The murderous aura is overwhelming.

"Preparation!" Mo Wenli raised a finger.

Luo Chen immediately turned around and shouted loudly: "The aliens are here, prepare for the war!"

clang!

The sword roar was shaking the sky and the earth, and it was uniform and tens of thousands of disciples from the Sword God Temple drew out their long swords at the same time, waiting nervously for the arrival of the enemy.

Step... Step...

The void vibrates.

A large group of aliens finally showed their fangs, stepped in the void, and strode towards the Sword God Temple.

Ten, hundreds, thousands... Tens of thousands of saints!

Among them, there are hundreds of saints!

The leader is actually the quasi-emperor cultivation level!

The people in the Sword God Temple changed color one after another.

Mo Wenli also had a serious expression. This battle must be a bloody battle!

When the Sword God Temple was still one thousand meters away, the alien army stopped in the void, and the leader of the quasi-emperor shouted: "Listen to the people of the Sword God Temple. If you surrender at this moment, I can save your life. If you resist, you will be killed without mercy!"

"Listen to the alien race. This is the Sword Temple in Shenzhou, Dongtu. I advise you to push it away as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." Mo Wenli said loudly.

"I don't know how to live or die." The quasi-emperor waved his hand, but when the three saints kings stepped out, the quasi-emperor smiled and said, "If I admit it wrong, you should be the first disciple of the Sword God. It's great. Let me see the methods of the Sword God disciple."

The three saints walked towards Mo Wenli in a big strode.

"Senior brother..."

"Remember what I said. If the temple cannot be preserved, lead some of the disciples to evacuate." After Mo Wenli said that, he also walked out.

Mo Wenli and the three saints confront each other in the void.

"You are the disciple of the Sword God, and it seems nothing is amazing!"

"I am really disappointed by the disciple of the Sword God."

"That's right, several of our alien princes are quasi-emperors!"

The three alien saints kings were sarcastic.

"If you want to destroy my Sword God Temple, then you can pass this level first. Stop talking nonsense and make a move!" Mo Wenli said.

"Then let me first learn about the master of the Sword God's First disciple." A saint king of alien race came out.

A pair of pitch-black wings grew behind him, and at the same time, flapping, suddenly emitting a terrible light. A big knife suddenly appeared and slashed down.

This is a magic weapon evolved with spiritual power. It is extremely sharp and extremely powerful.

"Zheng!"

Mo Wenli's face was calm, and a "clang" sword roar suddenly sounded on his body. He did not dodge or avoid, and pointed a sword out.

"Click!"

The big knife broke on the spot, turned into a black air, dissipating in the air.

"It's interesting, I'll come and try it out."

"And I."

The remaining two saints and kings moved together and attacked Mo Wenli, wanting to join forces to suppress them.

The three saints of alien races are all very terrifying existences. They joined forces to attack, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke in an instant, and various divine lights were surrounded by them, which was extremely terrifying.

Moreover, these three saints are very tacit, and they cooperate seamlessly, as if they are integrated with the world, and there is no flaw found.

"Suppress!"

The three of them yelled together, and the loud voices rang out across the sky and underground, like thunder sounds that could be clearly heard from a hundred thousand miles away.

The void is shattering, and black holes appear, as if they are creating the world, which is extremely terrifying.

Although the Sword God Temple has a large cushion array, many disciples still knelt on the ground, and they could not bear the aura of several saints.

Mo Wenli remained unmoved and only waited for the attack to fall on him before he drew his sword.

"Clang!"

Mo Wenli's black shirt was flying, his eyes were firm, and the long sword drew a mysterious trace in the void.

"boom!"

In an instant, a huge crack was slashed out by his sword edge, and the sword energy was scattered and enveloped the three saints kings.

"What kind of sword technique is this? How can it have such a powerful attack power?"

"That kid is the most powerful saint king!"

"Get back!"

The three saints of the alien race were in a terrifying state and retreated one after another, but the sword intent issued by Mo Wenli had cut off their way back.

"No, that kid is good at sword skills, we are not opponents."

The three saints were so scared that they were terrified.

As for the people from the Sword God Temple, they were excited and excited when they saw this scene.

"Kill! Kill the alien race!"

However, Mo Wenli did not directly kill the three alien saints kings, but instead used his powerful sword intent to suppress them.

"Click!"

A saint of an alien race had a broken spine and his body bent down.

As for the two saints, they were also suppressed by the sword intent and could not raise their heads, as if they were carrying a giant mountain weighing tens of millions of pounds and could not move.

"Since the founding of the Master of the Sword Temple, although it has not taken the initiative to infringe on others, it is not afraid of anyone's infringement!"

Mo Wenli swung his sword, and the sword energy suppressed the three alien saints kings.

"thump!"

The three alien saints kings knelt down in the void.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Sword God Temple burst into blood and were very excited.

"Senior Brother is mighty!"

"Senior Brother is invincible!"

"Good senior brother!"

As for the people from other races, their faces looked ugly.

The sword energy is roaring.

The three saints kings knelt in the void, fighting with all their might, trying to stand up, but no matter how hard they tried, it was useless.

This sky is full of sword intent.

"ah……"

A saint of alien race roared and wanted to stand up, but before he could stand up, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and he knelt down again.

"Go!" The quasi-emperor who was leading the alien race waved.

Suddenly, another alien saint, the dynasty of Mo Wenli rushed over. He was very straightforward and went up and started, stabbing a spear into Mo Wenli's head.

This alien saint king is very powerful, with a surging qi and blood. The spear in his hand is extremely fierce, as if he is about to pierce the sky.

brush!

The saint king quickly appeared in front of Mo Wenli, carrying a huge murderous intent, and stabbed straight towards him with a spear, as fast as lightning.

Faced with this powerful attack, Mo Wenli pointed out with a sword in his left hand.

"call out!"

The sword energy was inspiring, and it collided violently with the spear, making a sound that alarmed the world, and then the entire void was shattered.

"call out!"

Mo Wenli followed another sword and pointed it out. The terrifying sword intent pressed on the back of the alien saint king like a mountain.

"ah……"

The saint king shouted, his eyes wide open, and he resisted hard but to no avail. He was also suppressed by Mo Wenli's sword energy.

thump!

The fourth saint king also knelt in the void.

This is a very terrifying picture.

The four powerful saints of alien races surrendered to Mo Wenli, like a student who made a mistake, asking for the teacher's forgiveness.

The alien army was frightened and angry.

Especially the quasi-emperor, with a gloomy face, pointed at Mo Wenli and said furiously: "Boy, the one who let me go, otherwise you will all die today!"

"You can ask me to release people, you can retreat immediately!" Mo Wenli, who faced the quasi-emperor of the alien race and thousands of troops, had no fear on his face. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!