Devouring Heaven Sword God

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"What kind of sword is this, Qi Brown's blood ..."

"It's disappearing!"

You Long, full of suspicion in her eyes, saw the blood on Qi Brown's body, rolling into Mo Wentian's body.

With the disappearance of blood, Qi Brown's breath ...

Also getting lower!

"I'm not willing ..."

A low roar came, and Qi Brown was left in the center of the Yanwu Stadium ...

A dead body!

"bump……"

The dead body fell to the ground, and Qi Brown's face was unwilling!

He really didn't understand.

Why don't you ask Tian Dianfeng's Emperor Xiu Wei to be so terrible!

"Qi Brown is dead!"

"Wow ..."

...

On the Yanwu field, it boiled up completely.

"Brother Mo ..."

In the mysterious courtyard, everyone's eyes were excited.

Qi Brown, who is in the state of double pseudo-gods, is dead, and Mo Wentian is in front of him, how evil is it!

"Mo Wentian ..."

You Long took a deep breath, and he admitted that he looked down at Mo Wentian.

Even Qi Brown, who was in the state of a double pseudo-god, fell into Mo Wentian's hands, and Mo Wentian in front of him ...

Already terrible!

"This secret room ..."

"Does it belong to my Xuanyuan?"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's low voice sounded in the void.

"It belongs to Xuanyuan ..."

On the Yanwu field, there was an instant silence, all eyes ...

It landed on you.

You Long, will Mo Wentian take this practice room?

"Brother Youlong ..."

The disciples of Tianyuan all look forward to the dragon.

They look forward to you, the dragon takes a shot, will ask Mo Tian, ​​beheaded here!

"This cult room ..."

"give him!"

You Long's deep voice sounded on the stage.

"Hmm ..."

"Mo Wentian ..."

"Mo Wentian ..."

...

In the mysterious courtyard, exclaimed sounds came out, Mo Bai, but also woke up from cultivation.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Mo Bai's eyes were full of smiles.

"Brother Youlong ..."

The disciples in Tianyuan are full of unwillingness. Letting this practice room go out proves that ...

Tian Yuan counseled!

"What kind of sword trick did you cultivate, boy?"

In the dragon's eyes, the light flashed wildly.

Mo Wutian's sword was not even sure to him, and he was afraid to stand against Mo Wutian!

"This boy, what a courage!"

"Xuanyuan won this time!"

"Maybe this kid can really stand up with Xuanyuan ..."

...

Discussing came, the disciples of Huang Yuan and Di Yuan also looked at Mo Wentian with twinkling faces.

"Mo Wentian, the battle between Jiuyou Bang ..."

"I will kill you myself!"

In front of the courtyard, Youlong looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a ferocious look.

"Kill me with my own hands ..."

Mo Wentian mouth corner, with a sneer of sneer.

If You Long really wanted to kill him, then he shot today.

This person gave up the practice room because ...

He was afraid!

He was afraid of asking questions.

"I am waiting……"

Faint three words, with a touch of cold arrogance.

The ghost dragon of the triple pseudo-god is no longer the target of Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian's goal is the **** of heaven!

Twenty-seven Tianjiao, at worst, reached the state of triple pseudo-gods.

What is the strongest state?

The peak of the false god, or maybe ...

Sword God Realm!

"hateful!"

You Long, clenched his fist fiercely, Mo Wentian ...

Too arrogant.

The disregarded look annoyed him.

"On the Nine You Bang ..."

"I must kill him, and wait for me to refine that thing, and no one wants to compete with me for the Nine You Bang. At that time, I will enter the palace and stand on top of everyone!"

In your eyes, a madness was rising.

"Brother Mo, thank you!"

Mo Bai looked at Mo Wentian and chuckled.

"Brother Mobai, you're welcome!"

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, Mo Bai was almost seriously injured in this martial arts field for his sake.

How could he not remember the kindness of Xuanyuan.

"Xiao Bai, we've got a training room, so why not ..."

"Let's go back!"

The Tian Mouse fell on Mo Bai's shoulders and sank.

"go back!"

Mo Bai paused for a moment, then went to Shen channel.

"All disciples, follow me back to Xuanyuan!"

"Yes!"

A disciple of Xuanyuan turned and left.

"and many more……"

But at this moment, Mo Wentian's low voice ...

Suddenly it sounded again.

"Brother Mo, you are ..."

Mo Bai turned her head, with a little doubt in her eyes.

The practice room has been obtained, and the purpose of the Xuanyuan has been achieved.

Is bound to rise!

"Brother Mobai, don't you want to ..."

"How many more training rooms are needed?"

Looking at Mo Bai, Mo Wentian blinked suddenly.

"A few more secret rooms!"

Mo Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, and of course he wanted more practice rooms.

But among the four courtyards, the strength of Xuanyuan is too weak!

If it weren't for asking questions, I'm afraid Xuanyuan today ...

No training room is available!

"Brother Mo, let's go back, this practice room ..."

Mo Bai's face was a bit bitter, and the disciples of Xuanyuan also had some dim eyes.

Cultivation room, which is the best cultivation resource of Jiuyou Palace, there is no cultivation room ...

The strength of Xuanyuan will only get lower and lower!

"Brother Mobai need not worry, Mo Wentian has his own way ..."

"Another training room!"

Looking at Mo Bai, Mo Wentian suddenly smiled and said.

"There is a way……"

Mo Bai's eyes brightened, and other Xuanyuan disciples' eyes also brightened.

"Brother Mo, you said ..."

"it is true!"

The empty bite rat, swallowed, swallowed, Xuanyuan, each time the practice room is decreasing.

If there could be more practice rooms, then the strength of Xuanyuan ...

It won't be so low!

"Look at it ..."

Mo Wentian smiled lightly, then went directly to the center of Yanwu Stadium.

"Mo Wentian is out again ..."

"What is he doing?"

"Is Xuanyuan still wanting a training room ..."

...

As Mo Wentian stepped up again, the disciples of the other three hospitals suddenly became suspicious.

The dragon in front of the Tianyuan frowned.

"Mo Wentian, what else do you want to do?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Youlong yelled.

"Mo Wentian challenges the training room No. 99 ..."

Mo Wentian stood in the middle of Yanwu Stadium, and a low voice sounded in the void.

"Challenge the practice room No. 99!"

"Wow ..."

"This boy, really wants to divide the practice room!"

"He's a study heaven. If you don't distinguish my practice room, I'll hit your people ..."

...

Exclaimed exclamations came, and on the playing field, there was an instant noise.

"Ninety-nineth ..."

Youlong's brow frowned deeply.

The entire Jiuyou Palace has a total of one hundred practice rooms. This hundred practice rooms occupy 50% of the courtyard!

The remaining 20% ​​fell into the hands of Huang Yuan and Di Yuan.

And as it happens, the ninety-nine practice room ...

It also belongs to the Tianyuan.

"Mo Wentian, in the end ..."

"What do you want?"

Taking a step forward, Youlong asked gloomily.

If Mo Wentian's innocence continues, relying on Mo Wentian's strength just now, it is likely that Tianyuan will inherit ... the scene where Xuanyuan started!