Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1347: The boring Wing Emperor

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Chapter 1347 The Annoying Wing Emperor

Can't tell why, Mo Wentian always feels that this wing clan is not simple.

"Little Black Snake, I may know a little bit about this wing clan!"

Thinking about this, there was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Little black snake, do you know the hidden race, the wing race?"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and directly transmitted to the little black snake.

"Buzzing..."

And at the moment when Mo Wentian heard the sound, he received a reply from the little black snake.

Mo Wentian's mind moved, and instantly shattered the sound transmission note, and then, the voice of the little black snake instantly came to his ears.

"Emperor, this Wing Clan is a flying race. Their bodies can be transformed into birds, and their bodies contain the blood of the Ancient Wing Clan!"

"The most powerful method they practiced is Mingshu!"

"Their rumbling techniques, rumored to disturb people's minds, to attack people, the emperor, if you meet someone from the Wing Clan, you must avoid their chanting techniques!"

The little black snake's voice was a bit hard to hide.

"Mingshu? Disturb the mind?"

"It's ridiculous to want to disturb the emperor's mind even with this ming technique!"

Listening to the words of the little black snake, Mo Wentian instantly understood the sound of the bird's call and why it carried a breath of death.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's eyes swept deeper.

Mo Wentian was a little curious about the Wing Sovereign of this Wing Clan.

The inner domain of the Tianji Mountain Range is in the inn of the Xuanshen Temple.

"Little Black Snake, is it the voice of the boss?"

Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and landed not far from Little Black Snake. Looking at Little Black Snake, Xiao Jiao said with a serious face.

"Returning to Master Xiao Jiao, it is the voice that the emperor gave me!"

"The emperor asked me about the hidden ethnic wing tribe in this ancient relic!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, the little black snake said respectfully.

"Wing family?"

"What kind of race is this Wing Clan? What level of strength have they reached? Has the boss met someone from this Wing Clan?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao spoke out all the questions in his heart.

"Return to Lord Xiao Jiao, the emperor did not say anything when he met someone from the Wing Clan!"

"The emperor just asked me how much I know about this wing clan!"

In the eyes of Little Black Snake, there was a gleam of light, a deep voice.

"Then how much do you know about the situation of this Wing Clan, you should tell this lord!"

Little Jiao coughed slightly, looked at the little black snake, and said with a serious expression.

Since the shopkeeper in this Youlong Inn called him an adult, Xiao Jiao has really enjoyed this name, and since then Xiao Jiao has also called himself an adult.

"Okay, Master Xiao Jiao!"

"This Wing Clan is actually similar to the Tianniu Clan. They all contain the blood of the ancients. The disciple of the Tianniu Clan contains the blood of the ancient Tianniu. The disciple of the Wing Clan contains the blood. With the blood of the ancient wing clan!"

"However, there is still a huge difference between the Winged Race and the Celestial Clan in terms of cultivation. The strongest of the Celestial Clan is their physique, and the strongest of this Winged Race is their Naruto!"

Little Black Snake looked at Xiao Jiao and quickly introduced Xiao Jiao to this wing clan.

"Mingshu?"

"What is this calligraphy?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's brows frowned, and he asked with a puzzled face.

"Sir Xiao Jiao, this sound technique is similar to your Tianlong howl!"

"But the main thing about your Tianlong roar is power, and the winged clan's song art focuses on attacking people's minds!"

"The people of this wing tribe mainly attack people's minds through this singing technique, and then kill them. This is their trick!"

In the eyes of the little black snake, a ray of light passed by, and said in a deep voice.

"Attacking people's mind?"

"This wing clan is really sinister!"

Listening to Xiao Hei Snake's words, Xiao Jiao's expression became cold for an instant.

"Boss, don't meet this wing clan!"

"The strength of the boss is certainly good, but this wing clan has such insidious martial arts..."

At this moment, Huan Tian stretched out his furry claws, scratched his head, and said with a serious face.

"The old man will be fine, even if you meet someone from this wing clan, the boss will be fine!"

Huan Tian was interrupted by Xiao Jiao before he finished speaking.

Xiao Jiao's voice is full of sonorous, he seems to be very confident about Mo Wentian.

And just when Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian were worried about Mo Wentian.

In the outer domain of the Tianji Mountain Range, Mo Wentian followed the young man and had already arrived at the entrance of the valley.

"Master Wing Sovereign, the emperor of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom you want to invite, the disciple has already been brought!"

The young man knelt down directly toward the entrance of the valley, his voice was even more respectful.

"Haw..."

As soon as the boy said this, a terrible bird call sounded again.

With the sound of the bird's call, a terrible murderous intent mixed with a mysterious power spread instantly.

"The Wing Sovereign of this Wing Clan, it is really boring to let this emperor come and use such power!"

Although the scream of the Wing Emperor is nothing to Mo Wentian, especially the scream, which wants to attack his mind, even the touch can't even touch Mo Wentian's mind.

But the wing emperor asked him to come here, but the wing emperor had already used martial arts before he saw him.

Having not met, the impression of the Wing Sovereign has been greatly reduced in Mo Wentian's heart.

And just at this moment, the chirping stopped abruptly.

"Rumble..."

There was a violent noise.

Immediately, I saw a figure walking out of the valley.

This person is a middle-aged man, and the power on this person is immense, and a boundless coercion spreads out even more.

"The emperor of the kingdom of the gods of the gods is coming, the emperor has missed a long way to welcome, and I hope to ask the **** of forgiveness!"

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Wentian with a smile on his lips.

What's more, it was said that the middle-aged man reached out his hand directly to Mo Wentian. His smile seemed to be like a friend Mo Wentian had not seen for many years.

"Are there any misses to welcome?"

"Emperor Wing, it seems that when the emperor is following your people, you start to welcome the emperor with your voice!"

The indifferent voice sounded, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely cold.

Looking at the hand of Emperor Yi that stretched out towards him, Mo Wentian just put aside, and didn't even hold his hand.

"Ask God, cough cough..."

"You have misunderstood the emperor. The emperor was cultivating just now, but it was not for you to ask the emperor!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Emperor Wing was taken aback for a moment, and then he came back to his senses. Deep in Wing Emperor's eyes, a complex light flashed.

But it was just a moment, the complicated eyes flashed away, looking at Mo Wentian, the smile raised at the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.