Chapter 125 Heavenly Slayer Recognizes Lord
"Blood Devouring Sword Technique!"
Mo Wentian's pupils shrank, and a cold air flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
The blood-devouring sword technique, unexpectedly spread to...
Come here from the Southern Region!
"God kills, has your master ever practiced blood-devouring swordsmanship?"
Mo Wentian looked at Tiansha and asked in a deep voice.
"My master?"
Tiansha was slightly taken aback, and then said in a deep voice: "I don't know if the master has practiced or not, but the master and the uncle often discussed this blood-devouring sword technique together, and it seems that they want to find out why no one in my Immortal Sword Sect can practice it like this. The reason for the door sword technique!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Tiansha said softly.
"Explore!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched into an evil smile.
Then he said lightly: "I can help you untie the seal of sword intent in your body, but..."
"But what?"
Heavenly Kill frowned and asked.
"To be Danu, you have to act like Danu!"
"This is the Bone Corrosion Pill, which is one of the imperial elixirs. After you swallow it, this elixir will be integrated into your body. If there is no antidote to help you after three years, then you..."
"It will turn into a puddle of blood!"
In Mo Wentian's hand, a pitch-black elixir suddenly appeared. The elixir was ordinary, but the pupils of the gods shrank violently.
Bone Corrosion Pill, turned into blood!
If he takes this pill today, then...
"As long as you take this elixir, I can not only lift the seal for you, but also give you the Sword Emperor Pill, making you the Supreme Sword Emperor..."
Looking at Tiansha, Mo Wentian said with a face full of temptation.
"Jian Huang……"
The flickering madness in the eyes of Tiansha, the realm of the sword emperor, is the wish of every sword master. Only by becoming the supreme sword emperor can he be admired by countless people.
"Damn it, your master is likely to..."
"Dead in the hands of the half-step sword emperor!"
Looking at Tian Sha with flickering eyes, Mo Wentian suddenly said in a deep voice.
"boom……"
Following Mo Wentian's words, the killing intent in Tiansha's eyes skyrocketed.
When Mo Wentian said that the sword intent in his body was left by the half-step sword emperor, Tian Slay could already guess that his master must have died in the hands of the half-step sword emperor.
"With the purpose of this sword, it is impossible for you to break through the realm of the sword emperor. If my guess is correct, you will go to compete for the god list next, and once you win the god list, then you..."
"Must die!"
Those four cold words made Tiansha's body tremble violently.
The last line of defense in his heart was broken, and the gods knelt on the ground with a "bang".
"Owner……"
A hoarse figure came, and Tian Shou's eyes were blood red.
"Eat it!"
Throwing the Bone Corrosion Pill to Tiansha, Mo Wentian said indifferently.
"As long as the master helps me break through the sword emperor and put half a step to the sword emperor, then I am willing to be loyal to the master for the rest of my life..."
Heavenly Kill knelt on the ground and swallowed the pill without hesitation.
"very good!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a slight joy, Xue Jianxiu, if he grows up, he must be his great assistant.
At that time, he will take back his god capital.
That's even easier.
"I'll get rid of the sword intent for you now, but remember, don't use the bloody aura..."
Mo Wentian looked at Tiansha and said solemnly.
"Yes, Master!"
Tian Shou stood up with a face full of excitement.
"Soul Leaving Art!"
Looking at the excited Heavenly Killer, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, he gave a cold shout, and typed out one by one, a mysterious force spread out in the hall in an instant.
"This is the soul skill..."
On Mo Wentian's shoulder, Xiao Jiao disappeared in a flash. Standing at the door, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian solemnly.
From his broken inheritance.
He knew very well that spirit skills were extremely rare and extremely precious.
"Separation of mind and soul!"
With another sneer, Mo Wentian suddenly showed a look of pain on his face, and the next moment, a jet-black force appeared, and rushed directly into Tiansha's body.
"boom……"
The moment Mo Wentian's spirit entered Tiansha's body, an incomparably powerful force rushed towards Mo Wentian.
"Roar……"
A peerless divine dragon looked at Mo Wentian with a fierce look on his face. That divine dragon seemed to come from the endless prehistoric world, with a steady stream of ancient aura spreading crazily.
"Eight Desolation Sword Intent..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and then suddenly stepped forward, a terrifying will soaring into the sky.
"Qian Tianyi Sword!"
"scold!"
With the sound of cold shouting, an incomparably powerful sword light suddenly appeared in the void. The sword light broke through the void and directly killed the peerless wild dragon.
"Ho Ho Ho Ho..."
One sword and one dragon, standing together in Tiansha's body.
"puff……"
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Tiansha's mouth.
"Keep your mind!"
Mo Wentian snorted coldly, within Tiansha's body, Mo Wentian's divine soul was already inseparable from the Peerless Wild Dragon.
"Human, who are you?"
An angry voice came, and Peerless Wild Dragon looked at Mo Wentian with anger in his eyes.
"who I am?"
Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, and then said proudly, "I am Wentian Sword Emperor!"
"Sword Emperor..."
Huanglong's expression changed drastically, and a touch of fear rose in his pupils, but the next moment, Huanglong seemed to have discovered something, and said angrily: "You are not the sword emperor!"
"Human, how dare you lie to me!"
"Ho Ho Ho Ho..."
The wild dragon came to kill Mo Wentian again.
"Buzz..."
With the killing of the wild dragon, a bloody aura suddenly spread from the wild dragon's body, and the whole wild dragon instantly turned into a blood dragon.
The evil spirit on the blood dragon was extremely terrifying.
"Kill kill kill..."
Heavenly Kill, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly stood up, and two blood dragons appeared above his head, and the killing intent on Heavenly Kill skyrocketed crazily.
"Oops……"
Mo Wentian's expression changed.
"Damn it, the half-step Sword Emperor actually left behind a bloody sword intent. Heavenly Slaughter is originally a bloody body. Under this bloody sword intent, how could he suppress it..."
"The power of blood evil in the body!"
Mo Wentian's face was a bit ugly, looking at the crazy Tiansha, Mo Wentian's brows were deeply frowned.
"That's the only way..."
Gritting his teeth, Mo Wentian once again separated a soul into Tiansha's body, the soul merged into one, Mo Wentian's aura surged, according to the memory in his mind, a broken purple broken sword...
Condensed in the hands of Mo Wentian.
This broken sword is exactly the same as the broken sword in Mo Wentian's dantian.
"Blue Dragon Biting..."
Holding the broken sword in his hand, a heaven-defying coercion burst out violently from Mo Wentian.
"This is……"
The blood-red dragon suddenly stopped.
Looking at Mo Wentian with both eyes, a trace of fear appeared in the eyes of the bloody dragon.
"This is inverse..."
"Pfft!"
The sword energy passed by, and the bloody dragon was cut off directly.
"puff……"
Heavenly Kill spit out a mouthful of blood, and the evil spirit of blood dissipated from his body, and Heavenly Killer's face was extremely pale.
"The sword intent has been expelled, this is the Sword Emperor Pill, you will stay in the Sword King Pavilion to practice for this year!"
Mo Wentian's faint voice came, Tiansha raised his head, and saw a purple jade bottle left on the table.
"Sword Emperor Pill!"
The light in Tiansha's eyes soared, and then he looked at the direction Mo Wentian was leaving, and knelt down respectfully.
"Thank you, master!"
In God's eyes, he was extremely grateful.
"Boss, this kid is not bad!"
Seeing Tiansha's respectful appearance, Xiaojiao's voice rang in Mo Wentian's mind.
"It's really good!"
Mo Wentian smiled faintly, then seemed to think of something, Mo Wentian's face suddenly changed, and then he shouted with a smile: "The suzerain is here, Mo Wentian didn't come to greet, please forgive me!"
"Boss, you said that half-step Sword Emperor's old bastard is here!"
When Xiaojiao on Mo Wentian's shoulder heard this, he asked with a vigilant face.
"Ask the Heavenly Pill Emperor..."
Just as Mo Wentian finished speaking, a deep voice suddenly came, and the next moment, a peerless figure appeared in the void.
I saw the half-step Sword Emperor looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes flickering wildly.