Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 865: Fan Li, Falling Down

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Chapter 865 Fan Li, Falling Down

"Hoho..."

Following Xiao Jiao's roar, the mighty Longwei suppressed the world.

The warrior outside the hall, looking at the void, couldn't help crawling on the ground, and his body was trembling.

"What a terrifying dragon, isn't the monster next to Mo Wentian in the late stage of Caitianjun?"

"Power cannot be so terrible!"

"Yes, this coercion exuding is simply stronger than the coercion of my Heavenly King's Consummation!"

"Now I believe it, I believe all the rumors about Mo Wentian!"

"It's terrible!"

……

Silhouettes, looking at the golden figure of Baizhang with shocked faces.

The Taoist figure, even the powerhouse in the late stage of the Great Heaven, can only have awe in his eyes.

Shenlong! That would only exist in the legend.

But now the Hundred-Zhang Shenlong appeared in front of them, terrifyingly powerful.

The next moment, I saw the golden figure with the size of one hundred meters flashed and disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, he had already appeared in front of Fan Li.

"No good, rewind!"

In the void, Fan Zeng's expression instantly changed, and then he hurriedly spoke.

"In front of your grandfather Xiao Jiao, still want to escape?"

"It's late!"

Leng arrogant voice sounded in the void.

I saw Xiao Jiao's figure flashing, and a billowing dragon power spread instantly, as if to sweep all the vitality of the world, the billowing dragon power shrouded towards Fan Li.

"Dead!"

In the void, everyone only saw a dazzling golden light passing by.

Immediately, I saw Xiao Jiao's gleaming golden tail like a sharp sword, passing directly through Fan Li's sturdy tendon, and piercing his chest.

"This..."

"How is this possible?"

Fan Li's eyes are full of incredible.

But the vitality in him is passing frantically.

"Naughty animal, stop!"

In the void, in Fan Zeng's eyes, killing intent skyrocketed.

In the next instant, Fan Li's body that was several hundred meters in size hit the ground fiercely, smashing into a big hole measuring several hundred meters.

"Tianjun Peak also tried to kill your grandpa and me, it's ridiculous!"

Little Jiao stands proudly in the void, his eyes are cold and proud.

The fan power of Tianjun's peak has fallen!

Outside the hall, countless warriors were dumbfounded.

"This monster is so strong, the cultivation base of Tianjun's later stage directly killed Fan Li in the peak of Tianjun!"

"It's terrible!"

"It's too enchanting, I don't see peace in the ancient ruins!"

……

Silhouettes, recovering from the previous battle, couldn't help sighing.

Xiao Jiao's terrifying move of the dragon's tail is deeply imprinted in the minds of countless people.

"Little Jiao, not bad!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian said with a slightly raised mouth.

"Nie Hu, how dare you kill my Junior Brother Fan Li?"

In the void, Fan Zeng's voice sounded. Looking at the little Jiao in the proud void, Fan Zeng's eyes were full of extremely cold light.

To kill the strong man who cultivated the physique at the peak of Tianjun in the late stage of Tianjun, this talent is simply terrifying.

There is a hunch telling Fan Zeng that Xiao Jiao must not be allowed to grow. Not only Xiao Jiao, but also Mo Wentian, can't let them grow. If they don't, it will be unimaginable.

"The first genius of the demons, do you want me to be unable to fight?"

Looking at Fan Zeng in front of him, Xiao Jiao's eyes were extremely cold.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Jiao's war spirit rose again.

Faced with Fan Zeng, who had reached the realm of the Heavenly King in front of him, Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of coldness and arrogance, and there was no sign of retreat in his heart.

"Little reptile, one finger is enough to kill you and me!"

In Fan Zeng's eyes, the killing intent was unconcealed.

"You killed my disciple of the Demon Race, I killed you, that is not a bully, I just avenge my disciple of the Demon Race!"

"Dead!"

The cold voice sounded, and the killing intent in Fan Zeng's eyes instantly skyrocketed.

"Not good!"

"Boss, this Fan Zeng actually wants to attack Xiao Jiao!"

Huantian looked at this scene and said coldly.

"If you want to attack Xiao Jiao, you are just looking for death!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold light appeared.

"This is Fan Zeng, the first genius of the Demon Race? Is he too shameless?"

"The realm of the king of heaven is actually going to fight a monster beast of the later stage of the king, he is simply torturing this monster, okay? He also said that it is not bullying this monster, this is obviously a naked bullying. Yes!"

"Need a face? When have you seen the demons want a face?"

……

Outside the hall, the eyes of everyone are immensely angry.

In this group, most of them are disciples of the Orcs and Demon Races, as well as the disciples of the Tianniu Race, but there are also a small number of disciples of the Demon Race.

The disciples of this group of demons are not high in cultivation. Hearing what everyone said, they didn't even dare to gasp.

In the void, the light in Xiao Jiao's eyes instantly skyrocketed.

Although Xiao Jiao is arrogant, he still knows his own combat power very well.

If this Fan Zeng made a shot, he would have only one fate, and that would be beheaded!

"Xiao Jinghen, Mozun, come back to this emperor!"

I seemed to think of something, Mo Wentian crushed two sound transmission notes, his voice was extremely cold.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Within a few breaths, two figures appeared in front of Mo Wentian respectfully.

"Xiao Jinghen?"

"You...you can call Mo Wentian the kid master so much, the beast master didn't tell you to kill Mo Wentian, why are you..."

Looking at the respectful Xiao Jinghen who was kneeling on the ground, Fan Zeng's face was full of surprise.

The killing intent in his eyes disappeared instantly, replacing it with disbelief.

"Shut up, you dare to be so rude to your master!"

"Master, let me kill this kid!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jinghen's eyes suddenly became cold, looking at Mo Wentian, full of respect.

"Xiao Jinghen, you are crazy, you want to kill me?"

Fan Zeng's voice almost turned into a roar, and his eyes flickered even more.

"Brother Fan Zeng, I see Xiao Jinghen has been controlled by the kid Mo Wentian!"

"I think so, otherwise he wouldn't dare to talk to you like this!"

"Senior Brother Fan Zeng, Xiao Jinghen's cultivation is in the realm of Tianjun Consummation, even if he surrenders to Mo Wentian, what if you kill her!"

"Yes, even if the monsters come to inquire in the future, you will say that Xiao Jinghen surrendered to Mo Wentian, you are also considering the overall situation, they certainly don't dare to blame you!"

……

Behind Fan Zeng, those figures looked at Xiao Jinghen coldly and said gloomily.

"Submitted Mo Wentian?"

"Xiao Jinghen, you are really useless, the powerful man who is dignified and consummate, even surrendered to the hands of the mid-term ants of Mo Wentian!"

Fan Zeng seemed to think of something, a gleam in his eyes, looking at Xiao Jinghen, disdainfully said.