Chapter 621: Shake Sword God Continent
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Devouring Heaven Sword God
- 月下
- 979 characters
- 2021-01-29 07:21:37
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"God ..."
"come out!"
"Buzz ..."
Mo Wentian created a seal, and the next moment, an ancient altar appeared in the palm of Mo Wentian. With the appearance of this altar, there was a boundless breath ...
Spread.
"It's a ..."
"Really a god!"
"The emperor has taken the throne ..."
...
Exclaims came in exaggeration. On the Palace of the Sword King, a disciple of the Sword King's Pavilion, full of excitement, looked at Mo Wentian, God ...
But, into the realm of the sword ...
The fastest way!
There is this ...
From today, the sword king's pavilion.
I also have my own sword god!
"Chixiao ..."
"Not yet taking the throne!"
In the main seat, Mo Wentian looked at the red bun with some cyanosis, and hurled a cold drink.
"Yes, the lord!"
Chixiao stood up trembling.
God, this is his dream ...
I dare not expect it!
You know, on this sword continent, who can break through the sky with their strength, in addition to Mo Wentian, there is only the Sky Devourer 100,000 years ago.
As for the other sword repairs ...
Only, become a sword by the god!
Sword God Continent ...
How much sword repair.
Although the strength of Chixiao is good, he wants to take the throne ...
It's still far behind!
"Thank you, Lord!"
Chixiao, kneeling respectfully before Mo Wentian.
"God ..."
"reset!"
Mo Wentian, indifferent in his eyes, immediately punched out a seal.
next moment.
The Godhead is directly transformed into a golden man!
Rushed into Chixiao's body.
"boom……"
As the enters Chixiao's body, Chixiao's body trembles. The next moment, an immense breath spreads from Chixiao's body.
"Bumping ..."
In the Palace of the Sword King ...
Every figure retreated quickly.
"So strong ..."
In the eyes of everyone, their faces were terrified.
But a pair of pupils.
But with longing!
"Hahaha ..."
"I became a sword god!"
Chixiao, standing up from the ground, the breath on his body is skyrocketing, the origin of the original burning, at this moment, also began to re -...
Come together!
"Boom ..."
A cloud of sky over the sword king palace ...
Shrouded.
"what is this……"
"So strong!"
"Are they the legendary gods ..."
...
The entire kingdom of Devouring Heavens shook, a pair of eyes fell on the sky above the sword king's pavilion, in the void, and the dark clouds gathered ...
Immediately formed!
A huge vortex.
"Roar ..."
In the whirlpool, Thunder Dragon appeared.
Three Thunder Dragons!
Roaring in the robbery.
"Three Gods ..."
Above the Palace of Sword King, Mo Wentian had a slight meal, but Chixiao had a dignified eye in his eyes. Although the three gods were the weakest gods, for Chixiao ...
Equally terrible!
"It's a divine disaster, someone crosses it ..."
"Isn't it a question to ask ..."
"Mo Wentian came out!"
...
Not only eating the Kingdom of Heaven, the distant Sword God Temple, countless cold eyes, directing at the Sword King Temple above the Continent of Sword God, all eyes ...
Cold and boundless.
"Oh no……"
"Oh no!"
...
At this moment, two figures ...
Directly rushed into the Temple of the Sword God.
"What is it ..."
"So panic!"
On the main seat is a middle-aged man, his eyes are indifferent, and the breath on his body is equally terrible.
Beside the man ...
There was a shadow of Qian.
This person is not someone else ...
It's Qingyu 殇!
"Lord, the big deal is bad ..."
"Litian Sword God and Juetian Sword God!"
"Fallen!"
Stand up, two men ...
Quickly kneel to the ground.
"what?"
"Li Tian and Ji Tian have fallen!"
"how can that be……"
...
In the main hall, Jiutian Sword God has not yet spoken. The other sword gods have a sudden change in their appearances.
That is the terrible existence of the two gods!
"Li Tian and Ji Tian die ..."
Jiutian Sword God, his eyes narrowed slightly, for many years ...
Sword God in the Sword God Temple.
For many years no one has fallen.
But this time, they fell directly to the second place.
"Li Tian and Jue Tian ..."
"Where did you go?"
Seems to remember something, Jiutian Sword God ...
Asked indifferently.
"Where did you go ..."
All eyes, at the same time ...
It fell on Qing Yu's body.
"Dad, it's the baby who dispatched them ..."
"Go kill Mowen!"
At this moment, Qing Yuxi slowly stood up ...
Loud voice.
"Stop asking questions!"
Jiutian Sword God, burst into the eyes ...
A terrible light came.
"It's a good question, it seems that this person who refines the ..."
"It must be him!"
Jiutian Sword God, the voice is extremely cold.
"Dad, this Mo Wentian, but this time won nine seats, if I let him refine all the seats, then I am afraid the sword temple ...
"Can't fight it!"
At this moment, Qing Yuxi stood up ...
The twinkle of light in her eyes.
"Nine thrones ..."
Jiutian Sword God, the light soared in his eyes.
Then he said indifferently, "Come down ..."
"Everyone follows me!"
"Go to the sword king's court!"
"Yes Yes……"
...
Every figure agreed quickly and respectfully.
"Go to the sword king's court!"
Qingyu sulking, a joy on his face, in those cold eyes ...
Even more vicious!
"Mo Wentian, this time you ..."
"No doubt!"
The rain was cold, the voice was cold and boundless.
Over the sword king's pavilion.
"boom……"
"boom……"
"boom……"
...
Gods plagued and fell, on the sword platform, on Chixiao, the momentum was terrible and boundless, a difficult confrontation, Chixiao sword ...
Successfully survived the disaster!
"Tianmen ..."
"broken!"
"bump……"
The spirit of Chixiao jumped across the heavenly gate, and the next moment ...
A terrible breath.
From Chixiao's body, spread.
"Chixiao Sword God ..."
"Chixiao Sword God ..."
...
The next moment, the entire sword king's pavilion was boiling.
"Sword God ..."
"Hahaha ..."
Chixiao was full of joy in his eyes. Sword God, how many times did he dare to imagine it, but now he is ...
Real swordsman strong!
"Chixiao ..."
"Meet the Emperor!"
It seemed to remember something, Chi Xiao flashed forward, appeared in the Sword King Palace, and walked to Mo Wentian ...
Chixiao respectfully bowed down.
"Successful ..."
"it is good!"
There was a smile in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Nine gods.
Mo Wentian seems to have seen it.
The strength of the sword king's court ...
How much will it grow!
"Withered ..."
"The disciples are here!"
Withered, kneeling respectfully before Mo Wentian.
"Damn it ..."
"The disciples are here!"
God kill, and quickly stepped forward.
"Ouyang Li ..."
"The disciples are ..."
"Luo Qi ..."
"Fun sky monkey ..."
...... A cold drink came down, a figure stood in front of Mo Wentian.