Chapter 202

"Uncle, what shall we do now?"

Looking at the man, red whispered.

"What should I do?"

The man's eyes flashed a bright light, and then said faintly, "wait..."

"Wait!"

The light in red clothes' eyes flickered.

"How can the little sword King Pavilion block the Qing family and the Ming sword palace? Now the emperor goes out, he can only be grateful. If he saves him when the sword King Pavilion is about to perish..."

A confident smile rose in the man's eyes.

"Save it when the sword King Pavilion is about to perish..."

Red clothes took a deep breath. Somehow, red clothes suddenly had a premonition in her heart, sword King Pavilion, maybe

"I think too much. How can a small sword gate in the southern region block the green house and the Ming sword palace!"

Red clothes smiled bitterly, and then his eyes fell on the figure in the void again.

In the void, Mo Wentian and the two eight turn sword emperors, the battle has entered the daytime.

Although the cultivation of Mo Wentian is only three times that of the sword emperor, the power of each sword of Mo Wentian is comparable to that of the general seven turn sword emperor. With the formula of devouring the gods, Mo Wentian and the two eight turn sword emperors are on a par!

"Qiang Qiang!"

The sound of the collision of two metals came, and Mo Wentian's figure retreated more than a dozen steps.

And the two eight turn sword emperors also hurriedly retreated.

"This boy, how powerful!"

The two old men looked very dignified. After fighting with Mo Wentian, they found out how terrible Mo Wentian was. Every collision, in addition to the terrible sword force.

There was also an extremely terrible force that came into their bodies.

"This boy is too evil. If he doesn't die today, he will inevitably become a big problem for my young family someday!"

The two old men looked at each other and saw the killing intention in each other's eyes at the same time. Such a terrible talent, if Mo Wentian grew up, he might become

The supreme sword emperor!

"My cultivation is still too low!"

"If I am the king of five turn sword now, my sword is enough to kill these two people!"

Mo Wentian stands proudly in the void, and his face is very indifferent. The two eight turn sword emperors, now Mo Wentian wants to kill, which is really not easy, but it is even more impossible for the two sword emperors to kill Mo Wentian!

"These two old guys are going to be serious!"

On the thunder carving, a bright light flashed in the eyes of the Qingcheng woman.

"Move seriously..."

Mo Tianjiao and the mountain sword emperor had a burst of awe in their eyes.

The relationship has just been inextricably linked. These two eight turn swordsmen have not yet taken it seriously!

"This boy can't stop..."

Beside the red clothes, the man's eyes also showed a smile.

The two eight turn swordsmen fought with all their strength.

This is absolutely a very terrible thing. Don't ask the sky. A three turn sword emperor wants to stop two eight turn sword emperors who are fighting with all their strength. It's simply impossible!

"Young master!"

"Ask the sky!"

……

In the sword King's cabinet, eyes fell on Mo Wentian.

"Finally, I'm going to do my best..."

Don't ask the sky. It's so simple to talk to yourself. Eight turns of the sword emperor.

"Don't ask the sky, you will die today!"

"It's definitely the most wrong decision you made to provoke my youth family!"

The indifferent voice sounded. In the void, Qinghao stood on the fire Luan. A sharp sword gas suddenly rose from the two old men.

"Boom..."

The ethereal aura of the void went wild, and the terrible sword aura wantonly around the two old men.

"Green Xuan sword meaning!"

"Buzzing..."

The terrible sword intention formed a white tiger in the void. On the white tiger, the Qi of Xiao Sha was wanton, and the terrible sword yuan force shook madly in the void.

"Roar..."

The white tiger roared and rushed directly at Mo Wentian.

"Xuanwu sword meaning!"

"Boom!"

Another terrible sword idea also rose.

Only a few feet of basalt appeared. With the appearance of this basalt, Mo Wentian seemed to feel that a big mountain was coming towards him.

"Although the rock attribute has strong defense, it does not prove that it has no attack!"

"Powerful rock attribute, can directly suppress the opponent and die..."

Don't ask the light in the sky's eyes soared, and then the Lei emperor's sword hit a sword flower in the air, and a thunder and lightning sword gas condensed in an instant.

"Green dragon bite!"

"Roar..."

The thunder and lightning sword turned into a Thunder Dragon and rushed directly at the white tiger.

"Touch!"

The void trembled crazily, and the aura was disordered. The strong sword intention made the disciples of the sword King Pavilion retreat one by one.

"White tiger sword kill!"

"Buzzing..."

In the void, the white tiger suddenly jumped, opened his mouth and bit at Mo Wentian's Thunder Dragon.

"Xuanwu suppression!"

"Boom!"

But at the next moment, a powerful force suddenly suppressed Mo Wentian.

"Poof..."

Don't ask the sky, just feel a big mountain suppressed on yourself, a mouthful of blood gushing out of your mouth.

"It's a strong sword intention. If it weren't for my physique comparable to the top-grade imperial weapon, I'm afraid I'd have lost my combat effectiveness now..."

Take a deep breath, keep the sword body running, and the sword force runs in Mo Wen celestial body.

Don't ask about the injury in the celestial body, and recover quickly.

"Rock attribute, I can also..."

"Xuanwu bite!"

"Ouch..."

A low roar came, and a few feet of basalt appeared on Mo Wentian's head.

"The sword power in this boy's body is endless..."

The two old men were instantly dignified.

Even they dare not play so many four elephant swords, but don't ask the sky, it seems that they don't even have a little pressure!

"White tiger bite!"

"Rosefinch bite!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian played two swords again, and a sense of Xiao Sha rose. The white tiger roared and rushed directly at the two old men.

Rosefinch flew, and the terrible fire force poured down.

"Don't ask the sky, dare you?"

The two old men looked slightly changed.

"Dare not?"

Don't ask the sky with a sneer, then the figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared into the void.

"Qianxunbu!"

"The mystery of shadow!"

"Buzzing..."

The strange figure instantly filled the whole void. The next moment, a terrible force fell on an old man.

"How dare you?"

The voice of surprise and anger rang out in the void. In the void, an old man's figure directly flew backward.

"Poof..."

The old man's mouth was full of blood. On the old man's chest, a fist print was deeply sunken.

"Don't ask the sky..."

On the fire Luan, Qinghao's face suddenly changed.

Although the old man is the king of swords, how can the old man's physique be comparable to Mo Wentian? He was approached by Mo Wentian. Without paying attention, Mo Wentian directly punched him seriously.

If the old man hadn't retreated quickly, he would have fallen into the hands of Mo Wentian now.

"What a pity..."

In the void, don't ask the sky's figure, strange appearance, looking at the old man who has retreated to the fire Luan, don't ask the sky's mouth, raise a touch of evil smile.

If the old man retired more slowly just now, the old man wouldn't think

Back away!

"The eight turn sword emperor wants to kill me. Don't ask the sky. It's a little bit. Look up to yourself..."

The cold voice sounded in the void again. Don't ask the sky. The light in your hand flashed, and the two sharp edges appeared again.

"Fire dragon, show up!"

"Rock dragon, show up!"

"Roar..." two roars came, and two sword meanings of dozens of feet appeared in the void again.