Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2041: Illusion

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Chapter 2041 Fantasy Land

"Hate me?"

"Ant, you are going to fight the emperor, and you said that if you don’t kill the emperor today, you won’t be the head of the three-headed tiger clan!"

"Why blame the emperor now, this is not what the emperor said!"

Listening to Liehu's words, Mo Wentian smiled evilly.

This fierce tiger is totally unreasonable and attributed all this to him.

"Boss, I think this fierce tiger can't beat you, he wants to run away!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, a light flashed in his eyes, a deep voice said.

"Want to escape?"

"With the emperor, he cannot escape!"

The indifferent voice sounded, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth, the evil smile raised, became more and more dense.

"Boss, I think this person is so ignorant, so I just behead this person!"

"This disciple of the sword dragon clan is not here!"

"The three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan are now full of contradictions. If you kill this fierce tiger, all this can just be pushed to the sword dragon clan people!"

"The contradiction between the three-headed tiger tribe and the sword dragon tribe has become deeper. This will be good for you to find out about Xiyan Shenhua!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, there was a gleam of light in Huantian's eyes, a deep voice.

"Yes!"

"Since there is a contradiction between the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan, the emperor will make the contradiction deeper!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a complex gleam flashed.

Thinking about this, Mo Wentian's heart secretly made up his mind.

Originally, Mo Wentian didn't plan to kill the fierce tiger, but when Huantian said so, Mo Wentian decided to kill the fierce tiger.

Although the cultivation base of this Liehu has reached the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, his head has been cut off by Mo Wentian, and his strength has been reduced by half.

It is not difficult for Mo Wentian to kill him.

"Boy, I think you are looking for death!"

"Today, I must kill you!"

And at this moment, an angry voice sounded.

I saw the fierce tiger with only two heads left, and pounced at Mo Wentian again.

The aura on Liehu's body is much lower than before.

But the murderous aura in this person is undiminished.

Especially those eyes looking at Mo Wentian, if the eyes can kill, Mo Wentian at this moment has no idea how many times he has been killed by Mo Wentian.

"Boss, be careful!"

"Boss, be careful!"

Looking at this scene, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian's eyes raised a touch of worry and quickly reminded them.

"Relax!"

"This ant can't hurt me!"

The indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.

It looks like this fierce tiger can't hurt him at all.

"Buzzing..."

Immediately, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly became cold.

The figure flashed, and Mo Wentian directly dropped a sword towards the head in the middle of the Liehu.

"This kid wants to cut off the head in the middle of the master? The middle head is the lifeblood of our three-headed tiger clan. If the head in the middle is cut off, the master will fall!"

"The breath on this kid is terrible. We were not the opponent of this kid in his heyday, and now it is even more impossible to stop this kid!"

"It seems that our chief executive is going to be planted in the hands of this kid today!"

"The Chief Executive is our only son. If the Chief Executive kills this kid, it is impossible for the Chief Executive to let him go!"

"The strength of the chief executive should not be underestimated. I don't believe this kid will kill the chief executive!"

……

Looking at the battle in the void, the countless three-headed tiger clan disciples instantly exploded the pot.

Their looks are even more solemn.

Can't tell why, at this moment, there is still a bad feeling in their hearts.

Mo Wentian's sword fell, and they all seemed to have seen the scene where Liehu's head fell.

"Boom..."

The next moment, in the void, a noise came.

I saw a head still dripping with blood, falling to the ground.

The head was Liehu's, and Liehu's body fell to the ground following him.

His eyes are wide open, it seems that in his heart, it is extremely impressive.

At the same time, the aura on Liehu's body is rapidly disappearing.

"Boss, you killed this fierce tiger?"

Looking at this scene, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and came to Mo Wentian. Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao's eyes couldn't hide a little bit of impressiveness.

"This fierce tiger has fallen!"

An indifferent voice sounded.

A flash of cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Falled, the Chief Executive has really fallen!"

"The Chief Executive was beheaded by this kid!"

"The general manager was beheaded by this kid. We stayed, let alone this kid's opponent. We leave here quickly!"

"Let’s tell the elder the news that the chief executive was beheaded by this kid!"

"This kid beheaded the chief executive, he didn't want to leave Miaofengfeng alive!"

……

Countless three-headed tiger disciples came back to their senses and fled frantically in an instant.

Their crawling figures are simply ridiculous.

"Boss, they want to escape?"

Looking at this scene, there was a cold light in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"Buzzing..."

At this moment, a figure appeared in the void.

This figure is not someone else, but an old man from ancient books.

"Senior ancient books!"

Looking at the appearance of the old man from ancient books, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed lightly.

"Boy, leave these three-headed tiger disciples to me!"

"The news that the three-headed tiger clan chieftain was beheaded by you, I will not let them spread out!"

"But I can't keep it for long, I can only keep it for a quarter of an hour!"

"In a quarter of an hour, you have to convince everyone that the chief director of the three-headed tiger clan was not beheaded by you, but by the sword dragon clan!"

The ancient book old man looked at Mo Wentian with a serious expression.

"A quarter of an hour?"

"Make everyone believe that this fierce tiger was not beheaded by me, but by someone from the sword dragon clan?"

Na Na muttered to himself in his mouth, Mo Wentian's brows were frowned, and there was even more doubt in his eyes.

For a while, Mo Wentian couldn't understand the meaning of what the old man said.

"Boy, just do what I said!"

"There is not much time left for you!"

Looking at Mo Wentian still in a daze, the old man in ancient books hurriedly urged.

"Okay, seniors of ancient books!"

The voice of the old man from the ancient book came again, and Mo Wentian instantly recovered.

Although I don't know what the old man in ancient books meant, Mo Wentian still listened to the old man in ancient books.

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Looking at Mo Wentian's figure disappearing, Xiao Jiao and Huantian followed.

"Boss, this ancient book old man makes you believe that the chief director of these three-headed tiger clan was not beheaded by you, but by the sword dragon clan!"

"This is not an easy task!"

Little Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with an extremely solemn expression.

"Yes, boss, when you killed this fierce tiger, there were countless three-headed tiger disciples and sword dragon disciples!"

"How do you want them to believe that what they see is not true, unless it is an illusion!"

Huantian's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he stretched out his furry claws and scratched his head.

"Yes!"

"You are right!"

"They should be convinced that all they see are illusions!"

"This fierce tiger was not killed by me!"

Listening to the illusion that Huantian said, Mo Wentian's eyes instantly exploded.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's heart is firmer.