Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 842: The Dark Lord is injured

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Chapter 842 The Dark Lord is injured

"How can I talk so arrogantly!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he said coldly.

"Boss, I heard it right!"

"You said this **** orb is arrogant?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao couldn't help laughing in Wentian Pavilion.

"Protect the magic sky well and help the magic sky break through!"

Listening to that laughter, Mo Wentian shouted coldly in an instant.

The crowd looked at the void, but the expected collision sound did not come.

It's just that in the void, the hundred-meter-long magic cauldron in the hands of the Dark Lord, as if encountering a terrifying suction, headed towards the **** orb.

In just a moment, the devil energy around the Baizhang Devil Cauldron in the void was instantly swallowed, and the Baizhang Devil Cauldron also shrank rapidly.

Finally, until it became the size of a palm, he fell towards Mo Wentian's side.

"Boy, this tripod rewards you for fun!"

"Hahaha..."

A wild laugh came, and the tripod fell directly into Mo Wentian's hands.

"Senior Shenzhu, thank you so much!"

Mo Wentian looked at the divine bead, a bright light appeared in his eyes.

This magic cauldron is not very useful for Mo Wentian, but it is also useful for those who devour the kingdom of heaven in the future.

The next moment, I saw Mo Wentian stretched out his hand and wiped it directly from the top of the magic cauldron. Above the magic cauldron, the billowing demon energy dissipated in an instant.

"This..."

"How is this possible?"

"My magic tripod!"

In the void, the connection between the Dark Lord and Demon Cauldron disappeared instantly as Mo Wentian reached out his hand.

Recovered, the Dark Lord's eyes were shocked.

"Old Hei, your tripod is a little broken!"

Mo Wentian held the magic cauldron and looked at the Dark Lord in the void, frowning slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

"The magic cauldron is an artifact of the middle king class, this kid said it was a bit broken?"

"This kid is so arrogant!"

"Look, above the magic cauldron, there seems to be no trace of devilish energy. Could that kid erase the connection between the magic cauldron and the black devil?"

"Really, this kid is too enchanting!"

……

Some of the figures in the dark couldn't help standing up.

Looking at the arrogant figure, his eyes are full of impressive colors.

"The Dark Lord, since this kid won't let you die, then I will come and play with you!"

At this moment, that profound voice resounded in the void again.

The next moment, a terrifying force swept out.

"It's really hateful!"

"Do you think that after taking my magic pot, I have nothing to fight with you?"

In the eyes of the Dark Lord, the killing intent is terrifying.

"Really?"

"Take everything out!"

"This emperor is just short of artifacts. Although your artifacts are a bit worse, it is barely possible for my disciples to use them!"

When Mo Wentian heard that the Dark Lord actually had a magical tool, his eyes flashed and said coldly.

"Boy, you are really arrogant, if you have the ability, then you don't want to do this ghost bead, you and the emperor will fight!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's mocking words, the Dark Lord was going to explode.

"Boy, this dark lord has so many words!"

"Solved for you!"

At this moment, that deep voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Take you away!"

In the void, an indifferent voice sounded.

"Rumble..."

The void shattered directly, and the turbulent flow of the void rushed out of the shattered void.

The next moment, the God Orb headed directly towards the Dark Lord. Wherever the God Orb passed, all the magic energy was swallowed up. "

"The Devil's Halberd!"

Looking at the divine bead coming in an instant, a cold light flashed in the Dark Lord's eyes, and with a cold shout, the halberd with billowing devilish energy appeared in his hand.

"That is the legendary Demon God's Halberd, an artifact of the late king-level!"

"As expected of the Dark Lord, there are not only the artifacts of the mid-time king-level, but also the artifacts of the late king-level!"

"There must be something good in the hands of the Dark Lord!"

"If it weren't for the horrible divine bead, I want to shoot it!"

……

Looking at the appearance of the Demon God War Halberd, the voices in the dark rang again.

"The little Tianjun is consummated, holding the scum artifact, and wanting to kill me, it is ridiculous!

An indifferent voice sounded, and above the **** beads, blood-colored powers vibrated wildly.

"The power of the predecessors of the gods has increased!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with surprise.

Above the God Orb, the blood-colored power, compared to the previous two times, I don't know how many times stronger it is.

Can't tell why, Mo Wentian had a hunch in his heart that the power on the divine bead increased, which was inseparable from the power of the divine bead to swallow him.

"The power of this bead has increased again!"

"Not good!"

Looking at the terrifying orb that came in an instant, a touch of terror rose in the Dark Lord's eyes.

The halberd in the hands of the Dark Lord could not be shot in the future, and it was already sucked by the God Orb, and then fell into Mo Wentian's hands again.

"Swallow!"

"Boom boom..."

An indifferent voice came, and the divine bead became even more terrifying.

As the divine bead swallowed the devilish energy, the figure of the Dark Lord quickly became smaller, but in a short while, it had become the appearance of a black-faced old man.

Although his face is black, it is not difficult to see that he has been seriously injured.

"Puff..."

The next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted from the mouth of the Dark Lord.

"Boy, I have you!"

"I'm tired, I'm going to rest!"

At this moment, the deep voice of Shenzhu sounded in Mo Wentian's mind again.

The next moment, I saw the God Orb heading directly towards Mo Wentian, but in a moment, it had fallen into Mo Wentian's hands.

"Senior Shenzhu, don't you care about that?"

Mo Wentian looked at the divine bead in his hand, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice.

"Senior..."

"Senior..."

On the **** beads, the mysterious light has dissipated, like an ordinary bead, quietly staying in Mo Wentian's hands.

No matter how Mo Wentian called, there was no response at all.

Although the Dark Lord was injured in a battle with the God Orb, Don't ask God, the Dark Lord is not so easy to deal with.

"What happened to the **** beads?"

"Why don't you continue to devour the Dark Lord?"

"I think the bead is scared. The Dark Lord is the legendary demon king. This divine bead must have been seriously injured. I dare not continue to fight the Dark Lord!"

"Shenzhu will not make a move, then this kid will undoubtedly die next!"

……

Silhouettes, watching that divine orb fall into Mo Wentian's hands incomparably, couldn't help discussing again.

"Old Hei, the emperor has enough rest!"

"Now you should be on the road too!"

Standing proudly in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes were cold and proud.

"Time to hit the road?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the Dark Lord was slightly taken aback.

"Boy, the ghost beads don't help you anymore, you should be on your way!"

In the eyes of the Dark Lord, the killing intent is terrifying.