Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 944: Qi Yun’s choice

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Chapter 944 Qi Yun's Choice

"It seems that you have chosen the first one!"

"If this is the case, no wonder this emperor!"

Listening to Qi Yun's words, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly became cold.

In the next instant, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and nine identical Mo Wentians appeared in the void.

Immediately, nine Mo Wentian figures flashed, and eighty-one Mo Wentian figures appeared in the void.

For those eighty-one Mo Wentian, the breath on his body is exactly the same, and there is no difference in the slightest.

"This..."

"What a weird body technique!"

"Eighty-one avatars are directly incarnate, which is terrible!"

"Isn't this kid's cultivation level the perfect state of the talented gentleman? But the aura on his body seems to have exceeded Tianjun!"

……

Looking at the eighty-one Mo Wentian who stood proudly in the void, the disciples of the Orcs, their eyes were full of impressive words.

"Heaven Devouring Sword Art: The sword breaks the sky!"

"You ants, go on the road!"

The cold voice sounded, and only eighty-one of Mo Wentian's hands were seen. I don't know when, an Excalibur has appeared.

The divine sword seems ordinary and unnecessary, but the aura from it does not seem simple.

"Boss, are you trying to kill them all?"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's slightly anxious voice rang in Mo Wentian's mind.

"This kid Qi Yun feels so good!"

"If the emperor didn't give him some color, it seems that he would not agree to the emperor's condition!"

"In that case, the emperor will add some color to him."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold light flashed, and said to Xiao Jiao.

"Boss..."

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao originally wanted to say something, but opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"Go to hell!"

With a cold cry, I saw that in the void, eighty-one Mo Wentian holding the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, slashed towards a group of orc disciples.

"Is this kid trying to kill us but not?"

"The power above this Excalibur is so powerful!"

"Not good, quit!"

"Quit!"

……

Looking at Mo Wentian slaying towards him, a group of orc disciples recovered and retreated subconsciously.

"In front of the emperor, still want to escape?"

"Go to hell!"

Mo Wentian looked at those frantically fleeing orc disciples, and the killing intent in his eyes became more terrifying.

In the next instant, eighty-one Mo Wentian shot directly.

With Mo Wentian's sword shot, the void trembled violently, as if the next moment, in the void, a hole was about to be torn apart.

The billowing sword power was shaking endlessly, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body was even more violent.

"Ah..."

"Don't kill me!"

"Brother Qi Yun, save me!"

"Brother Qi Yun, we choose the second one!"

"We promise your terms, don't kill me!"

……

Screams and begging for mercy resounded throughout the void.

Mo Wentian didn't feel the slightest move. For the people of the Orcs, Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest affection.

The beast owner, old miscellaneous, coveted the Sky Fox when he was in the Sword God Continent, which made Mo Wentian very unhappy.

And when they came to the ancient ruins, this old orc tribe, even sent people to kill him repeatedly.

In Mo Wentian's heart, there are only two kinds of people, one is his own and the other is the enemy.

For his own people, Mo Wentian is not stingy, and for enemies, Mo Wentian will not be the slightest softness.

"Ah..."

"No..."

……

As Mo Wentian shot with a sword, the scream stopped abruptly.

It was just the next moment, in the void, a strong smell of blood spread quickly.

Mo Wentian's shots this time were all disciples with the worst cultivation level among the orcs.

For those disciples who have a better cultivation level, it is still useful to keep Mo Wentian.

But even a disciple with a poor cultivation level, that is in the late stage of Tianjun. One Tianjun consummates and kills 500 disciples of the late stage of Tianjun. This is enough for the remaining beasts The disciple and Qi Yun were shocked.

"This cultivation base is really bad!"

Mo Wentian stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, and said with disdain.

"The repair base is too bad?"

"Mo Wentian, you..."

"You actually killed five hundred disciples of my orc race, you wait for me, Qi Yun will not let you go!"

Mo Wentian's voice came to his ears, and Qi Yun came back to his senses.

Looking at the corpse that had been chopped in half, Qi Yun's eyes flashed with cold light, swallowing, pretending to be calm.

The disciples of the late Five Hundred Heavenly Monarchs, even if it were him, it is impossible to kill them all in one move!

And Mo Wentian, but he was just a consummate martial artist of Tianjun, who even killed him with a shot.

I don't know why, a bad feeling arose in Qi Yun's heart.

The hunch tells him that he should leave the Kingdom of Heaven Devouring God.

"The Phantom Lost!"

In the next moment, Qi Yun gave a cold sigh, directly unfolded his body skills, and headed towards the orc.

"Qi Yun, since this emperor's Heaven Devouring God Kingdom has come, without the emperor's permission, do you think you can leave?"

Mo Wentian watched Qi Yun run away, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the cold and ironic voice resounded in the void.

"What? Brother Qi Yun is going to leave us and run away?"

"How can Brother Qi Yun do this!"

"Senior Brother Qi Yun has escaped, so if we stay here, we will only die!"

"Hurry up!"

"Go!"

……

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the disciples of the orc race recovered in an instant, and quickly unfolded their body skills one by one, fleeing in the direction of the orc.

"You ants, in front of your grandfather Xiao Jiao, still want to escape?"

"Ice dragon, show up in real form, circle all these ants in for me."

Xiao Jiao looked at the group of orc disciples with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and then asked when the ice dragon could tell.

"Yes, Lord Dragon King!"

Ice Dragon did not hesitate at all, and said quickly and respectfully.

"Hoho..."

In the next moment, I saw a snake-like ice dragon, whose body rapidly skyrocketed, but within a few breaths, it had skyrocketed to a thousand feet in size.

Xiao Jiao's figure also skyrocketed to the size of a hundred meters.

In the void, I saw a dragon the size of one hundred meters shining with dazzling golden light, while another dragon the size of one thousand meters was exuding a cold chill.

"What is this?"

"Aren't these the two little snakes beside Mo Wentian boy?"

"How can the little snake be so big? This is clearly a peerless dragon!"

"Shenlong? This is just a little reptile of the late Heavenly King!"

"Look, the power of that dragon is stronger than this one. His body has reached a thousand feet!"

……

A group of orc disciples, looking at the figures of Xiao Jiao and Ice Dragon, instantly exploded the pot.