Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 883: Ten breaths, cut ten people

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Chapter 883 Ten breaths, ten people beheaded

"Boss, are you really going to kill this old dog?"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao heard a slightly confused voice.

"Kill him?"

"It is true that he is going to kill him, but now is not the time. Tianhu is still in his hands. I don't know how Tianhu is now?"

"Before he handed over the Tianhu, he couldn't be killed!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold light appeared, and said in a cold voice.

Looking at this scene, Lu Yan couldn't help shaking.

His sword shot just now, even if he is a warrior in the realm of heaven, he would not dare to resist directly.

Ke Mo Wentian, the warrior of the late Heavenly King, not only directly resisted the past, but also took away his Demon Sacred Sword, but one hundred thousandths and breath, even the demon Sage The imprint of the soul is erased.

Even at this moment, Lu Yan had forgotten that he was a strong man in the late Heavenly King, and Mo Wentian in front of him was only the late Heavenly King.

Faced with Mo Wentian's slashed sword, his face was so impressive that he had forgotten to even shoot.

"Rumble..."

There was a violent explosion sound, and a sword mark of several hundred feet appeared on Lu Yan's side.

Looking from a distance, it was terrifying.

"The power of this sword is terrible!"

"Mo Wentian, this kid, doesn't he really want to kill the demon king, right?"

"The Lord Demon King is a strong man in the late Heavenly King. It is impossible to kill the Lord Demon King by Mo Wentian in the late Heavenly King!"

……

Looking at the terrifying sword marks, outside the Demon Race, those figures, their faces were full of surprise.

"Old dog Lu Yan, the emperor will give you a chance today!"

"Honestly hand over the Tianhu, I will show mercy and spare your life!"

I seemed to think of something, Mo Wentian looked at Lu Yan, his eyes were full of arrogance and arrogance.

"Mo Wentian, do you still want that woman?"

"Hahahaha..."

Lu Yan recovered, looking at Mo Wentian, laughing wildly.

"Old miscellaneous, what's wrong with Tianhu?"

Mo Wentian looked at Lu Yan's expression, and couldn't help feeling a bad premonition in his heart, and shouted coldly.

It is because of him that Tianhu came to this ancient relic, and it was because of him that he stayed in the Heavenly City of Jiuyou Clan to guard...

If something happened to Tianhu, Mo Wentian would not forgive himself.

The next moment, I stepped forward and came directly to Lu Yan.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian grabbed Lu Yan who was laughing wildly, his eyes gleaming with coldness.

"Boy, are you angry?"

"Does it mean that you want to kill me?"

"If you kill me, you will never want to see that woman again in your life!"

For some reason, watching Mo Wentian look so nervous and angry, said gloomily.

Lu Yan seemed certain that Mo Wentian would never behead him before seeing Tianhu.

"Boss, this old dog is so arrogant!"

"How dare to be so presumptuous in front of you, let me kill him!"

Little Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with a fierce face.

"The whereabouts of the sky fox are unknown, this old fox is extremely cunning!"

"If he was beheaded, where would this emperor find the Sky Fox?"

The cold voice sounded in Xiao Jiao's mind.

Mo Wentian looked at the void, with an extremely cold glow in his eyes.

"Boss, what shall we do if we don't say anything about this old man?"

Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of doubts, and he said in a deep voice again.

"What to do?"

"He doesn't say that the emperor has a way to let him say it!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and said coldly.

"Fan Zeng, what kind of person does this old man care about the most?"

I seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian looked at Fan Zeng in front of him, and said coldly.

"Return to the master, what this old man valued most is his good old friend, the daughter of the great elder among the demons!"

Fan Zeng was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses and said respectfully.

"Go and catch all the people who are most important to this old man!"

Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and said in a cold voice.

"Yes, master!"

Fan Zeng bowed slightly and stood up.

The next moment, the figure flashed, and he headed towards the highest palace of the demons.

"Fan Zeng, you come back to me!"

"Mo Wentian, what do you want to do?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, especially seeing Fan Zeng's figure heading towards the highest palace, Lu Yan's eyes flashed crazily.

Mo Wentian's rumors and methods, Lu Yan didn't know.

At this moment, he is really scared!

The daughter of the Great Elder of the Demon Race, who he has loved for many years, in his heart is much heavier than his own son, Lu Fengqing.

"What do I want to do?"

"You will know soon!"

The arc of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense, but the eyes that looked at Lu Yan exuded an icy chill.

"Boy, if you treat me like this, I promise Lu Yan, in this life, you won't even want to find your woman again!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Lu Yan made no secret of the killing intent in his eyes.

"You can try!"

Looking at the appearance of Lu Yan, Mo Wentian calmed down instead, but the deep voice was full of chill.

"Why did Fan Zeng go toward the palace where the great elder was!"

"What is going on?"

"I seemed to have heard Mo Wentian say that he wanted to catch the person who the Demon King cares most about!"

"It seems that the demon lord and those beautiful women in the golden house are going to be arrested. Among the demon clan, this time I will be ashamed!"

……

Seeing Fan Zeng's figure disappear, everyone has come back to their senses after a long time.

In the next instant, among the crowd, the pot exploded. Everyone looked different, but most of them turned red.

For the demon king, the demon king, this kind of ancient relics ranked the top few powerful kings, it is indeed normal to have a few beautiful women in the golden house.

But if you find them all and show them to people of all major races, this is another matter.

A quarter of an hour later, Fan Zeng appeared in front of Mo Wentian with several fluttering figures in his hand.

"Master, bring all the people you want!"

Fan Zeng looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.

"Well, not bad!"

Mo Wentian glanced around and nodded slightly.

I saw Fan Zeng's two hands, full of ten women with different styles.

These women are beautiful, but they are too tacky.

These women, placed in front of Mo Wentian, he didn't bother to take a look.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

"Hurry up and let them go!"

Looking at the figures that appeared, Lu Yan said with a cold voice.

"What do I want to do?"

"The emperor is not a good-tempered person. The emperor gives you ten breaths to consider!"

"There are exactly ten people here, one breath kills one, just right!"

Mo Wentian looked at Lu Yan in front of him, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his low voice was extremely cold.