Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1092: Yuan breaks the hand

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Chapter 1092 Yuan breaks the hand

"Someone is coming?"

"Well, it's really time to come!"

Hearing this, there was an extremely cold glow in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Who is it?"

"Who killed my source?"

Suddenly, outside the inn, a middle-aged man stepped in and shouted coldly.

"Sir Santo, Lord Santo is here!"

"The Lord of the City is here, this kid is bound to die here!"

"Yes, no matter how strong this kid is, but his cultivation is no longer in the mid-level of the king, he can't be the opponent of Lord City Lord!"

"This kid's talent is indeed good, but he is too arrogant. He died today in the hands of Lord Santos, this is not wronged him!"

……

Looking at the middle-aged man appearing, the inn was instantly boiling.

The disciples in Juancheng straightened up in an instant, and their eyes were full of pride.

"Boss, this old mischievous cultivation base will soon break into the emperor's early stage!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"It's just ants!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light.

"Who killed my source?"

"Stand up for me if there is a kind!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man glanced at the inn with cold eyes, and shouted coldly.

Finally, his eyes fell on Mo Wentian's body.

"Old miscellaneous, don't look, that little miscellaneous was killed by the emperor!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly felt cold, and he took a step forward and said coldly.

That appearance is a bit more arrogant than the city lord of Juancheng who came to inquire about crimes.

"Boy, is it you?"

"You killed my source?"

"How is this possible? Your cultivation is no more than the mid-level of the heavenly king, but my source is a strong man who is about to break into the heavenly king's consummation. How can you kill him?"

Looking at Mo Wentian stand up, the middle-aged man was stunned for an instant. He came back to his senses and looked at Mo Wentian. His eyes were full of surprise.

Mo Wentian in front of him, no matter how he probes, Mo Wentian's cultivation is only in the mid-term of the heavenly king.

Although the mid-term of the heavenly king and the peak of the heavenly king are only the difference between two small realms, there is a huge difference in strength.

He didn't believe that Mo Wentian in front of him could kill his nephew Yuanyuan.

"Return to...Return to Lord City Lord, really...This kid really killed Master Yuanyuan!"

"It's not just Master Yuanyuan, he also killed Senior Brother Yuanjun just now!"

At this moment, the second person from the shop crawled to the side of the middle-aged man and said with a trembling voice.

"What?"

"He really killed my Yuan'er, and not only did he kill my Yuan'er, even the Yuan army also beheaded?"

Listening to Dian Xiaoer's words, the eyes of the city lord of Juan suddenly widened, and the murderous intent on his body quickly rose.

The eyes looking at Mo Wentian are full of killing intent. If the eyes can kill people, the city lord of Juan City might have killed Mo Wentian thousands of times. .

"Old chopsticks, is this strange?"

"It's not just them, you will also die in the hands of the emperor today!"

Mo Wentian looked at the middle-aged man with contempt in his eyes, a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, a wicked smile spreading.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"I must kill you today!"

Hearing this, the killing intent in the eyes of Yuan Po, the lord of Juancheng, instantly skyrocketed, and the aura on his body increased rapidly.

"Kill me?"

"Old miscellaneous, today the emperor is in a good mood, give you a chance to surrender to the emperor, the emperor can spare you a dog!"

Looking at Yuan Po, Mo Wentian sneered.

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light.

"What did this kid say? I want Lord Santo to submit to him?"

"The Lord of the City is a perfect powerhouse of the Heavenly King. Even if it is only a step away from the early days of the Emperor, he arrogantly asks the Lord of the City to submit to him? It is ridiculous!"

"I see this kid, he must die in the hands of Lord Santos today!"

"In the middle stage of the little king, no matter how strong he is, he will not be the opponent of Lord Santo!"

……

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the inn instantly exploded.

"Boy, if you say you are fat, you really get panted!"

"I still want this city lord to surrender to you, I think you are dreaming!"

"The Double Swords of Tianniu!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Yuan Po's eyes were terrifying killing intent.

With a cold drink, two divine swords appeared in his hands.

With the appearance of the two divine swords, the aura on Yuan Po's body skyrocketed again, and the billowing sword's Yuan power was even more violent.

"The artifact of the king-level consummation, not bad!"

"Take it back to Chi Xiao, it should be pretty good!"

Mo Wentian looked at the two swords in Yuan Po's hands, an incomparable ray of light instantly rose in his eyes.

"Boy, go to hell!"

At this moment, an extremely cold voice sounded.

I saw Yuan Po holding both Tianniu swords and directly beheading Mo Wentian.

While Mo Wentian watched this scene, there was no fluctuation in his face, and his body stood still.

What's more, Mo Wentian closed his eyes.

This indifferent appearance didn't seem to put Yuan Po, who was beheading towards him, in his eyes.

"This kid is standing still, is he waiting for death?"

"I think this kid must have been frightened by the terrible power of Lord City Lord!"

"Hahaha...It turned out to be a paper tiger, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and in front of Lord City Lord, he didn't even dare to move!"

"This kid, it seems to be dead!"

……

Looking at Mo Wentian standing on the spot, closing his eyes, the inn, including the shopkeeper who was originally terrified, laughed wildly.

As if they saw something funny at this moment.

"Old miscellaneous, if you want to kill me, then you have to have this ability too!"

"Shadow Profound Meaning!"

Just when Yuan Po's double swords were about to slash Mo Wentian's head, Mo Wentian opened his eyes, his figure flashed, and nine identical Mo Wentians appeared in the void instantly.

Nine Mo Wentians looked at Yuan Po with a wicked smile.

"Boy, you dare to cheat with me!"

"I must kill you!"

A sword failed, Yuan Po's heart was terrifying killing intent.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yi Jian shot again, and slashed towards the nine Mo Wentian in the void.

"Old miscellaneous, don't bother, the emperor will give you another chance, obediently surrender to the emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked at Yuan Po who was killing him again, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said with a cold voice.