Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 809: Hidden strength?


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Chapter 809 Hidden Strength?

"The strength of Tianjun peak is so strong!"

"Can the ancestors block it?"

"Wen Tian, ​​you will definitely be able to stop it!"

……

Beyond the sky, the figures looked at the void, and they couldn't hide a little worry in their eyes.

"Boy, in the early days of Tianjun, it was really good to be able to block my whip!"

"However, if you meet this seat today, you still have to die!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Meng Ruoxi's eyes were extremely fierce.

"When encountering the emperor, it is you who die!"

Leng arrogant voice sounded, Mo Wentian stepped forward, looking at Meng Ruoxi with contempt.

"You?"

As Mo Wentian said this, Meng Ruoxi looked at Mo Wentian in a daze.

Tianjun’s initial cultivation base, wanting to kill the powerhouse at the peak of Tianjun, does this **** want to go to heaven?

"Boy, you are already invincible with one whip of this seat!"

"You want to kill me, are you sure you are making fun of me?"

Meng Ruoxi's face is crazy, and Mo Wentian's eyes are full of ridicule.

In the early days of Tianjun, killing the peak of Tianjun, is this possible?

Mo Wentian is definitely the first person in this entire ancient heritage!

"Stop talking nonsense, the emperor has other things to do!"

"Let me end you soon!"

Mo Wentian despised Wushuang in his eyes.

"I don't bother to talk nonsense with you!"

"Looking for death, I will fulfill you immediately!"

Meng Ruoxi seemed to have thought of something, and the killing intent in her eyes skyrocketed.

"You are the one who died first!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold, and the cold light flashed in the eyes of Meng Ruoxi.

"Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"

"Eight Desolate Sword Domain!"

"Boom..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian gave a cold cry, and shot the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword again.

With Mo Wentian's sword shot, the world trembled violently. With a sword, the void seemed to have the power of eight ancient attributes, shaking wildly in the void.

"Sword field with eight attributes?"

Looking at Xukong's eight unpredictable attributes, Meng Ruoxi's Danfeng narrowed his eyes.

"What about the eight attributes, you still have to die when you meet me!"

"Red Flame Whip!"

Meng Ruoxi's voice is extremely cold.

Stepping out in one step, a whip measuring tens of feet appeared in this person's hand. The chiyan bear was still burning around the whip, and it was terrifying from a distance.

"Boom..."

With a whip shot, the void was directly smashed, and the endless turbulence of the void above the sky city, madly surging out.

"Boom boom boom..."

There was a violent impact, and Mo Wentian's body flew out again.

The opposite of Meng Ruoxi's body also receded ten feet.

In Meng Ruoxi's eyes, there are many killing intents. In the early days of Tianjun, Mo Wentian actually hurt her?

"Can't let this kid live!"

In Meng Ruoxi's eyes, there was an extremely cold glow.

She originally thought that the strong from the monster clan could be completely killed by the Jiuyou clan. There must be other strong ones in the Jiuyou clan, and it must be because of the right time and place!

But now, looking at Mo Wentian who stood up again, Meng Ruoxi's eyes flashed with an impressive light.

She also changed her mind!

She is a strong man at the peak of Tianjun, and Mo Wentian in front of her is just a warrior who has just broken through to the early days of Tianjun, but in this battle, she was injured.

"What a strong ancestor!"

"Of course the emperor is strong. I think the emperor can not only block this Meng Ruoxi, but also make this Meng Ruoxi come back and forth!"

……

Sounds of exclamation came, and the disciples of the Jiuyou clan and Chi Xiao and others were excited.

"Boy, I am going to kill you!"

In Meng Ruoxi's eyes, she was extremely fierce, and she made no secret of the killing intent in her heart.

"Red Flame Divine Whip."

"Shenlong Phantom!"

"Hoho..."

A sound of dragon chants came, and Meng Ruoxi shot again with a whip.

In the void, a phantom of a dragon of hundreds of meters in size was transformed. At this moment, the red flame whip was circling and transformed into a dragon in the void, and the whip of the dragon was madly gathering in the void. .

The next moment, that wave of the dragon whip intent was drawn towards Mo Wentian.

"Boom boom boom..."

The terrible red flame whip fell on the sky city, and the sky city collapsed in an instant,

"Rumble..."

In the void, countless rocks are shooting everywhere.

Chi Xiao Wu Sheng and others, who were thousands of feet away, were surprised in their eyes.

"What a strong dragon whip!"

"The ancestor's cultivation base was in the early days of Tianjun, can he stop this whip?"

"Believe in the emperor, you can definitely block it!"

……

Silhouettes, looking at the void, couldn't hide a little worry in their eyes.

"Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"

"Break the world!"

With a cold drink, the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

With a sword, I saw the void directly shattered, and endless turbulence of the void rolled out.

From a distance, it's terrifying.

"No, this kid has hidden his strength!"

"The power of this sword is comparable to the later days of Tianjun!"

Meng Ruoxi looked at Mo Wentian's slashing sword, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"Red Flame Whip? Shenlong Phantom?"

"In front of the emperor, it is nothing but scum!"

Mo Wentian let out a wicked smile, speeding up, and slashing towards Meng Ruoxi in a flash.

"No, this kid's breath is still growing!"

In Meng Ruoxi's heart, a bad feeling arose in an instant.

I want to get out, but it's too late.

"Touch..."

The next moment, a cracking sound came from the void.

I saw the phantom of the dragon of hundreds of feet in the void, instantly collapsed.

The Red Flame Divine Whip also shattered instantly!

Countless fragments of the whip shot out from the void.

"Puff..."

"No..."

"This is impossible!"

As the Chi Yan whip shattered, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Meng Ruoxi's mouth.

Meng Ruoxi looked at Mo Wentian impressively, her face was pale and there was no trace of blood at all.

Her red flame whip, that is a king-level elementary artifact.

And the sword in Mo Wentian's hand looked ordinary and couldn't be more ordinary, but he didn't expect to smash her red flame whip to pieces.

"Huhu..."

"The king-level elementary artifact, after all, it is still too bad!"

Mo Wentian looked at the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword in his hand, blew it gently, and his voice was even colder and arrogant.

"Poor?"

"Boy, you are just looking for death, today I am vow to kill you, kill you!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's arrogant words, Meng Ruoxi came back to her senses, and the killing intent in her eyes suddenly skyrocketed.

"Your king-level artifacts are gone, still want to kill this emperor?"

"Just because the emperor is in a good mood, I will give you a chance to submit to the emperor, and the emperor will spare you not to die!"

Leng Ao Wushuang looked at Meng Ruoxi in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes.

Meng Ruoxi is also a warrior at the peak of Heavenly King, and can surrender to him. This pair enters the Jiuyou Mountain Range and seizes the artifact of the king-level peak, which can save a lot of trouble.

But if Meng Ruoxi is unwilling to surrender, then he doesn't mind killing it!


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