Devouring Heaven Sword God

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No. 1 Dongfuzhong.

"Boss, are we really going to the ancient mountains?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Yan looked up and asked.

"Ancient mountains ..."

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, the injured Jinlong.

Mo Wentian didn't care, but people from Shenshan appeared ...

This is a good opportunity!

"Duan Qi said that people from my Mo family had appeared on Shenshan, but this is the case.

"I must know!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were a little surprised, Tian Xiao was a disciple of Mo's.

Now he has killed so many disciples of Emperor Jianmen.

If the Emperor Jianmen knew the identity of Tian Xiao, it would be ...

Will not let go of Xiaoxiao!

"Buzz ..."

At this moment, a wave suddenly came from outside Dongfu.

"It's Qin Feng!"

Mo Wentian raised his mouth, outside the cave, in Qin Feng's eyes, flickering, then gritted his teeth ...

Towards the cave.

"Qin Feng came to see Brother Tianwen!"

A low voice came from outside the cave.

"come in!"

Mo Wentian hit a seal, and the big array in front of the Dongfu disappeared. Qin Feng ...

Come towards Dongfu!

"Have asked Tian Brother!"

Seeing Mo Wentian, Qin Feng slightly arched his hands, his eyes looked at Mo Wentian.

Qin Feng's eyes flashed slightly.

The sequelae of killing the sword, Qin Feng is very clear, he has also passed on his sword killer.

No restraint is used, he doesn't believe ...

Ask God, there will be a way!

"you do not believe me?"

Looking at Qin Feng's look, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light.

"God ask Brother, I ..."

Qin Feng's expression was slightly frozen.

"Killing a sword requires extremely high moods. This mood is not a normal mood ..."

"People who have the intention of killing in their hearts are qualified to practice, but if they want to cultivate the sword of killing, it is not enough to have the intention of killing, but also to be able to control this killing intention!"

Mo Wentian mouth, Nana whispered.

"Control killing ..."

Qin Feng trembled slightly.

"Your intention is strong, but you ..."

"But you can't control it!"

"If I read correctly, continue to cultivate, and within three years, you will be completely controlled by the intention of killing, and then you will become ..."

"Killing!"

Looking at Qin Feng, don't ask Heaven's indifferent way.

"Killful cricket ..."

Qin Feng's body trembled.

"God asked Brother ..."

"Is there a way?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qin Feng asked hoarsely.

"I do have a way ..."

Mo Wentian raised his mouth slightly.

"Tongtong!"

"Please ask Brother for help!"

Qin Feng knelt directly on the ground.

"Help each other?"

Mo Wentian laughed.

"Why am I ..."

"help you?"

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, with a bit of drama.

"Why help me?"

Qingfeng's body stiffened, the light rising from her eyes ...

Dimmed again!

Don't ask why ...

Want to help him?

Now, his mind is controlled by the intention of killing, and he can't wait to ask God for cultivation.

What's more, I can't come up with anything that causes Mo Wentian's heartbeat ...

Don't ask why ...

Help him!

"Actually want me to help you ..."

"It's not impossible!"

Looking at Qin Feng's disappointed appearance, with a slight smile, spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

"God asked Brother ..."

"What are the conditions?"

After hearing Mo Wentian's words, Qin Feng asked quickly.

"I want you……"

"listen to me!"

Looking at Qin Feng, Mo Wentian looked cold.

"Listen to you……"

Qin Feng, his body was slightly shaken.

Qin Feng's eyes flashed wildly.

Don't ask me this ...

He certainly understands!

"You choose ..."

"I ask, I will never embarrass you!"

The smile on Mo Wentian's face rose again.

"Tongtong!"

"Qin Feng, met the master!"

It seemed to remember something, in Qin Feng's eyes, there was a dreadful blood awn.

Gritting his teeth, Qin Feng knelt again in front of Mo Wentian.

"the host……"

Mo Wentian frowned slightly.

"Get up!"

A low voice sounded, and a light rose in Mo Wentian's hands.

"This is the way to control killing, but I remind you ..."

"I don't want you to die, but to die, in the hands of others!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were a bit cold.

"Dead in the hands of others ..."

Qin Feng's body shook. Looking at Mo Wentian's eyes, he slightly raised some complex colors.

"Thank you for asking Brother!"

Qin Feng took things respectfully.

"Give you half a year ..."

"I want this insider to be mine!"

Gently glanced at Qin Feng, Mo Wentian's eyes were indifferent.

"Six months ..."

"The inner door is all yours!"

In Qin Feng's eyes, there was a magnificent touch, Mo Wentian this is ...

"God asked Brother ..."

"Shouldn't ask, don't ask!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.

"Yes, ask Brother!"

Qin Feng took a deep breath and agreed.

"Stay back!"

"Yes!"

Qin Feng, exited the No. 1 Dongfu.

"Boss, this Qin Feng, will he really listen to you?"

Watching Qin Feng leave, Xiaoyu ...

Look up.

"Will listen to me ..."

Mo Wentian raised his mouth, and then said lightly: "He is a smart man. Although the killing of the sword is terrible, in the face of absolute strength, everything ..."

"It's all unreal!"

"Absolute strength ..."

Xiao Yan's eyes skyrocketed.

"After three days ..."

"Go to the Core Hall!"

With a low drink, Mo Wentian fell into cultivation again.

Three days later.

Inside door.

"God asked, I heard that you are going to enter the core hall, I specially come to pick you up!"

In the hall, Duan Qi greeted with excitement.

"pick me up……"

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, and then seemed to find something.

Mo Wentian's eyes fell on a shadow behind Duan Qi.

The man was wearing a veil on his face, and he was standing there ...

With a terrible aura!

"God ask, this is my sister ..."

"Duan Linger!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Qi quickly introduced.

"Duan Linger ..."

Mo Wentian's eyes were slightly condensed, Duan Linger, Duan Jiaqianjin, this man was the first genius of Duan Jia.

Its repair is that it has been achieved.

More importantly, this person is in the True Story Hall ...

Ranked third!

"It was Miss Linger, God asked me to see her!"

Mo Wentian flashed a light in his eyes, then arched his hand slightly.

"After seven days, follow me ..."

"Ancient mountains!"

A faint voice sounded, the cold voice with a few commands.

This made Mo Wentian's brow frowned slightly.

Although Duan Linger is the Tianjiao of the Duan family, he never asks God ...

It's not just casual life!

"Thank you Linger ..."

"But don't use it!"

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, with a little pride.

The little Emperor Tianyu Sword has not been used by him ...

In your eyes!

"No need to?"

Under the veil, the delicate brows frowned slightly.

"whatever……"

A faint voice came, and Duan Linger flickered and disappeared into the inner door.

"Ahem ... God asked, Linger looks like this, in fact she is fine ..."

"Okay!" Looking at Duan Qi who wanted to explain, Mo Wentian smiled indifferently.