Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 783: Ice and fire male and female swords

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Chapter 783 Double Swords of Ice and Fire

"Look, the sword in Xiao Yuehen's hand!"

"Could it be the legendary double swords of ice and fire?"

"I see that is correct, that is the two swords of ice and fire!"

……

In the sky city, the eyes of the Jiuyou clan disciples were full of shock.

"Another king-level peak artifact!"

"Very well, what the emperor lacks now is all kinds of resources. Since you are so sincere and specially sent it, the emperor will barely accept it!"

Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest surprise, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, a deep voice.

"Reluctantly accept it?"

"Boy, you are so arrogant, do you dare to covet this lord's sword?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Yuehen's eyes were extremely cold.

"Coveted?"

"The artifact of the peak of the Jun-level, which the emperor used to covet? It's just that you have sent it so sincerely, and the emperor has a fun with it!"

Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, his voice even more arrogant and arrogant.

"The great heaven is consummated, and this monarch is so arrogant, I will let you taste the price of arrogance!"

Xiao Yuehen looked at Mo Wentian, eyes full of contempt.

He who is also a Tianjiao, how can he allow someone to be more arrogant than him, let alone a martial artist in the perfect state of Mo Wentian!

In any case, he will kill Mo Wentian today!

"What is the price of arrogance?"

A cold glow rose in Mo Wentian's eyes, so he said in his spare time.

"Dead!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yuehen's eyes suddenly became cold.

"Dead?"

"You are the one who died!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the killing intent suddenly skyrocketed.

"Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"

"The sword breaks the sky!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian gave a cold cry, and the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

"Buzzing..."

I saw the sword aura in the void, slowly converging towards Mo Wentian, those sword auras seemed to form a mysterious formation.

In the next instant, with Mo Wentian's sword shot, the void shattered directly.

"This sword aura is comparable to the early days of Tianjun..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Yuehen's eyes narrowed slightly.

The Great Heaven has successfully used the power of Tianjun's early stage, and a cold light appeared in Xiao Yuehen's eyes.

"But even if you can play with the power of Tianjun's early days, in front of the Lord, you are nothing but ants!"

"Dead!"

Leng Ao Wushuang in Xiao Yuehen's eyes.

Mo Wentian actually took the initiative to shoot at him. In the mid-Tianjun period, coupled with the king-level peak artifact, his combat power will be terrifying!

Is this Mo Wentian, he even shot at him?

"Ice and Fire Sword and Male Sword!"

"Kill!"

"Roar..."

The man shot with a sword, and saw the divine sword, the light soared.

The spiritual energy around was quickly swallowed by the divine sword.

The breath on the divine sword is also rapidly skyrocketing.

In the void, a fire tiger of the size of a hundred meters appeared on the left, while an ice toad of the same size appeared on the right.

I saw the two heavens of ice and fire in the void, which looked terrifying from a distance.

"Fire Tiger, Ice Toad!"

"What a terrible sword of ice and fire!"

"Can the ancestor still be able to stop it?"

"It's just two attributes. What's weird, eight sword intents are just one wonderful!"

……

In the sky city, a series of discussions sounded.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

……

The voices of Xiao Jiao and Huantian sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

Immediately, two figures appeared not far from Mo Wentian, as if they would immediately take action as long as something happened to Mo Wentian.

"Fire Tiger, Ice Toad!"

"Not bad!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold glow rose up. The next moment, Mo Wentian's sword directly slashed towards Xiao Yuehen.

"Touch..."

There was a violent collision, and the next moment, only a figure flew out.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

……

The silhouettes of Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian instantly appeared beside Mo Wentian.

It was not someone else who flew out, but Mo Wentian.

And Xiao Yuehen, who was opposite Xukong, stood proudly in place, without any movement.

"The ancestor can't beat it!"

"After all, the difference in strength is too great!"

"The ancestors can't stop Xiao Yuehen, it seems that our Jiuyou clan is really over this time!"

……

In the heavenly city, the disciples of the Jiuyou clan, panic rose in their eyes.

"Boss, let's shoot together and kill this kid!"

Xiao Jiao and Huantian's eyes flashed with cold light.

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure directly incarnates as a dragon, as if the next moment, he is about to rush towards Xiao Yuehen.

"Retreat!"

"Just because he wants to kill me is not enough!"

Mo Wentian stood up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the proudly standing Xiao Yuehen, a strong killing intent appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Although Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian wanted to help, since Mo Wentian said so, they also believed in Mo Wentian, took a deep breath, and retreated.

"Boy, kill my demon saint, son of the demon king, daughter of the great elder, today you will definitely die!"

"Not only you are going to die, that evil animal, all the disciples of the Jiuyou clan, all of them are going to die!"

In the void, in Xiao Yuehen's eyes, the killing intent was terrifying.

"Really?"

Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly and said with a wicked smile.

"Don't be aggressive, if you don't spit out the old blood, you will suffer internal injuries if you hold it back?"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian sneered.

"A mouthful of old blood?"

"Suppressing internal injuries?"

"My ancestor said that, is Xiao Yuehen also injured?"

……

In the city of heaven, the disciples of the Jiuyou tribe were dumbfounded.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

A touch of anger rose on Xiao Yuehen's face.

When Mo Wentian said that, his right hand trembled.

Actually, on the surface of the collision, he did not retreat. It seemed that he had won, but in fact, he was just trying to suppress the injuries in his body.

Although Mo Wentian flew upside down, he managed to avoid most of the power.

Although Mo Wentian was in the realm of perfection, but Mo Wentian's sword was actually beheaded on him.

"Puff..."

The next moment, Xiao Yuehen's mouth unexpectedly vomited a mouthful of blood.

"I told you not to hold back for a long time, how nice it is to spit it out!"

The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and his face smiled wantonly.

"Xiao Yuehen was actually injured!"

"I thought our ancestor could not stop it, but I didn't expect that this strong man in Xiao Yuehen's mid-term Heavenly Sovereign's mid-term was injured by the ancestor's sword!"

"The ancestor is so strong, our Jiuyou clan can still be saved!"

……

In the sky city, those figures looked at the void, and the expressions on everyone's faces instantly changed.

The original worry was gone, replaced by joy.

"This emperor's Purple Emperor has broken through to the realm of Consummation. Even if he is a warrior in the late stage of Heavenly King, he would never want to kill this emperor!"

"Xiao Yuehen, go to death!"

With a cold drink, I saw Mo Wentian step forward, and the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword trembled in his hand.