Chapter 3308

Wuji sword Saint Mo Qianjun!

Nie Tian looked at the figure standing high above the sky. His eyes trembled. He couldn't believe it. This figure was mo Qianjun!

In those days, Nie Tian and Mo Qianjun, the Wuji sword saint, the jiuqiansheng sword emperor of the western regions, the ghost mark slaughtered by the Beihai sword and the evil Dugu inverse of the Dongchuan sword, were known as the top five of the five swordsmanship in the world.

Later, all five entered the domain.

However, Dugu Ni was killed by Nie Tian shortly after he entered the domain.

After the ghost mark entered the domain, Nie Tian met him once, and then there was no news.

After entering the domain, Mo Qianjun and jiuqiansheng briefly joined the Red Moon Temple. Later, the head of the Red Moon Temple, red moon Feng, had a bad intention for them and forced them to leave the temple.

These things, when I think of them now, although it has been a long time, I can remember them clearly.

But Nie Tian felt a sense of vicissitudes when he saw Mo Qianjun.

The reunion of old friends is like an afterlife.

No wonder, after Nie Tian, there was no news about Mo Qianjun and jiuqiansheng. It turned out that Mo Qianjun came to Haotian Jianwu.

Mo Qianjun and jiuqiansheng left together and should not be separated.

Mo Qianjun is here, so jiuqiansheng should also be here.

Nie Tian's heart trembled when he was reunited with his long lost friends. He couldn't help pouring a warm current and a pair of eyes, emitting a hot light.

"Nie Tian, is that famous swordsman important to you?" Nie Fenghua asked when he saw Nie Tian's response.

"Well." Nie Tian nodded heavily and said, "when I was in power in the world, Mo Qianjun and I were friends of life and death."

"So it is." Nie Fenghua nodded, but in his eyes, he was clearly worried.

"Father, let's go and have a look." Nie Tian smiled faintly, and his figure moved directly and flew towards the sky. Nie Fenghua hurried to keep up.

Nie Tian and Nie Fenghua came to the crowd in the sky and looked at the two figures above the sky.

Nie Tian's eyes naturally focused on Mo Qianjun.

"Eh!" he felt Mo Qianjun's momentum and couldn't help looking hot and surprised.

He felt that Mo Qianjun at this time was already a fifth order pseudo Saint strength, and his Kendo realm reached an amazing realm of super divine sword body.

Such strength surprised Nie Tian.

Especially Mo Qianjun's Kendo realm shocked Nie Tian.

You know, Nie Tian's Kendo realm at this time is just the soul of the supernatural sword, weaker than Mo Qianjun.

However, with the power of Tianyan holy soul, Nie Tian can force the territory of Kendo to reach the territory of super divine sword body.

So it seems that Mo Qianjun should have come to Haotian sword a long time ago, otherwise his strength could not be so strong.

As soon as Nie Tiangang came to Haotian sword martial arts, he felt that the space of the world was full of very strong sword meaning, which was especially suitable for sword practitioners.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Mo Qianjun's Kendo realm has reached the realm of super divine sword body.

"Mo Qianjun, you little swordfish, dare to challenge this hundred swords. Are you tired of being crooked!" at this time, the person opposite Mo Qianjun roared like thunder and shouted wildly.

"Boom!" at the same time, a terrible momentum erupted on him, and the sword intention came out wildly, like thousands of sharp blades impacting in the void.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian's eyes were slightly frozen. The famous swordsman was very young, but his strength had reached the Ninth level pseudo Saint state, and the sword state had reached the realm of super divine sword body.

The man's sword power was released. It was very terrible. He was as fierce as a wild beast.

"This man is so powerful that brother Mo can't be his opponent!" Nie Tian's face was low and calm, his mouth raised a cold meaning, and said in his heart: "brother Mo is calm and doesn't compete with others. Why challenge this man?"

Mo Qianjun's character is relatively indisputable. In the case of great disparity in strength, there must be a secret.

Moreover, Nie Tian wondered why the famous swordsman called Mo Qianjun swordfish.

"Let's do it." Mo Qianjun stood cold in the void. His eyes were very firm. At the same time, they showed an incomparable cold meaning, and his killing intention was heavy.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian felt Mo Qianjun's killing intention and was stunned again.

He knows Mo Qianjun very well. The latter is a very calm person.

What on earth did that man do to make Mo Qianjun so angry and kill so strongly.

At this time, when they saw Mo Qianjun, they couldn't help laughing.

"This swordfish has been in Haotian Jianwu for more than ten years. It's still a swordfish now. What a waste!"

"Waste swordfish, dare to challenge his 100 swords. Isn't this looking for death?"

"It's just a swordfish. If you die, you die. Anyway, Haotian Jianwu doesn't know how many swordfish will die every day."

The crowd talked and looked at Mo Qianjun with undisguised contempt.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian couldn't help looking at Nie Fenghua and asked, "father, what do they mean by swordfish and hundred swords?"

"The swordsmen in Haotian sword martial arts are divided into six levels." Nie Fenghua frowned slightly and hesitated, but said: "the weakest is swordfish, and then from weak to strong are ten swords, 100 swords, 1000 swords, 10000 swords and Haotian."

"Generally speaking, ten swords manage swordfish, a hundred swords manage ten swords, a thousand swords manage a hundred swords, ten thousand swords manage a thousand swords, and Haotian manages ten thousand swords."

"The six Haotian sword slaves I told you before are the six Haotian of Haotian sword martial arts. They are the most powerful existence in addition to the guardian of Haotian."

"So it is!" Nie Tian's eyes coagulated slightly and released a cold awn in his eyes.

It seems that Haotian sword is very similar to the slave farm. The so-called hundred swords and thousand swords are similar to the centurion and the centurion.

From swordfish to Haotian, it is not only the promotion of status, but also the promotion of strength.

Mo Qianjun is a swordfish identity. He should be the most humble existence in Haotian sword martial arts.

His opponent is a hundred swords, with the ground around the middle.

To challenge a hundred swords with Mo Qianjun's identity and strength, it really feels like hitting a stone with an egg.

But at this time, Mo Qianjun was very firm, his eyes were full of killing intention, and his whole body was filled with a terrible momentum, vigorous and mighty.

"Juntian sword seal!" Nie Tian saw this scene, his eyes trembled and his heart was surprised.

At this time, Mo Qianjun opened the seal of Jun Heavenly Sword in his body!

"Hmm? That's interesting!" the hundred sword felt Mo Qianjun's momentum rise a lot. He couldn't help but look at it. After a surprise, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect you, a miscellaneous fish, have some means. But this strength is still vulnerable in front of this hundred sword!"

"Hum!" the voice fell. In the hand of the hundred swords, a long black sword in a strange form appeared. Holding it in his hand, it sounded like a long snake, with a strange and sad sound of sword singing, which was gloomy.

"Black snake, he took out the black snake and swallowed the sky!" the crowd around saw this scene, their eyes trembled violently and screamed.

This hundred sword has a nickname, black snake.

When the black snake takes out the black snake and swallows the Heavenly Sword, it means that he is going to kill!