Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 802: Cut the dog leg
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Chapter 802 Severing Dog Legs
"Old dog, kill me, you are still waiting for the fire!"
There was a cold voice.
In the endless void, I saw a figure standing proudly.
"Boy, go to hell!"
Deng Tian looked at Mo Wentian's cold and arrogant appearance, which made him very uncomfortable. He gave a cold shout and blasted at Mo Wentian with a punch.
"Looking for death!"
In the void, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared strangely.
When he appeared again, he had already appeared not far from Deng Tian.
The next moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he greeted Deng Tian directly with a punch.
"Boom..."
There was a violent collision. Mo Wentian's body stood in place, but at this moment, Deng Tian's figure flew upside down.
"This..."
"How is this possible?"
Deng Tian's eyes are full of incredible.
He was a strong man in the late stage of Tianjun, and Mo Wen Tianyi boxed out.
"Old miscellaneous, want to kill me and destroy the whole family of Jiuyou!"
"Today, I will kill you first, and then destroy your whole demon clan, let your demon clan flow in blood!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.
Killing killing intent, gathered in Mo Wentian's body.
"Kill me?"
"Destroy my monster clan?"
Deng Tian's eyes were extremely surprised.
In front of him, Mo Wentian's physique is a bit stronger than him, but Mo Wentian's cultivation is only in the early days of Tianjun.
"Boy, even if you break through, your cultivation is only in the early days of Tianjun!"
"And I, I am a warrior in the late Heavenly Sovereign, and I have the Yan Thunder Sword, an early king-level artifact in hand, you can't kill me!"
Deng Tian looked at Mo Wentian with indifferent eyes.
Although Mo Wentian has broken through to the early days of Tianjun and his strength is really terrifying, Deng Tian doesn't believe it.
Mo Wentian's strength can reach the level enough to kill him.
"Is it impossible?"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself in his mouth, and the next moment, Mo Wentian punched a seal in his hand.
"Heaven Devouring Sword!"
"Buzzing..."
The void trembled, and a sword appeared in the void.
This sword is the Heaven Devouring God Sword.
"Om..."
The Heaven Devouring Divine Sword fell directly into Mo Wentian's hands.
The next moment, a vast and boundless breath spread out from Mo Wentian's body.
"Old chopsticks..."
"Success to death!"
"Boom..."
A sword fell, and the void was directly torn apart.
The endless turbulence of the void rolled out, and the terrifying sword light directly slashed towards Deng Tian.
"Want to kill me?"
"You can't do it yet!"
Deng Tian gave a sneer, then a sword appeared in his hand, and once again shot at Mo Wentian.
"Break the world with a sword!"
"Yan Lei Sword Art: Desperate Slash!"
"Boom..."
There was a violent collision, Mo Wentian's body retreated several feet, but Deng Tian's body...
It flew upside down!
"The emperor is mighty!"
"The emperor is awesome!"
"The ancestor deserves to be the ancestor, **** this old man!"
"Fuck him!"
……
Beyond Tiancheng, the shocking and joyful eyes fell on Mo Wentian.
Deng Tian, was repelled again!
If it was accidental to repel Deng Tian for the first time, what about this second time?
What's more, Tian's desperate cut just now was his full blow!
"Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"
"Break the world with a sword, come again!"
"Buzzing..."
The Heaven Devouring Divine Sword shot, with a terrifying power, as if to kill everything.
The void trembled, Mo Wentian Yijian once again slashed towards Deng Tian.
Deng Tian's body flew out again.
"The strength of the boss..."
"The ancestor was only in the early stage of the Heavenly Sovereign, and it was so terrible that he was able to repel the Demon Race Great Elder in the late stage of the Heavenly Sovereign!"
"Of course, he is the emperor!"
"What surprises are there, more surprises are still to come!"
……
Beyond the sky, those shocked voices came again.
Mo Wentian in the early days of Heavenly Sovereign, his combat power was a bit stronger than that of Deng Tian, the great elder of the monster race in the late days of Heavenly Sovereign!
"Boy, although you can hurt me, but you want to kill me, delusional!"
"Yan Thunder Sword Art!"
"Seven kills!"
Deng Tian's eyes were extremely cold.
With a cold shout, the Yan Lei Sword trembled in his hand, and in the next moment, he printed one by one.
In the void, seven identical flame thunder swords headed directly towards Mo Wentian.
"Shadow Profound Meaning!"
"Break the world!"
Suddenly, nine identical Mo Wentian appeared in the void.
In a moment, the nine Mo Wentians in the void became eighty-one.
In the next instant, eighty-one Mo Wentian waited for Deng Tian to greet him.
"Buzzing..."
With Mo Wentian's sword shot, the terrifying void rift in the void, frantically and wanton.
The terrible sword aura seemed to tear the void in half.
"Not good!"
"This kid's sword is not much worse than Tianjun's peak!"
Looking at the eighty-one Mo Wentian who had come to Wukong to kill him, a bad premonition instantly rose in Deng Tian's heart.
"Old dog!"
"Die!"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian made a quick shot.
"Boom..."
There was a violent collision in the void.
I saw where Mo Wentian's sword qi passed, Deng Tian's sword qi collapsed instantly.
The next moment, Deng Tian's body even flew out directly.
The sword that Mo Wentian slashed directly on Deng Tian's hands holding the Yan Lei Sword.
"Is this impossible?"
"No..."
"Ah..."
Screams were heard, and Deng Tian's hands were cut off shoulder-to-shoulder. Looking from a distance, it was shocking.
He was lying on the ground with his whole body, his face pale with no blood at all.
"Boy, I am going to kill you!"
"Kill you!"
Deng Tian looked at Mo Wentian, his killing intent was crazy in his eyes.
"Kill me?"
"Do you think you still have this ability?"
Mo Wentian's mouth raised a strange arc, his eyes were cold and proud.
"Boy, my hands are gone, but I still have feet. I can still crush you with one foot!"
Deng Tian's eyes were crazy, and he moved his body to stand up, shocking with terrifying power.
"If you step on it, you can still crush me?"
"Do you think this emperor will give you this opportunity!"
Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, then his figure flashed, and he came to Deng Tian's side in no time.
"I don't know how to cut your dogleg with my sword, how about you?"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, Leng Ao Wushuang immediately slashed towards Deng Tian's legs with a sword.
In the void, a terrible sword light passed.
"Ah..."
"No..."
The next moment, Deng Tian's miserable cry followed.
"Old dog, how is it?"
"Aren't you going to kill me?"
Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Deng Tian, who was rolling on the ground.
His step by step towards Mo Wentian, at this moment, Deng Tian couldn't help shaking.
"Don't come over!"
"Don't come here!"
……
Deng Tian's body trembled violently, and his eyes were full of fear.