Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1579: Escaped?

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Chapter 1579 Escaped?

Although only the Demon Soul was left in the Demon War, he could detect the cultivation base of Mo Wentian and others at a glance.

Originally, he was a little afraid of Mo Wentian, but when it was discovered that Mo Wentian's cultivation was only in the early days of the Emperor, Mo Zhan's heart rose with contempt.

"Really?"

"Old miscellaneous, but how do you think the Emperor wants to solve you today, we are enough!"

Mo Wentian also grinned unwillingly.

Although Mo Wentian's face is smiling, there is a cold light in Mo Wentian's eyes.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's breath rose rapidly.

The vastness of power, as if the next moment, will be violent.

"Boy, you are in the early days of the Emperor, even if you have the blood of the Protoss, what about this?"

"You still can't stop the deity, not only that, today you will die in the hands of the deity and become the deity's nourishment!"

Hearing that, in the seal of the demon soul, the black demon energy formed a pair of dark and godless eyes.

The eyes looked at Mo Wentian, a strange and boundless way.

Mo Wentian in front of him, although his strength is good, in Mo Zhan's view, it is impossible to prevent him from coming out of this seal by Mo Wentian alone.

Before Xiao Jiao did not pull out this tail, he was really worried, after all, it was Mo Wentian and Ji Wujing who sealed him last time.

But at this moment, the Demon Soul Seal has cracked. With his strength, he will be able to emerge from the Demon Soul Seal within a quarter of an hour.

Suddenly, Mo Zhan was full of confidence. In his opinion at this moment, Mo Wentian has become the nourishment in his eyes.

"Be your nourishment?"

"Old miscellaneous, your dream is beautiful!"

"It's just that you are blind and the dog sees the wrong person!"

An extremely cold voice sounded.

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a terrifying killing intent appeared in an instant.

"Heaven Devouring Sword!"

"Come out!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian said coldly without any hesitation.

"Buzzing..."

With Mo Wentian's cold drink, the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword instantly appeared in his hand.

At this moment, the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword seemed to understand Mo Wentian's words, and it started to tremble.

The billowing sword power is trembling in the void, as if the next moment, it will be violent.

"Heaven Devouring Sword?"

A whisper in his mouth, in the hollow eyes of Mo Zhan, a light could not help but rise.

Can't tell why, looking at the Heaven Devouring God Sword, Mo Zhan always feels a familiar feeling. It seems that I have seen it somewhere.

But for a while, but I can't remember where I saw it.

At the same time, a premonition rose in his heart, this Heaven Devouring Divine Sword is not simple!

"Ask the Lord, I will help you!"

At this moment, looking at the appearance that Mo Wentian was about to shoot, Ji Ming's figure flashed, and he hurriedly came to Mo Wentian's side and said in a deep voice.

"Hmm!"

"You can use the Soul Sealing Technique!"

Mo Wentian nodded, his expression extremely serious.

"Okay, ask God!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Ji Ming agreed instantly.

Immediately, Ji Ming quickly cast countless seals on the Demon Soul seal.

Along with the printing of these seals, a mysterious force spread quickly in the void.

Then, that wave of power formed a whirlpool in the void, and the whirlpool skyrocketed rapidly, and then went directly towards the Demon Soul Seal.

"The mere ants, with this little sealing power, want to seal me?"

"Funny!"

Looking at Ji Ming's Soul Sealing Art that was about to fall towards the Demon Soul Seal, the magic battle in the Demon Soul Seal, the black demon energy, violently fluttered in the seal.

A torrent of violent and boundless power, even instantly emerged from the Demon Soul Seal.

"Boom..."

The next moment, a strong collision came, and the power in the seal of the Demon Soul collided with Ji Ming's Soul Sealing Technique.

Ji Ming's body flew out directly.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Ji Ming's complexion instantly turned pale.

"Ji Ming!"

When I saw this, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and appeared beside Ji Ming.

"Ask God, I’m fine!"

Wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ji Ming quickly stood up.

"The ants of the Ji family, relying on your little power, they are simply scratching their feet!"

"Jiejie..."

At this moment, in the seal of the Demon Soul, the mocking voice of Demon Zhan came again.

Although Ji Ming is also a member of the Ji family, he will also seal the soul art, but his strength is not even a bit worse than Ji Wujing.

Ji Ming's Soul Sealing Technique is really not enough for the magic battle in the seal of the magic soul.

"Tickling your boots?"

"The emperor tickles you well!"

"But, you have to hold on, don't be scratched to death by the emperor!"

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

"Rumble..."

At this moment, the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword in Mo Wentian's hand was already trembling.

It seems that I can’t wait to make a move.

"Sword Art of Destroying Soul!"

"Exterminate the soul!"

An angry voice sounded.

Mo Wentian directly used the first move of the Soul Extinguishing Sword Art.

The Heaven Devouring Sword fell directly towards the Demon Soul Seal.

"Not good!"

"This kid can actually destroy the soul sword!"

"Didn't the Sword Extinguishing Sword Art have disappeared in a million years? Why did this Sword Extinguishing Sword Art appear again? And it also appeared in the hands of this kid?"

Seeing that Mo Wentian's sword was about to fall, the bad premonition in Mo Zhan's heart grew stronger.

The Soul Destruction Sword Art, this sword art had disappeared in the great battle millions of years ago, otherwise, how could the people of the Heavenly Immortal Realm let their demonic soul live to the present?

"Old crap, go to hell!"

And just as the magic war was thinking, a sharp shout came again.

I saw that in the void, Mo Wentian was holding the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, and his soul-killing sword was about to fall.

"No, I can't wait any longer!"

"Keep on waiting, I might really die in this kid's hands!"

In the heart of Mo Zhan, there was a secret thought.

Thinking about it this way, Mozhan didn't hesitate at all, cast a ghost transformation, transformed into countless demonic energy, and struggling out of the crack in the seal of the demonic soul.

"Buzzing..."

There were cracks in the Demon Soul Seal, and under the power of the Demon War, the cracks in the Demon Soul Seal became larger and larger.

The devilish energy in the seal seems to have found the right time and rushed out of the seal quickly.

"Not good!"

"This old gangster escaped!"

Looking at the devilish energy escaping, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly.