Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 825: The three Jiang family brothers

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Chapter 825 Three Jiang Family Brothers

"Yes, it is Meng Ruoxi, the good old friend of the Demon King, the powerhouse of the peak of Heaven!"

"I don't know it is Meng Ruoxi, the big elder and second elder sent by the monster clan have all fallen from the Jiuyou clan!"

Jiang Chuan's eyes flickered with a cold glow, looking at Jiang Wen Jiang Wu in front of him, and said coldly.

"The big elder and the second elder of the monster clan were also beheaded?"

"Impossible?"

"Is this impossible?"

"Even if it fell in the Jiuyou clan, that would not necessarily be killed by the kid Mo Wentian, maybe there are other strong people in the Jiuyou clan!"

"Yes, it must not have been killed by Mo Wentian!"

……

After hearing this, Jiang Wen and Jiang Wu exploded the pot instantly.

"Don't doubt the reliability of what I said, if it weren't for those who killed him, why would the demons and demons send so many powerful people to come!"

"I heard that they are all wanted on Mo Wentian!"

Jiang Chuan's eyes flashed coldly, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Jiang Wen Jiang Wu is really, why is it not like this Jiang Chuan at all, isn't it the three brothers?"

Muttering to himself in his mouth, Mo Wentian's mouth raised a shallow arc.

The conversation between the three of them was completely heard by Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian still has a good impression of Jiang Chuan, but for Jiang Wen and Jiang Wu, let's say something else.

The next moment, Mo Wentian thought that Xiao Jiao and others were still waiting for him.

The Snake King Demon Pill he had just obtained, before refining Xiao Jiao, he quickened his pace and approached Xiao Jiao and others along the spiritual sense.

"This is it!"

Fifteen minutes later, Mo Wentian came to the place where Xiao Jiao and others were just now.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Looking at Mo Wentian coming, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, and he got directly into Mo Wentian's arms.

"I'm fine!"

Mo Wentian said with a light smile.

"Just fine!"

"Boss, what about the three brothers of the Jiang family?"

A glance behind Mo Wentian's back and looking at the empty space, Xiao Jiao couldn't help but ask.

"They have left!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with an extremely cold glow, and he answered in a deep voice.

"Leave?"

"Didn't they come to the sinkhole to win the treasure? Why did they leave?"

A suspicion appeared in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"It may be that this tiankeng is too dangerous. After all, their purpose is not the treasure in this tiankeng. They come to the Jiuyou Mountain Range more for the artifact!"

Mo Wentian said in a deep voice with a bright light in his eyes.

"That's it!"

"Boss, where are we going now?"

Little Jiao seemed to remember something, and asked again.

"Of course, I went to the deepest part of Tiankeng, looking for treasures that can help Huantian improve!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and said coldly.

They came to this sinkhole, originally to find treasures to help the magic sky break through.

The current fantasy sky can at best be transformed into a perfect powerhouse of Tianjun. If his cultivation base breaks through, the martial artist within Tianjun can be transformed into one hand, and it will last a long time.

What's more, Huantian can transform into a powerful heavenly king who is beyond the realm of heavenly kings.

"I like this!"

When Xiao Jiao heard that he was looking for treasure, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"By the way, I just won a demon pill of the red face snake king here!"

"Little Jiao, you first enter Wentian Pavilion to refine it and improve your cultivation!"

It seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian took out a bright red demon pill from his arms.

"Boss, your cultivation level is the most important thing. You have refined this demon pill, right?"

Little Jiao didn't reach out to pick it up, but said in a solemn voice.

Don’t Wentian’s thoughts, how can Xiao Jiao not know that Mo Wentian wants to establish his Heaven-Eater Kingdom in this ancient relic, and he wants to take his Heaven-Eater Kingdom into this ancient relic King.

The most important thing is that Mo Wentian's cultivation level is the most important. Xiao Jiao understands this principle.

"This demon pill does not have much effect to me, you can quickly refine and improve your cultivation!"

A cold glow flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes and said coldly.

"Then thank you boss!"

Little Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flickered, and then he took the demon pill, and his figure flashed before disappearing. When he appeared again, he had already appeared in Wentian Pavilion.

Looking at Xiao Jiao's figure disappearing, Mo Wentian's mouth raised a shallow arc.

"This sky hole is so weird, there must be treasures in it!"

"No, there is a familiar breath in this sinkhole!"

"You said Mo Wentian wouldn't that kid be in this sinkhole, right?"

"Are you there, just go in and take a look!"

……

At this moment, a round of discussions came.

Followed by the sound of four footsteps.

"Master, someone is coming!"

Wu Sheng looked at Mo Wentian with a serious face.

"Four heavenly monarchs in the later period, you take the map and wait for me in the depths of the Tiankeng!"

Mo Wentian felt the breath of the four figures, which had reached the late stage of Tianjun, and said coldly.

Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng are at most only warriors who are capable of fighting against the mid-term of the heavenly monarch, and these are all from the late phase of the heavenly monarch.

If they stay, not only will they not be able to help Mo Wentian, but they will also be a burden to him. Let them leave. This is the best solution.

"Ancestor, let me stay and help you!"

Wu Jinfeng's face is full of serious expressions, and his voice is even more powerful.

"No, I can solve these four people alone!"

"Rewind, you guys!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, an extremely cold light appeared.

"Master!"

"Ancestor..."

Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng opened their mouths, and they wanted to say something, but in the end they looked at Mo Wentian, but they couldn't say anything.

"Rewind!"

Mo Wentian saw that the two were still not leaving, and he spoke coldly again.

After hearing this, Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng dared not to be negligent anymore, holding the map, quickly walked towards the depths of the tiankeng.

"Looking at the two figures leaving, Mo Wentian sat down on a stone bench with Erlang's legs upright.

That looks, as arrogant as it is.

"Brother Qi Ran, do we really want to enter this sinkhole?"

"I just got news that the five evil spirits of the demons have been killed by the kid Mo Wentian!"

"Are you saying true or false?"

"Mo Wentian's cultivation base is in the early stage of Tianjun, and the Demon Clan Wusha is beyond the middle stage of Tianjun and reached the terrifying power of the late stage of Tianjun!"

……

Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness unfolded, and the voices of discussion came to Mo Wentian's ear again.

"It's really slow here!"

Mo Wentian let out a long breath, frowning his sword eyebrows, as if he was a little displeased with the delay of these four people.

A quarter of an hour passed again.

Four figures finally came not far from Mo Wentian.