Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2001: Tired of living?

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Chapter 2001 Tired of life?

If it hadn't been for the time limit of this blood violent pill, Yitianlai would never give up.

He still has to think about other tricks and play around with Yitian violently, so as to relieve the anger in his heart.

"Boy, you are really hateful!"

"Yitian will be fooled by me soon, I will succeed soon, it is you kid!"

"If it weren't for you, this Yitianlai would never find out!"

"Boy, even if I die today, I will kill you first!"

At this moment, Yiyuan gathered all his anger on Mo Wentian.

If it were not for Mo Wentian, Yitianlai would not have realized that the time was approaching. As long as he delayed for more than half an hour, this Yitianlai would not be his opponent.

At this moment, Yiyuan has no bounds to kill Mo Wentian.

If it is said that the eyes can kill people, Mo Wentian at this moment does not know how many times Yiyuan has been beheaded.

"Rumble..."

After speaking, Yiyuan didn't hesitate at all, and directly blasted towards Mo Wentian with a punch.

Yiyuan's cultivation base has reached the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven. Although it is a little worse than the current one, it is not so easy for Mo Wentian to block this early punch of the Emperor of Heaven.

Ke Mo Wentian watched Yi Yuan throw a punch at him, and he was not in a hurry.

In his eyes, there is no fluctuation at all, and he can't see the slightest emotion.

His eyes just looked at Yiyuan's blasting punch indifferently, and his hands were even more relaxed at this moment, as if he had no intention of making a move.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

……

Looking at this scene, Xiao Jiao and others have already mentioned their throats in their hearts, and there is even more worry in their eyes.

"Don't worry!"

"This punch won't fall at me!"

Listening to those worried voices, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.

"Yitian, this is what I remind you!"

"Isn't your grudges and grudges resolved by you and me?"

"Do you want this old thing to kill me?"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian looked at the void, and the punch was about to fall towards him.

Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Yitianlai's body, a cold light flashed in his eyes, a cold voice said.

Mo Wentian's meaning is very clear.

Although he has not dealt much with Yitianlai, he also knows Yitianlai's character. This Yitianlai is a person who will avenge his grievances. It is impossible for him to let Mo Wentian die in Yiyuan's hands.

"Old stuff, your opponent is me!"

"This kid is my enemy, he will die in my hands if he wants to die!"

Sure enough, the facts are as Mo Wentian expected.

As soon as he said this, Yitianlai's figure flashed and directly stood in front of Mo Wentian.

Yitianlai's punch was even more direct, and he greeted Yiyuan's punch.

At this moment, the aura on Yitianlai's body is even more terrifying.

"Boom..."

In the void, a violent collision sounded.

A figure flew out directly.

The figure flying out is not someone else, but Yiyuan.

At this moment, Yitian came, but he stood in place. The aura on his body did not even fluctuate. It seemed that he hadn't made a move just now.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Yi Yuan's mouth.

His face paled even more at this moment.

The breath of Yiyuan's body has dropped rapidly.

Looking at Yitianlai, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Heaven, you..."

In Yi Yuan's eyes, it was amazing.

The aura on Yitianlai's body has reached the middle stage of the Emperor, but the strength that Yitianlai has displayed is a bit stronger than that of the middle stage of the Emperor.

How can Yiyuan not be surprised?

In the collision with Yitian just now, his internal organs have already moved, and all the meridians have been twisted together at this moment. If it weren't for his regular bodybuilding, he might have fallen.

There is only a small difference between the middle stage of the Emperor of Heaven and the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, but the difference in strength is too far.

"The mid-term strength of the Emperor of Heaven is so strong!"

"Originally, Yi Tianlai was not Yi Yuan’s opponent, but he took the Blood Pill, and his cultivation level was elevated to the mid-Tian Emperor stage. This Yi Yuan hit was severely injured by him. The strength of the mid-Tian Emperor, It is too strong!"

"Yi Yuan is already the fish on the chopping board, he can't be the opponent of Yi Tianlai!"

"Yes, as long as Yitianlai makes another move, this Yiyuan will be beheaded!"

"It seems that Yitianlai is the final winner!"

……

Looking at Yiyuan flying out, the aura on his body was declining rapidly, and countless Yitian realm disciples instantly exploded.

In their view, this battle has become a foregone conclusion.

The final winner is Yitianlai.

This Yiyuan has no resistance!

"Boss, the aura on Yiyuan's body has dropped a lot!"

"He seems to be seriously injured!"

At this moment, feeling the breath of Yiyuan's body, it was falling rapidly, and Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a light, deep voice.

"This Yiyuan can no longer bear Yitian's trick!"

The icy voice sounded, and an extremely cold light appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Can't bear Yitianlai's trick?"

"The strength of Yitianlai seems to be very strong!"

Xiao Jiao's eyes also raised a touch of impressiveness.

After all, Xiao Jiao had seen Yitianlai's original strength.

Yitianlai was not Yiyuan’s opponent at all, but after taking the blood-stroke pill, Yiyuan was seriously injured by Yiyuan with one blow.

If he strikes again, Yiyuan will fall directly.

"Strength is very strong!"

"But in half an hour, only a few breaths away!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to have discovered something. In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a gleam of light and a deep voice.

"Just a few breaths in half an hour?"

"Boss, it seems that Yitianlai's strength is about to decline!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's expression instantly changed.

"Soon!"

"It's time for me to shoot!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a ray of light flashed.

"Boss, I want to see you conquer both Yitianlai and Yiyuan!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Just look at it!"

"Not only this Yitianlai and Yiyuan, but also this Yitian realm, I have to conquer it!"

The sonorous voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

"Are you going to take it down?"

"Boss..."

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

"Old stuff?"

"How? You are not my opponent, are you?"

At this moment, Yitian came and stepped on Yiyuan's back again, looking at Yiyuan, his face was full of irony.

"Yitianlai, he is not your opponent!"

"But Bendi is your opponent!"

"This Yiyuan, you can't kill!"

"He is the one that the emperor likes!"

Mo Wentian's figure flashed and fell directly in front of Yitianlai.

Looking at Yitian, Mo Wentian gave a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, and even raised a radian.

"The one you fancy?"

"Boy, I just made a shot to block the blow of this old thing for you!"

"You owe me a favor. You came out at this time to prevent me from killing this old thing. I think your kid is tired of life too!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Yitianlai was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses. There was a cold look in his eyes, and he said coldly.

Mo Wentian stood up to stop it, which made Yitianlai's anger spontaneously alive.