Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1971: The Great Elder is lost


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Chapter 1971 The Great Elder is defeated

"Be happy?"

As he muttered to himself, Xiao Jiao was a little confused, but he let go of his mind.

As Xiao Jiao let go of his mind, Mo Wentian's spirit went directly to Xiao Jiao to probe.

"The spirit of a mere 1,200 zhang wants to explore this seat too!"

"Go away!"

At the moment when Mo Wentian's soul was explored, a terrifying power of the soul directly shook Mo Wentian's soul away.

The extremely cold voice resounded even more.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood came out of Mo Wentian's mouth.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's face turned pale instantly.

"This..."

"Who are you?"

"Why are you in Xiao Jiao's body?"

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

"Who am I?"

"How can you know who I am!"

"Just remember it to me, as long as the emperor is there, no one will want to kill him!"

That voice is extremely cold.

But in the voice, there is a bit of unshakable determination.

"So, are you guarding Xiao Jiao?"

After hearing this, Mo Wentian asked subconsciously.

But as soon as Mo Wentian said this, the voice never responded.

And when Mo Wentian went to probe again, he didn't even detect the slightest strangeness, as if the vast and incomparable power just now didn't exist.

This makes Mo Wentian's heart not surprised?

"Who are you anyway?"

"Xiao Jiao's body has never had such power before. Who are you?"

Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wentian's brows were frowned.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes were even more complicated.

Can't tell why, Mo Wentian has a strong hunch that the person in Xiao Jiao will definitely not hurt Xiao Jiao.

What's more, this person is here to protect Xiao Jiao.

Thinking this way, Mo Wentian was relieved.

"Boss, what's the matter with you?"

At this moment, Huantian's figure appeared beside Mo Wentian.

"I'm fine!"

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

"Boss, didn't you just explore the situation inside Xiao Jiao?"

"Why was suddenly injured?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he stretched out his furry paws and scratched his head.

"I'm really fine!"

The icy voice sounded, and an extremely cold light appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss..."

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

"Boss, what can you detect in my body?"

Suddenly, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"What did you find?"

"With your strength, you can defeat this elder!"

Mo Wentian didn't mention that power, just a way of indifferent expression.

From the voice just now, it is not difficult for Mo Wentian to know that the power in Xiao Jiao's body, Xiao Jiao doesn't know his identity.

In this case, he wouldn't make Xiao Jiao an extra worry.

Little Jiao has followed him for so long. He knows very well that Little Jiao likes to fight. If so, why not let Little Jiao and Great Elder have a good fight.

The cultivation base of the little Jiao is worse than that of the great elder, but with the strength of the little Jiao, it is not impossible to defeat the great elder.

"Boss, what you said is true?"

"Can I really defeat the Great Elder?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's eyes instantly rose up with an incomparable light, and he asked quickly.

"Yes!"

"You can definitely defeat the Great Elder!"

The sonorous voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

"Boss, thank you!"

"I will not disappoint your expectations!"

Little Jiao's eyes are full of firmness.

"Hmm!"

Mo Wentian gave a soft hum and nodded.

In the depths of Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a flash of incomparable complexity.

At this moment, Mo Wentian is still worried about that power.

Although that power will not harm Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian still feels a little worried.

"Little crawler, how can you be so strong?"

"Just now, with my full blow, you actually matched me?"

At this moment, the great elder who recovered his senses looked at Xiao Jiao with disbelief in his eyes.

If it were not for his personal battle with Xiao Jiao, he would never believe that with Xiao Jiao's cultivation base, he would be his opponent.

What's more, he is not Xiao Jiao's opponent yet.

He has a hunch that if he keeps on fighting, he will be the last one to fall, not Xiao Jiao.

"Equally equal? ​​I heard it right? The elder said that the little reptile was just equal to him?"

"The strength of the great elder is comparable to the realm of the emperor, but it is only equal to him?"

"The strength of this little reptile is too terrifying!"

"Did you not see it just now? The elder was injured internally, and the little reptile, after taking a pill given by the kid, had all the breath in his body recovered!"

"Yes, the breath of this little reptile has not fallen, but has strengthened!"

……

Listening to the words of the great elder, the remaining elders suddenly started talking in their eyes.

They looked at Xiao Jiao, their expressions changed.

Originally, in their opinion, Xiao Jiao was not an enemy of their elders at all.

But now Xiao Jiao has not only fought against the Great Elder with two tricks, but with these two tricks, the Great Elder hasn't taken any advantage.

"Your little Jiao Grandpa, my strength has never been measured by my cultivation base!"

"Old miscellaneous, you just use the cultivation base to measure my strength, you have already lost!"

Leng Ao's voice sounded, Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of Leng Ao Wushuang.

"Strength is not measured by cultivation base?"

"A good strength is not measured by cultivation base!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, in the eyes of the elder, killing intent was boundless.

If it is said that the eyes can kill, the little Jiao at this moment has no idea how many times he has been beheaded by the elder.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, two hammers measuring tens of meters in size appeared in the hands of the elder.

Above this hammer, a wave of incomparable power, raging out.

"Boss, what artifact is this?"

Looking at the two artifacts that appeared in the hands of the great elder, a doubtful word rose in Huantian's eyes.

"I don't know exactly what this artifact is!"

"But judging from the power spreading from this artifact, this artifact is at least the artifact of the late imperial stage!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a complex gleam flashed.

"The artifact of the late imperial stage?"

"Boss, the cultivation base of this great elder is already only one step away from the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, and now there is still this artifact of the late emperor rank in hand!"

"Will Xiao Jiao still be his opponent?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Huantian's eyes raised a touch of worry.

"Little Jiao's strength will surprise you!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and an incomparably complex gaze rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss..."

Hearing this, Huantian's eyes flashed with a gleam, and she opened her mouth. She wanted to say something, but when she reached her lips, she swallowed alive.

"Boy, I didn't expect that there is such a powerful person next to you!"

"It seems that I misread you kid!"

At this moment, the voice of Yitian came.

Yitianlai looked at Mo Wentian at this moment, and made no secret of the killing intent in his eyes.

"Old miscellaneous, some people's strength is not measured by cultivation base!"

"Do you know who this is?"

Mo Wentian didn't directly answer Yitian's words, but raised a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, raising a wicked smile.


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