Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1749: Netherworld Knife

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Chapter 1749 Nether Cold Knife

"Shenlong wagging its tail!"

With an angry cry, Xiao Jiao's dragon's tail, which was several feet in size, drew it towards Yu Xian again.

"Boom..."

The next moment, in the void, a violent collision came.

I saw a figure that flew out directly.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood spurted from Yu Xian's mouth.

Looking at the arrogant Xiao Jiao in the void, Yu Xian's eyes were full of impressive expressions.

He hadn't gotten back to his senses just now, Xiao Jiao's tail had already been drawn, and he hadn't even had time to react, and he had been drawn away.

He asked himself, his speed is fast enough, but his speed, in front of Xiao Jiao, is not enough.

This makes his heart not surprised!

"What happened just now? Why did a figure flash, and Yu Xian's figure flew out?"

"It seems that a blue light flashed by, it was the figure of the cold dragon, and the tail of the cold dragon was drawn on Yu Xian's body!"

"This cold dragon's cultivation base is in the early stage of Tianzun, how can his speed be so fast?"

"This cold dragon is really terrible, will Yu Qiang be his opponent?"

"It's no wonder that this kid and this cold dragon have been in this palace for three days. The strength of this cold dragon is really good!"

……

Looking at the figure of Yu Xian first flying upside down, one figure after another began to discuss again.

In their eyes, it is also very impressive.

Just now it was just a dazzling, Yu Xian's figure flew upside down again, which made them feel not surprised?

What's more, Yu Xianjun is a person from Yu Tianjie. Yu Tianjie's personal status is much faster than people in other worlds.

The martial artist in Yu Tianjie, who has always been known for his body technique in the heavenly immortal realm, actually suffered a loss in front of the monster whose cultivation base is lower than his own. This makes everyone's mind not surprised?

"No..."

"This is impossible, how could he be faster than me?"

Listening to all these discussions, Yu Xianping also recovered, looking at Xiao Jiao, Yu Xianping's eyes were full of disbelief.

You must know that the Xiao Jiao in front of him can only be cultivated in the early stage of Tianzun, but he is in the middle stage of Tianzun, and he is only a step away from the power of the latter stage.

But just one of his dazzling eyes made him suffer a serious injury.

How calm is this in Yu Xian's heart?

"How about dog stuff?"

"Your grandfather Xiao Jiao, my dragon is wagging its tail, does it taste good?"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's voice full of mockery came.

"Good taste?"

"Hanlong, don't be crazy!"

"While I am unprepared, I want to fight you well, I want to let you know how good I am!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's extremely arrogant words, Yu Xian's hands clenched into fists, looking at Xiao Jiao, the killing intent in his eyes made no secret.

At the same time, a knife measuring several feet long appeared in Yu Xian's hand, with a dazzling light shining on it.

With the appearance of the knife, the palace exploded again.

"This is the Nether Cold Sword of the late Emperor Rank? The Nether Cold Sword, is it the long-lost Nether Cold Sword, which is rumored to be five lively under the same realm?"

"Netherworld Cold Sword is famous for its terrifying nature. Not to mention that the cultivation base of this cold dragon is a little worse than that of Yu Qiang. Even at the same state, this cold dragon will not be a surplus. First-class opponent!"

"This cold dragon is also a pity, in fact, his strength is not bad!"

"Arrogance always has to pay some price. Isn't he very strong? Isn't he very arrogant? I see how arrogant he is under Yu Xian's Nether Cold Sword!"

"Don't underestimate this cold dragon. Since he dares to stand up and fight Yu Qiang, his strength will not be bad!"

……

Silhouettes, their eyes fell on Xiao Jiao's body, they looked at Xiao Jiao, and a touch of sympathy rose in the eyes of some warriors.

In their opinion, it is impossible for Xiao Jiao to survive Yu Xian's Nether Cold Blade.

At this moment, they are full of confidence in Yu First-class, as if they have already seen the scene of Xiao Jiao being split in half under Yu First-class's Nether Cold Sword.

At this moment, their eyes didn't blink, as if they were afraid of missing something.

"Hanlong, go to death!"

And at this moment, a cold voice sounded, and Yu Qiang made a knife straight towards Xiao Jiao.

The rolling knife intent on the knife seemed to split Xiao Jiao in half.

"Little Jiao, be careful!"

Looking at this scene in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light, and he quickly reminded him.

"Hmm!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao nodded.

Immediately, the figure flashed and greeted Yu Cheng directly.

At this moment, Xiao Jiao, with the vastness of the dragon on his body, is shrouded in Yu Xian.

"What a strong Longwei, go back!"

"This dragon is so strong, my knees seem to be out of my control at the moment!"

"Isn't this just a cold dragon? How could he be so powerful?"

"This Hanlong, it seems that it is not weak, who will be the final winner of this Hanlong and Yu Qiang?"

"It must be Yu Xianjun. No matter how strong this cold dragon is, it will not be able to block Yu Xianjun's Nether Cold Sword!"

……

Feeling the violent Longwei from Xiao Jiao's body, countless warriors all trembled.

If they hadn't kept their minds steady, I'm afraid several of the remaining nineteen people would have bowed down to Xiao Jiao.

At this moment, the little Jiao seemed to have a king's coercion on him, and they couldn't help but want to bow down.

But in most people's minds, they still believe in Yu Xian. After all, Yu Xian's cultivation base is better than Xiao Jiao, and he has the Nether Cold Sword in his hands.

"Qiangqiang..."

A violent crash sounded.

It seemed that it was not Xiao Jiao's dragon body that collided with the knife, but a similar sharp blade, which made a metal collision sound.

"Boom..."

Immediately, the two figures flew upside down.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood spurted from the mouths of Xiao Jiao and Yu Xian.

"Little Jiao!"

Looking at this scene, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, I'm fine!"

"This is the first class, I must solve it today!"

Little Jiao's figure flashed, and he stood proudly in the void again, with a firm expression.

"Little Jiao, these first-class Nether Cold Knives are not that simple!"

"You must not let his Nether Cold Blade hurt your body!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao's steadfast look, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious, and he lowered his voice.

"Ok, boss!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao quickly agreed.

"Netherworld Sword?"

"This knife is weird!"

The next moment, it seemed that something had been discovered, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly, and he said secretly in his heart.