Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1462: Fleeing in a hurry

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Chapter 1462 The Secret War Fleeing in a Hurry

Although at this moment, they already know that the person who is fighting You Zhan is Mo Wentian.

A warrior whose cultivation level is not perfect for the Heavenly King, but for some reason, a bad premonition has arisen in their hearts.

The hunch tells them that in this battle, they will eventually lose the ghost battle!

And just now, in front of the secret room.

You Zhan's figure hovered crazily in the void.

His face is full of painful and hideous colors, looking at Mo Wentian, the killing intent in his eyes is terrifying.

"Boy, I am going to kill you!"

"I must kill you!"

The sound of screaming sounded, You Zhan's body flashed, and directly hit Mo Wentian.

He is the patriarch of the Youlong Clan, and his strength is comparable to the Emperor's Perfection Realm. He is the person with the strongest cultivation level in this Tianji Mountain Range except for the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range.

Today, it was a shame that he would be cut off the dragon tail by the little king Mo Wentian.

How can this make You Zhan's heart tolerate?

"Old miscellaneous, it seems you don't cry without seeing the coffin!"

Mo Wentian looked at the You Zhan that hit him again, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the Shenlong Seal instantly blocked him.

"Boom..."

The next moment, the dragon body of Youzhan and the seal of the Shenlong collided together.

The two figures flew upside down again.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood spurted from the mouths of the two of them.

Obviously, neither of them took advantage of the collision just now.

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

"The Lord..."

……

Seeing this, Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian and the others flashed and appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao and the others have worried expressions on their faces.

"I'm fine!"

Mo Wentian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said indifferently.

"Boy, come again!"

At this moment, a loud shout came again.

I saw a figure in the void, ramming towards Mo Wentian again.

You Zhan's speed is extremely fast, and Mo Wentian wanted to use the Shenlong Seal to block it, but time was too late.

"Nine-Dragon Eucharist!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian directly displayed the Kowloon Eucharist.

As the Nine Dragons Communion unfolds, the nine dragons are connected end to end, tightly surrounding Mo Wentian's body, forming a hard protective cover.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

"Boy, die!"

Looking at this scene, You Zhan didn't care at all.

With a cold snort, You Zhan's dragon body ran directly into it.

"Boom..."

The violent collision sounded again.

A figure flew upside down.

But Mo Wentian's figure did not react at all. Standing in place, it seemed that the collision just now had no effect on him.

"Puff..."

Blood spouted from You Zhan's mouth.

"This...Is this impossible?"

"This kid can't be stronger than mine?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, You Zhan's eyes were full of disbelief.

He didn't believe it. Mo Wentian, who had a perfect cultivation level in front of him, was even stronger than him.

"Old miscellaneous, the emperor has said, you will not be the emperor's opponent!"

"Go on the road honestly!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's expression suddenly fell cold.

He held the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword and pierced it directly toward You Zhan's chest.

"Not good!"

"My strength has been exhausted. I can't fight this kid anymore!"

"Continue to fight, and the result is really just like what this kid said, it's me who died!"

Looking at Mo Wentian Yijian slaying towards him again, a complicated gaze flashed in You Zhan's eyes.

Thinking like this, You Zhan stood up without any hesitation.

"Boy, this patriarch still has things to deal with today, so I don’t have the same knowledge as you!"

"When the patriarch meets you next time, I will kill you!"

You Zhan looked at Mo Wentian and made no secret of the killing intent in his eyes.

After that, You Zhan's figure flashed and fled directly to the outside world.

"Boss, that old man is going to escape?"

"I will chase him!"

Looking at this scene, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with an extremely cold light.

The next moment, the figure flashed, and he was about to follow.

"Little Jiao!"

"The most important thing for us now is to seize the Dragon Blade. As for this old shard, he will send it to the door himself soon!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an extremely bright light.

"Will I bring it here?"

"Boss..."

After hearing this, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Suddenly, before the secret room, there was silence.

At this moment, outside the Youlong Clan, a figure appeared in a panic.

This figure looked back from time to time, his face was full of anxious expression, he seemed to be worried about something.

This figure is no one else, but the clan leader of the Youlong clan, Youzhan, who fled hastily just now.

As You Zhan's figure appeared, the countless warriors in front of the mysterious temple of the Youlong clan were shocked.

"The patriarch... the patriarch!"

"My patriarch, what's the matter? It seems very embarrassing!"

"Could it be that the patriarch lost the battle with that person just now?"

"How is it possible? The patriarch's strength is terrifying, how can the patriarch lose?"

"Yes, that person's cultivation level, but the perfect state of the heavenly king, how could the patriarch lose in his hands?"

……

The people who came back to their senses immediately started talking.

Although the You Zhan in front of you looks very embarrassed, and the blood on the corners of the mouth is overflowing, but these Youlong Clan disciples are not willing to believe that their patriarch will lose to a consummate warrior.

"What are you doing here?"

"Get out of here!"

"Don't go back to the patriarch now, leave the Profound Temple, leave the inner realm!"

Listening to those discussions, You Zhan's hands clenched into fists, and his nails were sinking into the flesh. Drops of blood dripped from his hands, and he didn't seem to feel any pain at all. .

Looking at the disciples of the Youlong clan in front of me, shouted angrily.

"Leave the Profound God Temple? Leave the inner realm? Is this something major happening?"

"The patriarch is so angry, I think something must have happened in our Youlong clan!"

"I just received a message saying that our Youlong clan has been subdued!"

"I also got news, saying that it was subdued by the emperor of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom from the outside world!"

……

It's okay if You Zhan didn't say this. As soon as these words came out, countless Youlong disciples instantly became upset.

In their hearts, they were still very optimistic about You Zhan, but now they have shaken a little.

"The news you guys got is correct!"

"The Youlong Clan was subdued by that kid, but it won't be long before this clan leader will kill him and take our Youlong Clan back!"

His hands shrank suddenly, and a terrifying and boundless killing intent rose in You Zhan's eyes.

At the same time, the voice of You Zhan is sonorous and powerful, as if he is confident about killing Mo Wentian.