Chapter 771

"You don't deserve to kill you!"

Looking at the demon saint, Mo Wentian's eyes are cold and boundless.

"I'm not qualified yet. Don't ask the sky. I don't think you dare!"

"Hahaha..."

The demon Saint became more and more unscrupulous, and even laughed wildly.

"You are too wordy and disobedient!"

"In that case, then become a dog of the emperor and follow his orders honestly!"

Mo Wentian looked at Han qingmo, the demon saint in front of him, and his eyes burst with an extremely cold awn.

"Dog?"

Anger soared in the heart of the demon saint.

Too arrogant, too arrogant!

At least she is also the saint of the demon clan, but now she is said to be a dog by Mo Wentian, which makes her heart, how not to be angry.

"Don't ask the sky. When my brother tiger king comes, I think you can be so domineering?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the demon Saint tried to suppress her anger and said coldly.

"Han qingmo, let you be the emperor's dog. He looks up to you. Let go of your mind and be the emperor's dog honestly!

Mo Wentian's eyes are full of cold light, and his voice is even colder.

"Master, this is simply deceiving people too much. He is just the perfect state of the great throne. Let me teach him a lesson!"

The demon saint and the three tailed color fox didn't know that the three elders of the demon clan had been killed by Mo Wentian. The three tailed color Fox's eyes flickered slightly.

"Lesson?"

The eyes of the demon Saint also flickered.

"Demon saint, if you can't manage your beast well, no wonder the emperor!"

But at this time, don't ask the sky, the corners of your mouth are slightly the same, evil smile.

Hearing the words, the eyes of the demon Saint contracted violently, and the look of the three tailed color fox changed greatly.

"Heaven devouring sword formula: the sword breaks the sky!"

"Boom..."

The cold drink came, and saw the heaven devouring sword appear in Mo Wentian's hand. The terrible sword spirit spread wantonly, and instantly fell towards the three color foxes.

"Master, help me..."

"Not good!"

The look of the demon Saint suddenly changed.

The three tailed color fox just said a word. Mo Wentian was going to kill the three tailed color fox.

"Don't ask the sky, stop!"

The light in the eyes of the demon Saint soared, and the next moment, a scepter with light blue light appeared in her hand.

With the appearance of this scepter, a cold chill, centered on the demon saint, spread frantically around.

"Buzzing..."

The terrible cold came wantonly, as if to freeze the whole void.

"Frozen power!"

The cold voice sounded in the void.

I saw the fairy of the demon clan play out one by one, and the terrible cold in the void soared in an instant, shrouded in the sky devouring sword of Mo Wentian.

The demon Saint seems to want to freeze Mo Wentian in the void.

Unfortunately, the demon saint will be disappointed this time.

"This scepter is not bad. It's small and delicate, and it's still light blue. It's good to match Tianhu with Tianhan battle clothes and tiannv jade shoes!"

Chuckles sounded in the void. The next moment, don't ask heaven to ignore the demon saint, but directly toward the three tail color fox.

"Master, help me!"

"Ow..."

A wailing sound came, which was comparable to the three tailed color fox in the realm of the great heavenly perfection. It had no resistance at all, and was directly pierced by Mo Wentian's heaven devouring sword.

The body of the three colored foxes instantly fell to the ground, arousing dust on the ground.

"Little fox..."

Looking at the fallen three tailed color fox, the demon Saint cries out sadly.

"Chixiao, take down the bodies of the three colored foxes and cut off the three tails. I'll have a good drink with Tianhu tonight!"

Looking at Chixiao, don't ask the sky and say with a smile.

"Yes, Lord!"

Chixiao answered respectfully, and then directly dragged the body of the three colored foxes away.

"Don't ask the sky..."

A cold killing intention flashed in the eyes of the demon saint.

But her heart is very clear. The strength of the three tailed color fox is similar to her. The three tailed color fox has no resistance in front of Mo Wentian.

There is no doubt that in Mo Wentian's eyes, she is just a matter of waving.

At this moment, her heart is really a little afraid.

"What? You want to kill me?"

Mo Wentian looked at the demon saint, and his face was very calm.

In this world, there are many people who want to kill him. People of the demon clan want to kill him, the son of the demon king wants to kill him, and the beast owner also wants to kill him!

But he didn't ask heaven, but he still lived well here. On the contrary, those who wanted to kill him died.

"Don't ask the sky, brother xiaohuwang won't let you go, nor will he let the Jiuyou clan go!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the demon Saint said fiercely.

"You talk too much!"

Don't ask the sky. Your eyes are cold.

She has given the opportunity. If the demon Saint doesn't surrender, don't ask the sky. Don't mind killing the demon saint!

After killing the demon saint, it's a big deal to kill the demon king's son to get those resources.

"Be the dog of the emperor, or die, choose!"

With a faint sentence, don't ask, the cold light flickers in the sky's eyes.

"Be a dog?"

"Death?"

The demon saint was stunned in place, her face full of absentmindedness.

"I'll give you three breaths!"

"One breath!"

"Two breaths!"

"Three..."

Mo Wentian sat leisurely on the main seat of the hall and counted calmly.

"I submit!"

"I submit!"

The demon Saint hurried to speak, as if she was afraid that Mo Wentian would kill her.

"Poop..."

The next moment, I saw the demon Saint kneeling on the ground, and her heart was trembling.

She wanted to refuse, but her strong desire for survival made her shatter the dignity of the saint.

She is the perfect strong person of the great throne. She is only one step away from being promoted to the realm of the Lord of heaven. Entering the realm of the Lord of heaven, she will have an infinite life. How could she be willing to die like this?

"It's not better to know each other early!"

Looking at the demon Saint kneeling on the ground, don't ask the sky, and the corners of your mouth rise slightly.

"Let go of your mind!"

But the next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly cooled down.

Hearing the words, the demon Saint did not resist at all, knelt on the ground, but her body trembled slightly.

"Slave God seal!"

The cold voice sounded, don't ask the sky to play a secret.

Immediately, I saw that the Yin Jue formed an ancient slave word in the void, and the slave word fell in the eyebrow and heart of the demon Saint like lightning.

"Ah..."

A scream came, and Han qingmo, the demon saint, rolled painfully on the ground, and her pretty face was extremely pale.

Then, the demon Saint stood up from the ground.

"Han Qing paid homage to his master!"

Han qingmo, the saint of the demon clan, knelt respectfully on the ground and paid homage to Mo Wentian.

"Han qingmo!"

"Get up!"

Don't ask the sky with a faint smile.

"Thank you, master!"

The demon Saint quickly stood up from the ground.