Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 398: Crazy Su Joe


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“Who…”

“Come!”

At this moment, a deep voice…

Suddenly came from the depths of the mountain stream!

“My lord, it’s…”

“Buzzing…”

A light flashed, the next moment, a figure…

Appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

This is a…

Man!

The man’s eyes are bloody.

But the man’s face is extremely pale. A closer look reveals that some of them have a **** light…

It fell on Mo Wentian.

“Blood Soul Art…”

“Who are you?”

In the eyes of the man, blood is skyrocketing!

“Under…”

“Don’t ask God!”

In Mo Wentian’s eyes, the light flashes over, the breath of this man…

Compared to the four demons at the beginning!

The aura on the body is obviously a lot more noble. Obviously, the method that this person practices…

Should be much stronger!

“Mo Wentian…”

The man’s brow furrowed slightly.

“Killed…”

“Sacrifice the corpse!”

Indifferent voice, without the slightest emotion…

“Wait!”

Hearing this, Mo Wentian’s eyes flashed.

“Your Excellency…”

“Don’t want to go out?”

Mo Wentian’s low voice suddenly sounded deep in the valley.

“Go out…”

The man’s eyes swept across the four of them.

The four of them trembled slightly. In this valley, there are only a few people in total, and the man can guess it…

It must be said by the four and Mo Wentian!

“Master Su Qiao, he has…”

“The whereabouts of Princess Sophie!”

At this moment, a demon suddenly stood up and said solemnly.

“Sophie…”

In Su Qiao’s eyes, the light soared.

“Do you really know…”

“Sophie’s whereabouts?”

Looking at Mo Wentian, the man’s eyes…

Excited!

“Yes…”

Mo Wentian, nodded!

“Really know…”

“Okay, you guys did a great job!”

A flash of joy flashed in Su Qiao’s eyes, then he looked at Mo Wentian and asked in a deep voice.

“Boy, tell me, where is Sophie now?”

“Sophie…”

Mo Wentian raised his brows slightly.

“Sophie, is eating the kingdom of heaven!”

Mo Wentian said the process to Su Qiao again.

“The descendants of the third-rate sword emperor…”

Su Qiao frowned.

“You said you were…”

“Reincarnated and rebuilt?”

A flash of blood flashed in Su Qiao’s eyes.

“Yes!”

Mo Wentian faintly nodded.

“Princess Sophie even if you devour the kingdom of heaven, then you have cultivated the blood soul art, if this is a death crime…”

“Blood Soul Art, only my Demon Royal Family can practice!”

Seems to think of something, looking at Mo Wentian, Su Qiao, with a sullen expression on his face.

“Capital Crime…”

Mo Wentian’s eyes were suddenly cold!

He has already, tried his best to regress. Could it be that this person thought…

He is not afraid of it!

“This is the Sword God Continent, Lord Su Qiao, are you a slave…”

“Broken your mind?”

Looking at Su Qiao, Mo Wentian’s eyes…

Squinted slightly.

“Being a slave…”

In Su Qiao’s eyes, the coldness skyrocketed, and the expressions of the four demons changed slightly.

Su Qiao in front of me is the arrogant of the Demon Clan!

In the demon clan, this person has always been defiant!

If it wasn’t for this time Sophie was brought into the Sword God Continent, Su Qiao…

How can you enter the Sword God Continent again!

Being enslaved by Qing Dao, in Su Qiao’s heart, that is…

The greatest shame!

“Boy…”

“I will refine you into a corpse, so that you will always…”

“Be my slave!”

Su Qiao’s eyes were instantly cold.

“Refined into a corpse?”

“I want to see what you can do!”

Mo Wentian’s eyes were also cold, and the flickering frigid air, Wentian sword appeared in Mo Wentian’s hands.

At the same time, a terrible sword intent…

From Mo Wentian, spread out!

“Soul Refining Technique!”

“Buzzing…”

The terrifying spirit power shook wildly around Su Qiao.

On the top of Sophie’s head, there are three ghosts, these three ghosts…

Horrible!

“Blood Soul Art!”

“Boom!”

Mo Wentian’s body is full of blood, and the terrible soul power spreads, Mo Wentian is behind…

The magic shadow appears again!

“This is…”

“The Phantom of the Demon God!”

Su Qiao, the coldness in his eyes is terrifying, the blood soul tactic is the strongest **** tactic of the demon clan.

This sacred trick is except for people of pure blood of the royal family!

Other people, no one can practice!

But now…

Mo Wentian, has cultivated this blood soul art, and he has also cultivated to…

The middle of the sixth floor!

“Magic Jiao!”

“Kill!”

“Roar…”

Behind Su Qiao, a magic scorpion suddenly rushed out again.

The terrifying degree of this magic scorpion has reached the pinnacle of the Eighth Layer of Heaven!

“Soul Refining Technique…”

“There really is a refined puppet on him!”

Mo Wentian’s eyes were cold, Xiao Jiao’s eyes…

He also became solemn.

The magic dragon at the eighth peak of the universe, this is better than the little dragon…

Too much powerful!

“Little Jiao…”

“Block him for a quarter of an hour!”

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian said solemnly.

“Boss…”

“Don’t worry!”

Little Jiao’s figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Xiao Jiao’s body had been transformed into hundreds of feet, and his fierce aura spread!

Little Jiao and this Demon Jiao are facing each other!

“The Five Ice Soul Flood Dragons of the Demon Emperor also want to block my Demon Flood Dragon…”

There was a sneer in Su Qiao’s eyes!

“Really?”

Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth, then the next moment…

Suddenly disappeared in place.

“The sword breaks the sky!”

“Buzzing…”

Mo Wentian’s figure appeared strangely beside Su Qiao, asking Tianjian…

Swept out.

“So strong sword intent…”

The four demon men, the light in their eyes skyrocketed, and the demon dragon began to fight the little dragon.

Now, watching Xiao Jiao fight another Demon Jiao!

“Oh oh oh…”

Little Jiao, roared again and again.

“Touch!”

But the next moment, Xiao Jiao’s body flew out.

The blood flowed from the corner of Xiao Jiao’s mouth, the fierce air in Xiao Jiao’s eyes…

It’s getting scarier!

“The Dragon King Howled Angrily!”

“Roar…”

A series of terrible voices sounded in the valley…

The whole valley was shaking!

“The Devil’s Hand!”

“Qiang!”

There is a metal collision sound, Mo Wentian’s Wentian sword, Su Qiao…

Grab the palm of your hand.

“How is this possible…”

There was a chill in Mo Wentian’s eyes.

Su Qiao’s cultivation base is no more than the Seventh Layer of the Sky, what he cultivates is the Soul Refining Technique, his body…

It should be very weak!

“You put your own arm…”

“Also refined?”

Seems to have discovered something, Mo Wentian’s eyes skyrocketed.

This is how the palms of both hands, this palm looks extremely dry…

A gleam of light came from above.

“You guessed it…”

“I not only refined my arms, my feet, my head…”

“All refined!”

“The body of me now is comparable to the peak of the demon emperor. Even if the Qing Dao comes, he can’t stop me. When I finish refining this last corpse, I will go out!”

“I will personally slay Qing Dao and kill him!” Su Qiao’s eyes were cold and boundless


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