"This divine sword is not bad!"

Mo Wentian's face, a touch of evil smile wanton, looking at the magic flame sword that came in a flash, a faint voice sounded in the void.

As soon as this sound came out, the whole Tiancheng suddenly boiled up again.

"Who is this arrogant boy, and what does he have to do with our Jiuyou clan?"

"In the hands of the little Lord of the demon clan, it was a fourth order monarch level artifact. He just said it was good?"

"How arrogant!"

……

In the city of heaven, countless warriors stared at Mo Wentian, who stood proudly in the void, and the light in his eyes flickered unceasingly.

This argument spread to the ears of the demon family's young master Lu Fengqing, and Lu Fengqing slowed down from his stupor.

"Boy, this is the magic flame sword. This is a king level artifact. I'm afraid you haven't even seen it, but you just said it's not bad?"

"I think you are looking for death!"

Looking at Mo Wentian in front of me, the cold light flickered in the eyes of the demon family young master.

"Magic flame sword, seven deadly swords!"

"Kill!"

With a roar, the magic flame divine sword blocked by Mo Wentian ran in the hands of the demon family young master.

Where the magic flame sword passed, layers of magic flame flames burned.

The next moment, I saw the magic flame sword in the hands of the demon family young master, turning into seven terrible sword shadows, layers of sword shadows, and killing Mo Wentian.

"No, this is the legendary magic flame seven swords!"

Wu Sheng, the patriarch of Jiuyou clan, exclaimed.

"Ask brother Tian, can you stop it?"

In the elegant courtyard, Tianhu's eyes were staring at the void, and his beautiful face was full of worry.

"Well come!"

Looking at the killing seven swords from the void, don't ask the light in the eyes of the sky soared.

At the next moment, the heaven devouring sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand, and the light of the sword spread on the heaven devouring sword. Mo Wentian's power was terrifying!

"Heaven devouring sword formula: the sword breaks the sky!"

Cold shouts sounded in the void. In the next moment, Mo Wentian's sword went towards the void.

"Buzzing..."

The void shook madly, the void was torn up, and the void was turbulent, and it automatically avoided both sides, as if it was afraid of the terrible sword Mo Wentian.

"The void is torn to pieces!"

"This boy's sword is so strong!"

"What kind of sword is the sword in his hand? How can he exert such power in the middle of the great heaven?"

……

In the Heavenly City, countless disciples of Jiuyou clan stared at the void, and their eyes were full of astonishment.

"Demon clan young master?"

"Die!"

A violent collision came from the void.

Two terrible forces, crazy wanton, the devil flame rolling, the sword is extremely turbulent.

"Come again!"

Shout angrily, don't ask the sky for a sword, and shoot again.

"This sword is so strong!"

Looking at the sky devouring sword that came from the killing, the demon family's young master's expression changed greatly. The terrible sword spirit cut through the void, as if it had locked him, and directly came towards him.

"Qiang..."

In the void, a violent collision came, and the demon family young master retreated several feet.

"What a powerful force!"

The next moment, the demon family young master looked at Mo Wentian standing proudly in the void, and his eyes were extremely shocked.

Although the little Lord of the demon family is only the perfect state of the great heaven, he is a person of the demon family. The person of the demon family has the blood of the demon family. In terms of physical cultivation, he is already extremely powerful, but under this sword, he only feels his arms.

Already numb.

Don't ask about the power of this sword, you can imagine.

"I thought he was just a mole ant, but I didn't expect that he was still a big mole ant!"

Don't ask the sky and talk to yourself.

"Big ants are big ants after all, die!"

"Tian Jian Jue..."

"Four elephants devour the sky!"

"Ho ho..."

Don't ask if there was a cold flash in the sky's eyes, and then he shot four swords. The four swords were in the void and turned into four divine beasts. The divine beasts stood proudly in the void and roared at the little Lord of the demon family.

"These are the four great beasts in ancient times!"

"He is just the middle stage of the great throne, and this sword has made the great throne perfect!"

"It's terrible!"

……

In the city of heaven, countless warriors looked at the four divine beasts in the void, and their eyes were full of shock.

"Master, this boy is so strong!"

The eyes of the three tail color fox looked into the void, and the way was extremely low.

"Yes, I really underestimate him. He is just the middle stage of the great throne, and he has played the power of the great throne's perfection!"

The light surged in the eyes of the demon saint.

Mo Wentian's horror obviously exceeded her expectations. Somehow, at the moment, a bad feeling rose in her heart.

There is such a strong person in Jiuyou clan!

"Four symbols in one..."

"Four elephant beast out!"

A cold cry rang through the void. In the next moment, the four magic beasts collided in the void.

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth tremble.

The next moment, I saw a four elephant beast with a head of ten thousand feet, appearing in the void.

On the body of the four elephant beast, the ancient and boundless breath spread crazily.

"Magic flame palm!"

"Give Ben Shao the main block!"

The young master of the demon clan roared, and his palm hit out one by one.

As the printing formulas were played out one by one, nine Zhang sized palms appeared in the void, and magic flames rolled around the huge palms.

"What a terrible palm!"

"Can the arrogant boy stop it?"

Looking at the huge palm that came out of illusion in the void, Tiancheng began to talk again.

"Mole ants!"

Looking at the huge palm in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes are full of cold awns.

"Heaven devouring sword formula: a sword breaking the boundary!"

"Buzzing..."

Don't ask the sky for a sword with a cold drink.

At this moment, the breath on Mo Wentian suddenly soared, and a sharp and boundless breath spread from Mo Wentian.

That breath seemed to wipe out everything.

In the void, a terrible and boundless air wave came. The next moment, endless void turbulence surged out, and some martial artists with lower accomplishments flew out directly.

"What a terrible sword!"

"This domineering sword spirit is really displayed by the young man in the middle of the big sky in front of him?"

"The smell is really terrible!"

……

Startled cries came, and everyone breathed coldly in Tiancheng.

"What a terrible sword!"

Looking at the terrible broken sword of the void, the little Lord of the demon clan couldn't help but feel a touch of fear in his heart.

Intuition told him that this sword was terrible, but he didn't believe that Mo Wentian, who was in the middle of the great heaven, could kill his great and perfect strong man.

"Death!"

The cold voice sounded in the void. In Mo Wentian's eyes, the cold light soared, and then a sword went towards the demon minority leader.

"What a domineering sword!"

In the eyes of the demon family's young master, a touch of impressiveness rose. At this moment, he seemed to feel death approaching him.

That terrible sword seemed to really kill him!

"Magic flame palm!"

"Block!"

The demon family young master once again tried his best to play one by one, and the huge palm in the void had turned into 9981 at this moment.

"This boy is really strong!"

In the void, the eyes of the demon Saint flickered with cold light.