Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 777: Demon Race Xiao Yuehen


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Chapter 777 Demon Race Xiao Yuehen

"Wen Tian, ​​brother, I..."

"I accept it!"

Recovered, Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian's incomparably determined appearance, and a bright light rose in his eyes. Looking at the extremely cold scepter gleaming in the sky, Tianhu whispered. .

"That's right!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth was slightly strange, and then he waved his hand, and the extremely cold scepter in the void fell into Mo Wentian's hands again.

The next moment, I saw Mo Wentian gently pulling Tianhu's hand and placing it in front of his thin lips, a little bit of a whistling, a drop of blood slid out and dripped onto the scepter of extreme cold.

"Buzzing..."

As the Scepter of Extreme Cold recognized the Lord, the scepter of the void instantly turned into a hairpin the size of a hairpin, and plunged straight into the head of the sky fox.

"Wen Tian Brother..."

"I..."

At this moment, Tianhu's pretty face is even more red as if it can pinch water out.

"Tianhu..."

Mo Wentian stared at Tianhu, a little bit of starlight in his eyes.

At this moment, the sky fox is wearing the sky cold war clothes and the sky girl jade shoes, combined with this extreme cold scepter, to show the perfect appearance of the sky fox, wearing the extreme cold scepter that has become a hairpin at this moment. It's like a beautiful fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, and looks very noble and refined.

"Wen God..."

Feeling Mo Wentian staring at him, Tianhu's pretty face became more and more ruddy, and his voice turned into anger at this moment.

"Tianhu, you are so beautiful!"

Tianhu Jiao's voice came, and Mo Wentian's eyes couldn't help but become hot.

Immediately, he hugged Tianhu tightly in his arms. The next moment, with a wave of his hand, all the doors in the courtyard were closed, and a restriction was imposed.

"Wen Tian Brother..."

"I..."

……

An enchanting voice followed immediately, and it took some time for such a voice to slowly stop.

In the next few days, the people in the Celestial City either repaired the Celestial City or practiced, and they seemed extremely calm.

The distant capital of the monster race.

In the main hall of the Demon King's Mansion.

"My Lord Demon King, something is not good!"

"The big thing is bad!"

……

Suddenly, a panicked voice came from outside the hall.

"What is it that is so flustered, how decent it looks!"

Looking at the trembling disciple kneeling on the ground, the demon king Lu Yan frowned and shouted coldly.

"My Lord Demon King, when I was checking the soul card, I found that Lord Saint’s soul card was broken, and Lord Tiger King’s soul card was also broken. Besides, follow Lord Tiger King. The howling wolves that go, the soul cards of Mingbao and Cyclone Monkey are also..."

"All are broken too!"

The disciple knelt on the ground, his body trembling even more.

"It's all broken!"

"This...this is impossible. My tiger is a strong man in the realm of Heavenly Sovereign. It is just going to a small Jiuyou clan. It is impossible. This is absolutely impossible!"

The demon king Lu Yan sat down on the chair, killing intent in his eyes extremely terrifying.

Little Tiger King is a powerhouse in the realm of Heavenly Sovereign, and he also has a Sovereign-level pinnacle artifact, with stigmata gloves in his hand, not to mention that there is no Heavenly Sovereign powerhouse in the Jiuyou clan. Little Tiger King.

"Master Demon King, this..."

"This is true. Just now, Lord Saintess's soul card was the first to be shattered, followed by Lord Tiger King..."

The disciple who was kneeling on the ground tremblingly said.

"Get out!"

At this moment, the demon king's murderous intent was extremely wanton. He didn't want to believe that his son, Tiger King, was dead, but this disciple still reminded him so ignorantly.

The Demon King shouted angrily, and the next moment, with a wave of his hand, the disciple who was kneeling on the ground flew out.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth.

"Master Demon King..."

"I..."

The disciple's eyes were filled with puzzlement, and he fell to the ground, his vitality vanished instantly.

"Rumble..."

This Demon Temple trembles violently at this moment.

The disciples of the Demon God Temple only felt that the whole world seemed to be disintegrated, and they looked at the highest Demon King Mansion with all their faces.

"What's the matter? The Demon King made such a big fire?"

"I heard that it seems that the Lord Tiger King and Lord Saintess had an accident!"

"Master Little Tiger King and Master Saintess? How could this be possible? They were just going to the little Jiuyou Clan to subdue the Jiuyou Clan. Master Little Tiger King is a strong man in the realm of Heavenly Sovereign. There is no such thing as a consummate powerhouse, how could something happen to Lord Tiger King?"

……

The whole demon temple is full of discussions.

"Who killed my tiger among the Jiuyou clan, please check it out for me!"

The demon king in the hall of the demon king's mansion has terrifying killing intent in his eyes.

"Master Demon King, there is news from a disciple that it is said that an ancestor from the Jiuyou clan has recently arrived!"

In the hall, the elder Liu Feng stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

"Ancestor?"

"What about the ancestors, kill my tiger, this demon king will destroy your whole family!"

"Will you all to ashes!"

Little Tiger King! That is the only son of his Demon King. If this hatred is not reported, what is the majesty of his Demon King Mansion?

"Master Demon King, let me go to the Jiuyou clan, I will kill the head of the ancestor of the Jiuyou clan and hang it above the city gate!"

"Jiuyou clan, even if it is an ant, I will not let it go, I will kill all of them!"

At this moment, a figure stood out, and saw a crescent moon in the center of this person's eyebrows, and his eyes were full of coldness and pride.

"Yuehen, has your cultivation reached the mid-term of Heavenly King?"

Following the sound, the Demon King's eyes fell on Xiao Yuehen's body.

"Master Demon King, it's just a mere mid-term Tianjun, don't worry about it!"

Xiao Yuehen said indifferently, and her voice did not conceal the arrogance that belongs to Tianjiao.

"Okay, in the middle of Heavenly Sovereign, this Demon King will order you to go to the Jiuyou clan and destroy the entire Jiuyou clan!"

The Demon King looked at Xiao Yuehen in front of him, and said coldly.

"Yes, Lord Demon King, you are waiting for my good news in Demon King Mansion!"

The corner of Xiao Yuehen's mouth raised slightly, and there was a touch of arrogance in his eyes.

"Wait!"

It seemed that he was thinking of something, the Demon King's figure flashed, and he came to Xiao Yuehen's side and said in a deep voice.

"Master Demon King, what else can you tell me?"

Xiao Yuehen turned around and said indifferently.

"Yuehen, although your cultivation is already in the middle of Heavenly Sovereign, but for the sake of safety, this Demon King will send three hundred disciples of the latter part of the Great Heaven to follow you!"

The voice of the Demon King is extremely cold.

"Master Demon King, let alone my disciple, if you want to destroy the Jiuyou clan, this Tianjun is enough!"

Xiao Yuehen's eyes were Leng Ao Wushuang, and in the next instant, his figure flashed and disappeared into the hall.

"Moon... Moon Mark..."

Master Demon King was taken aback for a moment, then let out a loud voice.

"Master Demon King, don't worry, Xiao Yuehen is a genius disciple of our Demon Race. Killing a Nine You Race is not easy!"

In the main hall, Great Elder Liu Tian stepped forward and said confidently.


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