Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1411: My own person? enemy?

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Chapter 1411 Your own person? enemy?

"You are right!"

"Cooperate with you, and believe you, I still have the opportunity to escape the control of the master of the Tianji Mountain Range, escape the oppression of the Youlong Clan, and even get revenge in the process of helping you conquer the Youlong Clan!"

"But if I don't agree to cooperate with you, then I will have nothing!"

"Ask God, I will believe you once, my Kunpeng clan is willing to cooperate with you!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Patriarch Kunpeng seemed to be stimulated, and his eyes flashed, as if he had made up his mind.

"Hmm!"

"As long as you can figure it out!"

Seeing that Patriarch Kunpeng agreed to cooperate, the arc of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense.

Step forward, stretch out his hand, pat Qing Zhan's shoulder, and said indifferently.

"Ask God, please sit down!"

The next moment, Patriarch Kunpeng actually made a request directly towards Mo Wentian, and also asked Mo Wentian to sit down beside the Lord.

"Patriarch Kunpeng, please!"

When he saw this, Mo Wentian also looked indifferent.

Mo Wentian said, sitting directly on the main seat.

While watching Mo Wentian sitting directly on the Lord's seat, Qing Zhan's eyes were a little dazed. After recovering, he didn't say anything, just a flash of light in his eyes.

The next moment, Qing Zhan sat down on the chair next to the Lord.

"Ask the emperor, there is no need to call me Patriarch Kunpeng in the future, just call me Qingzhan!"

Suddenly, it seems that he remembered something, and looked at Mo Wentian, Qing Zhan's face accompanied by a smile.

"Qing Zhan?"

"This name is very good. From then on, this emperor will replace you as the patriarch of Qing Zhan!"

Mo Wentian's voice is extremely indifferent.

"Ask the God Lord, you and my Kunpeng clan and Moyouku clan will work together to subdue this Youlong clan!"

"What is your purpose?"

"What do I think about this Youlong clan, it is not very useful for asking you the Lord of Heaven!"

The next moment, a light flashed in Qing Zhan's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Since you have cooperated with Bendi!"

"It's okay for the emperor to tell you, but before telling you, there is one thing the emperor needs to cooperate with, Chief Qing Zhan!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a ray of light passed by.

Qing Zhan in front of him, although he has agreed to cooperate with him, but after all, he wants to seize the Youlong Clan Youlong Blade, which is very important.

Once this matter is leaked out, it will directly affect his major event of taking the Shenlong Tongtiantu.

This matter, Mo Wentian does not allow any mistakes.

"What needs my cooperation?"

"Ask the emperor to speak directly!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Zhan's mouth arched upward.

"Let go of your mind and let this emperor leave a mark of soul on your mind!"

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

"Be happy?"

"Mo Wentian, are you really making money?"

"I promised to cooperate with you, but I did not promise to surrender to you. You actually want me to relax, you are really disgusting!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, his clear expression changed drastically.

The smile raised just now disappeared instantly, replaced by an angry face.

Release Happy God, how could he not understand what this means? Once he let Happy God leave and Mo Wentian leave a mark of spirit and soul, then his life and death will be completely controlled by Mo Wentian.

He is the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan, and he is second to none in the Kunpeng clan.

When he agreed to cooperate with Mo Wentian, he had already put aside his methods, and now that Mo Wentian wants him to relax, how can he be willing?

"Patriarch Qing Zhan, it seems that you are unwilling to let go?"

"In that case, the emperor will help you!"

The cold voice sounded again.

At the same time, Mo Wentian did not hesitate at all, and directly unfolded the eight hundred zhang soul, and moved toward the Qing Zhan soul.

"Boy, you..."

"How can your soul be so strong?"

With the power of Mo Wentian's spirit enveloped down, Qing Zhan's eyes were full of surprise.

His cultivation base is not far from the Emperor Half-Step's consummation, but his spirit is only six hundred and fifty feet.

Although the difference between the soul of six hundred and fifty meters and the soul of Mo Wentian of eight hundred meters is only one hundred and fifty meters, there is a huge difference in strength.

As soon as Mo Wentian's spirit was enveloped, his six hundred and fifty-foot spirit was already a bit unbearable.

"Qing Zhan, I advise you to let it go!"

"The ending is the same, you let go first, so you will at least suffer less pain!"

Looking at Qing Zhan's strong support, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.

And when it was in full swing in this hall.

Outside the hall, the eyes of the three figures all fell on the door of the hall.

"Huantian, you said that the boss has been in for so long, what will happen to the boss, right?"

Xiao Jiao looked at Huantian with a worried expression on his face.

"No, the boss is right. The chief of the Kunpeng clan can't hurt him!"

Huantian looked at Xiao Jiao, her eyes flashed.

For Mo Wentian's current strength, Huantian is extremely confident.

"Qing Zhan, surrender!"

"If you continue to fight, your spirit will be directly shattered by the emperor's spirit!"

"The emperor gave you the imprint of the soul, just to be on the safe side, the emperor promises you that as long as you help the emperor capture the map of the dragon through the sky, after the emperor helps you leave the Tianji mountain range, he will return you free !"

In the hall at this moment, Mo Wentian looked at Qing Zhan's painful struggle, his eyes flashed, and he said again.

"Hmm..."

There was a muffled hum, and blood spilled from Qing Zhan's mouth.

"You... are you telling the truth?"

Extending a hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at Mo Wentian, Qingzhan said with a cold face.

"You are already like this, do you think it is necessary for the emperor to lie to you?"

Mo Wentian looked at Qingzhan, his expression indifferent.

"Good!"

"I am happy!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Zhan's eyes flashed.

Immediately, he let go of his mind.

"Slave God Seal!"

Seeing that Mo Wentian's mind opened up, Mo Wentian did not hesitate at all, and directly typed out one by one.

Along with the printing of these seals, in the void, a slave character exuding a primitive atmosphere appeared.

"Go!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the word slave fell directly toward Qing Zhan's eyebrows.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, a scream sounded instantly.

"This is the voice of our patriarch!"

As soon as Qing Zhan's screams sounded, the unvoiced sound outside the main hall was heard instantly.

"The voice of your patriarch, is it possible that the boss and the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan failed to fight in the hall?"

Little Jiao's expression instantly became serious.