Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1865: If you don’t know each other, then die!

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Chapter 1865 If you don't know each other, then die!

"Old man, I think you are tired of living!"

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the breath of the man who stood up quickly rose.

The killing intent in that eye quickly soared.

"Tired of living?"

"It seems that you are trying to find the old man to blame me?"

His eyes shrank suddenly, and Mo Wentian's expression was also cold, and the coldness in his voice could freeze people.

Mo Wentian doesn't want to cause other troubles, but Mo Wentian is not afraid of trouble.

If these people trouble him, he doesn't mind solving them.

Thinking about this, Mo Wentian's expression became colder and colder.

"I am coming!"

"Let me kill the old man!"

At this moment, among the crowd, a huge figure stood up, looking at Mo Wentian, the killing intent in this person's eyes was terrifying.

The breath on this person's body quickly rose.

The next moment, this person didn't hesitate at all, and shot directly at Mo Wentian with a punch.

"This is what you brought here!"

"I can't blame me!"

Looking at this person about to hit him with a punch, the killing intent in Mo Wentian's eyes also grew rapidly.

"Buzzing..."

Immediately, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and the Heaven Devouring Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

"What kind of sword is in this old man's hand?"

"That magic sword looks so ordinary, what else can it be!"

"Yes, I think this old man is going to die in Lu Yu's hands!"

"Lu Yu's cultivation level has reached the middle stage of Tianzun. This old man's cultivation base, but the Emperor is complete, he can't be Lu Yu's opponent at all!"

"This old man dared to be so arrogant when he came to stop us, even if it was beheaded, it would not be a waste of death!"

……

Looking at the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword that appeared in Mo Wentian's hand, the remaining martial artist instantly started talking.

They looked at Mo Wentian, with a touch of disdain in their eyes.

In that way, it seems that Mo Wentian has not been put in his eyes at all.

What's more, some warriors have even imagined Mo Wentian's tragic death under Lu Yu's punch.

"Old man, go to hell!"

Suddenly, in the void, an extremely cold voice sounded.

I saw Lu Yu's figure in the void flashed and blasted directly at Mo Wentian.

"Good job!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Immediately, holding the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, he directly greeted Lu Yu.

"Qiangqiang..."

"Boom..."

The next moment, in the void, a violent collision sounded.

A figure flew out directly.

The figure flying upside down was not what they expected, but Lu Yu.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

Lu Yu's breath dropped rapidly.

Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes are full of impressiveness.

"This... how is this possible?"

"Old man, how can you be so strong?"

Lu Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the light in his eyes was incredible.

If he hadn't fought Mo Wentian personally, he would never believe that with his mid-term cultivation base of the Heavenly Sovereign, how could he even defeat the Emperor's Consummation Warrior.

Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, a bad premonition rose in his heart.

The old man in front of me is terrible!

"Isn't this old man's cultivation level consummated by the emperor? How could his strength be stronger than Lu Yu!"

"The perfect old man of the Emperor must have hidden his cultivation base!"

"Yes, this person's cultivation base must be hidden, otherwise, how could he have defeated Lu Yu!"

"One blow directly injured Lu Yu, and the strength of this old man is probably stronger than Lu Yu!"

"This person's cultivation is probably beyond the middle stage of Tianzun, or even the stage of Tianzun!"

……

Looking at Lu Yu's figure flying upside down, the remaining warriors instantly exploded the pot.

They looked at Mo Wentian, and their eyes were full of impressive expressions.

"The Emperor didn't want to do it, but you are so ignorant!"

"I can't blame me for this!"

Mo Wentian stepped forward, stomping on Lu Yu's body with one foot, and said with a cold face.

Lu Yu in front of him is just a warrior in the mid-Tianzun realm. This person, Mo Wentian, does not necessarily have to be killed.

"Old man, you are really hateful!"

"I...we are going to kill you!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's humiliation of Lu Yu so much, the aura on each of the remaining warriors quickly soared and said coldly.

Speaking, those figures surrounded Mo Wentian.

"It seems that you want to trouble the Emperor together?"

Looking at the dozens of figures surrounded by him, Mo Wentian's eyes, killing intent skyrocketed.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's aura rose rapidly.

"Come on together and kill this old man!"

"This old man is really hateful. Not only did he severely injured Brother Lu Yu, he even insulted Senior Brother Lu Yu!"

"We must repay this grudge for Senior Brother Lu Yu, otherwise, we thought that our Lu family was no one!"

"The strength of this old man cannot be underestimated!"

"What are you afraid of? No matter how strong you are, you are just an old man about to enter the coffin!"

……

The next moment, those dozens of figures made a noise.

But in their hands, a handful of artifacts appeared.

The aura in them is even more vast.

The eyes of Mo Wentian's eyes were full of killing intent.

"It's okay for you to go together!"

"Can save Bendi some time!"

The cold voice sounded.

Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure stood proudly in the void.

"Brothers, go together and kill this old man!"

At this moment, among the crowd, the man who stood up first yelled.

Following the man's anger, dozens of figures, holding different artifacts, directly slashed towards Mo Wentian.

But when their divine weapon was about to fall on Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared again.

"His hiss..."

At the next moment, a cold breath came.

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of silhouettes falling to the ground followed immediately.

"This...this is impossible..."

An incomparable voice sounded.

Immediately, the figure also fell to the ground, and there was no breath on his body.

This series of sounds sounded, it was just a few breaths.

The dozens of figures fell to the ground at this moment, and there was no aura on them, but their eyes were wide open, as if they had seen something terrible.

At the same time, the fallen silhouettes showed a **** crack in their necks, and blood gushed from the necks.

The strong smell of blood spread instantly.