Chapter 453

Sword pool.

Countless inscriptions are densely covered, and in the center of the sword pool, a very mysterious breath comes from it.

"The breath of ancestral pulse..."

"Sure enough!"

Don't ask the light in the eye of heaven.

Under the sword pool, a few people from Xiaojiao also looked at Mo Wentian with a suspicious face.

"I'm leaving anyway..."

"This sword pool is a waste for the emperor's sword gate!"

Don't ask the sky when the corners of your mouth are raised, and the light in your hands flashes.

The next moment, a supreme breath rose from Mo Wentian.

That breath seemed to destroy everything!

"This is..."

Duan Qi and Duan linger were extremely shocked in their eyes.

Xiao Jiao was also shocked.

"Heaven devouring sword..."

"Devour!"

"Buzzing..."

A sword appears above the sword pool.

The sword was very ordinary, with rust all over the body, but the next moment

An extremely terrible suction

From the sword!

"Boom..."

The whole void was trembling, and the spirit liquid in the sword pool was rolling

Enter the heaven devouring sword.

"Heaven devouring sword..."

"Sure enough, you can devour these spiritual liquids!"

Don't ask heaven for a little joy.

Heaven devouring sword is the most terrible thing in Mo Wentian's hand.

This rusty sword seems to have experienced countless years.

But the smell of it

But there is no sword that can be comparable!

"Swallow the divine formula..."

"Swallow it up!"

Don't ask in the eye of heaven, the light is incomparably bright.

As countless spiritual fluids entered the heaven devouring sword, Mo Wentian seemed to feel it.

A faint connection

From the sword.

"My sword breaks the sky..."

"Break the law, break the devil, break the God, break the world..."

"Yin and Yang in the sword, I am the Supreme..."

……

Howls of anger rang out in Mo Wentian's mind.

Mo Wentian seemed to see a peerless figure standing proudly in the sky, only to see his sword out

A world, destroyed by his sword!

"This is..."

"The master of the heaven devouring sword?"

Don't ask the sky. His eyes are distracted. The terrible sword idea seems that even heaven and earth can't bind him.

In front of him, even the sword God

All like ants!

"Too strong..."

Don't ask the sky. You can't be calm for a long time!

"Roar..."

At this time, under the sword pool, there seemed to be a dragon singing

From it.

This dragon chant, with a bit of anger, terrible breath

It's frightening!

"This is..."

Duan Qi and Duan linger suddenly changed their looks, Xiao Jiao

Then he jumped on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

"Boss, this is ZuLong..."

In Xiao Jiao's eyes, the dignified sound of the Dragon came from

In the ancestral vein under the sword pool.

"Ancestral pulse..."

"Seems a little angry!"

Don't ask the sky, the cold flash.

Ancestral vein, that is the foundation of heaven and earth of the sword God continent.

Although this thing is very ethereal, it

Real existence!

On the sword God continent, even the strong man at the peak of the false god

Dare not touch zumai!

"Buzzing..."

In the void, countless auras entered the heaven devouring sword.

That sword pool

Start drying up!

"Boom..."

Void, trembling, as if the next moment

It's about to break.

"No, this space..."

"It's going to shatter!"

Duan Qi and Duan linger were shocked in their eyes.

Here, that's the space where the sword pool is located. This space, even the hypocrisy and the strong

Can't break in, but now

"Tear..."

In the void, a void crack appeared, and a void turbulence

Pounce on the sword pool.

"Buzzing..."

On the sword pool, divine patterns lit up, but the next moment

Direct fragmentation!

"Click..."

"Click..."

In the surprised eyes of Duan Qi and Duan linger, they ate the divine sword.

That countless rust, as if falling in general!

Mysterious divine patterns

Appear on the sword.

"Heaven devouring sword..."

"Changing!"

Don't ask heaven for a joy, this sword, don't ask heaven for a long time.

But he has not changed at all, until today

The heaven devouring sword has finally changed!

"Swallow the sky sword formula, the sword breaks life and death..."

"Boy, I..."

"Waiting for you!"

But at this time, a thunder like voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Who are you?"

Don't ask in the eye of heaven, it's amazing.

That voice, don't ask the sky, is very familiar. It was at the beginning

When he got the heaven devouring sword.

The arrogant voice I heard.

"Hahaha..."

"Bite the sky back, bite the sky back..."

Crazy laughter came. At this moment, there seemed to be a touch of induction in the spirit of Mo Wentian.

I saw the heaven devouring sword

It fell directly into the hands of Mo Wentian.

"Bite the sky..."

"Return..."

Don't ask the sky, say to yourself, at this moment

He seems to feel it!

Until now, he really

Let this sword recognize the Lord!

"The sword breaks the sky!"

"Buzzing..."

When the sword came out, the void broke directly, and the strong sword pool

He was directly cut in two by Mo Wentian's sword.

"Touch!"

The void is broken and endless void turbulence.

Crazy surge down.

Emperor Jianmen, the peak of zhenzhuan peak!

"Elder martial brother Qingcao, don't ask heaven if you're afraid. He stays in the sword pool and doesn't dare to come out?"

At the peak of zhenzhuan peak, a disciple of Shenshan frowned and asked.

The breath on this person also reached

The perfect realm of the sword emperor.

Not far from this man, a man sat cross legged.

The breath on the man's body, mysterious and boundless, seems to have reached the realm of hypocrisy.

"Qing Li is right. This person must be afraid!"

"What the hell is the first sword emperor? I think he's a coward!"

"On the sword God continent, even the first sword emperor, in front of my holy mountain, it is also scum“

"That's right..."

……

The voices of discussion rang out, and the peak of zhenzhuan peak.

Five or six perfect disciples of the sword emperor looked at the void with disdain on their faces.

One year, a whole year

Mo Wentian didn't appear.

The sword pool is opened once every 300 years. Those who can enter the sword pool are Tianjiao

But even so, the disciple who has entered the sword pool for the longest time!

It was only a month!

But now, Mo Wentian went in

a year!

"Afraid..."

On the Zhenchuan peak, the figure

Slowly open your eyes.

Then he seemed to find something, and the light in his eyes soared in an instant.

"He came out..."

"Go back!"

The cold drink sounded, man, step back immediately!

"Here he comes..."

Several people shivered and retreated quickly.

Next moment!

On the summit of Zhenchuan peak, cracks in the void appeared, as if the world were broken.

Countless void turbulence, Chaozhen Chuanfeng shrouded!

"Go back..."

"Back..."

……

A series of startling voices sounded, and a series of figures

Quickly retreat.

A quarter of an hour later, several figures

Appear in the void.

"Don't ask the sky..."

"Back again!"

A faint voice sounded on the zhenzhuan peak.

At this moment, the whole renhuang sword gate was completely shocked, on the holy mountain

Dozens of terrible smells... Came down!