Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1584: The last scream

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Chapter 1584 The final scream

On the surface of Mo Zhan, there was indeed no injury at all, but Mo Zhan's mind was hurt by Mo Wentian's soul-killing power.

Actually, if it wasn't for the arrogance of Mo Zhan, he hadn't taken him seriously.

With Mo Wentian’s eight-hundred-zhang soul, it is impossible to enter the mind of the demon war, cannot enter the mind, and the power of soul-killing will naturally not hurt the mind of the demon war.

"Puff..."

Mo Wentian didn't say this, Mo Zhan still didn't feel it. As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Mo Zhan felt a tremor in his mind.

The next moment, a mouthful of blood also spurted out of his mouth.

"Boy, you..."

"This...Is it impossible at all?"

Feeling the injury on his mind, Mo Zhan looked at Mo Wentian with awe-inspiring eyes.

Especially when he explored the depths of his mind and was already injured by Mo Wentian's Soul Slayer Sword Art at this moment, Mo Zhan's dark eyes opened wide.

"Ask God, are you okay?"

Looking at Mo Wentian standing up, Ji Wujing also stood up quickly, a little worried.

Although Mo Wentian's strength is very good, but Mo Wentian's cultivation base is really bad.

In the early days of the Emperor, if this is the realm of Demon Warfare at the peak, to kill Mo Wentian, there is no need to fight, a finger is enough to kill!

"I'm fine!"

Mo Wentian smiled faintly at Ji Wujing.

"Am I okay?"

"Didn’t the predecessors of the God Orb say that I am a member of the Protoss? And this tower of the gods is an artifact that specializes in killing the people of the gods, why I was injured by this tower of the gods, but only physical injuries? ?"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's brows also frowned slightly.

"Buzzing..."

At this moment, there was a wave of fluctuations in Wentian Pavilion.

Immediately, a figure appeared in Wentian Pavilion.

This figure is the old man Mo Wentian is very familiar with.

"Boy, you don't need to worry about these things, you will know when you should know!"

"As for now, the most important thing for you is to solve this magic war!"

"Don’t look at this demon battle being hurt by you, but if you don’t strike while the iron is hot and give him a chance to breathe, his strength will slowly recover. When the time comes, it won’t be something you and Ji Xiaozi can solve. Up!"

In the eyes of the old man of the **** pearl, a ray of light passed by, lowering his voice.

"Thank you, senior Shenzhu for reminding!"

Listening to the words of the old man from Shenzhu, Mo Wentian instantly understood.

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't even think about his identity, but instead focused all of his attention on dealing with the magic war.

"Nothing is impossible!"

"Old miscellaneous, today is your death date!"

Immediately, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, looking at Mo Zhan, his face was cold and proud.

It looks like a supreme ancient king, rolling out with coercion.

"Yes!"

"Magic War, today is your death date, but it is a pity that you died so early!"

Ji Wujing's expression also became cold, and said sharply.

"What a pity?"

Hearing this, Mo Zhan's heart is full of puzzles.

"Old Zaxian, if you are dead today, then you will not see the day when my heavenly world will destroy your heavenly world, and you will not see your countless disciples of the heavenly world, becoming slaves to my heavenly world. ……"

Ji Wujing's voice is extremely cold.

At the same time, an extremely cold chill spread from Ji Wujing's body.

The coldness seems to be able to freeze people directly.

"The Celestial Realm?"

"Devil World?"

"Between these two worlds, it seems that fire and water are incompatible!"

Listening to Ji Wujing's words, a flash of cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his heart started to contemplate.

Although Mo Wentian didn't know the situation in the Celestial Immortal Realm and the Celestial Devil Realm, from Ji Wujing's words alone, one could hear that the Celestial Immortal Realm and the Celestial Devil Realm must be two rival forces.

"Ji family boy, you are so damned!"

"Today you must die!"

At this moment, Mo Zhan listened to Ji Wujing's words, especially when he heard that the disciple of the Celestial Demon Realm was about to become a slave to the Celestial Immortal Realm's disciple, the billowing magic power of Mo Zhan appeared even more vast.

In the next moment, Mozhan once again made countless seals on the town **** tower.

It's just the magic battle at this moment, but instead of caring about Mo Wentian, he headed towards Ji Wujing.

"This old mess, after all, will die of his arrogance!"

Looking at Mo Zhan heading directly towards Ji Wujing, but didn't care about him at all, a trace of joy rose in Mo Wentian's heart.

The Soul Extinguishing Sword Art was secretly displayed, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, holding the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, and directly slashed towards the demon war.

At this moment, Ji Wujing watched Mo Wentian flanking the magic war behind his back, and the light in his eyes skyrocketed.

"Soul Destruction Technique!"

"Old crap, go to hell!"

With a sharp shout, Ji Wujing played countless seals.

The countless Yin tactics, in the void, formed a huge and incomparable word of destruction, falling towards the magic war.

This time, Ji Wujing used her full strength.

Can't tell why, watching Mo Wentian chasing after Mo Zhan, Ji Wujing has a strong premonition in her heart.

This is an opportunity, a good opportunity to behead the devil war!

"Dead!"

In the eyes of Mo Zhan, the killing intent is also terrifying.

The Zhenshen Pagoda, fell down towards Ji Wujing in a flash.

At this moment of the demon battle, he is full of confidence in his heart. He has full confidence. Ji Wujing will undoubtedly die under the tower of his town.

As for Mo Wentian, who followed him, he was aroused by Ji Wujing's terrible anger, and he did not pay attention to Mo Wentian at all.

"Qiangqiang..."

And just when he thought that his town **** tower fell, Ji Wujing would undoubtedly die.

"Ah..."

"No..."

……

Ma Zhan suddenly screamed.

Mo Zhan looked at his chest in disbelief, and saw that his chest was penetrated by Mo Wentian's Heaven Devouring Sword at this moment.

"Tear..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian slid down with the hand of the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, and went directly from Mo Zhan's chest toward his abdomen.

Where the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword passed, the billowing devil energy dissipated instantly.

The phantom of the magic war, where the Heaven Devouring God Sword passed, also became illusory.

However, within a few breaths, the place where Mo Wen Heaven Devouring Divine Sword passed by, disappeared.

"This...this is impossible!"

"How could I die in the hands of a kid in the early days of the emperor!"

"No..."

……

There were roaring voices.

This is also the last sound of the magic war.

"Buzzing..."

Just as the sound of the demon war stopped abruptly, in the void, even the extremely black demon energy disappeared in an instant.