Chapter 645: Devour Nine Chong

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"Jiu Chong Sword God ..."
"we……"
"meet again!"
Looking at Jiu Chong Sword God, Mo Wentian's face suddenly rose, a very kind smile, seeing Mo Wutian with a smile on his face, Jiu Chong Sword God ...
A little hesitation.
"Master Mo Ge ..."
Jiu Chong Sword God, extruded on his face ...
A smile came.
"Just now ..."
"It shocked you!"
Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then a flash of light flashed in his hand. A handkerchief appeared. Mo Wentian gently wiped his fingers.
Above it ...
Although no blood remained.
But let Mo Wentian ...
Feels dirty!
"Frightened ..."
Jiu Chong Sword God, full of suspicion, looking at Mo Wentian wiping his fingers, he only felt that the process became extremely long, even better than the practice of his life.
It's going to be long.
"Jiu Chong Sword God ..."
"Don't think of sending a voice to the Lord of Nine You!"
"he came……"
"You have to die!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian suddenly raised his head, looked at the nine-sword sword god, grinned, the white teeth with an infiltrating cold!
"Transmission!"
Jiu Chong Sword God, his body trembled.
In his hand, a jade charm ...
Fell to the ground!
"Damn, this old mess ..."
"Dare to spread the word!"
Fantastic beasts, the eyes flashed fiercely in an instant.
"Master Mo Ge ..."
"Break!"
Seeing the rage of the magical beast, Jiu Chong Sword God couldn't help it anymore, and his body was kneeling on the ground, and his eyes were full of shock!
"Break!"
Don't ask Tianrao to be interested ...
A glance at Jiu Chong Sword God.
"Actually Bendi ..."
"Very kind!"
Mo Wentian looked at the void with a slight chuckle in his eyes. He was really kind. If the eight people had laid the ancient altar, he would n’t ask heaven ...
Don't bother to kill!
"Goodness ..."
Ghost beast, grin ...
Follow Mo Wentian to come out.
How long has this been? Do n’t ask the gods ...
There aren't a thousand or a few hundred. If it's kind, everyone would be considered saints that day, although there is some contempt in their hearts.
But the magic beast ...
Then there was a smile on his face.
Looking at Jiu Chong Sword God.
It didn't take long to follow Mo Wentian, but the magic beast suddenly found ...
He likes it very much.
Follow Mo Wentian's side.
"Thank you Lord Mo!"
"Thank you Lord Mo!"
...
Jiu Chong Sword God, rejoicing in his eyes, Mo Wentian said that he was kind, he thought that Mo Wu Tian would let him go, kneeling on the ground, Jiu Chong Sword God ...
A sigh of relief!
"Tell Bendi ..."
"This ancient relic!"
"What the is it?"
Looking at Jiu Chong Sword God, Mo Wentian suddenly ...
Indifferent Road.
"Ancient ..."
"Legacy!"
Jiu Chong Sword God, looks as if ...
Changed!
"Say……"
Mo Wentian's eyes, for a moment, a cold chill, made people scared, terrible killing shrouded Nine Chong Sword God, only nine feeling
The whole body fell ...
In the ice cave!
"I, I, I ..."
Jiu Chong Sword God, body trembling endlessly.
"I speak out ..."
"You can……"
"Let me go?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiu Chong Sword God asked with trembling body.
"Let you go!"
Mo Wentian smiled, and smiled a little bright.
"I will……"
"think about it!"
The voice of Mo Wentian is extremely calm, and Jiu Chong Sword God has no grievances with him, but this man clothed the altar to sacrifice the entire southern region ...
This is, capital punishment!
"consider……"
Jiu Chong Sword God, face instantly ...
It's dead!
"Ask me, you must ..."
"It will die!"
"Hahaha ..."
Just then, Jiu Chong Sword God looked at Mo Wentian ...
Suddenly laughed wildly.
"I will die ..."
Mo asked Tian brow, slightly raised, looking at the crazy look of Jiu Chong Sword God, Mo asked Tian corner of the mouth, a smile of evil, rose again.
"Boss, don't say this ..."
"Just kill it!"
The magical beast had a killing in his eyes.
"killed……"
"It's a pity!"
The voice of Mo Wentian is extremely calm, but the coldness in it ...
It's scary!
"Ten Ling Ling Gen ..."
"It seems a long time!"
"Not swallowed up!"
In Mo Wentian's mouth, Nana whispered, eating Tian Linggen, that is the only spiritual root obtained by Mo Wentian's rebirth. This spiritual root is the mysterious old man ...
To him!
Began to ask the question about the existence of this old man ...
Will only eat Tianling root.
Raised to fifth grade, and never again ...
No promotion.
but now……
"Whatever comes ..."
"Then be safe!"
"The sky will destroy me, and I will eat the sky ..."
"God will destroy me!"
"I will swallow it!"
"Heaven and earth ..."
"I don't ask God, why are you afraid!"
There was a touch of cold mans in his eyes. The five fingers of the sky suddenly turned into purple. The sky of the eight celestial nucleus was surrounded by five patterns ...
Rose up!
"God Eater ..."
"Swallow!"
"Buzz ..."
A supreme power enveloped ...
Nine Chong Sword God.
"What is this……"
"what……"
...
A miserable cry came, Jiu Chong Sword God, the whole person, kneeling on the ground, his eyes raised, and a soul above him ...
Devoured by Mo Wentian!
His blood ...
Asked madly.
Come together!
"carefree……"
A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian opened his eyes, and his body was violently bloody.
There is a rush ...
Breaking the trend again!
And Mo Wentian's spirit ...
Again, turbulent.
"Ten Ling Ling Gen ..."
"Sure enough!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, the turbulent spirit, at this moment, directly reached a hundred feet, the power of the spirit that originally reached the peak of Xiaotianwei in the early stage ...
Reached directly!
Xiaotian bit mid!
"Spiritual ..."
"open!"
"Buzz ..."
Mo Wentian's spirits unfolded, spiritual knowledge, crazy spread.
"Three kilometers ..."
"It's still spreading!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a terrible light passed by.
"Five kilometers ..."
"Eight kilometers!"
Mo Wentian, opened his eyes again, the soul spread, reaching a terrible eight kilometers, just a little bit, you can reach the level of 10,000 meters!
"Boss ..."
"Your cultivation is ..."
"Breakthrough again?"
Seeing Mo Wentian, the magic beast ...
Slightly froze.
"breakthrough?"
Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, and then said lightly: "Some progress!"
"Little progress!"
"Little progress?"
The magical beast has a slight grin, and the breath on Mo Wentian just now is at least ten times stronger than in the sword tomb. This is still ...
Little progress?
"By the way, Jiu Chong's memory ..."
It seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian, patted his head slightly, and then the figure flashed. Mo Wentian appeared on the altar, sat cross-legged, and asked Mo Tian's mind.
Back to knowing the sea.
Mo Wentian knows the sea.
A hundred spirits stand proudly ...
Around the soul.
Rolling Divine Power.
Crazy surge!
If ordinary warriors see this scene, they must not be scared to death, Baizhang Shenhun, even if it is a strong man in the middle position, I am afraid that it will not reach ...
Such a degree!
"Jiuyou Clan ..."
"Upon ancient ancestors!"
...
In Mo Wentian's mind, countless scenes passed by. These scenes are the memories of Jiu Chong Sword God. This is the soul that eats the sky and devours the spirit of Jiu Chong Sword God ...
Something left for Mo Wentian!
These things, usually do not ask God ...
Don't even look at it!
But this time, Mo Wentian devoured the spirit of Jiu Chong Sword God.
Originally for ...
This ancient relic!
Don't ask God to see it.
"original……"
"in this way!"
After a quarter of an hour, Mo Wentian slowly ...
Opened his eyes.
Mo Wentian's eyes.
It was a burst of fire, and it was extremely terrible.
"Ancient relic ..."
"Ancient relic ..."
"So you guys ..."
"Hide here!"
Mo Wentian mouth corner, slightly raised, the next moment ...
Don't ask questions directly. Stood up.