Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2208: Let it go

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Chapter 2208 let go

"Fatty, you little brother, I just barely accepted it!"

"It's just that your size is a bit too big. Following this emperor, if your body style is not flexible, this emperor will urge you to lose weight!"

Mo Wentian looked at the fat man in front of him, with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, and raised a radian.

"Boss, my body style is actually good!"

"Of course, compared to the boss, you are dwarfed!"

Seeing that Mo Wentian agreed, Mo Wentian's expression couldn't hide his joy.

As for the fat man's body style, in fact, it has always been the pride of the fat man.

Although he is huge and fat, he is also a flexible fat man.

There is actually a reason why he looks like this.

He has no other hobbies except for practicing. His other hobby is eating.

He likes to eat all kinds of delicious food, it is difficult for him to not get fat.

Not only that, the fat man is also very content with the status quo. He doesn't want to lose weight.

So when Mo Wentian talked about this, Fatty answered quickly.

"Good posture?"

"Fat man, do you want to lose weight?"

Mo Wentian saw the fat man's thoughts at a glance, stretched out his hand and patted the fat man's shoulder, a light flashed in his eyes.

"Boss, this..."

"You can see this, you are also very good!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the fat man chuckled.

"Fat man, you are so hopeless!"

"That kid's cultivation is only in the early stage of Tianzun. Your cultivation has reached the stage of Tianzun's Consummation, but you have to recognize this kid as the boss. Your head is squeezed by the door, right?"

At this moment, the little child, I don't know when, appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at the fat man, the little kid, gloating.

"Ant, I recognize the boss, what is it to you?"

The fat man looked at the child in front of him, his eyes were killing him.

This person hurt him, which made the fat man's heart brood.

For this person, Mo Wentian has no good feelings at all.

If Fatty had enough strength, he would have taken action long ago to kill the child in front of him.

"What is it with me?"

"Fat man, I'm all thinking of you, why are you talking about me?"

"I think you are looking for death!"

Listening to this fat man's words, the pupils of this little child became bright red.

At the same time, the killing intent on this person is terrifying.

The fat man's words completely angered him, and his fists were clenched tightly at this moment.

He wanted to take a punch and directly killed the fat man in front of him.

But the next moment, thinking of the fight with Mo Wentian just now, he didn't take the slightest advantage, and a complicated gaze flashed in his eyes.

"Impossible, that kid's cultivation is only in the early stage of Tianzun, he will not be my opponent!"

"I am a strong man in the late stage of the Emperor of Heaven, I want to kill him easily!"

The little child looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes shrank suddenly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Not your opponent?"

"Ant, you can try again, is this emperor your opponent!"

Mo Wentian seemed to see the child's thoughts, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's breath rose again.

"Buzzing..."

At this moment, the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword in Mo Wentian's hand trembled even more.

"Boy, it seems you are ready to die!"

Looking at the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword in Mo Wentian's hand, a complicated gaze flashed in the child's eyes.

Just now, he was injured by the Heaven Devouring God Sword, and now looking at the Heaven Devouring God Realm, the little child couldn't hide his fear.

Once he was bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of the ropes. He seemed to be afraid of Mo Wentian's Heaven Devouring Sword.

But the next moment, thinking of my own cultivation base, and then looking at Mo Wentian's cultivation base, the little child was instantly confident.

"Am I ready to die?"

"You should be the one who is going to die!"

"What else do you want to say!"

"The emperor can still give you a chance now, if you don't say it, you will never have a chance to say it!"

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

At this moment, an immense coercion spread from Mo Wentian.

"This...this kid's cultivation is really only in the early days of Tianzun?"

Feeling the breath, the child's brows frowned.

In his eyes, it is even more impressive.

According to the cultivation base, Mo Wentian's spreading breath would not be so terrible.

It can be said that Mo Wentian was not a warrior in the early days of Tianzun, but no matter how he probed, he was in the early days of Tianzun.

"Ant, for this emperor's strength, don't think about just measuring it by cultivation base!"

Mo Wentian looked at the little child, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.

"Strength is not measured by cultivation base?"

"What is the measure of strength?"

The little kid looked at Mo Wentian, almost blurted out subconsciously.

"The strength of a genius is naturally not measured by cultivation base!"

"The strength of a genius is developed in all aspects. You can only measure it by your cultivation base. Isn't it too casual?"

Mo Wentian looked at the little child with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, raising a wicked smile.

Mo Wentian's evil smile fell into the eyes of this little child, and it looked very dazzling.

"Squeak..."

At this moment, the little child’s fists were clenched, and the joints creaked.

"Genius?"

"You are worthy of being a genius, I think it's pretty much the same!"

"An ant killed by me!"

The sharp voice sounded, and the little child had no sense of killing in his eyes.

"What are you waiting for!"

"Come!"

Hearing this, in Mo Wentian's eyes, a touch of fighting spirit rose instantly.

The aura on Mo Wentian's body rose rapidly.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared close to the little child.

In Mo Wentian's hands, a Heaven Devouring Sword appeared.

The Heaven Devourer Sword pierced directly towards the child's chest.

"No..."

"Ah..."

"This... how is this possible?"

……

And just as the Mo Wentian Heaven Devouring Divine Sword pierced the chest of that body, a scream resounded instantly.

"Ant, nothing is impossible with this emperor!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.

"Nothing is impossible?"

"Boy, you are arrogant!"

"But you wait for me, I will definitely not let you go!"

The little boy looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes suddenly shrinking.

Immediately, the figure flashed, and the person disappeared into the void.

When he reappeared, the figure of this person appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, this person made no secret of killing intent.

"Will you let me go?"

"I don't need you to let me go?"

"Because, today is your death date. You want to escape from the emperor's hands. Without the permission of the emperor, you can't escape!"

The little child in front of him was about to leave, and a flash of cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Buzzing..."

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.

When he appeared again, the figure of this person had already appeared in front of the little figure.

"Boy, you..."

"What do you want to do?"

Looking at Mo Wentian appearing in front of him, the eyes of the tiny figure were full of impressiveness.

He didn't understand why Mo Wentian didn't even let him go.

"I don't want to do anything!"

"I just want you to die!"

Mo Wentian's expression is extremely cold.