Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 614: The Blood Fiend Clan

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"Magic Tiger, no!"

On the endless peak, the magic sculpture, the face is impressive, in the void, the power of the devil tiger is getting more and more terrifying. At this moment, his strength has reached...

Compared to the late Sword God!

"The source of burning..."

"Really ridiculous!"

In the emptiness, Mo Wentian's eyes were arrogant.

Knowingly lost.

This demon tiger even dared to burn its origin.

This is simply...

Looking for death!

"The sword of breaking the sky..."

"Kill!"

"Puff......"

The next moment, the sword energy flashed away. In the void, the Devil Tiger, whose body reached several thousand feet, had not had time to shoot. The next moment, the breath on his body...

Quick drop!

"You..."

In the void, the devil tiger...

The eyes are full of incredible.

The next moment, his body shrank quickly and fell on...

On the endless magic peak.

"Magic Tiger..."

The magic eagle, the body trembled, burning the original demon tiger...

Can't stop it!

Don't Wentian Yijian.

Mo Wentian in front of me, is there...

How terrible!

"Your demon pill..."

"Just to help Xiao Jiao practice!"

Mo Wentian, stepped forward in one step, and in the next moment, directly across thousands of feet, appeared next to the devil tiger, with sword energy in his hand, the devil tiger’s eyebrows...

A dark demon pill!

Fly slowly.

"Hoho..."

On the dark demon pill, a dark tiger roared crazy at Mo Wentian.

That's exactly!

The remnant soul of the devil tiger.

"Connect your body..."

"Can't stop the emperor with a sword!"

"Little Remnant Soul!"

"Also dare to be arbitrary!"

The eyes were full of sneers, Mo Wentian's soul moved, the next moment, the terrible soul directly touched the remnant soul of the demon tiger on the demon pill.

On the endless magic peak.

With the devil tiger's remnant soul disappeared.

His breath!

also slowly dissipated.

"The demon pill is not bad!"

The corner of his mouth raised, and Mo Wentian's heart moved. The Demon Tiger's demon pill was directly thrown by Mo Wentian to the little Jiao who was cultivating in Wentian Pavilion.

"Magic Tiger..."

"Dead!"

On the endless magic peak, the magic sculpture...

The eyes are full of loss.

The endless magic peak, the three big monsters spread across the entire Taixu mystery, here, they are the kings, countless monsters, and they dare not even step into the endless magic peak!

But now...

Three monsters, but two!

They were all beheaded by Mo Wentian under the sword!

"Human, my magic sculpture!"

"It will definitely kill you!"

"Chi Chi Chi..."

Sorrows came one after another, the next moment, the body of the magic carving...

A beam of blood rose.

The light of blood disappeared in a flash and disappeared in...

On the endless magic peak.

"Blood Shield..."

The endless magic peak, in Mo Wentian's eyes...

It burst out a terrifying cold light, but the next moment.

Mo Wentian suddenly shot with a sword!

"The sword breaks the sky..."

"Buzzing..."

Sword Qi disappeared into the void for a moment...

From the void.

A scream!

"Ah..."

The screams slowly dissipated, and at the same time...

A magic sculpture.

Fall to the ground from the void!

"Humans, if you dare to kill us, you will regret..."

"You will regret it!"

The magic eagle looked at Mo Wentian and roared frantically.

"Regret!"

Mo Wentian had a slight meal, but the next moment...

The sword in the hand.

Try again!

"This Sword God Continent..."

"There is no Bendi yet!"

"I regret things!"

A faint voice sounded, and Mo Wentian slashed out with a sword. The next moment, the magic sculpture fell softly to the ground, and the center of his eyebrows also appeared...

A dark demon pill.

On top of this demon pill, there is still full of...

A light blue **** pattern!

"The power of thunder..."

Seeing this **** pattern, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up for an instant, but the next moment...

Mo Wentian seems to have discovered something.

Mo Wentian's brows frowned again.

"Blood shield, this is not..."

"A magic sculpture is eligible!"

"Behind this magic sculpture..."

"It's not easy!"

Na Na whispered in his mouth, under Mo Wentian's eyes, the enchanted body on the ground suddenly began to melt, and the next moment, a strange and boundless breath...

Suddenly appeared on the endless magic peak.

"Who dares..."

"Dare to move my **** evil clan baby!"

"Boom..."

A cold voice sounded, above the endless magic peak, countless magic energy, madly gathered, in the place where the magic sculpture was, a **** phantom appeared.

"The Blood Fiend Clan..."

Mo Wentian, his eyes narrowed slightly.

With the appearance of this phantom, Mo Wentian seems to feel...

A terrible and boundless breath!

It is coming.

"It is from the blood evil clan, he is from the blood evil clan..."

At this moment, the voice of Illusions...

It came suddenly.

"Do you know..."

"This person?"

Looking at the magic day beast, don't ask the sky...

asked with a frown.

"Mo Wentian, this blood evil clan..."

"It is an ancient survivor!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Phantasmal Beast...

A solemn expression.

"Ancient survivors!"

Mo Wentian's brows furrowed deeply, how could the survivors of the ancients appear in this imaginary secret realm, and they have adopted it......

Three monsters!

"This blood evil clan thing, I also heard the old sword say..."

"He said the blood evil clan!"

"Don't offend easily!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Phantasmal Beast...

Shen said.

"Don't offend easily!"

Mo Wentian, paused slightly.

"It is rumored that the sword repairman who offended the blood evil clan has never been able to live. This race is the most retributable. Once it is entangled..."

"That means immortality!"

"You kill his monster now, I'm afraid..."

The magic sky beast, gleaming light in his eyes.

"Immortality and immortality!"

Mo Wentian, took a deep breath, this blood evil clan can be called the ancient survivors, it must not be a simple race, entangled by such a race...

This is indeed...

"It's you..."

"Kill my baby!"

A cold voice came. In Mo Wentian’s shocking expression, the phantom slowly solidified, and the next moment, a blood-colored figure...

Appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"It's weird..."

"Gongfa!"

Mo Wentian, took a deep breath, such an unusual thing...

Mo Wentian has never seen it!

"Who is yours?"

Looking at the blood shadow in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes...

A shimmering way.

"Who am I?"

Blood shadow, a flash of light in the eyes...

Immediately, something seemed to be discovered.

In his eyes, a sudden burst of light came out with a terrifying light.

"So you are..."

"A disciple who bites the sky!"

Blood shadow, the murderous aura in his eyes soared instantly, the coldness on his body...

It's terrifying!

"The Sky Devourers..."

Mo Wentian, his eyes narrowed slightly, this man of the blood evil clan...

It seems to be in the same vein as Qi Tian!

Have hatred.

"Hahaha..."

"Heaven's Devouring Vein, hiding in this small world, kid!"

"Dead!"

When the word ‘dead’ falls, Mo Wentian just feels...

A breath of coldness and boundlessness. Furiously rushed into his body!