Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1107: Go together, kill together

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Chapter 1107 Let's go together, kill together

"Boy, don't be too arrogant!"

"You are only in the middle stage of the king of heaven, and I am indeed the king of heaven. I, Liu Sheng, don't believe me anymore. You can kill me!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's incomparably arrogant words, Liu Sheng's eyes instantly surged with anger, his palms clenched into fists, and his fighting spirit rolled up.

"The ants, call on the people who want this silkworm protection!"

"Kill you, this emperor is too lazy to do it!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's mouth raised an arc of evil charm, and his eyes scanned the arena, which was full of disdain.

"Go together?"

"Boy, this must be your last regret decision!"

Liu Sheng looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashed with extremely cold eyes, and his face was stern.

"Ats, let's go together if you want to go, don't waste my emperor's time!"

Listening to Liu Sheng's words, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank slightly, and his voice became even more arrogant.

"This kid is so arrogant. Brother Liu Sheng has already gone on. What else do we have to fear? Let's go together and kill this kid!"

"Yes, let's go together and kill this kid!"

"This silkworm protective clothing is a treasure of our Tianniu tribe, but this kid can't be taken away by a foreigner!"

"This kid, must die here today!"

……

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, on the arena, countless warriors, their faces, the fierce light instantly soared, and the fighting spirit on their bodies rolled out.

The next moment, without any hesitation, a group of figures hurriedly walked towards the top of the ring.

After a few minutes of breathing, thousands of figures have appeared on the ring.

Thousands of figures, looking at Mo Wentian, the cold light flashes in his eyes.

"Nine hundred and eighty-eight heavenly kings peak, twelve heavenly kings complete!"

Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wentian looked at the figures standing opposite the ring and shook his head.

On his handsome face, there is no fluctuation at this moment, and the eyes are extremely calm, as if the thousand warriors in front of him, he did not put it in his eyes.

"Boss, there are a thousand warriors, among them twelve of the heavenly kings, let me help you!"

Suddenly, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"No need!"

"These ants are enough to kill this emperor alone!"

The sonorous voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

"Boss..."

Little Jiao opened his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Little Jiao, wait for the emperor to kill these ants, and all the space rings and artifacts on these ants will be put away!"

"At that time, take back the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven and practice for our disciples!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao's expression dimmed for an instant, as if thinking of something, a light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"No problem, boss, leave this to me!"

"I promise it will be done well."

When Mo Wentian heard something for him to do, Xiao Jiao's expression changed in an instant, and his frowned brows stretched out in a flash.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he said with a smile on his face.

"Boss, what about me?"

"What can I do?"

At this moment, a fluffy figure flashed out of Mo Wentian's arms.

With wide round eyes, he looked at Mo Wentian with a look of expectation.

"Huantian, you, this emperor has an important task for you."

"Now go and ask the Tiange to take a good training, and then you have to do a lot of things for the emperor!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Huantian's body. Looking at Huantian, Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly.

"Well, boss, then you be careful!"

Although Huan Tian was a little unhappy, she still agreed.

"Buzzing..."

The figure flashed, and directly entered the Wentian Pavilion.

"Are the ants, are you ready to die?"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, looking at the thousands of figures on the opposite side of the ring, the corner of his mouth grinned slightly and his face was wickedly smiling.

"Boy, you will die today!"

"Brothers, come together and kill this kid!"

"Kill this kid, the next nine lots will be ours!"

"Fatty water does not flow into the field of outsiders, and this kid must not be allowed to take away things that belong to our long-beau tribe!"

……

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, on the opposite side of the ring, the thousands of figures on the other side of the ring rolled over.

Looking at Mo Wentian, among the countless eyes, the killing intent in his eyes is even more unconcealed.

"Ats, there was so much nonsense before dying!"

"Heaven Devouring Sword, come out!"

The cold voice sounded, and the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands again.

At this moment, the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword seemed to have understood Mo Wentian's words, and on top of the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, the billowing sword's vitality vibrated.

The aura on Mo Wentian's body rose instantly at this moment.

Originally, it was only the breath of the mid-time of the heavenly king, but it was just a few breaths, and the breath on Mo Wentian's body quickly grew to the perfection of the heavenly king.

Even, it is still growing, as if there is no end.

"Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"

"Break the world!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian gave a cold cry, without the slightest hesitation, holding the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, a sword directly slashed towards the thousand figures on the opposite side.

"Tianniu Gong!"

"Tianniu Fist!"

"Tennis feet!"

……

As Mo Wentian shot with a sword, the voices of cold drinks on the opposite side of the ring also resounded instantly.

Immediately, I saw a group of figures, holding various artifacts and greeted Mo Wentian.

"Very good!"

When Mo Wentian watched this scene, the arc of the corners of his mouth became more intense.

"Dead!"

The next moment, a sharp shout sounded.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian's sword fell towards those figures in a flash.

"Ah..."

"No..."

"How is this possible?"

"The strength of this kid is really good...so strong!"

……

As Mo Wentian's sword fell, in the void, countless warriors only felt a breath of death enveloped them.

At this moment, some warriors subconsciously wanted to escape, but under Mo Wentian's sword, they had nowhere to hide.

In less than a few breaths, under Mo Wentian's sword, most of the people were breathless.

They opened their eyes wide and looked at Mo Wentian with horror. Deep in their eyes, they were unwilling to hide.

"Boom boom boom..."

Immediately, a lifeless figure fell to the ground.

"So many spirits, but you can't waste it!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, there was a bright light in Mo Wentian's eyes.