Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1387: Escape from the clutches?

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Chapter 1387 Escape from the clutches?

"Ku Haobin, surrender to this emperor, this emperor can not only take you out of the Heavenly Ji Mountain Range, but also your entire Moyou Withered Clan, this emperor can let you out!"

"How about escaping from the masters of the Tianji Mountain Range and getting real freedom?"

Mo Wentian looked at Ku Haobin's resisting look, his eyes flashed cold, and he said coldly.

For these three ancient tribes, Mo Wentian already knew about them through Little Black Snake.

The strength of these three ancient tribes is not low, but they are all imprisoned by the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range, and there is no freedom to speak of.

What they want most is freedom, so Mo Wentian used this only as a bargaining chip to make Ku Haobin surrender.

"You are right, I want to go out. We Moyouku clan and Kunpeng clan, and even Youlong clan want to go out of the Tianji Mountain Range!"

"But for tens of thousands of years, countless strong men wanted to go out, and they were wiped out before they finally went out. Your strength is good, but your cultivation base is really too low!"

"I don't believe you, you can lead us out of the heavenly mountains!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Ku Haobin's expression changed slightly.

He seemed to be a little moved by what Mo Wentian said, but the next moment, he seemed to think of something and strengthened his original idea.

"Don't believe what the emperor said?"

"Then you never want to go out to this heavenly mountain range!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian looked at Ku Haobin, his eyes flickered with coldness.

What Mo Wentian said is not to intimidate Ku Haobin. If he does not surrender to Mo Wentian, and if Mo Wentian does not lead them out, they really don't want to go out of the Tianji Mountain Range.

Because I wanted to help the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range, and then the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range kindly sent them out. This is impossible.

"Brother Hao Bin, let's surrender!"

"The emperor originally agreed to you, and after he finishes using the Blaze Gun, he will give you the Blaze Gun!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's angry look, the voiceless saint hurried forward to persuade.

"Qingyin, you really believe that he will give me the Blazing Gun!"

"Will he lead us out of the control of the master of the Tianji Mountain Range and gain true freedom?"

An unvoiced voice came, and Ku Haobin's expression eased slightly, and he asked again and again.

"Brother Hao Bin, you have seen it before. The strength of the emperor is terrible!"

"The divine soul of the emperor is even more terrifying, and even the power of the divine soul of You Tanyu has been wiped away by the emperor!"

"You take the initiative to surrender, so that you can also avoid pain!"

Qingyin didn't answer, just the light passing by in his eyes.

"Ku Haobin, this emperor has never been a patient person. I will give you a chance!"

"Surrender to the emperor, or die!"

Mo Wentian stepped forward and appeared in front of Ku Haobin. Looking at Ku Haobin, Mo Wentian said coldly.

At the same time, Mo Wentian unfolded his soul, the soul of eight hundred zhang, instantly shrouded over Ku Haobin's soul.

The power of the soul struck, and in an instant, Ku Haobin only felt that his entire mind was bound, and his knees felt soft, and there was an urge to kneel down.

But even so, Ku Haobin still fought hard to resist.

"Hmm..."

But it took only a few breaths, and Ku Haobin was already a little unstoppable, he snorted, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Hao Bin, surrender!"

"You will not be the opponent of the emperor. If you resist this way, it will only be more painful, but the ending will be the same. You will surrender at the feet of the emperor like me!"

At this moment, looking at the painful appearance of Ku Haobin's resistance, a complex light flashed in his voiceless eyes, a voice of comfort.

"Unvoiced, go out!"

"Suppression by the Soul!"

Looking at Ku Haobin still making this resistance, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly became cold and angrily said.

In the next moment, Mo Wentian's terrifying soul power spread directly into Ku Haobin's soul.

"Puff..."

As soon as Mo Wentian's spirit power entered, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Ku Haobin's mouth.

"If you don't surrender, then die!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's spirit became stronger.

Actually, Mo Wentian didn't really want to kill Ku Haobin.

Not to mention keeping Ku Haobin, what is Ku Haobin's strength, just say that Ku Haobin is the young master of the Demon Youku Clan, Mo Wentian will not see Ku Haobin beheaded.

Leave Ku Haobin, but it can arouse the contradiction between the Moyou Kuzu clan, the Youlong clan and the Kunpeng clan, the three ancient clans, how could he easily beheaded?

But these Ku Haobin don't know, he only knows that he can't bear this terrible power of the soul.

His pride was completely defeated by this terrifying power of the soul at this moment.

"I..."

"I am willing to surrender!"

Suddenly, Ku Haobin looked at Mo Wentian, and spit out a few words from his mouth, as if these words require a lot of effort.

"Puff..."

After speaking, Ku Haobin's knees fell directly on the ground.

"It seems that you are still acquainted!"

Looking at Ku Haobin, who was kneeling on the ground, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised an arc.

"Since you have surrendered, let's be happy!"

I seemed to think of something, Mo Wentian looked at Ku Haobin and shouted coldly.

"Be happy?"

Listening to the four words "Happy God", Ku Haobin's expression changed again.

"How?"

"Is this unwilling to let go?"

Looking at Ku Haobin's dumbfounded appearance, Mo Wentian said with a cold expression.

"I am willing to let go!"

"I let go!"

Ku Haobin's eyes were full of panic.

Mo Wentian's divine power shrouded his divine soul, but it was terrifying.

That terrible soul, as if it could shatter his soul, he was really scared!

He was afraid that Mo Wentian would really shatter his soul and behead him!

"Slave God Seal!"

And at the moment when Ku Haobin let go, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed cold and he shouted coldly.

Immediately, Mo Wentian slapped one after another.

The next moment, I saw a primitive slave character in the void.

As the word slave appeared, a vast and boundless breath spread instantly.

"Success!"

With a stern cry, the Immortal Slave moved directly to the center of Ku Haobin's eyebrows.

"Ah..."

Ku Haobin's whole person is rolling on the ground endlessly, as if he is suffering from huge pain at this moment.

In the eyes of Ku Haobin, screams resounded with horror.

Fifteen minutes later, Ku Haobin's screams stopped.

The next moment, Ku Haobin got up from the ground and knelt in front of Mo Wentian respectfully.