Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 212: Little Jiao shots

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"Looking for death!"

Feeling the terrible power on the long whip, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly chilled.

If this whip falls on an ordinary swordsman, it will definitely be dead or injured.

"What a vicious slave..."

His eyes were extremely cold. Seeing that the whip was about to fall, Mo Wentian suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed it directly at the whip.

"Arrogant!"

"Live and die!"

Above Long Ju, the evil slave saw Mo Wentian grabbing his long whip with his palm, and his eyes suddenly sneered.

With his whip, even the sword master can beat it.

Not to mention the boy in front of me.

"Get out!"

The long whip broke through the air, and the power became stronger again.

"This kid, really **** dead!"

"This evil slave was recruited by Young Master Li in the gods, and his strength has reached the third rank of the sword king!"

"This kid is dead..."

……

People around, watching Mo Wentian grabbing the whip with his bare hands, they couldn't help closing their eyes one by one.

They seem to have seen Mo Wentian's miserable end.

"锵……"

But the next moment, a metal collision suddenly came, and in the void, the long whip fell on Mo Wentian's palm.

Mo Wentian's palm, golden light rose.

A steadfast power spread from Mo Wentian.

"How is this possible?"

The evil slave exclaimed, and the others also looked at Mo Wentian with astonishment.

Mo Wentian unexpectedly...

Really caught it!

"You, **** it!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's palm suddenly pressed hard. The next moment, a powerful force came from the long whip, and the body of the evil slave came directly from Longju.

Flew down towards Mo Wentian.

"Boy, you are looking for death..."

The man returned to his senses with a fierce look in his eyes. Although he didn't know how Mo Wentian blocked his move, he was a three-turned sword king approaching Mo Wentian's body.

He is confident enough to kill Mo Wentian with a single sword.

"锵……"

The sword came out of its sheath, and a sharp sword aura rose from the evil slave.

"Boss, let me kill him..."

Standing on Mo Wentian's shoulders, Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of cold, and the evil slave shot at Mo Wentian twice, which had completely angered Xiao Jiao.

In Xiao Jiao's eyes, the person who shot towards Mo Wentian.

Damn it!

"Let me come..."

Mo Wentian's cold voice sounded, watching the evil slave with a sword grabbing his throat, a light contempt rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

The cultivation base of this evil slave is nothing but the Sword Emperor.

The Sword Emperor wants to kill him, this is simply...

Wishful thinking!

"Boy, die!"

The long sword in the hands of the evil slave rose up with an impressive sword gang, and the sword gang with terrifying power directly killed Mo Wentian.

Seems like seeing Mo Wentian fall under his sword.

A smirk appeared on the man's face.

"Broken!"

But the next moment, Mo Wentian under his sword, instead of backing up, instead took a step forward again.

"Crack..."

There was a crisp voice, and the evil slave's eyes opened wide. Looking at Mo Wentian in both eyes, there was incredible in his eyes.

"Wow..."

The sword in the man's hand, like a pile of tofu dregs, was scattered all over the ground.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the body of the evil slave flew out directly.

"Do not live by yourself!"

Close his fist, Mo Wentian's eyes are extremely cold.

The Sword Sovereign of Turn Three would dare to attack him?

The current Mo Wentian, his cultivation level has reached the Rank 5 Sword Emperor, and Mo Wentian's physique is comparable to a top-grade imperial weapon. The evil slave's long whip was in Mo Wentian's hands and was shattered by a punch.

Together with the sword gang of this evil slave, it shattered instantly.

"What a powerful force!"

"Young Master Li's villain was knocked into the air by him!"

"Is this person a genius disciple of some big power..."

……

There was a round of discussions around, and the evil slave got up from the ground, looking at Mo Wentian with a look of surprise.

"What's the matter?"

But at this moment, a low voice suddenly came.

I saw a magnificent carriage coming from the city gate. In front of the carriage, dozens of women waited on it. In the carriage, there was a more terrifying sword intent.

"It's Mr. Li!"

"Young Master Li is here, this kid is miserable!"

……

When the people around saw the carriage approaching, their expressions changed drastically one by one. The evil slave, who had originally looked surprised, also hurried to the carriage and knelt down respectfully.

"Report to the young master that someone ignores the majesty of the young master..."

"Then kill it!"

The evil slave hadn't finished speaking yet, a indifferent voice came from the carriage.

"Killed?"

Mo Wentian looked cold, and the people around him couldn't help taking two steps back.

What a tough Young Master Li, Mo Wentian just blocked his carriage, but he wanted someone else's life, as if a life is in his eyes, it is not worth money at all.

"Boss, this kid is too arrogant..."

Little Jiao was standing on Mo Wentian's back, with a fierce light in his eyes.

"Arrogant?"

Mo Wentian has a tick at the corner of his mouth. There are many people who want to kill him, Mo Wentian, but he, Mo Wentian, not now...

Live well.

"Tell the young master that this person is too strong and his subordinates are not opponents..."

Standing in front of the carriage, when the evil slave heard what Li Gongzi said, his eyes were happy, and then he quickly spoke again.

"Not an opponent?"

"Waste!"

An icy voice came from the carriage.

"Dead!"

At this moment, a terrifying sword aura suddenly broke through the air, and wherever the terrifying sword aura passed, a burst of explosion sounded from the void.

"Four-turned Sword Emperor!"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Four-turned Sword Emperor in the carriage shot at him.

"Boss..."

"Shoot!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were completely cold.

Originally, he was going to let this person die, but if this person wants to kill him so much, don't ask for anything, then don't ask for him, so why bother.

"Quack..."

"Boss, let me go and overturn this carriage early!"

When Xiao Jiao heard this, his eyes were overjoyed. From the evil slave's shot to the arrogant appearance of this young man, Xiao Jiao couldn't help it.

"Wow..."

In the void, a golden light passed by, and the terrifying sword aura shattered directly in the next moment.

"What is it?"

A frightened voice came from the carriage, and a terrible force burst out from the carriage.

The carriage exploded directly, and the few evil slaves in front also flew out directly.

"Who are you, dare to take action against this son?"

In the void, two figures stood proudly. The first one was an old man. The old man's eyes were cold and he looked around with a hint of surprise.

The young man stood behind the old man, his face was full of panic.

"Quack...Aren't you arrogant, your grandfather Xiao Jiao gave you this tail, not a surprise..."

There was a strange laughter, and I saw Xiao Jiao's figure. I don't know when he appeared in the void, and the fierce spirit spread on his body. Xiao Jiao looked at the two with a full face.

"Go and notify my father, someone is going to kill me!"

"Hurry up and notify Patriarch!" The entire Nancheng was instantly alarmed.