Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 793: The Great Elder of the War Monster Race
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Chapter 793 The Great Elder of the Battle Monster Race
"Boy, go to hell!"
"The Demon Sword Art!"
The great elder watched Mo Wentian cut with a sword, and Deng Tian's eyes instantly surged in killing intent.
The next moment, I saw him shoot again with a single knife, and the terrible sword aura burst out.
Mo Wentian only felt a cyan light passing by, and the next moment, the terrible sword energy had already hit.
"Boom..."
There was a violent collision.
Mo Wentian's body flew out again.
"Puff..."
Mo Wentian's mouth spouted another mouthful of blood.
The terrifying demon sword aura madly rushed into Mo Wentian's body, madly destroying Mo Wentian's body.
If it weren't for the terrifying body of Mo Wentian's Zidi Sovereign, then the sword of the great elder of the monster race Deng Tian would be enough to severely wound Mo Wentian.
"What a terrible body!"
"The great heaven is perfect, it can actually block me 80% of my strength!"
"This kid cannot be kept, he must die!"
Deng Tian's eyes were full of killing intent.
Two consecutive swords were blocked by the ant in front of him.
In front of so many Yaozu disciples, he said that he would pinch Mo Wentian in front of him to death.
But with two cuts, Mo Wentian was only slightly injured.
He is the great elder of the Demon Race. If he doesn't kill Mo Wentian here today, how will he face the disciples of the Demon Race!
"The Demon Knife Technique..."
"Monster Slash!"
The Great Elder Deng Tian gave a cold cry, only to see him play a sword art.
The next moment, countless demonic spirits spread wildly on Deng Tian's body.
"Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"
"The Four Elephants Eat the Sky!"
"Hoho..."
A roar came one after another, and the four ancient mythical beasts stood proudly in the void.
"Four elephants in one!"
"Boom..."
As Mo Wentian snorted coldly, in the void, the four great beasts collided together.
The next moment, it turned into a four elephant beast, and rushed towards Deng Tian.
"The Demon Sword Art!"
"Kill!"
In the eyes of the Great Elder Deng Tian, there is boundless coldness.
The demon sword in his hand came instantly.
"Hoho..."
"Boom..."
The violent collision came, but the four elephant beasts in the void in a breathing room, instantly collapsed.
"The late Tianjun..."
"Too strong!"
Mo Wentian's eyes are full of impressiveness.
Swallowing Xiao Yuehen's blood, Zidijun's body reached Consummation, Mo Wentian thought at first that he and the martial artist of the late Tianjun still had the power to fight.
But now it seems that he is not a star or a half away from the late Tianjun.
"Want to fight against the late Heavenly King!"
"My cultivation base must be promoted to Tianjun!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, flashes of cold light flashed across his eyes.
But the next moment, looking at Wu Sheng and Wu Junfeng behind him, thinking of Chi Xiao, Xiao Jiao and others.
Mo Wentian's eyes were instantly firm.
The strong man in the late stage of Tianjun is terrible, but he must fight without Wentian!
Not just to fight, but to kill all these people in front of you...
"Come again!"
"Eight Desolate Sword Domain!"
"Buzzing..."
Mo Wentian's face is full of firmness, and his voice is even more powerful.
As the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword shot again, the terrifying sword aura quickly spread around.
The meaning of the Eight Desolations, instantly enveloped the entire void, Mo Wentian stood proudly, and the next moment, he slashed towards the Great Elder Deng Tian.
"This kid still dares to go, is this looking for death?"
"Yes, that is, the power that the great elder used just now is only 80%. If the great elder strikes with all his strength, this kid will definitely die!"
"Elder, kill this kid with one blow, and avenge the young lady!"
……
Behind Deng Tian, a series of demon clan disciples' discussions sounded.
"The Demon Sword Art!"
"Monster Slash!"
Looking at the sword that came from the void, the old man's eyes were crazy.
With a cold drink, the Demon Sword appeared in his hand again, and instantly greeted Mo Wentian.
Following Deng Tian's attack with this knife, in the void, the demon's air was crazy and wanton.
Looking at it from a distance, it seems that the whole world is shrouded in this terrible demonic atmosphere, it's terrifying.
"Wen Tian Brother..."
"This knife is so strong, can the emperor stop it?"
"Ancestor..."
Beyond the ten thousand feet of the sky city, those figures looked at the void, their eyes full of worry.
"Master!"
"Ancestor!"
Behind Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng's eyes were also full of impressive.
"Old dog, the power of this sword is not bad!"
Looking at the approaching Deng Tian, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly fell cold.
"Not bad?"
"Boy, you are really arrogant to the extreme, but in front of this elder, you must die today!"
Mo Wentian's cold and arrogant words made Deng Tian sound very upset.
In Deng Tian's eyes, the killing intent skyrocketed instantly.
The next moment, speed up and cut towards Mo Wentian.
"Boom..."
There was a violent collision.
Mo Wentian's body flew out again.
"Puff..."
A mouthful of blood, spit out again.
"This kid, is it too scary?"
"The consummation of the Great Heaven actually blocked the Three Swords of the Great Elder in the late Tianjun!"
"Yes, this kid is really terrible. The blow just now was a blow with all the strength of the elder!"
……
Behind Deng Tian, the Yaozu disciple looked at Void and exclaimed.
A sound of discussion came to my ears, thinking of the cruel words I had just put down in front of everyone.
Mo Wentian was killed with one blow.
But now Mo Wentian is still alive, even if he is not dead, he is not even seriously injured.
"Boy, are you still alive?"
"Demon Knife!"
"Cut!"
Looking at Mo Wentian standing up again, Deng Tian's killing intent was terrifying.
He must kill Mo Wentian today. If he doesn't kill Mo Wentian, where is the majesty of his elders?
"Not good!"
"Although my physique can block this old dog's tricks, if I fight again, I'm afraid I can't block it!"
Mo Wentian looked at Deng Tian who was beheaded in the void, and there was an impressive look in his eyes.
"Huantian?"
Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, and a smile of joy appeared in his eyes.
The magic sky is the magic sky beast, the ancestor of illusion.
He can not only transform the appearance of people, but also transform people's swordsmanship, skills, and even weapons.
"Huantian, you transform into the appearance of a demon king, summon the great elder in front of you!"
Mo Wentian said in a cold voice with a bright light in his eyes.
"No problem, boss, but this Demon King is already at the pinnacle of Heavenly Sovereign, and my cultivation base is too low, I guess it won’t last long after I transform it!"
Huantian's slightly solemn voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Huantian's figure disappeared in Wentian Pavilion.
Immediately, I saw Void trembling violently, but for a moment, a cold and arrogant figure appeared in Void.
"Master Demon King?"
"Why is the Lord Demon King here?"
……
Looking at the demon king Su Zhentian in the void, the demon clan disciple was taken aback.