Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 828: An accident happened to Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng
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Chapter 828 Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng have an accident
"How does this Emperor Shenlong Fist taste?"
Mo Wentian looked at Qi He in front of him, the corner of his mouth raised slightly and said coldly.
"Boy, what do you want to do?"
Looking at Mo Wentian walking by himself, a bad premonition rose in Qi He's heart.
At this moment, his body trembled slightly unconsciously.
"What do you want to do?"
"Of course I sent you on the road!"
Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and a wicked smile spread out wantonly.
"Don't kill me, I am a disciple of the great elder of the orc race. If you kill me, the beast master will definitely not let you go!"
A touch of terror rose in Qi He's eyes.
As Mo Wentian approached, he seemed to feel that a breath of death was enveloping him.
"Not good!"
"Boy, stop me!"
The aura on Mo Wentian's body is terrifying and boundless, especially those cold eyes looking at Qi He, shimmering with frightening light.
"Begging for mercy, it's too late!"
"It is a delusion to want to kill the emperor even with the old mischief of the beast owner!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, Leng Ao Wushuang's cold voice seemed to freeze people.
"Shenlong Fist!"
With a cold cry, Mo Wentian's palm fisted and he blasted directly at Qi He.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
In the void, Qi He's eyes were terrified.
He wanted to dodge, but no matter how he dodges, he just can't dodge the blast.
Mo Wentian's punch seemed to lock him!
"Deadly!"
In the void, Mo Wentian's eyes were cold and terrifying.
"Devil Sword, block me!"
Qi He's heart was panicked, watching the terrible punch that fell, Qi He's hand flashed, and an artifact of the peak of the king appeared, directly blocking the position of his chest.
"No..."
At this moment, a terrified voice came.
The next moment, in the void, Mo Wentian's terrifying punch directly avoided the Demon God Sword and blasted on Qi He's arm.
Qi He's arm was instantly shattered.
"Ah..."
"Mo Wentian, I will kill you, kill you!"
In Qi He's eyes, the killing intent was terrifying.
Then the other hand, holding the Demon God Sword, came towards Mo Wentian to kill.
"The Emperor is too lazy to waste time with you!"
"Die!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, Leng Ao Wushuang gave a cold shout, and banged his punch directly at Qi He's head.
"Boom..."
Qi He's head was directly exploded by Mo Wentian.
The red and white things are everywhere, and the strong smell of blood spreads from the void.
"Buzzing..."
Void, the aftermath of the battle dissipated.
Don't ask the sky to stand proudly.
At this moment, a group of figures appeared not far from Mo Wentian.
Countless warriors looked at the figure in the void with a blank face.
The figure is always imprinted in their minds.
"Who is that kid who killed Qi He of the Orcs!"
"The aura on that kid seemed to be in the early stage of Tianjun. He actually killed Qihe in the late stage of Tianjun. This is too enchanting!"
"This kid is so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere!"
"He is the ancestor of the Jiuyou tribe, Mo Wentian!"
……
A series of exclamations sounded, and the next moment, the whole world boiled.
"The late Heavenly King, too weak!"
In the void, an indifferent voice came.
I saw Mo Wentian pull out Qi He's space ring, and he didn't bother to look at it. Mo Wentian directly threw Qi He's space ring into Wentian Pavilion.
"This kid is too arrogant. He killed Qi He and pulled out his space ring!"
"Qi He is a disciple of the Great Elder of the Orcs, I think the Orcs will never let him go!"
"Offended the orcs, demons, and monsters, I saw that it is impossible for the kid to live out of these nine secluded caves!"
……
Seeing Mo Wentian pulling out Qi He's space ring, a series of discussions rang again.
"A bunch of ants!"
Listening to those discussions, Mo Wentian's soul swept away.
The cultivation bases of everyone are all displayed in Mo Wentian's mind.
The strongest among this group of people is only in the mid-term of Heavenly Sovereign. With such a cultivation base, Mo Wentian is too lazy to kill.
In the next instant, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, and his figure flashed and disappeared.
When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in the sinkhole.
Fifteen minutes later, Mo Wentian unfolded his spiritual consciousness and followed his breath to the place where Wu Sheng and his son were.
No Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng appeared in front of him, only two empty passages.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Wentian frowned slightly.
Wu Sheng and others, no longer here!
"This is impossible!"
There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Just now, he also felt the breath of the two. It was only a moment in time, so how could he not be here anymore.
A bad feeling arose in Mo Wentian's heart.
"It was so cool just now, the waste of the two Jiuyou clan, they really thought they could stop us, it was arrogant!"
"If I didn't want to keep him to lead the boy out of Mo Wentian, I really want to kill them right away!"
"Quack...Use them to lead out Mo Wentian, kill Mo Wentian, and then we can go back and receive the reward from Lord Beast Lord!"
"Yes, as long as we can attract the boy Mo Wentian, we will kill them all, and go back to receive the reward. As for grabbing the artifact, I don't bother to bother!"
……
Just as Mo Wentian was about to leave, a ridiculous voice suddenly came.
"A disciple of the demons again?"
There was a chill in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Standing in the distance, for a moment, three or four figures came from the side passage.
"Wen Tian?"
Seeing Mo Wentian, a bright light rose in the eyes of several demon disciples.
"Brother, this is really nowhere to be found by breaking through straw sandals. It takes no effort at all!"
"This kid came here by himself!"
"Kill him, kill him and go back to receive the reward, we don't have to bother to **** the artifact!"
……
The four disciples of the demons looked at Mo Wentian with all their faces in surprise.
Although the lips were very arrogant, looking at Mo Wentian, a panic appeared in the eyes of the four of them.
Mo Wentian in front of him, although he was only in the early stage of Tianjun, the coercion that Mo Wentian gave them was really shocking.
"Tell me, where are the two disciples of my Jiuyou clan?"
Looking at the four people in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.
Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng, really are born!
"Mo Wentian, you disciples of the Jiuyou clan, how do we know where they are? Maybe they have already entered the red-faced snake's nest here!"
"Yes, the roads in this tiankeng are intricate, maybe you strayed into other places!"
"If you want to go in and find your disciple of the Jiuyou clan, go and find it right away. I seem to have heard a scream in this passage just now!"
"Boy, hurry up, otherwise your two disciples will be gone!"
……
The four disciples of the demons looked at Mo Wentian and said gloomily.