Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1258: I have never seen such a brazen person.
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Chapter 1258 I have never seen such a brazen person.
"Old scumbags are all so old, so angry is not good!"
"What's more, you have to fight against the emperor. If you are angry by the emperor's words now, the emperor seems to have won a battle with you, so it's meaningless!"
Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan's anxious look, the evil smile raised at the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth grew richer, and the words were even more mocking.
"Boy, you..."
"Puff..."
It's okay if Mo Wentian didn't say this. As soon as these words came out, Jiang Zhengyuan only felt a puff of blood, which surged up instantly.
The next moment, a salty and sweet taste spread in his mouth instantly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Old miscellaneous, the emperor has reminded you a long time ago. Don't be angry if you are a lot of age!"
"But you don't listen to this emperor, do you think the blood is attacking your heart?"
Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan, Mo Wentian said with a wicked smile.
The words are full of joking.
"Boy, I want you to die!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Jiang Zhengyuan's killing intent was terrifying.
With an angry cry, the next moment, holding both ice and fire knives, he cut directly towards Mo Wentian.
"Old miscellaneous, at this time, still thinking about killing me, great!"
Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan who was killing him, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly became cold, and there was a flash of coldness in his eyes.
"Shenlong Seal!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and shouted angrily, the mysterious **** pattern on the seal of the dragon in the sky suddenly lit up.
"Rumble..."
As Mo Wentian hit the seal of Shenlong one by one, the seal of Shenlong came in the direction of Mo Wentian instantly.
Where the Shenlong Seal passed, the entire void seemed to tremble. From a distance, it was terrifying.
"This kid, unexpectedly used the Shenlong seal!"
"But what about using it, you will die with this trick!"
Jiang Zhengyuan looked at the divine pattern on the seal of the dragon to make up for it, and his cold eyes flickered.
In the two moves just now, he used only 50% of his strength. He originally thought that with 50% of the strength, it would be extremely easy to kill a warrior at the peak of the king.
Unexpectedly, Mo Wentian avoided his two consecutive moves.
And this time, he won't let Mo Wentian escape from his double swords again.
"Boy, die!"
My eyes narrowed slightly, and the sharp voice resounded.
The next moment, Jiang Zhengyuan did not hesitate at all, holding both ice and fire knives, once again beheaded towards Mo Wentian.
"Shenlong Seal, smash me this old crap!"
Jiang Zhengyuan is so powerful, Mo Wentian is not to be outdone.
The cold voice sounded, and the movement in that hand didn't stop at all.
Above the seal of the dragon, a peerless dragon of thousands of meters, swallowed directly towards the ice and fire double knives in the void.
The peerless dragon of thousands of feet seems to want to swallow the ice and fire double knives.
"The power on the seal of the dragon is getting more and more terrifying!"
"This kid's cultivation is really only the peak of the king?"
"The power on the seal of the dragon that he has displayed seems to be not much worse than the great elder!"
"Can this kid stop this battle?"
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Looking at the battle in the void, countless disciples of the Tianniu tribe started talking in an instant.
"Boss, can you fight this old man?"
At this moment, in the void, the dragon with a deep blue light on Qianzhang's body looked at Huantian, and said in a deep voice.
"The boss can do it!"
Huantian's eyes fell on Mo Wentian's body, a sonorous voice sounded, and his eyes were even more convinced.
The look in his eyes seems to have more faith in Mo Wentian than in yourself.
"Yes, the boss must be possible. Not only can this old gangster be beheaded, but also the longicorn tribe can be wiped out!"
Listening to Huantian's words, Xiao Jiao's confidence in Mo Wentian also skyrocketed.
Actually, in Xiao Jiao's heart, he believed in Mo Wentian. The reason he said this was only because he was worried.
He knows that Mo Wentian's strength is terrifying, but after all, Mo Wentian's cultivation is at the pinnacle of the heavenly king.
At this moment, Xiao Jiao just wanted to quickly stun the disciples of these Tianniu tribes. This was the only thing he could do.
"Boy, go to hell!"
Suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded.
I saw Jiang Zhengyuan's two ice and fire dual knives, directly falling towards Mo Wentian's head.
"Want to kill me, you don't have this skill yet!"
Just when the ice and fire double knives were a few meters away from the top of Mo Wentian's head, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly.
With a wave of his hand, the seal of the dragon in the void hung directly above Mo Wentian's head.
Undoubtedly, the ice and fire swords once again slashed on the seal of the dragon.
"Qiangqiang..."
The spark from the friction burst into the void instantly.
"Hmm..."
Although the seal of the Shenlong Dragon blocked the ice and fire double knives, the terrifying power of the ice and fire invaded Mo Wentian's body.
With a muffled snort, Mo Wentian's mouth was filled with blood.
"This old thing, it seems that it hasn't used its real ability!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an extremely cold light.
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. With a move of his mind, a handful of pills appeared in his hands.
With a hand out, Mo Wentian threw a handful of pill into his mouth.
After chewing a few times, the pill was completely swallowed by Mo Wentian.
As the handful of medicine was swallowed, the injury in Mo Wentian's body instantly recovered.
"Boss, how are you?"
As for Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian who watched this scene, they no longer cared about the disciples of the Tianniu tribe, their figures flashed and they came directly to the side of Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian Xiaojiao and Huantian's eyes, they were worried and said quickly.
"It's okay, but just a little injury!"
Looking at the appearance of Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, a complex gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
But the next moment, as if thinking of something, the corner of his mouth grinned slightly and his face was relaxed.
"Boss, are you really okay?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao still didn't believe it.
Although he was hundreds of feet away from Jiang Zhengyuan just now, he already felt terrifying for the terrifying power of ice and fire, not to mention Mo Wentian who was fighting Jiang Zhengyuan.
"I'm really fine!
Looking at Xiao Jiao and Huantian, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of light clouds.
It seems that nothing happened just now.
"You quickly control the disciples of the Tianniu tribe!"
"You don't need to kill all of them, one kill is enough, and the rest of the emperor is still useful!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the disciple of the Tianniu tribe, his expression changed in an instant, and his face was serious.