Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 834: Swallow six people

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Chapter 834 Devouring Six People

"I am enough to solve them!"

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

"Boss..."

Little Jiao opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but he thought of Mo Wentian and Lu Ming's bet, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"Relax!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly and his face was indifferent.

Little Jiao was worried about himself. How could Mo Wentian not know.

For Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian had already regarded him as a brother. He also knew that Xiao Jiao had already regarded him as a relative, and they didn't want each other to face the injury alone.

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao didn't stay at all. He took Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng and left quickly, followed by Huan Tian.

In the entire cave, only the twelve members of Mo Wentian and Mozu remained.

"The seat of the person you want has been released, Mo Wentian, should you give it to me?"

Lu Ming watched the silhouettes leave, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly.

"Give you a head?"

"The emperor dares to give it, can you afford it?"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised a wanton wicked smile, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"Let me, Lu Ming, solve you today!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Lu Ming's eyes flickered with coldness.

"The emperor has said that, with the first twelve, the emperor's words count, and I don't want to take advantage of you!"

"Come on, let's go together!"

Mo Wentian's lips rose up a little jokingly.

The peak of Tianjun, this is really weak in Mo Wentian's eyes!

"Arrogant, kill him for me!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Lu Ming's eyes suddenly became cold.

The cultivation base of Tianjun's early stage, in front of him, trying to pinch to death is as simple as an ant, but he didn't expect that this ant would be so arrogant.

"Boy, you dare to be so arrogant in front of Brother Lu Ming, you are looking for death!"

"Yes, kill him!"

"Wait first kill this kid, then kill the two monsters and the two disciples of the Jiuyou clan!"

……

The roar rang out in the void.

"Since this kid is looking for death, let's go together and kill this kid in seconds!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, the killing intent suddenly skyrocketed.

In the next instant, twelve people quickly approached Mo Wentian.

As the twelve people approached, Mo Wentian seemed to feel that the entire world seemed to be squeezing toward him, terrifying.

"The ants in the mid-Tianjun period also want to kill the emperor!"

"Dead!"

Mo Wentian looked at the six martial artists in the middle of Tianjun before him, his eyes flashed cold, and he shouted coldly.

"Shadow Profound Meaning!"

"Shenlong Fist!"

After drinking coldly, I saw Mo Wentian's figure directly transformed into Nine Dao in the same place.

In the next instant, the nine figures became eighty-one.

In the cave, eighty-one Mo Wentian palms fisted, and they blasted directly at the six demon disciples in the middle of the Heavenly King.

"Ah..."

"No..."

"It's impossible..."

"Help me!"

……

The screams were heard from the ears before everyone was relieved.

The breath of the six people on the ground was extremely weak.

"Don't... don't kill me!"

"Brother Lu Ming, save me!"

……

Looking at the eighty-one Mo Wentian who came in a flash, the eyes of the six were extremely shocked.

Their bodies trembled even more.

"Heaven Devouring God Technique!"

"Swallow!"

Looking at the six people in front of him, Mo Wentian directly ran the Heaven Devouring God Art.

Immediately, I saw Liu Dao Mo Wentian's clone, stretched out the palms of the gods, and stretched out towards the heads of the six.

The next moment, a vast and boundless suction power came from Mo Wentian's palm.

"This is..."

"No..."

"Ah..."

……

Serious screams came again, the essence of their bodies, but for a moment, they were swallowed clean by Mo Wentian.

In the next instant, six figures fell to the ground, and their bodies were completely dead.

"Six people, all dead!"

"Six strong men in the mid-term of Heavenly King, these few breaths are all dead!"

"This is impossible!"

……

The strong smell of blood came, and everyone came back to their senses.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, the eyes of the remaining six people, including Lu Ming, flashed with astonishment.

"Rumble..."

Rolling strength rushed into Mo Wentian's body.

Mo Wentian's eyes burst out with an extremely bright light.

"The power of the mid-term Heavenly King is too weak!"

For a moment, Mo Wentian's breath stabilized.

Swallowing six demon disciples in the mid-term of Heavenly Sovereign, Mo Wentian thought that his cultivation would break through, but he did not expect that the stars in his body trembled slightly.

A look of disappointment flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

But the next moment, I seemed to think of something. Looking at the six people in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of disdain.

The blood qi contained in the mid-term of Heavenly King is too little!

Not only in the middle stage of Tianjun, even the blood qi in the latter stage of Tianjun has no effect on the improvement of Mo Wentian's cultivation.

If it is effective, it is estimated that only Lu Ming in front of him has a little effect.

"Mo Wentian, you actually killed six disciples of my demons!"

"I want you to die!"

Lu Ming looked at Mo Wentian, with terrifying killing intent in his eyes.

"Do you know?"

"A lot of people have said this to the emperor, but do you know what happened to the people who said this to the emperor?"

Mo Wentian's eyes were cold and proud and Wushuang, watching Lu Ming, said coldly.

"What happened in the end?"

Lu Ming almost blurted out subconsciously.

"Of course they all died in the hands of the emperor!"

"Hahaha..."

Mo Wentian laughed arrogantly, standing proudly, his eyes cold and arrogant.

"All dead?"

"Boy, you are making fun of me!"

"Today, you must die!"

Lu Ming's voice is extremely cold.

Although Mo Wentian beheaded six demon disciples in the middle of Tianjun just now, in his opinion, it was just Mo Wentian's luck.

In his opinion, it is impossible for Mo Wentian to kill the six of them.

"I don't like to say it a second time!"

"But since you are so eager, according to the emperor, I will say it again, it is you who die, it is you!"

A touch of disdain rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Shadow Profound Meaning!"

With a cold drink, I saw Mo Wentian's figure transformed into nine again.

Nine Mo Wentian stood proudly, their eyes were cold and proud.

"Boy, this trick again, die!"

"Kill this kid!"

"Kill!"

……

Roars rang out.

"Blood Demon!"

"Magic Flame Art!"

……

After drinking coldly, I saw countless palm prints and raging fire in the void, heading towards Mo Wentian to kill.

"Want to kill me?"

"You are not qualified enough!"

"The sword is coming!"

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