Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1319: Innocent punch
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Chapter 1319 An irrelevant punch
"Puff..."
A mouthful of blood spurted from the mouth of the little black snake.
"Humans, the ancestor has never been so humiliated, and the ancestor will not let you go!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, in the eyes of the ancestor Xuan Snake, the killing intent was terrifying.
If you say that the eyes can kill people, I am afraid that the ancestor Xuan Snake at this moment has already killed Mo Wentian thousands of times with his eyes.
"Will you let me go?"
"Little black snake, it seems that you will not give up on the Yellow River!"
"I will let you obediently submit to this emperor!"
Listening to the words of the ancestor Xuan Snake, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and a wicked smile spread.
The soul of the ancestor of the mysterious snake is no more than five hundred feet. The soul of five hundred feet and the soul of Mo Wentian that of eight hundred feet are only three hundred feet away, but there is a huge gap between them. .
The power of Mo Wentian's soul is shrouded in the soul of the ancestor Xuan Snake, and the ancestor Xuan Snake can't move if he wants to move.
So, when Mo Wentian hit him with a punch, he could only take it silently.
What's more, if Mo Wentian wants to directly suppress this mysterious snake ancestor with his spirit, it is not impossible, but now in the Tianji Mountains, what Mo Wentian lacks most is strength.
He wants to subdue the ancestor of the mysterious snake for his use.
"This human being is so arrogant, he still wants our ancestors to submit?"
"This human being can't be cultivated to the perfect state of the king, but our ancestor's cultivation has reached the peak of the emperor. He actually wants our ancestor to surrender. It is a daydream!"
"Our ancestors, it is impossible to surrender to him!"
"But the human spirit has reached eight hundred zhang, and the eight hundred zhang spirit suppressed the ancestor’s spirit, and the ancestor was suffering from the suppression of the ancestor. Maybe the ancestor might really surrender. Uncertain!"
"I believe now that our emperor was really killed by this human!"
……
Looking at the scenes in the void, countless profound snakes were full of surprises in their eyes.
"Boy, you dare to bomb me like this!"
"I won't let you go!"
Listening to those discussions, the killing intent in the eyes of the ancestor Xuan Snake became even more intense.
If it weren't for being enveloped by Mo Wentian's spirit, the ancestor Xuan Snake would have already attacked Mo Wentian.
"Will you let me go?"
"Then you have to have this ability!"
Looking at the ancestor Xuan Snake, Mo Wentian's face despised Wushuang.
In that way, it seemed that the ancestor Xuan Snake in the realm of the emperor's peak was not in sight.
"Have this ability?"
"Human, you..."
The soul is suppressed, and the ancestor Xuan Snake is simply too powerful to make it. That feeling is simply uncomfortable.
He opened his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Little black snake, you are so much nonsense!"
The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly felt cold.
At the same time, above the clenched fist, a dragon roared frantically.
Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, a fist blasted towards the old Xuan Snake's body again.
"Boy, you think that your ancestor can't be subdued with this punch, and your fist fell on the ancestor, but it's just irrelevant!"
Looking at Mo Wentian once again blasting towards him with a punch, an impressive expression flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Xuan Snake, but in his words, he was not to be outdone.
Actually, at this moment, the ancestor Xuan Snake has a bad feeling in his heart.
He had a hunch that Mo Wentian's punch must not be easy. If this continues, sooner or later his body will be shattered by Mo Wentian.
At that time, his spirit was banned and suppressed, and he would really be beaten to submission by Mo Wentian as Mo Wentian said.
"It's irrelevant?"
"Little Black Snake, I want to see when your duck's mouth is hard to die!"
Listening to Xuan Snake ancestor's words, Mo Wentian laughed, but his voice was extremely cold.
"Boss, this little black snake, do you really want to subdue it?"
At this moment, Xiao Jiao's voice instantly came from Wentian Pavilion.
"The strength of this little black snake has reached the peak of the emperor. To subdue him, bringing him will solve many problems for us!"
Mo Wentian looked at the ancestor Xuan Snake, but a glint flashed in his eyes.
"Little black snake, taste the punch of the emperor's 80% power!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, punched again, and slammed at the ancestor Xuan Snake fiercely.
"80% power?"
"Humans, even if you can hurt me, it is impossible to kill me!"
Seeing that Mo Wentian's punch was about to fall, the look of the little black snake changed drastically, and then he roared angrily.
"Little black snake, this emperor will give you one last chance. If you don't submit to this emperor, then die!"
Mo Wentian's voice is indifferent.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's punch directly landed on the seven-inch place of the ancestor Xuan Snake.
This ancestor of the mysterious snake has a hard mouth, and even said that his punch is just innocuous, then he will fulfill him and let him feel what it means to feel pain.
"Boom..."
"Ah..."
"Boy, you...you blasted my ancestor..."
……
With a punch and a violent collision, Ancestor Xuan Snake's body flew out again.
At this moment, seven inches above the tens of thousands of feet of the ancient snake ancestor's body, a green gloomy light flickered endlessly.
The gall of the mysterious snake trembles even more now.
"Little black snake, didn't you say that the emperor's punch was just indifferent?"
"Then what do you scream?"
Leng Ao Wushuang looked at the ancestor Xuan Snake flying out, Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Human, you..."
"You are so damned!"
Can't tell why, looking at the proud and standing figure in front of me at this moment, there was a sense of fear in the eyes of the ancestor Xuan Snake.
The punch Mo Wentian had just hit seven inches away from him. He only felt that a wave of power, through his body, had spread into his snake gall.
At this moment, he only felt that above his snake gall, there was a terrifying and boundless dragon power, madly invading his body.
"Is this the emperor the hateful?"
"The emperor left the inner realm. You are chasing the emperor. This is what you sent to the door. You can't blame the emperor!"
An indifferent voice sounded, but Mo Wentian's face was full of innocent expressions.
It seems that at this moment, he is so helpless and innocent to shoot towards the ancestor Xuan Snake.
"Boy, you..."
"Puff..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Ancestor Xuan Snake was furious, and Ancestor Xuan Snake spit out a mouthful of blood.