Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1750: Unmatched


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Chapter 1750 is not equal to each other

Can't tell why, Mo Wentian always felt that this Nether Cold Sword is not simple, but for a while, he couldn't tell why this Nether Cold Sword was not simple.

"This Nether Cold Knife can't let him fall into the hands of other people. It's good to take this Nether Cold Knife to Qi Yun!"

Talking to himself, Mo Wentian's heart became firm.

He must take this Nether Cold Blade.

Qi Yun's cultivation base had already broken through to the middle stage of Tianzun. If he had this Nether Cold Sword in his hand, Qi Yun's strength would be even stronger, probably reaching a level comparable to that of the latter stage.

In the current Heaven Devouring God Realm, the most lacking is strength. As long as the strength of the Heaven Devouring God Realm can be improved, Mo Wentian will not let go of such an opportunity.

"How is this possible? This cold dragon actually blocked Yu Xian's Nether Cold Sword!"

"The physique of this cold dragon is so strong that even the first-rate Nether cold sword can block it!"

"Yu Xianqiang was injured, but he used the Nether Cold Blade. A collision with Hanlong caused him to be injured!"

"The strength of this cold dragon is too terrifying!"

"Fortunately, it is not us who offends that person, otherwise our fate will not be much better than Yu Xian's!"

……

At this moment, the people came to their senses and exploded in an instant, but their expressions were full of awe-inspiring.

"This cold dragon, no, it is not a simple cold dragon at all!"

Suddenly, the thin figure narrowed his eyes.

In the depths of his eyes, a complex light flashed.

"Hanlong, you..."

"How can your strength be so strong?"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Yu Xian's eyes were very impressive.

In a collision between him and Xiao Jiao, he knew that Xiao Jiao's strength was not bad, but he didn't expect that Xiao Jiao could block his Nether Cold Sword with his physique.

You need to know, he was in the mid-Tianzun realm, and he killed many warriors in the same realm.

The little Jiao in front of him, his cultivation base is a little worse than him, but Xiao Jiao actually blocked it with his physique. How could this make Yu Xian's heart not shocked?

"Dog stuff, this lord has told you a long time ago that you will not be my opponent!"

"Your head, my lord wants it today!"

Standing proudly in the void, looking at Yu First-class, Xiao Jiao said with a cold face.

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's confidence doubled, and even at this moment, he saw the scene of Yu Xian's tragic death in his hands.

At the same time, Xiao Jiao's breath rose rapidly.

"You want my head?"

"Hanlong, you are so arrogant. In front of Yu Xian, no one has ever said anything like this. You are the first and the last!"

"Today next year will be your anniversary!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, the killing intent in Yu Xian's eyes suddenly skyrocketed.

With a move of mind, countless pills appeared in his hands, and after throwing his hands, countless pills entered his mouth.

As the pill was swallowed, the aura on Yu Xian's body skyrocketed again.

"Rumble..."

The Nether Cold Blade seemed to feel Yu Xian's anger, and it trembled violently, as if it was about to be shot in the next moment.

"You are right, this lord is definitely the last person to say this to you!"

"Because, after today, you have no life to say!"

"Today is your death date!"

There was a harsh voice.

The immense Longwei spread out from Xiao Jiao.

"What a strong Longwei, how can the power of this cold dragon be so strong?"

"Yes, he seemed to be injured just now, but the aura on his body has not weakened at all, it is really terrible!"

"Yu Xianping's breath is not weak, I think the next battle will be very exciting!"

"In my opinion, their strength is not the same. If you really want to say who is stronger, Yu Xian should still be stronger!"

"Yu's first-class cultivation base, after all, is here, I think even if this Hanlong is strong, it won't be Yu's first-class opponent!"

……

Looking at this scene in the void, countless warriors began to discuss again.

At this moment, they began to speculate about the outcome of this war. Among them, most of them still believed that Yu Xian would win. After all, Yu Xian's cultivation base was a little better than Xiao Jiao.

Furthermore, in Yu Xian's hands, there is also the Nether Han Sword, an artifact of the late Emperor rank.

"War, war, war!"

Three wars sounded clankly.

I saw Xiao Jiao's dragon body skyrocketing again, and the original dragon body, which was originally ten thousand feet, has soared to 20,000 feet at this moment.

The 20,000-zhang dragon body, the dragon's mighty body is endless, and the breath on the body is extremely violent.

"Hanlong, you will regret it!"

"Nether Cold Blade, cut it for me!"

Looking at the little Jiao standing proudly in the void, Yu Xian's eyes shrank suddenly.

He shouted angrily, holding the Nether Cold Knife, and slashed directly at the little Jiao.

"Boss, can Xiao Jiao kill this first class?"

While fighting in the void, Huantian not far away looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

Huan Tian and Xiao Jiao have followed Mo Wentian for a long time. In Huan Tian's heart, he has already regarded Xiao Jiao as a relative, and he is worried about Xiao Jiao's safety.

"Yes!"

"Although there is Nether Cold Blade in this Yu Xian, he is not Xiao Jiao's opponent either!"

"It is the same, it is not easy for Xiao Jiao to kill Yu Xian!"

Hearing this, there was an extremely cold glow in Mo Wentian's eyes.

As for Xiao Jiao's strength, Mo Wentian is still clear. Although this Yu First Class has the Nether Cold Sword in his hand, he will not be Xiao Jiao's opponent.

After all, Xiao Jiao is no ordinary cold dragon.

Although Mo Wentian didn't know the specific identity of Xiao Jiao, there was a strong premonition in Mo Wentian's heart that Yu Xian Cheng would not be Xiao Jiao's opponent at all.

"Boss..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Huantian opened his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Boom..."

And at this moment, I saw in the void, the nether cold knife that was several feet long, flashed with light, and it exploded directly.

It became a cloud of dark nether air, and that strange cloud of nether air instantly invaded towards the little flood.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Wentian frowned slightly and his expression became solemn.

"Little Jiao, be careful!"

"Don't let this ghostly air enter your body!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian reminded him without any hesitation.

Can't tell why, Mo Wentian always feels that if these ghostly auras invade the physique, let alone Xiao Jiao want to kill this Yu First-class, I am afraid it will be impossible to block Yu First-class!

"Boss, rest assured!"

"This dog can't hurt me!"

Little Jiao grinned at Mo Wentian, his voice extremely confident.

"This little Jiao..."

"Always so confident!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao's confident face, Mo Wentian shook his head slightly.

But the next moment, it seemed that something was discovered, and the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth suddenly raised a smile.

Immediately, Mo Wentian looked at the void with his eyes.

In the void, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed again, and the dragon's tail, which was thousands of feet long, directly pumped up toward the strange group of ghostly air.


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