Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 843: Chop a hoof

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Chapter 843 Cut a hoof

"What else, take it out!"

"Let’s wait for you to die, the emperor doesn’t bother to explore your space ring, looking for it one by one!"

Mo Wentian looked at the Dark Lord, his eyes cold and proud.

"Boy, I am going to kill you!"

"Kill you!"

The dark lord's voice was extremely cold, and his killing intent rose sharply in his eyes.

How can the Dark Lord not know the aura in the dark?

In front of so many people, his Demon Cauldron and Demon God War Halberd were taken away by Mo Wentian. Although it was because of the God Orb, the Demon Cauldron and Demon God War Halberd are in Mo Wentian’s hands now. .

A warrior in the early days of Xiaotianjun actually took away two of his king-level artifacts, which is simply a shame!

"Kill me?"

Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, his eyes filled with disdain.

The current Dark Lord, although it is not easy to kill him, it is impossible to kill him.

"Black Devil's Feet!"

With a cold cry, I saw that in the void, the Dark Lord directly transformed countless devilish energy, and the devilish energy quickly gathered into a hundred-foot-sized devil's foot in the void.

The next moment, the magic feet stepped directly towards Mo Wentian.

"It turns out that there is no artifact!"

"Old Hei, you are really poor, one demon king has two king-level artifacts!"

Mo Wentian looked at the oncoming magic feet in the void, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more dense.

"Boy, die!"

Amidst the billowing devilish air, the thick voice is extremely cold.

"Old miscellaneous, today this emperor will use your demon halberd to kill you!"

It was just when the magic feet were about to fall on Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian made a move, and a halberd appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

Only on the halberd that appeared at this moment, there was no devilish energy, and the connection between the halberd and Mo Wentian was brightened.

The next moment, Mo Wentian held the Demon God's halberd and cut directly at the Baizhang Demon's feet in the void.

"Buzzing..."

As Mo Wentian shot with a sword, the aura on Mo Wentian's body skyrocketed rapidly.

"The emperor hates others with their feet at me, old black, today the emperor will cut your hoof first!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the killing intent was terrifying.

"This kid is so arrogant, he took the Dark Lord's Demon Halberd to fight the Dark Lord!"

"He is more than arrogant, he is arrogant!"

"This kid's original strength has reached the peak of Heavenly Sovereign. Now that the Demon God's War Halberd is shot, it is really possible who will die!"

……

Looking at the void, everyone couldn't help sighing.

Mo Wentian is definitely the most arrogant they have ever seen!

"Dog hoof, break me!"

Mo Wentian's voice was indifferent, standing in the void. At this moment, Mo Wentian's breath suddenly became extremely cold.

His eyes are even more non-emotional, like a supreme god, overlooking all beings.

The next moment, the demon god's halberd slashed directly at the devil's foot.

"Ah..."

"No..."

"Is this impossible?"

As Mo Wentian's halberd was cut down, I saw that Baizhang's magic feet shattered instantly in the void.

Screams came from the void.

The next moment, the devilish energy in the void dissipated, and a black-faced old man flew upside down to the ground.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

I saw that one of the legs of the black-faced old man was gone, and his face was extremely bleak.

"The magic feet of the Dark Lord were cut to pieces by this kid!"

"In the early stage of Tianjun, the power of Tianjun's consummation was seriously injured!"

"Where are people here, this is simply a monster!"

……

Looking at the Dark Lord in the early stage of inverted flight, everyone's faces were full of impressive.

"Boy, I don't want the phantom fruit, give it to you!"

"I don't want the Demon Cauldron and the Demon God War Halberd. I will give you all of them. You won this battle!"

At this moment, looking at the arrogant figure, a fear rose in the heart of the Dark Lord.

He has a hunch that if he continues to fight, he must be dead.

Now he is a perfect powerhouse of Heavenly King, not far from breaking through the realm of Heavenly King.

If he breaks into the realm of the king of heaven, his life span will be extended several times, and he doesn't want to die.

"Just surrendered?"

Mo Wentian's figure flashed and appeared in front of the Dark Lord. Looking at the Dark Lord, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, his face jokingly said.

"Stop fighting, you won!"

The Dark Lord looked at Mo Wentian and said with a wry smile.

"I heard that right, did the Dark Lord surrender to the kid?"

"The Dark Lord is the perfect power of Tianjun, he actually surrendered to the little Tianjun early warrior?"

"This kid is really terrible. Even the perfect powerhouse of Tianjun can't beat him. It seems that we want to kill him and go to the beast lord to get a reward..."

……

As soon as the words of the Dark Lord came out, the crowd suddenly exploded.

Everyone looked at the arrogant figure, but there was a touch of fear in their eyes.

Tianjun Consummation Black Demon has already begged Mo Wentian for mercy, not to mention them, you know, among them, the strongest is only at the peak of Tianjun.

Originally, they wanted to kill Mo Wentian and go to the orc to receive a reward from the beast lord, but at this moment, looking at the embarrassed Dark Lord, they no longer thought about it.

"You don't want to fight anymore, but what should I do if the emperor hasn't played enough?"

Hearing this, the arc of Mo Wentian's mouth became a little more dense, and said indifferently.

The more the Dark Lord wanted to beg for mercy, the more he didn't want to let it go.

"Boy, don't know good or bad, I have given you everything you want!"

"But this does not mean that the king is afraid of you!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the eyes of the Dark Lord were extremely cold.

The voices of discussion in the void, but they all passed into the ears of the Dark Lord.

Listening to those discussions, the Dark Lord recovered from that fear.

At that moment, he had already forgotten that he was the perfect powerhouse of Tianjun, and Mo Wentian was just a warrior in the early days of Tianjun.

Suddenly, watching Mo Wentian, the Dark Lord's heart instantly rose with confidence.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"It's just what I want, then come on, old man!"

Mo Wentian was taken aback for a moment, and then said indifferently.

"Boy, Devil's Palm!"

"Dead!"

With a cold drink, I saw in the void, a clutch of hundreds of feet reappeared.

Above the Devil's Palm, the devilish energy is rolling, which is several times stronger than the previous Demon's Palm power.

Mo Wentian has a hunch, this must be a full blow from the Dark Lord.

"The donkey is so poor that I want to kill me with this palm. I'm crazy about dreams!"

"The Devil's Halberd!"

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

The next moment, the Demon God's Halberd appeared in Mo Wentian's hands again, without any hesitation, holding the Demon God's Halberd, he slashed directly towards the Demon God's Halberd in the void.

"Die!"

"Dead!"

The voice of the Dark Lord is fierce.

The clutch in the void, frantically photographed towards Mo Wentian.