Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1747: Yu Xianping who is looking for death

lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapter of Sword God!

Chapter 1747 Yu Xian, who is looking for death

"Boss, people from the outside world are not weak in cultivation. Can we resist it?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao said with a deep voice passing by in his eyes.

"Don't worry, they came, not for us, but for illusion!"

Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, raising a curve.

"Boss..."

After hearing this, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Boom..."

The next moment, a violent sound came, and countless warriors swarmed in outside the palace.

"Look, there are people in this palace!"

"The breath on this person, but how did he get in in the mid-term state of the Emperor?"

"No, the two monsters around him are not weak in cultivation, maybe he came in with the two monsters!"

"Isn't it said that there are eight-armed apes in this palace? And the cultivation base of those eight-armed apes has reached the late Tianzun, why? They come in, don't the eight-armed apes stop them?"

"Yes, looking at them, it seems that they have been in for a while!"

……

As soon as I entered the hall and looked at the figures of Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao and others, countless martial artists started talking in an instant, and a flash of impressive flashes in their eyes.

In their eyes, Mo Wentian's cultivation base, but in the mid-term Emperor realm, such cultivation bases are simply ants, and they didn't pay attention to it at all.

They were very surprised how Mo Wentian came into this palace.

After all, with their strength, they dare not enter this palace alone. Some warriors who have entered the palace before are even more surprised at this moment.

The dangers in this palace, they have gone through, they have come outside this palace, and have been there for three days, and no one has entered the palace for these three days.

That is to say, Mo Wentian had already entered the palace three days ago.

In the palace, I stayed for three days, and how not surprised their hearts?

"Boy, who are you?"

"Report your name!"

At this moment, among the crowd, an extremely strong figure stood up and looked at Mo Wentian with a fierce face.

The aura on this standing figure has reached the middle stage of Tianzun, and it is only a step away from the late stage of Tianzun.

Mo Wentian didn't pay attention to it, but looked at the other warriors.

The figure that stood out was not at the end of Tianzun's cultivation. With Mo Wentian's current strength, he really didn't care about it.

"Boss, this person seems to be calling you?"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and said in a deep voice.

"Call me?"

"This person wants to fight, Xiao Jiao will leave it to you!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an extremely cold light.

"Ok, boss!"

"A warrior in the mid-Tianzun period, I'm thinking about a battle to see what level of strength I have reached!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao didn't hesitate at all, and quickly agreed.

Since his cultivation base broke through to the realm of Heavenly Sovereign, he hasn't had a good battle yet.

The cultivation base of the person in front of him has reached the mid-term stage of Tianzun, and this cultivation base can just make him fight.

"Who the **** is this kid? Yu Xian was talking to him, and he even ignored it!"

"This kid's cultivation base is only in the mid-term stage of the Emperor. With such cultivation base, he dares to despise Yu Xianqi. I think he is looking for death!"

"Yes, Yu Xian's temper, that is notoriously grumpy, lost face in front of so many people, Yu Xian's can't let go of that kid today!"

"This kid, today is miserable, it seems that he is about to die in Yu Xian's hands!"

"Don't underestimate this kid, this kid can enter the palace before we enter the palace, and after three days, his strength must not be weak!"

"Yes, there seems to be a good show to watch!"

……

Looking at Mo Wentian's ignorance of Yu Xian, countless martial artists, instantly became noisy.

Among them, most of the warriors thought that Mo Wentian angered Yu Xianjun, which was looking for death.

But among the crowd, there was an extremely thin figure with a bland breath, but his eyes suddenly shrank.

He always feels that Mo Wentian is not a simple person!

"Boy, am I talking to you?"

"What kind of attitude do you have, you haven't put Yu Xian in your eyes at all!"

Listening to all these discussions, Yu Xianqian was almost furious, and the anger in his heart rose.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Yo..."

"What are you talking about? Are you talking to the emperor?"

"I thought it was a dog clamoring!"

Looking at Yu Xian-tian walking straight towards him, Mo Wentian grinned slightly and raised a radian.

In that way, it seems that he didn't know that Yu Xian was talking to him, and his words contained a bit of mockery.

Just now, Mo Wentian inspected all the cultivation of the people who entered the palace.

In this palace, the person with the highest cultivation base, if he guessed right, is the thin figure.

Among these warriors, the weakest in cultivation is in the mid-stage of Tianzun.

The group of them has a total of 20 people, and the cultivation bases of the 20 people have all reached the middle stage of the Heavenly Venerate.

And Yu Xian in front of him, among these twenty people, his cultivation is only in the middle position.

"Yu Xian, this is your death, but no wonder this emperor!"

"You can only say that your clamor hurt you!"

His eyes shrank suddenly, and Mo Wentian said secretly in his heart.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's heart secretly had a plan.

These first-class cultivation bases are in the middle position among this group of people. Using him to kill chickens and scream monkeys can deter many people.

With Mo Wentian's current strength, it is no problem to kill a warrior in the mid-Tianzun period, but there are 20 warriors above the mid-Tianzun, and Mo Wentian is not sure.

But if you kill this early bird Yu First-class, at least those martial artists whose cultivation base is lower than Yu First-class, or are similar, can be shocked.

Thinking about this, Mo Wentian's heart secretly became firm.

"What?"

"Boy, how dare you call me a dog?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Yu Xian's eyes were cracked, and the aura on his body quickly rose.

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, the killing intent was extremely wanton.

Mo Wentian called him a dog in front of so many people. This is simply a shame to him. How could this make Yu Xian-chun feel good?

"Squeak..."

At this moment, Yu Xian's hands hanging on both sides clenched tightly, and the joints creaked.