The empress was still a pitiful little child and was adopted by me

Looking at the fainting sword, Mo Qianqian smiled indifferently.

Defeating the sword shocked the sky, it really didn't interest him.

After collecting two drops of essence blood from him, he gathered his sword and left.

Since there is no distinction between life and death, then you can't slash the sword and shock the sky, but it is not a big problem to take two drops of essence blood.

For Tianjiao, who has a strong physique, taking a drop of essence blood in a short period of time has no effect on the physique, and even occasionally bloodletting can help growth.

Take two drops, there will be a little effect, but not a lot, at most debilitating for a while.

Three drops of essence blood, then the physique will drop by one level, suffer a permanent blow, and it will be difficult to recover without a stronger heaven and earth treasure.

The same person, up to five drops of essence blood can be extracted!

Mo Qianqian is now a middle-grade chaotic body, and to unlock the third seal, it takes ten drops of essence blood of a top-grade physique.

Mo Qianqian only took two drops, which was enough to give the sword a shocking face.

"Shocking Senior Brother!"

A Sword Domain Tianjiao rushed over and carried the sword on his back.

The audience was silent.

All of them had their mouths wide open and their faces full of incredulity.

This scene is too dreamy.

The first day of the dignified sword domain was arrogant, and he couldn't even stop Mo Qian's five moves?

Even, the other party just used a sword, and did not perform any powerful swordsmanship!

Mo Qianqian stood in the center of the square, looking at the position of the Sword Domain, and couldn't help but smile lightly.

"I'll give you a chance, all of you go up together, and avenge him."

All the Heavenly Masters of the Sword Domain were silent.

The sword that stepped into the transcendent and possessed a top-grade spirit body was shattered and crushed, and they would be Mo Qianqian's opponents?

Li Ling'er, who hated Mo for thousands of years before, was even more depressed, and her face was extremely pale.

Ling Xiao's revenge, how to revenge?

The sword was so shattered that Ling Tianwang didn't dare to make a move at will.

With the strength of her little Divine Realm, can she block Mo Qian's move?

"If you don't dare to accept the challenge, then please, where did you come from, go back to where!"

Mo Qianqian slowly spoke: "Northern Regions, you are not welcome!" Hearing

Mo Qianqian's words, all the Tianjiao in the Sword Domain gritted their teeth.

They were angry, but they didn't dare to refute it.

Mo Qianqian is too strong.

He really has the ability to sweep through their group.

"Bang bang bang!"

Countless Tianjiao in the Northern Regions stood up and applauded for Mo Qianqian.

"Okay, the thousand-year-old Daozi said it well."

"What kind of thing is a sword? Vulnerable, garbage-like.

"That's it? Or with the first domain of the northern state? was swept away by a thousand years of Taoism alone.

"I think, there is no need to open Beizhou Dabi, why bother looking for abuse?"

"We, in the Northern Regions, can finally raise our eyebrows!"

Especially in the area of the Tianshui Sword Sect, all the disciples were even more excited, except for two people, of course.

Xiao Yan turned around, not wanting to see the scene of Mo Qianqian pretending.

"Hey, all the limelight has let him out, otherwise, with my current strength, in a battle in the Jindan Realm, it is not a big problem to defeat that sword, originally this is my stage!"

There is no Mo Qianqian, the Northern Regions are big, and he Xiao Yan is the first.

The sword smashed the field, barely surpassing him in the first place, and then he shot again and grabbed the first place.

Then, it is he and the sword who are fighting the duel, and he must be the one who wins.

It's a pity that all this has allowed Mo Qianqian to take over the past.

"It's getting stronger and stronger, and every time I meet him, he has a drastic change."

The brilliance in Xiao Xi'er's eyes flowed, and now, she had no intention of fighting with Mo Qianqian anymore.

The first time she met, she could easily kill Mo Qianqian.

The second time she met, she was defeated in the same realm, but the realm was one level higher.

The third time they met, the realm was the same, but his strength was already above her.

This is the fourth time, and Mo Qianqian's strength and realm have far surpassed her.

So, when they meet for the fifth time, how far will Mo Qianqian grow?

"Poof!"

The sword that had just woken up was shocking, and when he heard these mocking discussions, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again and fainted again.

"Mo Qianqian."

Just as Mo Qianqian was about to leave, a cold voice suddenly came.

Turning around, he saw a wicked smile flashing in Ling Tianwang's expression.

"Do you think that's the end of the matter?"

Ling Tianwang's gloomy voice came out, causing Mo Qianqian to frown slightly, and a bad feeling appeared in his heart.

"Holy Son, please also help you defeat Mo Qianqian!"

I saw Ling Tianwang suddenly bow his head extremely respectfully, and bow to a certain position in the sky.

This scene caused an uproar among countless people in the Northern Regions.

Who is Ling Tianwang?

The peerless king of the sixth heaven of the King Realm, the strongest man who was enough to sweep through the Northern Regions, now put his posture so low?

The Son of His Mouth?

Who is it?

And Xiao Xi'er's expression has become extremely nervous.

In the Dragon Teng Continent, the only one who can be called the Holy Son of the Taiyi Holy Land, that is, her cousin Xiao Qing!

Her cousin, won't come?

"Hehe, I didn't expect the small Dragon Teng Continent to be so arrogant, which made me a little interested."

A faint voice came from the sky, and a bridge of water suddenly appeared in a certain cloud.

Then, a man stepped out of it.

The man is dressed in a blue robe, holding a golden trident, majestic, domineering, and his eyes are deep, as if he contains a vast ocean, which makes people shudder.

Around his body, there are bursts of water vapor surrounding, like a water dragon, setting him off like a sea god.

Beside him, followed by an old man, the old man's cloudy eyes vaguely revealed a trace of coldness.

With each step, the water vapor under his feet formed a staircase that deepened the bridge.

In the end, he completely walked off the water bridge and stood in mid-air, looking down at Mo Qianqian condescendingly.

His eyes narrowed, and he exuded a dangerous aura.

Who is he?

This is a question in everyone's minds, because the young man in front of him is too strange.

The Holy Son of the Taiyi Holy Land, isn't that like this?

"It's him, the Nine Heavens Continent, the Holy Son of the Seagod Palace, Haisan!"

An exclamation came out, Xiao Xi spoke, and when she saw countless people looking over, she hurriedly closed her mouth in embarrassment.

Poseidon Palace's holy son Hai San?

Mo Qianqian frowned slightly, the young man in front of him gave him a strong sense of oppression, and it was not even worse than Luo Xinghe!

This is a powerful son of heaven, and being able to become a holy son is by no means an idle person!

"Mo Qianqian, right? Surrender to me, and in the future, I, Haisan, will cover you and walk sideways in the Dragon Continent.

Tang San spoke, his voice was calm, but it was full of undoubted taste!

"If you say half a word, I'll make you understand what is... The King of Heavenly Pride! "

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