Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2074: Cut off an arm

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Chapter 2074 Cut off an arm

"Huantian, your illusion is so strong!"

At this moment, You'er looked at Huantian, and her eyes couldn't help but admire.

She thinks that her illusion is very good, at least in the entire Meihu clan, no one has better illusion talent than her.

After seeing Huantian’s illusion, she knew what it means to see the big witch.

At this moment, You'er's expression couldn't help dimming.

"Thanks!"

"My illusion is still not enough, and my cultivation level must be improved!"

In Huantian's eyes, a light flashed.

In that way, Huantian seemed to be dissatisfied with his cultivation base and illusion.

"Huantian, your cultivation level will improve!"

"As for your illusion, you can reach a stronger level!"

Looking at Huantian, Mo Wentian grinned slightly and raised a radian.

"Boss, thank you!"

Although Mo Wentian's words are not very encouraging, Huantian understands what Mo Wentian means.

Mo Wentian encouraged him so, Huantian couldn't help but feel warmth in his heart.

"Boss, why don't you care about Huantian and ignore me!"

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

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao couldn't hide a bit of jealousy in his eyes.

"How could I leave you alone!"

"Aren't you enjoying the battle?"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a cold voice.

"Huantian, this is all to blame for you, who made you show up so early, this Yuan Hu won't fight with me, it's so boring!"

It's okay if Mo Wentian didn't say this. When Mo Wentian said this, Xiao Jiao turned his eyes to Huantian and said with anger.

If Huantian hadn't shown his real body, how could Yuan Hu not fight him?

"Boss, can this also blame me?"

Huantian did not answer, but looked at Mo Wentian with her eyes full of innocence.

"Little Jiao, Huantian showed his real body, I made him show his real body!"

"I have seized this fairy flower of the evening face, and our goal has been achieved!"

"Don't forget, we still have important things to do!"

Mo Wentian's expression suddenly became cold.

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

"Is there anything important to do?"

"Boss, are you talking about participating in the contest of honor?"

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

"Yes, I have captured this Xiyan magic flower, but I haven't refined it yet!"

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

"Boss..."

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's expression dimmed.

It looked like a little guilty, opened his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Boy, who are you on earth?"

At this moment, Yuan Hu's figure flashed and appeared not far from Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, there was a chill in Yuan Hu's eyes instantly.

"Who am I?"

"The identity of the emperor is not something you ants can know!"

Looking at Yuan Hu in front of him, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his voice was extremely cold.

For this Yuan Hu, Mo Wentian has no good feelings. Although Mo Wentian has important things to do, if Yuan Hu doesn't know what is good or bad, he doesn't mind taking the time to solve this Yuan Hu.

"Isn't your identity known?"

"Boy, how big are you?"

"You are just the emperor's consummated ant, how dare you talk to the king like this, I think you are looking for death!"

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the anger in Yuan Hu's heart skyrocketed instantly.

In those eyes looking at Mo Wentian, a terrifying killing intent appeared even more.

At the same time, Yuan Hu's aura rose rapidly.

If it weren't for the existence of Xiao Jiao beside Mo Wentian, he hadn't taken the slightest advantage in the fight with Xiao Jiao just now, Yuan Hu would have already attacked Mo Wentian.

"The emperor's tone is not big, but your mouth is very smelly!"

"Ant, stay away from the emperor, don't smoke the emperor!"

Looking at Yuan Hu, Mo Wentian grinned slightly and raised a wicked smile.

"My mouth smells bad?"

"Don't smoke you?"

"Boy, you are so arrogant, this king is the king of the three-headed tiger clan, do you know the identity of this king?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Yuan Hu was furious.

His fist, at this moment, is even more clenched, and the nails are all sunk in the flesh, and there is no feeling at all.

"Your identity?"

"The king of the three-headed tiger tribe, can this be called an identity?"

"Isn't this still an ant?"

"Hahahaha..."

The arrogant voice sounded, and Mo Wentian laughed wildly.

In that way, it didn't seem to put Yuan Hu in front of him at all.

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

"Today, if I don't kill you, Yuan Hu, I am not the king of the three-headed tiger clan!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's frantic laughter, Yuan Hu's fighting spirit skyrocketed.

"Buzzing..."

Immediately, Yuan Hu's figure flashed and disappeared.

When he appeared again, Yuan Hu's figure had already appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

A punch directly blasted towards Mo Wentian's chest. The terrifying and boundless punch force seemed to blast Mo Wentian to pieces.

Ke Mo Wentian watched Yuan Hu hit him with a punch, but he didn't worry at all.

The body stood still on the spot, without any movement.

"Boss, this old man is looking for death, let me fulfill him!"

Looking at this scene, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, and his body turned into a Baizhang Shenlong.

The terrifying Longwei is even more violent from Xiao Jiao.

It looks like the next moment, Xiao Jiao's tail of tens of feet will be greeted by Yuan Hu.

Just as Xiao Jiao's dragon tail was about to greet Yuan Hu, a voice came.

"Little Jiao, step back!"

"This ant is going to fight, this emperor will fight him!"

Mo Wentian's voice is extremely cold.

"Boss..."

After receiving Mo Wentian's transmission, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Although Xiao Jiao wanted to solve Yuan Hu in front of him, Xiao Jiao had followed Mo Wentian for so long, and Xiao Jiao knew about Mo Wentian's character.

Mo Wentian told him not to take action, so he had to withdraw.

Watching Xiao Jiao turn around and retreat, there was a glimmer of light in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"This kid doesn't even move. Is he looking for death?"

"Yes, this kid's cultivation base, but the Emperor's perfect state, such an ant-like cultivation base, he dare to stand still!"

"The king's punch fell, and this kid fell directly. It is impossible for his spirit to escape!"

"Who made this kid so arrogant, otherwise our king would suffer a serious injury and consume a lot of strength, and he would not be shot!"

"Even if our king consumes a lot, but what about it, our king's cultivation base, but at the peak of the emperor, this kid is just the emperor's perfect ant!"

……

At this moment, the countless three-headed tiger tribe's disciples, watching this scene, instantly became upset.

In their view, Mo Wentian could not be Yuan Hu's opponent.

What's more, in the eyes of these three-headed tiger disciples, as long as Yuan Hu's punch falls, Mo Wentian will definitely die.

Mo Wentian's spirit, it is impossible to escape.

"Boy, die!"

Thinking of the harsh voice, Yuan Hu fisted directly towards Mo Wentian's chest.

Just when Yuan Hu fell with this punch, he thought that Mo Wentian was about to be smashed by his own punch.

"Old miscellaneous, want to kill me, you are not qualified yet!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian suddenly opened his eyes.