Chapter 660

"Five..."

"Elder!"

Don't ask the heaven, take a deep breath, five elders, that means that there are five strong people of the great heaven, and this is just a small Jiuyou clan.

Above the Jiuyou clan

There are other races!

"Sir, we have said what you want..."

"You should now!"

"Let us go?"

At this time, three disciples of Jiuyou clan looked at Mo Wentian

The gleaming way in his eyes.

"Let you go!"

Don't ask the sky a little, then a wicked smile, raised from the corner of his mouth, the disciple of the Jiuyou clan, don't ask the sky will let go? Let them go and deal with the sword King Pavilion later?

"Chixiao..."

"Kill them!"

Don't ask heaven's voice, extremely cold, with don't ask heaven's words

Chixiao several people!

His eyes swelled with cold.

"You didn't say, as long as we answer your question..."

"You will let us go!"

"You are shameless, you renege!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the three disciples of Jiuyou clan instantly changed their faces. They had already said something about Jiuyou clan, but Mo Wentian unexpectedly

And kill them!

This makes them

How not to hate in your heart!

"Renege?"

"Magic heaven, when will the Emperor..."

"Say let them go?"

Looking at the angry three Jiuyou disciples, Mo Wentian turned his head and looked at Huan Tian, asking indifferently.

"Boss, you didn't..."

"Yes!"

Huan Tian, a wicked smile came up at the corners of his mouth. From beginning to end, don't ask the sky. It doesn't matter if he didn't say that he would release these three people

promise and then deny in succession!

"Damn..."

The three disciples of the Jiuyou clan were angry on their faces. Don't ask the heaven for truth

No.

Let them go!

"Chixiao..."

"What are you waiting for!"

"Kill them!"

Don't ask heaven's eyes, suddenly cold down, for the disciples of the Jiuyou clan, don't ask heaven's heart, can't have much favor, these people, damn!

Keep it, that is

Enemy of sword King Pavilion!

"Yes, Lord!"

Chixiao's eyes suddenly cooled down, and then he waved his hand, a magic sword

Appeared in the hands of Chixiao.

"Three sundries..."

"Die!"

"Buzzing..."

The sword flashed, and a figure fell softly to the ground.

"Third brother..."

"Damn it, who are you? How dare you touch my disciples of Jiuyou clan? When the strong of Jiuyou clan comes, you will be broken into pieces!"

……

The remaining two disciples of the Jiuyou clan have fierce eyes. In this ancient heritage land, he is a member of the Jiuyou clan. At least he has been a big race for many years

No one dares so!

Move their disciples of Jiuyou clan!

"Noisy..."

"The emperor let you die!"

"Then you will die!"

Chixiao's eyes are cold and arrogant. In Chixiao's heart, don't ask heaven, that's heaven. Don't ask what heaven says, that's heaven's reason. No one can disobey!

"Death!"

"Buzzing..."

The magic sword in Chixiao's hand

Do it again.

"Pooh..."

A figure fell softly to the ground again. In the sword God continent, a strong man who rarely appears in hundreds of thousands of years, is now covered by Chixiao

Kill two people!

"Emperor..."

"Is the strongest!"

Tiansha, take a deep breath, what about the position of heaven?

In front of Mo Wentian.

They are all ants!

"Second brother!"

"Third brother!"

The last one, whose eyes were full of desolation, was a disciple of Jiuyou clan, which was a terrible race left over from ancient times, but now, it was wantonly slaughtered by Mo Wentian!

"Don't worry..."

"Soon, you will see them!"

In Chixiao's eyes, a sneer rises. The next moment, Chixiao's sword

Do it again.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"I know a baby!"

"Don't kill me!"

Seeing Chixiao's hand, the last one was instantly terrified. Chixiao had killed two people. He had no doubt that Mo Wentian would do it again

Kill him!

"Baby..."

Chixiao, slightly stunned, and then the sword in his hand

Stopped.

His eyes fell on Mo Wentian.

"I want to buy your life..."

"Ordinary baby..."

"Can't do it!"

Looking at this person, don't ask heaven's eyes, also raised a touch of interest. This person is just in the early days of Xiaotian's position. Don't ask heaven if he doesn't believe him. What good things can he bring out.

"Spare your life, sir..."

"Spare your life, my Lord!"

"Small guarantee, this is definitely a big baby!"

Looking at don't ask the coldness in heaven's eyes, the man hurriedly

Don't ask the way of heaven.

"Oh!"

Don't ask the sky, his eyes swept from the man, and then said with a smile, "what baby, tell me?"

"My Lord, this..."

When the man heard Mo Wentian's words, his eyes flashed, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "adult, say this baby, you want..."

"Let me go!"

"Let you go?"

Don't ask the sky and look at this person with a playful face.

Then eyes.

Fell on Chixiao again.

"Discuss the conditions with Ben di. You are not qualified yet..."

"Chixiao, this person is handed over to magic day. I believe that magic day can definitely ask the whereabouts of this baby!"

"Fantasy, are you right?"

Say, don't ask heavenly fantasy, grinned.

"Ga ga......"

"Boss guessed right!"

"My fantasy..."

"Promise to ask!"

Huan Tian's eyes were full of strange smiles. The disciples of Jiuyou clan kneeling on the ground were getting whiter and whiter. For some reason, he seemed to have a premonition.

Next, the real hell!

"Go..."

Wave your hand slightly, don't ask the sky, and take a step back slightly.

"Lord magic..."

"Please!"

Chixiao also hurriedly retreated.

Finally, there is only one left.

Disciples of Huantian and Jiuyou clan.

"Ah..."

For a moment, a sad cry came. Hearing the sad cry, the body of Tianhu and others shivered slightly. It was hard to imagine what kind of pain they would suffer.

To make a strong man

Such a scream.

"Emperor, Lord Fantasy..."

"Will you kill him!"

Chixiao, a little worried.

"Play dead?"

Don't ask the sky, grin, and then say with a smile: "play bad at most, play dead..."

"Probably not!"

"Bad play?"

Chixiao five, some sympathy

He glanced at the disciples of Jiuyou clan on the ground.

Next, in the deep forest, the screams followed one by one, and the surrounding monsters were scared to lie on the ground one by one, even the slightest breath, did not dare to leak out.

An hour later

Screams, slowly disappear.

"Special, is the bone still hard!"

"But what if so?"

"It's not an honest account!"

The scream disappeared, and the magic beast, bumping his ass, came to Mo Wentian. As for the disciples of Jiuyou clan on the ground, they knelt on the ground with a lost face, and his eyes... With a touch of deep fear!