Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1753: Yu Xianqian begging for mercy

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Chapter 1753 Yu Xian who begged for mercy

"Run?"

"No... no more, as long as you don't kill me, I will never run again!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, a look of horror rose in Yu Xian's eyes.

In these few matches, Yu Xian already knew very well that he was no opponent at all.

Especially after his Nether Cold Blade had no effect on Xiao Jiao, he actually understood that he was not Xiao Jiao's opponent.

The reason why he keeps fighting with Xiao Jiao is because of face, otherwise, he would have already left.

What do you care about the illusion? Without life, everything is in vain!

What's more, Yu Xian, who is not an opponent at all now, feels life is extremely precious at this moment.

"Don't run away?"

"Dog stuff, you are so useless, I haven't used any tricks yet, but I just cocked you a few tails, you are afraid that this is the case, what do you say is a person from Yu Tianjie, I think you are embarrassing Yu Tianjie!"

"Yu Tianjie is also ranked in the top five hundred worlds in the heavenly immortal world anyway. With people like you, it is simply a loss of Yu Tianjie's face!"

Looking at Yu Xian Xian begging for mercy, Xiao Jiao's expression instantly dimmed.

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Xiao Jiao looked at Yu Xian with a mocking expression on his face.

"Boss, Xiao Jiao doesn't seem to be going to give up yet!"

At this moment, Huantian, not far away, flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Stop it?"

"Xiao Jiao hasn't had enough battle addiction, how could he give up?"

Listening to Huantian's words, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but raise an arc.

But Mo Wentian didn't stop by his exit, and Mo Wentian knew nothing about Xiao Jiao.

There hasn't been a big fight for a while, and the cultivation base of Xiao Jiao has broken through to the early days of Tianzun, and Xiao Jiao, who hasn't noticed for a long time, is full of fighting spirit.

The first class in front of him, the strength is just right, and it is very suitable for practicing for the little Jiao.

Facts have proved that Xiao Jiao's strength is still very good.

The strength of Xiao Jiao has now reached the level of a warrior facing the mid-term of the Heavenly Venerate.

"I won't run, Master Hanlong!"

"I won't run anymore, I can't run but you, I beg you to forgive me, just spare me a dog, I will be the best in the future, and I will definitely repay you!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Yu Xian's expression changed drastically.

Immediately, he begged Xiao Jiao for forgiveness.

But in the depths of Yu's first-class eyes, there was a complex light flashing.

"You are now begging for mercy. Aren't you still very rigid just now?"

"Go on, come on!"

Little Jiao's voice is extremely cold.

"Master Xiao Jiao..."

Hearing that, Yu Xianli sat down on the ground, his eyes were full of despair.

"Shenlong wagging its tail!"

With a sharp shout, Xiao Jiao's 20,000-foot dragon body hovered in the void for several weeks.

Then, the dragon's tail, the size of a thousand meters, drew directly towards Yu Xian.

"Ah..."

……

The screams echoed for a long time in the palace.

I saw Xiao Jiao's figure, tail after tail pulling towards Yu Xian.

"Yu Xianjun is too miserable. If you continue to be pumped down like this, you must be pumped into mashed flesh!"

"If you offend someone who shouldn’t be offended, that’s the end!"

"This cold dragon's fighting spirit is too strong, isn't it? Yu Chengjun is not a man anymore, so he still smokes?"

"This cold dragon, don't you think the aura on him is a bit familiar? And where does his appearance seem to be?"

"Let's take the magic fruit well, don't offend that person!"

……

Listening to the screams, in the palace, the eyes of the figures couldn't bear to look at the horrible Yu Xian who had been drawn.

At this moment, in the hearts of these warriors, even fortunately.

Fortunately they are not as arrogant as Yu Xian, otherwise, Yu Xian's fate is their fate.

"Buzzing..."

I saw a figure, the clothes on his body were already extremely fragmented, blood poured out from his body, and the clothes on his whole body had been stained with blood. From a distance, he looked like a blood man.

A strong smell of blood spread from his body.

The person in front of me is not someone else, but Yu Xian.

"Little Jiao, it's almost there!"

At this moment, it seemed to be thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and said in a cold voice.

Mo Wentian makes Xiao Jiao enjoyable by default. In fact, Mo Wentian has another purpose.

That is the miserable end of this first class, a warning to the remaining warriors.

"Boss..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao still had some thoughts, but his figure flashed and came not far from Mo Wentian.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, and once again transformed into a blue cold dragon, falling on Mo Wentian's other shoulder.

"Little Jiao, leave this first class to this emperor!"

"Huantian, pay attention to the birth of this phantom fruit!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao and Huantian, a gleam of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Ok, boss!"

"Ok, boss!"

Hearing that, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian agreed without any hesitation.

"I don't care about this cold dragon, I will leave the rest to the kid!"

"What will the kid do with the rest?"

"The cold dragon has already drawn Yu Xiancheng into this class, do you expect this kid to treat Yu Xiancheng well?"

"Yeah, the rest is first-rate, and it is already very good if it can save a life!"

"Look at what this kid will do with Yu Xian!"

……

At this moment, the eyes of countless warriors fell on Mo Wentian's body.

There was a bit of expectation in their expressions. They seemed to be looking forward to how Mo Wentian would deal with the first class in front of them.

Can't tell why, just looking at that figure, I felt an extremely powerful pressure, suppressing them, making their bodies tremble.

Among the nineteen people, except for the thin figure, the bodies of the other warriors trembled.

"Ahem..."

"Yu Xianjun, what do you think the emperor will do with you?"

At this moment, Mo Wentian stepped forward and approached Yu Qiang.

The cold voice sounded, and a kingly pressure, instantly moved towards Yu Xian's suppression.

"Puff..."

As this coercion struck, Yu Xian's mouth was full of blood.

At this moment, Yu Xian's face was also extremely pale, and the aura on his body was even weaker.

"Don't kill me!"

"Your lord has a large number, don't care about little people like me!"

"As long as you don't kill me and let me go back to Yu Tianjie, I will definitely bring you unlimited benefits!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Yu Xianjun stepped forward, grabbed Mo Wentian's trousers, and quickly begged for mercy.