Chapter 468: The third-rate sword emperor is not dead?

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"My sword king's strength now ..."
"What happened?"
Seems to remember something, don't ask Tianchao Tianhu ...
Shen Sheng asked.
"strength!"
Sky Fox gave a slight meal.
Then he whispered: "In the sword king's pavilion, there are 408 strong sword emperors. Among these 408 men, five are more than five!
"There are seven, other than that ..."
"All Sword Emperors!"
"Four hundred and eight sword emperors!"
Mo Wentian took a breath of cold air. Only in the past few years, the Kingdom of Devouring Gods never had a sword emperor.
Instantly appeared, more than 400 sword emperors!
"Tianhu, thank you!"
Mo Wentian, his eyes are full of gratitude, and the Kingdom of Devourer can grow to this step.
This is absolutely inseparable from the efforts of Tianhu!
"no need to thank me!"
"this is ours……"
"Agree!"
There was a smile on Tian Fox's face.
"Agree ..."
Mo Wentian, also laughed.
"if you are willing to……"
"The position of the Lord of the Four Kings Pavilion ..."
"It's always yours!"
Looking at Sky Fox, Mo Wentian's voice was extremely low.
"Always mine!"
Sky Fox's body shook slightly, his eyes fixed on Mo Wutian, and then ...
Look down.
"thank you!"
Sky Fox's voice is very low, the weight of Jian Wang Ge now!
She was extremely clear.
It can be said that besides Shenshan, Jianwangge ...
That is the sword continent, the strongest strength!
"Come down, these sword emperors have given me a hard promotion to ..."
"Battle, coming soon!"
Seems to remember something, Mo Wentian's eyes seemed to be cold.
"Battle!"
Sky Fox took a deep breath.
The secret door was established, and Sky Fox is no longer Sky Fox a few years ago.
Sky Fox is very clear, how terrible Shenshan is now, although the sword king Pavilion is strong ...
But if there is no peak strong, it will undoubtedly be defeated!
"Yes, the lord!"
Tianhu, quickly agreed.
"Stay back!"
"Yes!"
Sky Fox, turned around and retreated, under that veil ...
In the eyes of Sky Fox, a little dim!
In his heart, above the nine days, every time she stood in front of Mo Wentian, she had a sense of ...
Feeling looking up at the sky!
"Sky Fox ..."
"thank you!"
Feeling the footsteps behind me, disappearing slowly, don't ask me slowly ...
Turn around.
Tianhu's heart, would he not know.
But now he ...
Can't stand in place!
He needs to improve, only to kill Li Tian and Qing Yuyu under the sword. He doesn't ask heaven ...
Will give up!
"almost……"
"very soon!"
Mo Wentian whispered in his mouth, a touch of cold light ...
Wanton in Mo Wentian's eyes.
In the evening, Mo Wentian returned to his own courtyard.
"Master ..."
Just returned, a figure flew into Mo Wentian's arms.
In the courtyard, Sophie and Whisper.
Waiting quietly for him!
"you guys……"
"Master, miss you softly!"
"Whisper forever, stay with the young master!"
Lie in Mo Wentian Huai, whispered Pear with rain, Sophie next to.
He also stared at Mo Wentian, with those thoughts in his eyes.
"Master ..."
"Want to whisper too!"
Mo Wentian chuckled and let go of the whisper.
Night, slowly pass by.
"Buzz ..."
In the courtyard, Sophie and Whisper have fallen asleep.
Only Mo Wentian, sitting cross-legged on the ground, a touch of aura entered Mo Wentian ...
Mo Wentian's breath is getting stronger and stronger.
"Brush ..."
But at this moment, a figure ...
Appeared next to Mo Wentian.
"Chixiao ..."
Seeing Chixiao, Mo Wentian paused slightly.
"Emperor!"
Chixiao, Chaomo asked the sky slightly.
"Chixiao, your cultivation is ..."
"Progressed?"
Mo Wentian seemed to find something, his eyes lightened slightly.
"Thank you, thank you very much. If you hadn't given the sword of your heart last time, I want to reach the perfect state of the sword emperor, I'm afraid I don't know how many years it will take!"
Chixiao's eyes were full of smiles.
"Sword Emperor is complete ..."
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a smile also appeared, the sword emperor's complete sky, combat effectiveness ...
Enough to be worthy of three or four false gods!
You know, when the third-rate sword emperor was in the state of the sword emperor's consummation, the combat power ...
But even the peak of the pseudo-god strong.
Do not dare to touch its edge!
"Yes, you came to me ..."
In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a sudden flash of light.
"Monarch, I came to see you to tell you ..."
"I feel it now……"
"The ancestor of the ancestor!"
Seems to think of something, looking at Mo Wentian, Chi Xiao, with a somber expression on his face.
"Master ..."
"Must be!"
"Sanliu Sword Emperor!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light skyrocketed. At that time, the third-rate sword emperor mysteriously disappeared ...
Could it be that there is no fall!
"Emperor, you say Shizu ..."
"Are you still alive?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Chi Xiao, shaking his body.
"Alive!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. After ten thousand years, if the third-rate sword emperor was really alive.
Then he is, at least, a strong swordsman!
"The breath you sense ..."
"Where did it come from?"
Seems to remember something, Mo Wentian looked at Chi Xiao and asked in a deep voice.
"He comes from ..."
"that place!"
Chixiao's eyes pointed to a distant direction, where ...
It is in the endless waters.
"Muffy ..."
"In a too empty place!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, in the endless sea ...
The most terrible place is that!
Too much land!
"correct……"
"When did you feel the breath of the third-rate sword emperor?"
Looking at Chixiao, Mo Wentian asked again.
"This one……"
Chixiao, paused slightly.
Frowning slightly, he immediately said, "About three months ago!"
"Three months ago ..."
Mo Wentian raised a brow slightly.
"Three months ago, I happened to be out of Jianchi ..."
"Big brother rescued me!"
"Must be among them ..."
"What connection?"
Don't ask God's mind, speed up.
A ray of aura arose in Mo Wentian's mind, but I don't know why.
"Monarch, Chixiao begged the monarch ..."
"Looking for ancestors!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Chi Xiao suddenly knelt on the ground.
"Looking for the Third Class Sword Emperor!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and then she said in a deep voice: "This matter, I will arrange it, the most important thing for you now is to enter the realm of false gods!"
"False god!"
Chixiao's body was shaking.
"God Mountain has ancestry ..."
"I don't have the sword king's court!"
Looking at Chixiao, Mo Wentian's mouth, a smile spreading.
This is the key to becoming a false and absorbing the ancestral aura.
This is why Shenshan has so many false gods.
"Monarch, do you mean ..."
Chixiao seemed to be thinking of something, and his eyes were instantly enthusiastic.
False god, if he enters the realm of false god, then his fighting power ...
Enough to be the pinnacle of the false gods!
"Wait for the gods ..."
"I will start my ancestors!"
"Let me all Sword Emperor Sword King Pavilion ..."
"A chance!"
"Step into the realm of supreme false gods!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a bright light rose. Shenshan is terrible. Then he asks the sky and creates a more terrible existence than Shenshan!