Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2457: Can’t hurt him

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Chapter 2457 can't hurt him

"Boss..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Huantian opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"It was you who made me fight you, no blame for me!"

"If I accidentally hurt you by any chance, Lord Longdi don't blame me!"

At this moment, Han Long approached Mo Wentian and looked at Mo Wentian. In Han Long's eyes, a gloomy light flashed.

At this moment, the aura on the cold dragon's body rapidly soared.

"Hanlong, it seems that you are very confident of your own strength?"

"I just don't know if you still think so after the battle with the emperor!"

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

This cold dragon is based on his cultivation level, but it is in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven.

His Mo Wentian's strength has never been measured by his cultivation base.

This cold dragon is so arrogant, he wants to see how strong this cold dragon really is.

"You are too arrogant!"

"Since you and I have a battle, what are you waiting for? Let us Dragon Emperor have a look and see how bad your strength is!"

It's okay if Mo Wentian didn't say this. When Mo Wentian said this, it completely aroused Hanlong's anger.

Han Long looked at Mo Wentian, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

At this moment, the aura on the cold dragon's body rapidly soared.

If it is said that the eyes can kill, Mo Wentian at this moment has no idea how many times he has been beheaded.

"Look at how bad my strength is?"

"Hanlong, you will be disappointed!"

Listening to Han Long's words, Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, raising a curve.

This cold dragon wanted to see him Mo Wentian's joke, it was impossible.

"Han Long is really going to fight Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian's cultivation is only in the early stage of Emperor Tian. Will he be Han Long's opponent?"

"The chill on the cold dragon is so strong, I feel that the strength of the cold dragon is definitely not bad!"

"Don’t forget that Mo Wentian's ability to enter the Shentian Mountain Range is not dependent on relationship but strength. Mo Wentian stood out from the 144 people. His strength should not be underestimated. Look!"

"I think in this battle, Mo Wentian will be the final winner. Mo Wentian is not only good at strength, but even his mood is better than us!"

"This battle, we still have a good look. If Mo Wentian can't fight the cold dragon, we have to help. After all, Mo Wentian is also a disciple of our gods!"

……

Seeing that Mo Wentian and Hanlong are about to start a battle, the disciples of the Gods Realm started to discuss.

In their eyes, they looked at Mo Wentian and Han Long. They didn't blink, as if they were afraid of missing something wonderful.

At the same time, there is even more anticipation in their hearts.

Especially those disciples of the gods who have never seen Mo Wentian's strength. They really want to see how much Mo Wentian's strength has reached.

"Disappointed?"

"Humans, I will let Lord Longdi see your true face. Without this strength, you are not worthy to be the boss of Lord Longdi!"

An angry voice sounded, and the figure of Hanlong flashed, and his figure soared rapidly.

The next moment, I saw the cold dragon's body of ten thousand feet, soaring to hundreds of thousands of feet, the body of the cold dragon of hundreds of thousands of feet, on the scales, there was a cold light, looking from a distance, Just feeling a wave of coldness hit, people's body can't help but shrink.

"Hanlong, your breath is good!"

"I just don't know, are you strong outside and empty inside!"

Looking at Hanlong's aura soaring, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly, and an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Buzzing..."

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

When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in the void.

Looking at Hanlong, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.

In that way, it didn't seem to put Hanlong in his eyes at all.

"The cold dragon is waving its tail!"

And just at this moment, I saw Hanlong yelling.

The dragon's tail, which shone tens of thousands of feet, fell directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Boss, be careful!"

"Boss, be careful!"

Looking at this scene, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian have a worrisome sight in their eyes, almost blurting out subconsciously.

"Relax!"

"This cold dragon can't hurt me!"

Mo Wentian's expression is extremely indifferent.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.

The dragon's tail of the cold dragon plunged directly into the air, thrown to the ground, and smashed into a huge crater the size of tens of meters.

In the huge pit, I saw layers of ice, instantly rising.

At the same time, the aura on Hanlong's body is extremely violent.

"Hanlong, it seems that you really have some strength!"

Looking at the huge pit that the cold dragon smashed on the ground, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complicated look.

The strength of this cold dragon is still good. The strength of this cold dragon's tail has surpassed the peak of the emperor, and even stronger than the strength of the emperor's consummation.

But this strength, Mo Wentian hasn't paid attention to it.

Originally, Mo Wentian still wanted to release the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword, but now it seems that if you want to subdue this cold dragon, you don’t need the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword.

"How much strength is there?"

"I think you are scared by my power!"

"If you have a kind, don't run away, taste the taste of my cold dragon's tail!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the aura on Hanlong's body has skyrocketed.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Han Long made no secret of the killing intent in his eyes.

"Scared?"

"Hanlong, I really don't know where you are confident. This emperor has never been scared!"

"The world that the emperor has seen, I am afraid that there is a cold dragon in your area, and I have never heard of it!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, raising a curve.

This cold dragon is so ridiculous that he dared to speak like this in front of him.

"You are really as hateful as the man said!"

"Today, let my Hanlong teach you a lesson!"

Han Long looked at Mo Wentian, the anger in his eyes was terrifying.

Immediately, the cold dragon's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, he had already appeared behind Mo Wentian, and the dragon's tail of tens of thousands of feet fell directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Dragon Fist!"

Watching Hanlong's dragon tail fall towards him again, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly, and he directly cast Shenlong Fist.

"Hoho..."

As Mo Wentian used the Dragon Fist, a ghost of the Dragon appeared in the void.

On the Shenlong, the dragon's might was rolling, and the dragon's roar sounded even more loudly.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's aura rose rapidly.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's punch directly greeted Han Long's tail.

"Boom..."

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

Only two figures collided directly, and one figure flew out directly.

"Boom..."

The figure hit the ground, smashing into a pit of several hundred feet.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood spurted from the mouth of this figure.

This figure flying upside down is not someone else, but Hanlong.

"How is it?"

"The emperor told you long ago that you are not an opponent of the emperor, but you are going to fight the emperor. No wonder the emperor!"

Mo Wentian stood proudly in the void, looking at Hanlong, the corner of his mouth was slightly grinned, and a radian was raised.

Isn't this cold dragon originally arrogant? But he just punched lightly, this cold dragon was actually injured, and also suffered a serious injury, the strength of this cold dragon is not even as strong as Mo Wentian expected.