Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 849: Battle with Xiao Jinghen

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Chapter 849 Fight against Xiao Jinghen

"Boy, I have to admire your courage, but I tell you, in front of my Xiao Jinghen, you are nothing but scum!"

Xiao Jinghen looked at Mo Wentian with disdain in his eyes.

"Really?"

Mo Wentian's mouth evokes a wicked smile.

Look at him? He Mo Wentian likes people who underestimate him the most. The more people underestimate him, the worse the end will be.

"What are you doing with so much nonsense, just one sentence, do you accept this emperor's invitation?"

Looking at Xiao Jinghen, Mo Wentian asked coldly.

Expanding the spirit and consciousness, Mo Wentian had already clearly felt the aura rushing towards this place.

This is exactly what Mo Wentian wanted.

Although the battle with the Dark Lord shocked many people, it was far from enough for Mo Wentian.

If he wants to establish his Heaven-Eater Kingdom in this ancient heritage site, then he will use the first genius of this monster race to make his name Mo Wentian resound throughout the ancient heritage site.

"Challenge?"

Xiao Jinghen let out a cold snort, then said gloomily.

"Mo Wentian, today you will definitely die!"

"It's not just you, this little snake and that furry thing, don't even want to run!"

Xiao Jinghen's eyes were extremely cold.

Mo Wentian killed so many members of his monster race, and he also killed his only brother.

This time in this nine secluded caves, Mo Wentian will undoubtedly die, otherwise, where is his face as the number one genius of Xiao Jinghen Demon Race?

How is he still in this ancient relic?

"I am waiting for you!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised in an arc, but his voice was extremely cold.

"Boss, this kid is a bit stronger than the Dark Lord, be careful!"

"Since this kid has practiced among the orcs, and has also been favored by the old beast owner, his methods must be good, boss, be careful!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tianman's caring voices sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"The seven are all warriors in the middle and late stages of Tianjun, you are also careful!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold light flashed, and he said solemnly.

"What does it mean to hit alone?"

"How about letting my brothers play with your little snake?"

Suddenly, looking at the little Jiao in front of him, Xiao Jinghen's eyes flickered with coldness.

"The seven middle and late disciples of Tianjun of the demon race and the monster battle of my late Tianjun, is this not bullying?"

"It seems that your demonic face is really as thick as a city wall!"

Feeling the aura in the dark place, Mo Wentian deliberately increased his voice.

"Really, this monster race is fighting, is this clearly bullying this kid?"

"Yes, seven people fight two monsters, what is this not naked bullying?"

"Yozu's face is really thick!"

"This kid was in the early stage of Tianjun's cultivation level. He took the initiative to invite Xiao Jinghen, the first genius of the demon clan, the perfect stage of Tianjun. Can he survive?"

……

In the dark, cynical discussions came.

Xiao Jinghen's cultivation has reached the level of Tianjun's consummation. How could the words of everyone's discussion escape his ears.

He had been arguing with Mo Wentian just now, but he didn't notice, those figures came over.

Now I swept the spirit and consciousness, and found that within a hundred meters of radius, hundreds of figures had appeared.

At this moment, Xiao Jinghen felt a hunch in his heart...

He seems to be calculated!

But even if it is calculated, in front of so many people, he has no way to retreat after he has fought this battle. All he can do is to kill Mo Wentian here, so that he can only slightly Save some face.

"Boy, did you count me?"

Xiao Jinghen looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes skyrocketed.

"Stupid man, this emperor is just calculating you, what can you do?"

The smile on Mo Wentian's face grew stronger.

But this smile fell in Xiao Jinghen's eyes, and it became a mockery. This made Xiao Jinghen's heart, the killing intent skyrocketed countless times.

"Boy, today you will definitely die!"

"Brothers, kill the little snake for me, the admiral, go back and eat the snake meat!"

Looking at the little Jiao in front of him, Xiao Jinghen's eyes were full of disdain, and he shouted coldly.

"Yes, Senior Brother Jing Hen, the juniors must cramp this little snake, and wait for Senior Brother Jing Hen to kill Mo Wentian, and go back to drink and eat meat!"

"Yes, Brother Jinghen, we are waiting for you!"

"What are you waiting for, kill!"

……

Listening to Xiao Jinghen's words, the disciples of the Demon Race, as if they were beaten with blood, instantly cheered.

The eyes that looked at Xiao Jiao were also a little fiery.

As if Xiao Jiao has become their snack.

"Grandchildren, I want to kill your grandfather Xiao Jiao, you are not enough!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's eyes suddenly swelled, and he shouted coldly.

"The little monster of the late Heavenly King's stage is so arrogant!"

"Sure enough, what kind of masters are there, there are what kind of evil animals!"

"Hahaha..."

"It's ridiculous, I want to kill your little snake, I'm all alone!"

……

The voice of cold drinking came, and among the seven, an extremely arrogant figure stood out from the crowd.

Looking at Xiao Jiao, his face was full of disdain.

"In the late stage of Tianjun, we will soon break through the peak of Tianjun!"

As he muttered to himself, Xiao Jiao's eyes grew colder and colder.

"Why? I'm afraid!"

Xiao Jing, who stood up, looked at Xiao Jiao's dazed appearance, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

"Afraid?"

"Your grandpa, Xiao Jiao, I have never been afraid of anyone since I was born. How can I be afraid of your grandson!"

Looking at Xiao Jing, Xiao Jiao's eyes were cold and proud.

"Little Jiao, I'll leave these craps to you!"

Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and then he said coldly.

"Boss, don't worry, I will be able to solve this mess soon!"

The next moment, Xiao Jiao's confident voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Boy, let's do it too!"

"Otherwise, waiting for your little snake to die, how lonely on Huangquan Road!"

Xiao Jinghen's eyes flashed with cold light, looking at Mo Wentian, he said coldly.

"Don't worry about this, it will not be us, it will be you!"

"It seems that the Demon King is going to hurt again today, hey..."

Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, but his eyes were extremely cold and arrogant.

"Boy, really arrogant!"

"Vulcan Fist!"

"Boom..."

I shot it in an instant, and the terrifying fist suddenly spread, and I saw Xiao Jinghen in the void, like a ghost, and blasted directly at Mo Wentian with a punch.

"Shenlong Fist!"

Mo Wentian was also unwilling to show weakness, and directly greeted him with a punch.

"Boom..."

There was a violent collision, and the entire valley shook.

The terrifying power instantly spread towards a radius of one hundred meters.