Chapter 755

At this moment, she seemed to feel a vast breath coming down from the void.

"Someone did it!"

The demon saint's slightly startling voice sounded in the void.

"Someone did it?"

The three tailed color fox is full of staring at the void.

"Get out of here!"

"Boom..."

Just when the terrible sword was about to fall on Xiao Jiao, a powerful force in the void tore the void to pieces, and then, a figure stepped into the air.

The figure's pace was so fast that it could hardly see the shadow. In the next moment, it appeared directly in front of the demon family young master.

"Who is this man?"

"How can this person appear in our Jiuyou clan, and look at this posture, this person is for this Tianlong!"

"How powerful this man is!"

……

In Tiancheng, Shunjiang was extremely fanatical in the eyes of the disciples of Jiuyou clan.

In Xiao Jiao's eyes, the light soared.

"The boss made a move, and this little doll is damned!"

Xiao Jiao's mouth was talking to himself.

For Mo Wentian's strength, Xiao Jiao's heart is only awe, even if Mo Wentian is just in the middle of the big heaven, but for Mo Wentian and the demon family young master in front of him, Xiao Jiao's heart is extremely confident.

If it is Tianjiao to fight beyond his level, he is not human at all.

Mo Wentian's strength is never measured by accomplishments. If anyone uses accomplishments to measure Mo Wentian's accomplishments, it's simply stupid!

"Who?"

Looking at Mo Wentian who suddenly appeared in front of me, the light in the eyes of the demon family young master soared.

But the next moment, his expression was instantly stunned.

The boy in front of him, his face full of coldness and arrogance, his eyes staring at him, but with a touch of deep contempt, as if his cultivation in the perfect realm of the great heaven was nothing but ants in his eyes.

But the young man in front of him showed his cultivation undoubtedly. He was simply weak and pathetic!

"The middle of the great sky!"

"Hahaha..."

Lu Fengqing, the young master of the demon clan, laughed. The orc clan asked him to subdue the Jiuyou clan. He thought that there was at least a martial artist with great Tianwei perfection among the Jiuyou clan.

But looking at the look of the people, the boy in front of him is already the strongest existence in the Jiuyou family, but this cultivation is really too weak, isn't it?

"Boy, come, then don't go. Today you will die with this evil beast. The young master came to give you a chance to submit to the Beast Master, but unexpectedly, you are so disrespectful. In that case, after you die, I don't think there is any need for the Jiuyou clan!"

"Hahaha..."

Lu Fengqing, the young leader of the demon clan, laughed wantonly.

In the face of the irony of the demon minority leader in front of him, Mo Wentian was extremely calm, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

Now the Jiuyou clan has been accepted by him. This demon clan young master underestimates his Jiuyou clan, which is definitely the stupidest thing he has done!

Among the Jiuyou clan, although there is no strong one in the realm of great heavenly perfection, it is absolutely terrifying in terms of combat power.

Not to mention anything else, it is already extremely terrifying to say that the number of the great Tianwei and the strong midheaven in the Jiuyou clan is now.

What's more, don't ask the existence of this super monster!

"Master, the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan, is actually the middle stage of the great throne?"

The eyes of the three tailed color fox are full of stupidity. Compared with the perfect strong person of the big sky, it is slag!

You can kill with one hit!

"The middle of the great sky?"

The demon saint's face was also full of absentmindedness, looking into the void, and her mouth couldn't help talking to herself.

But the next moment, looking at the arrogant and unparalleled figure of the boy in front of her, a premonition rose in her heart. The boy in front of her and the sky dragon in the void were arrogant and arrogant. The strength of the Jiuyou clan can really only rank in the top five of the ancient relics?

"No, there must be strength hidden in the Jiuyou clan!"

The demon Saint stared at the void, and her eyes flashed a startling light.

"Boy, it's ridiculous that you try to kill me in the middle of the great throne, and the great throne is perfect!"

"Go to hell!"

In the eyes of the demon minority leader Lu Fengqing, the terrible murderous spirit rose into the sky.

In the Heavenly City, countless warriors looked at the void.

Their faces were full of panic. If it weren't for the terrible demon flame outside the city, at this moment, they might have fled to the city!

"Jun level artifact, a little weak!"

Looking at the magic flame sword that killed you, don't ask the corner of your mouth slightly raised.

"Arrogance, boy, I'll let you taste the price of arrogance!"

In the eyes of the young master of the demon clan, the killing intention was terrible. The magic flame divine sword fell. He was confident that Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao would die miserably under his divine sword.

"Boom..."

The fierce sword is threatening. Before the divine sword arrives, there is a terrible scar on the ground in front of Mo Wentian. Looking from a distance, it is extremely terrible.

But in the void, don't ask the God who looks at all this, but his color is still very dull.

As if the magic flame sword in front of him was not enough to attract his attention.

"Boy, die!"

Looking at the indifferent and abnormal Mo Wentian in the void, the demon family young master sneered repeatedly.

There is a great difference in strength. Mo Wentian is still so arrogant. Facing his perfect position, there is also a strong man with a king level artifact, the magic flame sword in his hand. Mo Wentian didn't even blink his eyes.

"Mole ants!"

In the void, don't ask the sky with a touch of supreme contempt in your eyes.

The power of the magic flame sword is unparalleled, but in his eyes, it is weak and pathetic!

This sword wants to kill him?

That's not enough!

"Qiang..."

At this time, the magic flame sword fell.

But just when the demon family young master thought that the terrible sword was going to chop Mo Wentian in front of him, a metal collision sound came from the void.

The next moment, the demon family young master was stunned.

"This..."

Countless warriors were stunned by the demon saint in Tiancheng.

In the void, Mo Wentian was still standing there, and the magic flame sword came in a flash, as if it could cut Mo Wentian to pieces in only one ten thousandth of a breath.

But at this time, the magic flame sword was blocked.

"Blocked!"

"The middle period of the great heaven position unexpectedly blocked the consummation of the great heaven position, and the little Lord of the demon clan used a king level artifact, the magic flame sword!"

……

In Tiancheng, excited voices came.

Countless warriors, looking at Mo Wentian in the void with burning heat.

In a small courtyard in Tiancheng, the sky is red, the sky is dead, and the buried monkey looks at the void with his eyes full of joy.

"How about the consummation of the throne? In front of the emperor, it's just a mole of ants!"

Chixiao looked at the proud figure in the void and couldn't help sighing.