Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1417: The dead days without war

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Chapter 1417 The Unwarranted Withered Sky

"Give me a chance, don't ask God to surrender?"

"Little reptile, are you dreaming?"

"Hahahaha..."

A sound of wild laughter sounded.

I saw Ku Zhentian stand up, looked at Xiao Jiao, and said sharply.

He is the patriarch of the dignified Demon Youku Clan, and he is like a king in the Demon Youku Clan, and his cultivation level has reached the peak of the Emperor, and Mo Wentian’s cultivation level is just Heavenly King is complete.

I want him to be a strong man at the peak of the emperor, surrendering to a small emperor to perfection, this makes his heart, how willing.

"Ant, it seems that you don't want to surrender?"

"Then I can't blame your grandpa!"

Listening to Ku Zhentian's words, Xiao Jiao's expression instantly became cold.

"Shenlong wagging its tail!"

"Come again!"

The next moment, Xiao Jiao did not hesitate at all, and screamed, the dragon's tail, which was several hundred meters in size, fell directly towards the dry town.

"Little reptile, you like to wag your tail so much, today I will let you have no tail to wag!"

"Demon You Divine Sword!"

The cold voice sounded, and in the hands of Ku Zhentian, a divine sword exuding demon spirit appeared.

On the divine sword, the divine patterns flickered endlessly.

Holding the magic sword, in this pediatric department, Ku Zhentian's power has grown.

"Little Jiao, be careful!"

"This magic sword is enough to chop your tail!"

When he saw this, Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly, and he quickly gave Xiao Jiao a message.

"One sword is enough to chop my tail. The power of this sword is so powerful!"

"It seems I must be careful!"

After receiving Mo Wentian's reminder, Xiao Jiao's heart was a little more cautious.

"The magic is out!"

"Withered soul!"

"Dead!"

At this moment, Ku Zhentian's eyes shrank suddenly, with a cold expression on his face.

Immediately, holding the Demon God Sword, he slashed directly towards Xiao Jiao's dragon tail.

"Moyou out, withered soul! The magic sword in the hands of the patriarch of the Moyou withered clan, is it the peerless sword of the Moyou withered clan that has been passed down for millions of years?"

"The power on the Excalibur is so strong, I think it must be the legendary Demon God Sword, otherwise, the power on the Excalibur will not be so strong!"

"The cultivation base of the emperor's peak, coupled with the help of the magic sword, I think that the dragon is too strong, it can't stop it!"

"After all, the cultivation base is the most important factor in determining victory!"

……

Looking at the dry sky in the void, and then at the little Jiao on the opposite side, the eyes of countless warriors are full of regret.

In their opinion, Xiao Jiao's cultivation talent is already very good, if he grows up, he can definitely become a terrifying existence of peerless.

But it's a pity that Xiao Jiao is going to fight Dry Town this time!

"You want to kill your grandpa and me with a broken sword?"

"Look how I teach you!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at the withered sky, but he didn't have the slightest worry.

Recalling Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's eyes instantly rose with an extremely bright light.

Don't ask him not to kill Ku Zhentian, then he will naturally not seriously injure Ku Zhentian's vitals.

"Dragon Shadowless Claw!"

With an angry cry, Xiao Jiao's body of several thousand feet changed instantly in the void.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and in the end, even if it is Mo Wentian, he can barely see an afterimage.

Especially his fierce claws, at this moment, they are shining with a cold blue light.

"Boom..."

"Qiangqiang..."

With this claw shot of Xiao Jiao, he immediately collided with Ku Zhentian's Demon Divine Sword, sparking sparks.

"Not good!"

"The speed of this little crawler is too fast. I can block his tricks, but I can't block his countless tricks!"

Ku Zhentian swings his sword very fast, but it pales in comparison with Xiao Jiao.

Ku Zhentian's heart is very clear, according to this, he will definitely die.

"Buzzing..."

The figure flashed, and Ku Zhentian flashed directly to a hundred feet away.

"Want to run this time?"

"Ant, I won't give you this opportunity!"

Looking at the reappearance of Ku Zhentian, who appeared a hundred meters away, Xiao Jiao's eyes shrank suddenly.

Opened his paws and chased him directly towards Ku Zhentian.

"Tear..."

As soon as Xiao Jiao caught up with him, Xiao Jiao's claws gleaming with azure blue cold light grabbed Ku Zhentian's arm.

"Ah..."

In an instant, a scream sounded.

"Qiangqiang..."

The next moment, I saw the Demon You Divine Sword drop directly from the hands of Ku Zhentian to the ground.

At the same time, Ku Zhentian's body also rolled on the ground.

His left hand was covering his right hand, which was already an arm with deep bones, and his face turned pale at the moment.

"The patriarch of the Moyou Withered Clan is defeated!"

"The wound on his arm is so terrible, you can see the white bones!"

"This dragon is really terrible!"

"Next, I see the patriarch of the Moyou Withered Clan, if he does not submit, he will probably die here today!"

"Isn't our patriarch and the patriarch of the Moyouku clan befriended? Why doesn't our patriarch help?"

……

Countless warriors flashed through their eyes and started talking.

"How is it?"

"Ant, surrender to the emperor, or choose to die?"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure appeared beside Ku Zhentian.

Looking at Ku Zhentian, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with a cold voice.

"Surrender or choose to die?"

"Ask God, I choose to surrender!"

"You let me relax, I will let go now!"

Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, Ku Zhentian did not hesitate at all, and said quickly.

Mo Wentian in front of him, his cultivation is only the perfect state of the heavenly king, but he gave Ku Zhentian a feeling that if he did not choose to surrender, he would definitely be buried here today.

"You ant, you can't hold on for a while!"

"I haven't played enough with your grandpa, Xiao Jiao!"

When Xiao Jiao listened to Ku Zhentian's words, the light that had just risen in his eyes dimmed for an instant.

It's been a long time since he fought a battle. Just now, Mo Wentian asked him to beat the dry town, and he was very happy.

Unexpectedly, this dry town would surrender so quickly.

"Little Jiao, don't worry, in the Tianji Mountains, there are still many battles to be fought!"

"And these battles will not be far away!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao's dimmed expression for an instant, Mo Wentian said with a flash of light in his eyes.

"I like the war best!"

"I am waiting for those big battles to come!"

Listening to what Mo Wentian said, Xiao Jiao's expression instantly eased.