Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1091: Here is someone

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"The person who transmits the sound?"

"I..."

"No one is giving me a voice!"

Hearing this, the shop Xiaoer was stunned for a while, then pretended to be calm.

"No one is giving you a voice transmission?"

"The emperor has given you the opportunity. You can't blame the emperor if you can't catch it!"

Looking at Xiaoer Dian's unwillingness to confess the sound transmission person, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly changed, and his voice was full of cold words.

"Boy, you...what do you want to do?"

Looking at Mo Wentian approaching him step by step, Dian Er tremblingly said.

"What do I want to do?"

"Of course it will kill you!"

Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and a wicked smile instantly spread.

Although Mo Wentian has a smile on his face, his eyes are extremely cold.

A cold chill, centered on Mo Wentian, spread instantly.

"What the **** does this kid want to do? Is it true that he can't even let go of the shopkeeper?"

"Who on earth gave the store's second child what?"

"Who is the one who transmits the sound!"

"The cultivation base of this kid is only in the mid-time of the king of heaven, and the cultivation base of this shop's second person has also reached the mid-time of King of heaven. This kid is so arrogant that he wants to claim the life of the second person. Uncertain?"

"Yes, but beside that kid, there is that little dragon, and that little dragon is comparable to the perfect state of the heavenly king!"

……

An icy voice came, and countless warriors started talking in an instant.

They looked at Mo Wentian with a look of surprise in their eyes.

"Boss, who is this sound transmission person?"

"What the **** did he pass to Dian Xiaoer, that made Dian Xiaoer suddenly change his statement?"

At this moment, Huan Tian was full of doubts.

"The sound transmission person is among this crowd!"

"As for what I said, I just asked Xiao Er to find a way to hold us, so that we can't go away, waiting for the lord of Juancheng to come here!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and said coldly.

"Boss, this sound transmission person is really damning!"

"The one you want to kill most should be the person with the sound transmission!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao nodded, a glint flashed in his eyes, looking at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.

"Naturally **** the sound transmission person!"

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

"Shenlong Fist!"

"Dead!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian gave a cold cry, clenched his fists with both hands, and shot directly.

It's just Mo Wentian's punch, but it didn't directly fall on the second person in the shop, but blasted toward a man with cold eyes in the crowd.

"Boy, you..."

"What do you want to do?"

"Central Beetle Palm, block me!"

Watching Mo Wentian blast towards him, the man looked shocked.

Subconsciously punched out one by one, and immediately greeted Mo Wentian with that punch.

"What do I want to do?"

"Didn’t you know the best?"

"The emperor hates most people who play tricks, let's get on the road!"

Mo Wentian looked at the man and made no secret of the killing intent in his eyes.

At this moment, the breath on Mo Wentian's body skyrocketed rapidly, and the power above his fist was even more terrifying.

Looking from a distance, there seemed to be a phantom of the dragon appeared, and the dragon roared directly at the man, as if to swallow the whole man.

"What does this kid mean? Could it be that the person who transmitted the sound to the shop's second child is the senior brother Yuanjun?"

"What about Brother Yuanjun? Senior Brother Yuanjun is the pinnacle of the Heavenly King, even if he is only one step away from the Heavenly King, this kid will still be the opponent of Senior Brother Yuanjun?"

"Yes, this kid still wants to kill Senior Brother Yuanjun, based on his cultivation base that day in the middle of the king, I think he is looking for death by himself!"

"Don't forget, beside that kid, there is still the little dragon, who just killed four disciples of the late heavenly king with one tail!"

……

Looking at the arrogant figure, countless warriors in the inn began to discuss again.

It's just that they looked at Mo Wentian, but their eyes were full of disdain.

It seems that Mo Wentian's sudden move towards the Yuan army is just killing himself.

"Boy, just because you want to kill me?"

"I will let you know that you are the one who should be on the road!"

At this moment, in the eyes of Yuan Jun, the killing intent was suddenly terrifying.

The figure flashed, and a palm directly greeted Mo Wentian with a punch.

"Ant, don't do unnecessary struggles!"

"Die!"

Looking at the Yuan army who was greeted by him, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth suddenly raised an arc of evil smile.

The next moment, Mo Wentian speeded up, his figure flashed, his body cleverly avoided the palm, and his punch hit the Yuan Jun's head directly.

Looking at Mo Wentian hitting his head with a fist, a bad premonition rose in Yuan Jun's heart.

Even, he felt a breath of death on top of Mo Wentian's mid-time King of Heaven's figure, which was covering him.

"Boy, you..."

"No..."

"Ah..."

……

Sorry screams rang out, and Mo Wentian's speed was so fast that the Yuan army couldn't even evade.

Mo Wentian landed a punch directly on his head.

"Boom..."

The next moment, a bursting sound sounded, Yuan Jun's head exploded directly, and the red and white things shot in all directions.

A strong smell of blood also spread in an instant, which made people want to nauseate.

"Dead, Senior Brother Yuan Jun is dead, this kid actually beheaded Senior Brother Yuan Jun?"

"This kid is too terrible. Senior Brother Yuanjun is a warrior who is about to enter the realm of the Heavenly King's Consummation. In front of him, he couldn't even dodge, and he was smashed with a punch!"

"It's too enchanting. Senior Brother Yuanjun is really pitiful. He just wanted to pass a message to keep this kid. When the Lord of the City came, fortunately to ask for credit in front of the Lord, I didn't expect..."

"With a punch to death, a powerful man who is comparable to the completeness of the king of heaven, this kid's cultivation is definitely not limited to the mid-stage of the king!"

"Yes, this kid must have hidden his cultivation base!"

……

The strong smell of blood came, and countless figures recovered from the shock.

Looking at the arrogant figure, their eyes were full of impressive expressions.

The Yuan army died in the hands of Mo Wentian. At this moment, none of them dared to underestimate Mo Wentian.

Especially the second person in the shop, looking at Mo Wentian at this moment, his eyes are full of fear, and his body is trembling at this moment.

"Boss, someone is coming!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with an extremely cold light, a deep voice.