Chapter 106 Mysterious Sky Sword Technique

"How is it possible, how is this possible?"

Yu Heng muttered to himself, the disciples of Yu Heng's family only felt their legs tremble for a while, and their eyes were full of shock.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Mo Wentian murmured to himself, the moment the Yuheng family attacked Mo Wentian, it meant that the Yuheng family could disappear.

"A small Yuheng family dares to provoke me, Mo Wentian?"

Looking at Yu Hengjiu in front of him, Mo Wentian's mouth twitched with disdain.

"Boy, it's all you. If it wasn't for you, how could the elder of my Yuheng family die!"

"Today, you will definitely die!"

"Sleepy Sword Formation, kill me!"

Yu Hengjiu came back to his senses, and suddenly looked at Mo Wentian madly.

Yu Hengjiu pushed all the responsibilities to Mo Wentian.

It was Mo Wentian who killed Yu Hengba, and it was Mo Wentian who killed the two elders of his Yuheng family. If it wasn't for Mo Wentian, how could he...

"It's all because of me?"

Looking at the crazy Yu Hengjiu, Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold, because of him? When he was in Yucheng, if Yuhengba hadn't been greedy for the beauty of Tianhu and Mo Qingyu, how could he have died in the hands of Mo Wentian.

This time, Mo Wentian had already given the Yuheng family a chance, but now...

The Yuheng family is unwilling to let him go, Mo Wentian, could it be...

It's his fault!

"I gave you the opportunity but didn't seize it, then no wonder I, Mo Wentian..."

In the eyes, there was an instant indifference, and a cold voice suddenly spit out from Mo Wentian's mouth.

"Blue Dragon Biting!"

The three words of indifference seem to carry a shocking power.

I saw a heaven-defying aura suddenly spread from Mo Wentian's body. In Mo Wentian's body, the Qinglong statue, one of the four god statues, instantly came to life.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho..."

The idol turned into a green dragon and wandered in Mo Wentian's body.

Waves of oppressive pressure from green dragons swept out from Mo Wentian's body.

"My way of the sword, the soul of the slave green dragon, devours everything in the world..."

"Blue Dragon Biting!"

An icy voice sounded, and above Mo Wentian's head, a blue divine dragon soared into the sky.

"Roar……"

The angry dragon chants soared into the sky with an incomparably vast sword energy.

"Crack..."

Qinglong Sword Soul directly broke through the trapped sword formation. .

"die!"

The ice-cold voice came again, and after the Qinglong sword spirit rushed out of the sword formation, it did not disappear immediately, but turned into a stream of Qinglong sword energy, and directly killed Yuheng nine times.

"How can this be?"

"How could you break through my sword formation, this sword formation can't even be broken by the strong in the barren land, how could you break through it?"

Yu Hengjiu's eyes were filled with shock.

"Buzz..."

The terrifying sword energy vowed to destroy the world.

Yu Hengjiu finally came to his senses.

"Yuheng swordsmanship!"

"Clang..."

A ray of sword light passed by, and the Qinglong sword soul landed on the sharp sword in Yu Hengjiu's hand.

"This is……"

"Inferior imperial artifact!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness. The thing blocking his Azure Dragon Sword Qi was a low-grade imperial weapon. With the appearance of this imperial weapon, Mo Wentian could only feel a sense of royal coercion. spread out.

"So what about the imperial weapon, I don't believe you can still block my sword!"

There was a flash of coldness in his eyes, Mo Wentian's fingers formed into swords, and two ten-foot sword auras shot directly at Yuheng.

"Ten feet..."

"Sword Qi!"

Yu Hengjiu's pupils were wide open, and Mo Wentian's two fingers rested between Yu Hengjiu's eyebrows, but the sword energy had already passed through Yu Hengjiu's body.

Mysterious Kong Sword Finger, a heaven-level primary swordsmanship!

This sword technique comes from Xuankong Sword Emperor. It is rumored that when this sword technique reaches its peak, a random strike can break through the endless void, and kill people invisible with just one finger.

"Heaven-level swordsmanship still consumes a lot..."

With one move of Azure Dragon Biting and another move of Xuankong Sword Finger, although Mo Wentian killed Yu Hengjiu, the sword energy in Mo Wentian's body was almost exhausted.

The Qinglong God Statue, which was originally extremely bright, is now extremely dim.

Only the statue of the white tiger still shone with a faint light.

"I must comprehend the Four Elephants as soon as possible. Only when my cultivation reaches the level of a sword master can I use the heaven-level swordsmanship as I please!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and immediately put away the purple long sword in Yu Hengjiu's hand.

The long sword measures three feet and is purple in color. On the hilt of the sword, there are two simple and simple characters engraved on it.

"Ziyun!"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, his mind entered the sword, and a vast sword energy of the royal way directly charged towards Mo Wentian's soul.

"Little Emperor Dao Sword Intent, also wants to suppress me, Mo Wentian!"

"Sword of Devouring Heaven, suppress it for me!"

A heaven-defying will rose up into the sky. In front of this heaven-defying will, Emperor Dao Jianyi seemed to feel timid and retreated quickly.

"Surrender, or I will destroy you now!"

Mo Wentian's icy will appeared in the purple sword.

"Aww..."

In the purple sword, there is another cave, only to see a purple dragon, rushing towards Mo Wentian.

"presumptuous!"

Mo Wentian's divine soul morphed out of the purple sword. Seeing the pounced purple dragon, Mo Wentian's spiritual body suddenly surged, and a powerful force directly suppressed it.

"Aww..."

Zilong stopped in front of Mo Wentian and groaned.

"Surrender!"

Looking at Zilong, Mo Wentian said coldly.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Zilong roared again.

"It seems that you are unwilling to surrender!"

A hint of anger also rose in Mo Wentian's eyes, a sword soul of the imperial way dared to resist Mo Wentian.

It's just...

I'm dying!

"My sword, devours the sky and destroys the gods!"

A cold voice came, and a will against the sky spread crazily on Mo Wentian's body.

"Aww..."

Feeling the terrifying sword intent on Mo Wentian's body, the little purple dragon prostrated itself on the ground.

"Surrender?"

Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, and his mind entered Zilong's body. The next moment, the purple long sword suddenly turned into a small dragon and soared into the sky.

Ziyun Sword, a low-grade imperial weapon.

"Emperor Sword, it's not bad!"

After playing a seal formula, the Zilong turned into a Ziyun sword and landed in the palm of Mo Wentian's hand.

"Congratulations boss for getting a sword!"

Just as Mo Wentian subdued Ziyun Sword, a flattering voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Little Jiao!"

Looking at the pair of small eyes in front of him, Mo Wentian grinned, and then asked with a smile: "The other Yuheng family..."

"They're all dead!"

Xiaojiao grinned.

"They're all dead!"

Mo Wentian paused slightly, and there were not many disturbances in his heart, but a group of disciples of Immortal Sword Sect looked at Mo Wentian with astonishment on their faces. The battle just now would probably never disappear from their minds middle.

"Boss, these are the space rings of three old bastards!"

Spit out three space rings, Xiao Jiao said with a proud face.

"Space ring?"

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, and then he swept away his soul, and his mind easily entered the three space rings. All the things in the rings appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Extreme spiritual weapon?"

"Spirit stone?"

...

The same thing appeared in Mo Wentian's mind, Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, the three elders, although they are already very good, but they are only sword masters.

It is impossible to have something good with such a cultivation base.

"Boss, is there anything good?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao hurriedly asked.

"without!"

Mo Wentian shook his head, tidied up these things briefly, and then walked to Yu Hengjiu's side.

"Don't ask God..."

Three bloody big characters fell beside Yu Hengjiu.

"let's go!"

"Go to the Immortal Sword Gate!"

After leaving three large characters, Mo Wentian shouted loudly, and a group of people rushed towards the Immortal Sword Gate again.