Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1740: But you!
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Chapter 1740 But you!
This eight-armed ape, Mo Wentian always has a premonition in his heart, he is not simple!
It's a home for a while, but I can't tell it. It's not easy.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Monkey, you are nothing more than this!"
"The physique is just normal. You are already injured in a collision of the time roulette. It seems that you must submit to the emperor today!"
The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian looked at the eight-armed ape, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.
"Submit you?"
"Boy, don't dream!"
"It is impossible for me to surrender to you. This seat was slightly injured, but it is just the credit of time roulette!"
"You kid, if there is no time roulette, you are not even the enemy of this seat!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the eyes of the eight-armed ape were full of cold eyes, and the voice was extremely cold.
That's what I said, but at this moment, in the heart of the eight-armed ape, there is a little jealousy about Mo Wentian.
Even though the time roulette collided with him just now, he couldn't tell why, Mo Wentian in front of him always gave him a bad premonition.
This feeling is something he has never had before.
It was a feeling of wanting to kneel down. He had been in this palace for hundreds of thousands of years, in the Celestial Realm for millions of years. This kind of feeling he had never experienced even if he faced the power of the Heavenly Emperor.
But Mo Wentian in front of him actually made him feel this way.
For a while, the heart of the eight-armed ape was extremely impressive.
Thinking about making peace like this, the brows of the eight-armed apes were also frowned.
"There is no time roulette, are you even the enemy of one move?"
Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Boss, don't talk nonsense with this monkey!"
"Just kill him directly!"
In the Wentian Pavilion at this moment, Xiao Jiao's angry voice came again.
Looking at the eight-armed apes injured, Xiao Jiao thought that Mo Wentian was going to kill the eight-armed apes.
But what he didn't know was that Mo Wentian's expression became serious at this moment.
The breath of the eight-armed ape is growing rapidly.
"Little Jiao, restore your cultivation skills!"
"The Emperor may need your help!"
The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed lightly.
"Ok, boss!"
Hearing this, Xiao Jiao quickly agreed.
In Wentian Pavilion, Xiao Jiao quickly entered the cultivation.
"Boy, don't use time roulette if you have a kind!"
"Fight this seat directly!"
And at this moment, an extremely cold voice came.
I saw the eight-armed monkey wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his breath soaring, looking at Mo Wentian, his killing intent was undisguised in his eyes.
"Don't use Time Roulette?"
"Why? Tell me not to use the time roulette, are you afraid?"
Listening to what the eight-armed ape said, Mo Wentian grinned slightly and raised a wicked smile.
When the eight-armed ape's eyes looked at the time roulette, there was a wave of fluctuations, it was a touch of fear!
"Afraid?"
"Hahahaha..."
"It's just a small imperial artifact, will I be afraid?"
"It's ridiculous, let alone an imperial artifact, even if it is an exalted artifact, this seat won't blink!"
Looking at Mo Wentian's wicked smile, a complicated look flashed in the eyes of the eight-armed ape.
The next moment, he laughed wildly and said disapprovingly.
In that appearance, it seems that what he said is really ordinary, it seems that he is not paying attention to the supernatural artifact.
"Really?"
"Then why don't you let the emperor use time roulette?"
Looking at the eight-armed ape, the arc of Mo Wentian's mouth became thicker, and he said quickly.
At this moment, Mo Wentian ridiculed the eight-armed ape in his heart.
He wants to see, how does this eight-armed monkey explain!
Thinking about it this way, a look of anticipation rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, you..."
"It seems that you are really seedless!"
"It seems that I am guessing right, you just have a bit of strength by relying on time roulette. Without time roulette, you are not even a fart!"
"This makes me look down on you!"
After Mo Wentian's sudden rhetorical question, the eight-armed ape really didn't know how to answer it.
The ray of light flickered in his eyes, and he coughed slightly, then said slowly.
"Hahahaha..."
"Monkey, if you are afraid, then you are afraid. You are not too tired to panic if you find a reason like this!"
Looking at the serious look of the eight-armed ape, Mo Wentian also laughed wildly.
In Mo Wentian's eyes, the eight-armed ape at this moment is just a joke.
In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was naked, but he wanted to cover up.
"Boy, you..."
"You are really hateful!"
"You dare to laugh at me!"
"I want you to die!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the eight-armed ape's heart skyrocketed. Looking at Mo Wentian's eyes, he made no secret of killing.
The next moment, the figure flashed, and the seven arms directly rushed towards Mo Wentian.
There was also a strong smell of blood that followed, and that breath also carried a sense of evil.
The strong smell of blood makes people want to vomit even more.
"What is this?"
"This breath is too evil!"
As the eight-armed ape gets closer, the evil aura gets closer, Mo Wentian said secretly in his heart.
Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, the figure flashed and disappeared in place.
When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared behind the eight-armed ape.
"Heaven Devouring Sword!"
"Come out!"
With a cold shout, the Heaven Devouring Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands again, and the silk sword light shook on the Heaven Devouring Sword.
Mo Wentian's power...
Crazy shock!
"Heaven Devouring Sword Art..."
"Break the world with a sword!"
A cold shout, resounding in the void, the next moment, Mo Wentian a sword headed towards the void.
"Buzzing..."
Void, crazy shaking.
With Mo Wentian's sword shot, the fierce sword aura collided with the violent aura of the eight-armed monkey in the void.
"Touch!"
The violent collision came from the void.
"Puff......"
The next moment, Mo Wentian stepped back several hundred feet, and then spouted a mouthful of blood.
"The late Tianzun, it is really scary!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with coldness.
Mo Wentian looked at the eight-armed ape on the opposite side, and there was an impressive flash in his eyes.
"Hmm..."
At this moment, the eight-armed ape also snorted, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again.
"Monkey, I didn't expect you to be injured too!"
"Your strength is nothing but this!"
Looking at the blood spilling from the corner of the eight-armed ape's mouth, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a light.