Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2149: The soul of one thousand five hundred zhang

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Chapter 2149 The Soul of One Thousand Five Hundred Zhangs

"Guests can rest assured!"

Mo Wentian looked at the old man in ancient books and said with a serious face.

"Boy, this ring battle is almost going on!"

"Let’s go to Meihu Clan to see Xiao Jiao and You'er, especially You'er, and see how she is refining Xiyan Shenhua, then we will go back to Heaven and Sea!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, the old man from the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian, and his eyes flashed with a deep voice.

"Hmm!"

"Let's go to Meihu Clan!"

Listening to the words of the old man in ancient books, Mo Wentian did not hesitate at all, and quickly agreed.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.

Looking at Mo Wentian's figure disappearing, Huantian hurriedly followed.

The old man from the ancient book looked at the departure of Mo Wentian and Huantian, and a complex gaze flashed in his eyes.

"This kid is really impatient!"

The old man from the ancient book grinned slightly, and raised a radian.

In the next moment, the phantom of the old man in the ancient book also disappeared in place.

And at the moment when Mo Wentian and others were leaving, nine figures descended.

These nine figures, if Mo Wentian were here, he would definitely be able to recognize them. These people are not other people, they are the people who hold the heavens.

They came here to look for Mo Wentian, not for anything else, but to kill Mo Wentian.

"Just now, I clearly felt the breath of that kid here, why is it gone!"

"Yes, we just came here and didn't meet that kid!"

"The boy's body style is not bad, did he quickly run away when he noticed that we were here?"

"This kid is still very hateful. If he can run away, the monk can't run to the temple. This kid wants to escape to the Miaofeng Peak and go back alive to participate in the ranking contest. This is impossible!"

"Yes, the young master let us kill this kid. The young master is the future master of the sky ahead. We can't let our future master down!"

……

Silhouettes, killing intent in their eyes, wantonly.

If it is said that the eyes can kill, Mo Wentian at this moment has been beheaded many times.

But what they didn't know was that Mo Wentian was not trying to avoid them at all.

Mo Wentian didn't have to avoid them. If Mo Wentian wanted to kill them, they would never have a chance to escape.

But they don't know how strong Mo Wentian is. They only think that Mo Wentian's ability to stay in the ring is just a fluke.

"Go!"

"Let’s keep looking for the whereabouts of that kid!"

"The kid is not here, nor out of the misty peak, he must be in the misty peak!"

"We must find this kid and kill him, we can't let the young master down!"

Silhouettes began to discuss.

Immediately, they headed towards the depths of the misty peak.

They did not work separately, but nine people together.

It looks like it seems to be for fear of encountering some terrible existence.

Not only that, the nine of them are also very vigilant.

Mo Wentian is not here. If Mo Wentian is here, looking at the nine people, Mo Wentian would probably laugh out loud.

And just when the disciples of Qingtian Realm were looking for Mo Wentian's trail, the figures of Mo Wentian and others had already appeared in front of the gate of Meihu Clan.

"Is the boss of the emperor!"

"The boss of the emperor is here, report this news to the emperor!"

Looking at the figures of Mo Wentian and Huantian, appeared in front of the gate.

The disciples of Meihu Clan, one by one, hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to Mo Wentian.

At the same time, disciples were also arranged to report to the Meihu female emperor.

I don't know why, the Meihu disciple at this moment, looking at Mo Wentian, a complex gaze rises in his eyes.

All of their faces even have a bright red.

"Boss, are they shy because they are after you?"

Looking at this scene, the corner of Huantian's mouth grinned slightly, raising a wicked smile.

"Fancy me?"

"They naturally fell in love with me, your boss is suave, handsome and powerful, let alone them, any woman, it's hard not to look at this emperor, right?"

Listening to Huantian's jokes, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he said with a serious face.

As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the Meihu disciple on the side was flushed, as if he could pinch water with just a light pinch.

"Boss..."

"Are you afraid of being heard by Tianhu?"

Hearing this, the arc of Huantian's mouth became more and more dense.

Suddenly, thinking that Tianhu would always be jealous, and Mo Wentian would softly coax, a flash of light flashed in Huantian's eyes, lowering his voice.

"Sky Fox?"

"Tianhu can't be jealous. So many people who look at me can only prove that I am excellent. How can Tianhu be jealous!"

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

"Boss..."

Looking at what Mo Wentian looked like, Huantian opened his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

At this moment, a group of figures appeared in front of the gate of Meihu Clan.

"Wen Tian Brother..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Tianhu pounced directly into Mo Wentian's arms.

At this moment, Tianhu's eyes couldn't help being covered with mist.

"Tianhu, I'm fine!"

Mo Wentian looked at the Tianhu in his arms, with a radian in the corner of his mouth.

"Boss, you..."

"The breath in you is much stronger than before!"

Little Jiao felt the change in Mo Wentian's body, and a bright light appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help saying.

"The aura on my body is stronger than before!"

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

"Boss, your physique seems to have strengthened too!"

Suddenly, something seemed to have been discovered, Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of awe.

"My physique has also been strengthened!"

"We have reached the consummation state of the Kowloon Eucharist!"

Mo Wentian's expression is extremely indifferent.

"Boss, your physique has increased, has your spirit also increased?"

Getting a positive answer from Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao asked again after thinking of what Mo Wentian had said.

"My soul has reached 1,500 feet!"

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

Mo Wentian is quite satisfied with the growth of the spirit.

To raise the spirit of three hundred feet at a time, this is simply impossible for ordinary people.

In Mo Wentian, there is nothing impossible.

"Fifteen hundred feet?"

"Boss, your soul has reached 1,500 feet?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, before Xiao Jiao could speak, You'er's voice filled with surprise sounded.

"The soul of one thousand five hundred feet?"

"The strength of this kid is very strong!"

Hearing that, a flash of impressive flashed in the eyes of the Meihu female emperor not far away.

"Yes!"

"My soul has reached 1,500 feet!"

For You'er, Mo Wentian didn't conceal the slightest, and said directly.

In Mo Wentian's heart, Xiao Jiao is his relative, and You'er is Xiao Jiao's person, and naturally also a relative.

For relatives, Mo Wentian doesn't want to hide.

As for the Meihu female emperor, according to the past few times with the Meihu female emperor, Mo Wentian knew in his heart that the Meihu female emperor was definitely not the one who harmed him.

"The Soul of One Thousand Five Hundred Zhang!"

"Boss, my mother's soul has reached 1,500 feet!"

"Boss, your talent is too terrifying!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, You'er was stunned for a while, then came back to her senses, looking at Mo Wentian, her eyes could not hide the surprise.

"The spirit of the female emperor of the Meihu clan hasn't reached 1,500 feet yet?"

"The cultivation base of the female emperor of the Meihu clan has reached the level of the emperor's consummation, and the soul has not reached 1,500 feet. The ancient book predecessors said that the strongest soul of the emperor will not exceed 1,500 feet! "

"The cultivation base of this Meihu female emperor did not break through the realm of the emperor, is it because the spirit of the gods failed to rise to 1,500 feet?"

When I heard the spirit of the Meihu female emperor, it hadn't reached 1,500 feet, a complicated gaze flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's heart was even more secretly thinking.