Chapter 128 Blood Demon Road

At the Four Elephant Gate, the mountain peaks soar into the clouds, and a series of auras transform into various auspicious beasts, playing in the void. Ordinary people who come here will probably regard this place as a holy place for cultivation.

In the past three months, under the peaceful Sixiang Gate, several figures stood here. These people looked at the mountain peak with a gloomy expression.

"Liu Han, ask the Heavenly Pill Emperor that he..."

A young man looked at the mountain peak, hesitant to speak!

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, Lord Pill Emperor is the first genius of my Immortal Sword Sect, and the Four Elephant Sect will definitely not be able to trap him!"

When Liu Han heard this, he said angrily.

"That's right, Lord Pill Emperor will definitely come out!"

"The half-step sword emperor has ulterior motives and killed countless elders of my sect. Thanks to Lord Danhuang, otherwise..."

"Lord Pill Emperor is so lucky..."

...

Behind Liu Han, echoing voices came from one after another. These people are all disciples of the Sword King Pavilion. They are the first group of people who followed Mo Wentian. They looked at Mo Wentian...

Become a legend in Fairy Sword City.

In their hearts, they didn't believe that Mo Wentian would fall into the Four Elephant Sect like the other elders of the Immortal Sword Sect.

"Look, the other three Pavilion Masters are here!"

At this moment, an exclamation sounded, and several figures were seen coming from the sky.

Tianhu and Qingyu stood in the void.

As for Xiaojiao, standing on Qingyu's shoulders, behind the three of them, Tiansha's evil spirit shook.

Below the four figures, there are densely packed disciples of the Sword King Pavilion, Kulai, Li Mu, Liu Sha...

Everyone is in it!

"Order, my Sword King Pavilion will be closed from today, and it will be reopened in half a year!"

Tianhu stood in the void, and his voice rolled out.

"yes!"

Ku Lai hurriedly gave orders, and one more message came from among the three major sword gates.

The Sword King Pavilion is closed.

The Sword King Pavilion disciples who were outside quickly returned to the sect one by one, and even the Immortal Sword Ranking in the General Sword City was temporarily cancelled.

"Ku Lai, when our three pavilion masters are away, you will temporarily take charge of the Sword King Pavilion!"

Looking at Kulai, Tianhu said coldly.

"Yes, Lord of the Three Pavilions!"

Ku Lai agreed with a respectful face.

"Wen Tian, ​​I don't believe you will die inside..."

Standing in the void, Tianhu's eyes shone with light, she saw Mo Wentian's growth in her eyes.

The Peerless Pill Emperor, the King of Swords!

With such a talent, not to mention the Southern Region, even in the entire Sword God Continent, there are few people who can match it.

How can such a person fall so easily.

"Walk……"

With a cold drink, Tianhu rushed into the Four Elephant Gate.

"boom……"

On the Four Elephant Gate, there was a wave of bloody evil spirit spreading crazily. The mountain peak that was originally like a fairyland now turned into hell-like, with ghosts crying and demons screaming, making people frightened.

"Sister Tianhu..."

Xiao Jiao and Mo Qingyu exclaimed at the same time.

"Sister Qingyu, let's go in too!"

Xiao Jiao said in a low voice.

"Uh-huh!"

With a wave of Mo Qingyu's small hand, the power of flames paved a fire path, and the two entered the Four Elephant Gate directly.

"Owner……"

Tiansha shot out a terrifying blood-fiend sword energy, and rushed into the Four Elephant Gate.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho..."

As the four of them entered the Four Elephant Gate, four blood-colored beasts appeared in the sky above the Four Elephant Gate again.

The divine beast roared, and the terrifying coercion spread wildly around.

"Brother Kulai, something is wrong!"

Just as Tianhu and the others entered the Four Elephant Gate and the Sword King Pavilion, a disciple suddenly ran over anxiously.

"what happened?"

Kulai asked in a cold voice.

"Brother Kulai, the Great Elder of Tianjianmen has come and said that he wants to meet Lord Pill Emperor!"

"The Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Gate!"

Kulai's pupils shrank.

The coldness in his eyes instantly surged.

Immortal Sword Gate, which is now the Sword King Pavilion, has always been at odds with Heavenly Sword Gate.

The Great Elder of Tianjianmen is here, and he is here to pay respects to the Heavenly Alchemy Emperor. I am afraid that this person...

"besides……"

"what else?"

Ku Lai hurriedly asked.

"And the eldest lady of Sword God Mountain!"

"Miss of Sword God Mountain!"

Ku Lai paused for a moment, then seemed to remember something, and suddenly said with a full face: "You are talking about..."

"It's Mo Tianjiao!"

"It turned out to be her!"

Kulai's face was filled with shock.

Mo Tianjiao, the number one genius in Sword God Mountain, Tianbang...

Eighteenth place!

"Order, everyone evacuates from the Four Elephant Gate, and follow me back to the Sword King Pavilion!"

"yes!"

A group of people retreated quickly.

Among the four elephant gates.

The moment Mo Wentian walked up the passage, he felt his body tremble, as if he had passed through a layer of void, and the scene in front of him changed drastically in an instant.

Appearing in front of Mo Wentian, it was a bloody world.

"Blood-devouring swordsmanship, it really is him..."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light soared. The blood-devouring sword emperor, one of the peerless sword emperors ten thousand years ago, is the sword emperor of the northern region. The blood demon sword sect he founded is the strongest sword in the entire northern region Door.

"Unexpectedly, this blood-devouring swordsmanship spread to the southern region, it seems that the blood demon swordsman also..."

A gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, the blood energy in the void was very strong, as soon as Mo Wentian breathed out, a strong smell of blood came to Mo Wentian.

A blood-colored staircase slowly formed.

"Blood Demon Road!"

The faint three words appeared in front of Mo Wentian. The four words seemed to have been soaked in blood. A gust of icy cold air made people shudder.

"Blood Demon Road, this is the Blood Demon Road leading to the Blood Demon Palace. Could it be that this place is the inheritance of the Blood-devouring Sword Emperor?"

Mo Wentian was startled, did the Blood-devouring Sword Emperor ten thousand years ago also fall?

Or, he has broken through the realm of the sword god and has already gone through the air.

"The Blood-devouring Sword Emperor broke through the air, and the other four sword emperors also left through the air..."

"Ten thousand years ago, what happened?"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a hint of doubt.

When did it become so easy for the Sword Emperor to become the Sword God?

"The road of the blood demon must have the inheritance of the blood-devouring sword emperor. Although I have been reborn and returned, my Mo family may have declined long ago, and Li Tian and Xian Yao have become peerless sword gods!"

"Only by establishing a powerful force can I regain my Wentian God Capital!"

"This blood-devouring inheritance, I don't want it!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light soared.

The blood-swallowing inheritance is the inheritance of the strongest sect in the Northern Territory. Now Mo Wentian has the Heaven-swallowing God Art, but his Mo family does not have powerful swordsmanship.

Only when the Mo family becomes stronger can he regain his own god capital, and he can tear Yu Shang's hypocritical face in front of everyone.

"Blood-devouring Sword Emperor, back then you lost to me, Mo Wentian, let me go on the road of blood demon again today!"

With a big laugh, Mo Wentian stepped forward and appeared on the Blood Demon Road.

"Pfft..."

Mo Wentian had just walked on the Blood Demon Road, streaks of blood energy suddenly spread out from the Blood Demon Road crazily, blood energy entwined, and Mo Wentian's ankles were instantly pitch black.

"It's so corrosive!"

Mo Wentian gasped. Although he defeated the Blood-devouring Sword Emperor in his previous life, in this life, his cultivation has not yet reached the level of a sword master. If his physique had not reached the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon just now, he would have , his feet are gone.

"Ask the Heaven Sword Art!"

With a cold shout, mysterious sword intents spread from Mo Wentian's body.

Jian Yuanli protected Mo Wentian's body, and Mo Wentian walked towards the Blood Demon Road step by step.

"The Blood Demon Road is above the Blood River. I want to see if the Blood Demon Road is really the Blood River!"

Smiling indifferently, with the help of Jian Yuanli, Mo Wentian's speed instantly increased a lot.

Mo Wentian didn't know how long he walked until...

A bloody river appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

In the bloody river, dead bones were floating, and Mo Wentian even saw the rotting bodies.

"Soaked in the sea of ​​blood, it will not rot for ten thousand years!"

There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes. That rotten body had actually been preserved for ten thousand years. In this sea of ​​blood, there was a powerful bloody power, and in this bloody power.

Even a corpse that is about to rot can last for thousands of years.