Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 761: The Jiuyou disciples escaped

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Chapter 761 Jiuyou disciples fleeing

Even the Little Tiger King of the Monster Race.

The eyes are also cold.

"Brother Xiaohuwang, save me!"

"Help me!"

The demon saint saw the four people, and hurriedly shouted.

"Silent!"

"Boy, who are you, let go of my demon saint!"

"Fucking, this kid dares to move my demon clan, he won't die?"

"Fuck him!"

……

The three guardians were extremely fierce in their eyes.

A terrible force.

Shocking in the void.

"One heavenly monarch, three great heavenly positions are complete!"

Mo Wentian, took a deep breath. Compared with the demons and the demons, the Jiuyou tribe has a huge gap. Among other tribes, it is a big piece of consummation. Tianjun is strong. Those are not rare, but the Jiuyou clan is better.

Just a few great martial artists.

Poorly guarding the heaven.

Don't even wonder how these people guarded these four cities.

But in fact, what Mo Wentian didn't know was.

The entire ancient remains, the area is very vast, and the territory occupied by the Jiuyou clan is actually very small, it looks like there are four cities, but the demons and the demons are both hundreds of cities, if not Necessary, the four cities of the Jiuyou clan.

They are too lazy to ask for it!

"Boy, are you from the Jiuyou clan?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Little Tiger King, said with a cold face.

The king character between his brows.

At this moment, it seems to have become more real.

The coercion of a king.

Spread out from this person.

"Your saint, now in my hands, if your monster race is acquainted, take out one hundred fourth-level elixir and one million top-grade heaven stones, otherwise the emperor accidentally did something extraordinary. Don't you blame me?"

Mo Wentian, grinned.

Speaking, both hands provoked the chin of the demon saint.

The eyes are very wanton.

"Let go of your paws?"

"What kind of identity is my demon saint, how can your Jiuyou clan be able to move!"

"This kid, **** it!"

……

The three law protectors were extremely angry in their eyes. The Little Tiger King of the Monster Race had even more murderous faces. If it weren't for the Saintess of the Monster Race in Mo Wentian's hands, this person would have attacked Mo Wentian long ago. Mo Wentian was torn to pieces in this void.

"Boy, your Jiuyou clan is really bold, maybe you are not afraid of my monster clan!"

"Destroy your Jiuyou clan?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Little Tiger King said with a full face.

"Oh, this emperor is so scared!"

Mo Wentian touched the smooth and tender palm of the demon saint. The evil smile looked at the little Tiger King on the ground, with murderous eyes in his eyes.

If you look in your eyes, you can kill.

The Mo Wentian in front of him has probably been killed countless times.

"Jiuyou Clan, this lord will definitely destroy you!"

Little Tiger King, there is boundless anger in his eyes. Among the monsters, he admires the saints of the monsters. This is no secret. The saints of the monsters are even his own. Among the monsters, there is no one. , Dare to provoke the demon saint.

Little Tiger King didn't expect it.

Mo Wentian in front of him.

Dare to be so presumptuous!

"Boy, do you know who is this in front of you?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaoyue Wolf stood up and said with a cold face.

"The emperor is in charge of who you are, and what the emperor wants will not come. The emperor will let the saint of your demon race back with a pregnant belly. I heard that the demon saint is very noble in your demon race. , Then we will be..."

"In-law!"

"Hahaha..."

Wonderful laughter sounded in the void.

Four demons.

I almost vomited blood with anger.

And the saint of the monster race also stared at Mo Wentian with a full face.

"Boy, what do you want?"

At this moment, Little Tiger King stood up and asked in a deep voice.

"I have told you what the emperor wants. When will the items be delivered, the emperor will naturally release your demon saint. If the items are not delivered within seven days, then I am sorry, you saints The safety of the emperor really cannot be guaranteed!"

"Besides, such a pretty girl!"

"The emperor likes it too!"

Mo Wentian had a wicked smile in his eyes.

"Boy, you are not afraid of my demon clan and will destroy your Jiuyou clan?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Little Tiger King said gloomily.

"Little Tiger King, my Jiuyou clan, you are not welcome, remember to bring things!"

"As for destroying my Jiuyou clan!"

"The emperor is so scared!"

Mo Wentian grinned, then flashed with the figure of the demon saint and disappeared.

"Damn it!"

"This kid is looking for death!"

"My monster clan, I must destroy the Jiuyou clan!"

……

The anger in the eyes of the three guardians and the four little tiger kings is terrifying.

Monster.

It is the top three races in the ancient heritage.

In this ancient heritage.

Even the beast masters and people of the Tianniu tribe dare not take away the saints of the demon tribe.

The little Jiuyou clan.

Also dare to shoot?

"Lord Tiger King, why don't we go directly into the Sky City and destroy this kid!"

"Yes, enter the Sky City!"

……

The three guardians have murderous eyes in their eyes.

"Shut up all three wastes!"

Little Tiger King, there is boundless anger in his eyes, but he is a strong man in the ancient relics.

There are people who dare to blackmail him?

"Hui Yaozu, things are ready!"

"Wait for coming back in silence!"

"I will swallow this person alive!"

The voice of Little Tiger King is icy.

"Go back!"

"Go back!"

……

Five people disappeared quickly.

"Go!"

In the void, Mo Wentian's figure appeared strangely.

"Mo Wentian, you are looking for death!"

Beside Mo Wentian, the demon saint was full of murderous eyes.

"The Emperor wants something!"

"Give me something, I will let you go back!"

Looking at the demon saint, Mo Wentian's eyes are indifferent, and Mo Wentian is not true. After seeing this demon saint, Mo Wentian's purpose is to be the resources of the demon race. The Jiuyou clan is so strong, so their cultivation resources.

There must be no shortage!

"This little tiger king is so simple, I knew it!"

"I want more!"

With a faint smile, Mo Wentian took the demon saint and disappeared.

Three days later.

Mo Wentian returned to Tiancheng again.

In the Jiuyou clan.

"Boss..."

"Emperor!"

"Master!"

……

As Mo Wentian returned, a group of figures appeared quickly.

"How about Tiancheng?"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"The boss, the third elder of the demon clan, has been thousands of miles away from the sky city. This person has already sent news that I will bloodbath my Jiuyou clan tomorrow!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao said solemnly.

"The demons are here?"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the chill skyrocketed.

"Master, now in the city of heaven, people are panicked. My disciple of the Jiuyou clan has escaped by two-thirds. The remaining people are not strong. How do we compete with the demons now? "

Standing in front of Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng's body trembled slightly.

If it weren't for Mo Wentian's control of this person with the seal of slaves.

I'm afraid the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan has already escaped now.