Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1827: Where did it come from?

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Where did Chapter 1827 come from?

At the same time, there is a deep regret in his heart.

If you give him another chance, he will not be able to fight Mo Wentian.

But at this moment, regrets are no longer useful for him, and Mo Wentian's divine soul has already enveloped him.

"Ah..."

"No..."

……

Screams resounded again.

"What's wrong with the master? What kind of pain does the master seem to be suffering?"

"Didn’t the world master fight the kid with the sorrow? That kid has nothing to do, but our world master is in great pain!"

"This kid, is it possible that he did not use any tricks?"

"No, this is the power of the soul, I feel a terrifying power of the soul, which is much stronger than our world lord?"

"Could this be the power of this kid's soul? Impossible? How could this kid's mid-term cultivation base have a power of soul that is more terrifying than our world lord!"

……

Looking at the painful and tumbling Yuyou in the void, the disciples of Yutian realm, instantly exploded the pot.

Especially when they felt the power of the soul, their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

A pair of eyes, looking at the arrogant figure in the void, their eyes are full of awe.

Although they have felt that the power of the soul is spreading from Mo Wentian's body, they are still a little unbelievable in their hearts.

"Nothing is impossible!"

"You surrender to me!"

"Soul, suppress!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian was unparalleled in power.

A kingly pressure, at this moment, also spread from the deep mountains of Mo Wentian.

"Don't suppress!"

"Don't suppress!"

"I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender, don't use my soul to suppress me, I surrender!"

"I admit defeat, I really admit defeat!"

Just when Mo Wentian's voice just fell, the resentment on the opposite side, with a puff, bowed directly to Mo Wentian, begging for mercy.

But at this moment, there was a flash of coldness in Yuyou's eyes.

He didn't really want to surrender to Mo Wentian at the moment, he said so, but it was just a stopgap measure.

He wanted Mo Wentian to let go of his spirit, and there was still a kaleidoscope in his hand.

Once Mo Wentian's spirit is released, he will use Yu Ding to kill Mo Wentian.

I have to say that Yuyou’s abacus is a good one, but unfortunately, his abacus is the wrong person.

His careful thoughts can't hide from Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian would hardly give him a breath.

"Give up? Begging for mercy? The landlord actually begged this kid for mercy?"

"The spirit of the realm master is suppressed by this kid's spirit. The pain of the suppression of the spirit is more than a hundred times more painful than the physical body!"

"The landlord is not even this kid's opponent, even more so we are not!"

"I think we should leave quickly. If we wait for this kid to solve the world lord and leave, we will have no chance!"

"Yes, we still have a chance to leave now!"

……

Looking at Yu You, all of them conceded defeat and begged for mercy towards Mo Wentian. The disciples who blamed the world, one by one, backed quickly.

It looks like he wants to escape the world of resentment quickly.

Some warriors did not even return home and wanted to run away directly.

"Little Jiao, none of the people who blame the heavens can leave!"

Looking at the countless warriors trying to flee and leave, Mo Wentian said quickly.

"Ok, boss!"

"Don't worry, with me, don't even want to go out!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao quickly agreed.

Little Jiao was worried that he had nothing to do. Mo Wentian said, Xiao Jiao didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed, and he quickly followed the disciples.

"Think carefully about you!"

"I advise you to put it away!"

"The emperor gave you the opportunity a long time ago. You don't surrender. The emperor said, you have to suffer some skin and flesh pains. You can't blame the emperor!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian looked at Yingyou, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his face was indifferent.

After finishing speaking, Mo Wentian's thousand-zhang soul was directly suppressed.

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

……

Screams resounded again.

Bangyou's body rolled on the ground endlessly.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

The scream also stopped.

The tumbling figure on the ground also got up, climbed to Mo Wentian's side, and bowed directly to Mo Wentian.

"You blame you for seeing the master!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the expression of resentment was extremely respectful.

It looks like it's even more obedient than a pug.

Yuanyou was suppressed by Mo Wentian directly with his soul, and the life and death of Yuanyou were all controlled by Mo Wentian.

To slay the grievances, it’s enough to move your mind.

The resentment in front of you, I dare not show any disrespect to Mo Wentian.

"Get up!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian looked at Yingyou with an extremely cold expression.

Actually, this Guyou's strength is good, otherwise, Mo Wentian would not keep him.

"Thank you, master!"

Slightly saluted to Mo Wentian, and then Yuyou stood up.

"Yuyou, why can't this emperor directly suppress your Yuding Ding?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian said coldly while looking at Yuyou.

"Return to the master, I am my destiny artifact!"

"Only I will surrender this grievance trip, and the Lord can surrender it!"

"If the master needs this complaint, you can accept it now, master!"

Guanyou looked at Mo Wentian with a respectful expression.

"That's it!"

Listening to Gu You's words, Mo Wentian nodded.

"Boss, all these disciples who fled have been captured!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian, watching Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao said quickly.

"Take care of them first!"

"The emperor still has something to do, handle it first, and then deal with the disciples!"

Mo Wentian's eyes looked around and found that all the disciples who wanted to escape in the world of resentment had been arrested. In Mo Wentian's eyes, a light flashed.

"Ok, boss!"

After hearing this, Xiao Jiao did not hesitate at all, and quickly agreed.

"Gunyou, where did you get this grievance tripe?"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes looked towards the ding-ding.

Can't tell why, Mo Wentian always feels that this is not easy.

For Yuding Ding, Mo Wentian wanted to find out, so he said coldly.

"Master, I captured this sorrow in a valley!"

A reminiscence appeared in Yu You's eyes.

"Valley?"

"What valley?"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and said coldly.