Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1770: Kill one person with one sword

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Chapter 1770 Killing one person with one sword

"Don't think about it!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian's speed suddenly increased, but after a few breaths, Mo Wentian's figure had already caught up with six people.

In Mo Wentian's hands, what appeared this time was a seal.

This seal is the seal of the dragon.

On the seal of the dragon at this moment, there is a peerless phantom of the dragon, with the dragon rolling on his body, as if the next moment, it will be violent.

At this moment, the aura in Mo Wentian's body also skyrocketed.

Looking from a distance, Mo Wentian, standing proudly in the void at this moment, is like an ancient powerhouse, which is daunting.

At this moment, the bodies of the six people seem to be a little out of control, and they feel that their knees are a little soft, and they want to bow down to Mo Wentian.

"This kid is too strong!"

"Yes, is this kid's cultivation level really only in the middle stage of the Emperor?"

"Only in the middle of the emperor? This is impossible? This kid must have hidden his cultivation base, otherwise it cannot be so terrible!"

"Yes, this kid must have hidden his cultivation base. It's really damn, he has hidden his cultivation base to deal with us!"

"No matter whether this kid hides his cultivation base or not, you and I are not the opponent of this kid, I think we should leave here quickly!"

……

Looking at the void, Mo Wentian, with five pairs of breaths, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the figure quickly backed away.

But when they discovered that Mo Wentian's figure was following him, the bad feelings that rose in their hearts instantly surged.

Not only that, they also felt an extremely cold chill, which seemed to be full of murderous air, making their bodies tremble.

At this moment, even their speed has dropped a lot.

"Shenlong Seal!"

"Suppress me!"

An angry voice sounded.

I saw Mo Wentian waved his hand, but the seal of the dragon that was slapped in his palm instantly rose into the void.

Immediately, Mo Wentian did not hesitate at all, and quickly typed a series of seals on the seal of the Shenlong.

Following this Dao Yin tactics, but the palm-sized seal of the Shenlong, rapidly skyrocketed.

In just a few breaths, it has soared to the size of ten thousand meters.

The immortal dragon seal of ten thousand meters in size, like a void, looks vast from a distance.

At the same time, a vast expanse of dragon power was engulfing the six.

"Hoho..."

The sound of the dragon's roar sounded, and it seemed that even the world was not afraid.

"Not good!"

The expressions of the six warriors in the mid-term of the Celestial Master changed drastically. In the void, on the vast and incomparable seal of the dragon, there was a breath of death at this moment. This breath caused the six people to tremble.

"Shenlong Seal, give me suppression!"

The cold voice sounded.

The immortal dragon seal of the size of a thousand meters in the void, directly directed towards the suppression of the six.

"No!"

A miserable voice sounded, and one of the six mid-term Heavenly Sovereigns was directly caught by the dragon in the seal of the dragon.

In the shocked eyes of the other five people, the dragon stretched out its sharp claws and tore him to pieces.

"Wow!"

Blood rain, falling from the void.

The strong man in the middle of Tianzun, fallen!

"No!"

The remaining five warriors in the middle stage of Tianzun were completely frightened.

"Dead, he is dead, we can't continue to fight him here, this kid is the devil, we are not his opponent at all!"

"Yes, we have to go, we can't stay here!"

"If we stay here, we will end up like him. We will be torn to pieces, even the spirits are torn to pieces!"

"It is terrible, it is terrible, I have never seen such a terrible person!"

"We underestimated the strength of this kid, we don't want this illusion, and we must leave now!"

……

Sounds of discussion sounded.

The next moment, the remaining five people slapped a palm on the chest.

In an instant, the speed of the five people's bodies soared and disappeared quickly.

"Buzzing!"

In the void, Mo Wentian's figure appeared.

"Run?"

A cold light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.

The six Heavenly Sovereigns are indeed very strong in the mid-term. If it weren't for Mo Wentian's use of shadow clones, they would be fast, and it would be difficult to kill one person.

However, this battle also made Mo Wentian understand that with his current combat power, it is not difficult to kill a mid-term Tianzun.

"Boss, the remaining five people are gone, you won't chase?"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's voice came from Wentian Pavilion.

"Don't chase?"

"Even if these five people catch up, it is not so easy to beheaded. They don't know the identity of the emperor, and they will be left behind!"

"Moreover, these five people are not people from outside, but monsters from the Qitian Mountains!"

"If you want to kill them, don't worry about it at this time!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes looked in the direction where the five figures disappeared.

These five people, Mo Wentian, have already seen that this is not a warrior from the outside world at all, it is the monster in the Qitian Mountains.

They followed Mo Wentian, that is, they coveted the magic fruit in Mo Wentian's hands.

They wanted to take away the illusion fruit in Mo Wentian's hands, but they didn't expect that Mo Wentian was a hard stubble, on the contrary, they would steal chickens instead of losing rice.

"Boss, can we come out?"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed and said in a deep voice.

"You all come out!"

"The emperor has just used some power and needs to restore his cultivation!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and a gleam of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Okay, boss, we will come out to protect you!"

"Ask God, I will protect you too!"

……

As Mo Wentian said this, a group of figures instantly emerged from Wentian Pavilion and appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Hmm!"

Looking at these figures, Mo Wentian gave a soft hum and nodded.

Immediately, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged and fell into practice.

An hour later, Mo Wentian woke up from recovery.

"Woohoooo!"

In Mo Wentian's body, the exhausted breath recovered again. Looking at the distance of the Qitian Mountain Range, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered.

"Boss, the breath on your body is restored!"

Looking at Mo Wentian waking up from his practice, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and said in a deep voice.

"Hmm!"

"My cultivation base has been restored, and it is time for us to go back to Devour the Heavens and God Realm!"

Mo Wentian nodded.

But the next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's expression instantly became serious, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Go!"

After speaking, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared directly into the Qitian Mountains.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian and others hurriedly followed.

Fifteen minutes later, the figures of Mo Wentian and others have appeared in the hall of the Heaven Devouring God Realm.

"The Lord is back!"

"The Lord is back!"

"Meet the Lord!"

……

Looking at Mo Wentian's arrival, a group of figures hurriedly greeted him, their faces full of joy.