Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1464: The Fire Blade is defeated!

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Chapter 1464 Burning Blade Spirit Defeated!

The temperature on this flame is terrifying, as if it can burn everything.

"Boss, this flame is terrible!"

"Be careful!"

Looking at this scene, the figures of Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian and others retreated instantly.

But Xiao Jiao's eyes fell on Mo Wentian's body, and his voice was full of care.

"The Emperor knows!"

"In a quarter of an hour, the emperor will be enough to solve this little mess!"

After hearing this, Mo Wentian turned his head and grinned at Xiao Jiao and the others behind him.

In that way, it seemed that he was confident in solving the fiery blade spirit in front of him.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"But you will be burned to ashes soon, you can't get arrogant if you want to be arrogant!"

"By the way, I can tell you that if you are burned by my fire, your soul will not want to escape!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Huo Jian Ling's eyes were extremely cold.

At the same time, the power of the Fire Blade Spirit is terrifying.

Especially the flames that spewed towards Mo Wentian from his mouth, the mighty power is comparable to that of the Emperor.

"Don't even want to escape from the soul?"

"Miscellaneous, this should be what the emperor said to you!"

His eyes shrank suddenly, Mo Wentian's expression was also extremely cold, and the deep voice was extremely cold.

The killing intent in Mo Wentian's eyes rose instantly.

"Boy, in front of my flames, I see how crazy you are!"

The fiery blade spirit seemed to be irritated by Mo Wentian, and the flames that spewed toward Mo Wentian from his mouth grew bigger and bigger.

The flames seem to burn everything into ashes!

"I want to burn the emperor!"

"See how the emperor will return it to you!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, a bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, the time roulette appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

As the time roulette appeared, a breath of immortality, centered on the time roulette, quickly spread to the surroundings.

"Time Roulette!"

"Time slows down!"

Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and directly played countless stamps on the time wheel.

With these countless printing techniques, the time roulette, which was originally only the size of a palm, instantly rose to hundreds of meters in size.

"This...what is going on?"

"Why can't my fire get close to that kid?"

At this moment, an exclamation sound sounded.

In the void, a figure looked at Mo Wentian with a face full of disbelief.

"How about small chopsticks?"

"This emperor's time roulette tastes okay, right?"

Looking at Fire Blade Spirit, a wicked smile appeared on Mo Wentian's face.

"Time Roulette?"

"Boy, you are a conspiracy!"

"If you have the ability, you can fight with your spirit in an open and honest battle!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Huo Jian Ling's eyes raised a touch of doubt.

But the next moment, as if thinking of something, there was a flash of light in Fire Blade Spirit's eyes, and a gleam of light flashed across.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he said coldly.

"Little miscellaneous, this emperor is fighting an upright battle!"

"Don't you like fire breathing? Come on, take these fires back and spray them well!"

His eyes shrank suddenly, and Mo Wentian's expression fell cold.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

When he reappeared, I saw Mo Wentian's figure, but it appeared not far away from Fire Blade Spirit.

In the void, at this moment, the flames spewed by the Fire Blade Spirit seemed to have encountered some obstacle, and the speed was extremely slow.

Originally, only a few breaths were enough to reach the flames on Mo Wentian's body. At the speed of this moment, it would probably take tens of thousands of years to reach.

And Mo Wentian, how could it be possible to wait in place for tens of thousands of years.

Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the countless flames in the void actually changed their direction and moved towards the direction of the flame blade spirit.

"This is the fire that I sprayed out. How can this come back?"

"No..."

Looking at the scene in the void, the eyes of Fire Blade Spirit were full of awe.

At this moment, his body subconsciously wants to retreat.

Although the Fire Blade Spirit is a war spirit who cultivates the power of flames, the flames that have returned to him are extremely destructive.

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

"This is simply impossible!"

The cold voice sounded, and in Mo Wentian's eyes, the killing intent was terrifying.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure appeared in front of the Fire Blade Spirit and directly blocked the direction of the Fire Blade Spirit's escape.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, there was an extremely cold look in Huo Blade Ling's eyes.

Pretending to be calm and coldly drinking.

"What do I want to do?"

"The Emperor wants you to die!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian held the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword and shot directly with a sword.

"Emperor, no!"

And just as Mo Wentian's Heaven Devouring Sword was about to be inserted into Fire Blade Spirit's chest, Blade Spirit's voice came.

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's hand stopped directly in the void.

"Why?"

Mo Wentian looked at Blade Ling with puzzled eyes.

"Return to the emperor, you captured the Dragon Blade in order to capture the Shenlong Tongtian Map!"

"And this dragon blade is actually the most powerful not because of the artifact itself, but because of the existence of me and the fire blade spirit!"

"Emperor, if you want to capture the God-Dragon-Sky-Sky Map, the Fire Blade Spirit cannot be killed. We are indispensable for the two!"

In the eyes of Blade Spirit, a complex gaze flashed, and a deep voice said.

"According to what you said, this little mess, is the emperor going to stay?"

Mo Wentian frowned slightly and asked rhetorically.

"Yes, the emperor!"

"If you want to deal with it, at least you have to wait until after the Shenlong Tongtian map is captured!"

Jian Ling looked at Mo Wentian with a respectful expression.

"In that case!"

"Small miscellaneous pieces, for the sake of blade spirit, this emperor will spare you one for the time being!"

"But the death penalty lest the living sin cannot escape!"

Receiving the affirmative answer from Blade Spirit, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Slave God Seal!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian did not hesitate at all.

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian saw countless seal tactics hitting the void.

Along with the printing of these seals, a simple and boundless word for slave appeared in the void.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Looking at the word Slave that appeared in the void and the breath radiating from the word Slave, Fire Blade Spirit only felt a bad premonition rising from the bottom of my heart.

And Mo Wentian in front of him, like a king on top, is extremely powerful.

At this moment, he even felt his knees soft, and there was an urge to kneel down to Mo Wentian.

But he was holding on. It seemed that Mo Wentian was too powerful, and he couldn't bear it.

"Hmm..."

With a muffled snort, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.