"Do you think Ben Di really can't kill you?"

Looking at the sword light, don't ask the sky's eyes, rise a touch of contempt.

The terrible sword light was sharp and boundless, as if even the void was about to be torn apart.

But don't ask the sky's face, but extremely indifferent.

"What's going on?"

"Why did Lao Zu stand still? Xiao Yuecheng's sword is coming soon!"

"Emperor..."

"Ask brother Tian..."

Tens of thousands of feet away, the figures looked at the void, and their eyes were full of worry.

But at this time, in the startled look of everyone, I saw that when Xiao Yuecheng's sword was about to kill Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

When it appeared again, it had appeared behind Xiao Yuecheng.

"Heaven devouring sword formula!"

"Break the boundary!"

With a cold drink, the heaven devouring sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

With a sword, the void was directly broken, and endless void turbulence rolled out.

Seen from a distance, it is boundless.

"Not good!"

Xiao yuetrace instantly slowed down, quickly turned around, and blocked the ice fire male and female swords in front of his chest.

"Touch..."

A broken sound came.

The next moment, I saw the ice fire male and female swords in Xiao Yuecheng's hand, instantly smashed.

Countless pieces of divine sword burst out from the void.

"Poof..."

As the ice fire male and female divine swords disintegrated, a mouthful of blood gushed out of Xiao Yueke's mouth.

Xiao Yuecheng looked at Mo Wentian with a full face, and his face was even paler.

His ice fire male and female swords are the artifacts of the king level peak.

But it was this king level peak artifact that was chopped to pieces by Mo Wentian's seemingly ordinary sword.

"Hoo Hoo..."

"Huanjun level peak divine sword, in front of the emperor's heaven devouring divine sword, that is slag!"

Mo Wentian looked at the heaven devouring sword in his hand and gently blew it. His voice was even colder and arrogant.

The cold and arrogant voice came, and Chixiao and others finally calmed down.

"The emperor actually chopped the ice fire male and female swords at the peak of Jun level with a sword!"

"The emperor is mighty!"

"Lao Zu, this is too evil!"

"I knew asking brother Tian was the best!"

……

Looking at the void, one by one in the eyes, shocked.

"Boss, take advantage of the victory and kill him!"

"Yes, boss, kill him!"

At this time, the voices of Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian also rang out in Mo Wentian's mind.

"It's inevitable to kill him!"

Don't ask the sky. The corners of your mouth are slightly raised, and your voice is even colder and arrogant.

"Boy, who the hell are you?"

In the void, Xiao Yuecheng finally calmed down. Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Yuecheng's eyes flickered with cold light.

I can't say why. At this moment, a touch of doubt rises in Xiao Yuecheng's heart.

Don't ask the sky in front of you. It's definitely not the ancestor of the Jiuyou clan.

If there were such demons in the Jiuyou clan, how could the Jiuyou clan have been willing to live in the position of the Millennium ancestor of the ancient land.

"By you?"

"I'm not qualified to know the identity of the emperor!"

Looking at Xiao Yue trace, don't ask the sky for boundless contempt in your eyes.

In the middle of Tianjun, don't ask the sky now, but you really haven't paid attention to it.

"Not qualified?"

In Xiao Yuecheng's eyes, the cold suddenly soared.

"I've wasted a lot of time with you, Xiao Yuecheng, you can die!"

At this time, don't ask the cold voice of the sky, suddenly sounded in the void.

"You want to kill me?"

Xiao Yuecheng was a little stunned. The next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

"A sword breaking the boundary!"

"Death!"

Mo Wentian's eyes are cold and terrible.

What about the mid-term of Tianjun? Don't ask heaven if you meet him, or die!

"Look, the emperor is going to attack Xiao Yuecheng again!"

"Lao Zu is so strong!"

"Kill him!"

……

In Tiancheng, excited voices rang out.

These words fell in Xiao Yuecheng's ears, and the killing intention in Xiao Yuecheng's eyes was extremely crazy.

"Don't ask heaven, I'm a genius disciple of the demon clan. If you kill me, the demon clan will not let you go, nor will the orc clan. Your Jiuyou clan will also be destroyed!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Yuehan's eyes were full of ruthlessness.

But his face became paler and paler.

Don't ask the sword just now, which has seriously injured him.

And his consumption was too serious before. Now his strength is comparable to that of the warrior in the early days of the emperor.

But don't ask about heaven's combat power, but it seems to be endless.

In his heyday, you can't kill Mo Wentian, not to mention him now!

"Demon clan, demon clan, ORC clan, the emperor will come one by one!"

"You talk a little too much, you're damn!"

The cold voice sounded in the void, and Mo Wentian's eyes were unparalleled.

The next moment, I saw the heaven devouring sword appear in Mo Wentian's hand again, and a sword cut directly at Xiao Yuecheng.

"Strong fist, stop it!"

Xiao Yuecheng's eyes were startled.

Immediately, a punch directly in front of the chest.

"Bang..."

A burst sound came, and Xiao Yuecheng's palm instantly exploded.

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

A pathetic cry rang out in the void, and I saw the body of Xiao Yue trace, retreating madly.

"Don't ask the sky, I'll kill you!"

"I will kill you..."

Xiao Yuecheng's eyes were crazy.

He is a strong emperor, but he is a genius disciple of the demon clan. It is a great shame that he was beaten like this by Mo Wentian, the only great Tianwei perfect martial artist!

"My Demon clan and beast clan will not let you go!"

A vicious voice sounded in the void.

The next moment, I saw Xiao Yue trace in the void, and the whole person changed into a golden awn, frantically fleeing in the direction of the demon clan.

The genius disciple of the demon clan, at this moment, he was really afraid.

Don't ask the sky in front of you. It's really terrible!

His first reaction was to run away.

"Can you escape in front of the emperor?"

Don't ask the eyes of heaven, rise a touch of disdain.

"Take Ben Di's punch!"

"Death!"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at the Xiao Yue trace running madly in the void, his eyes are unparalleled.

The figure flashed and disappeared in place. When it reappeared, it had appeared beside Xiao yuetrace.

"No..."

"Ah..."

……

A scream sounded, and Xiao Yuecheng's chest was directly blasted out of a huge hole by Mo Wentian.

The scream stopped abruptly.

But the next moment, in the void, a flashing light ran frantically towards the position of the demon clan.

"The spirit still wants to escape?"

"In front of the emperor, it is simply delusion, Xiao Yuecheng, die!"

Don't ask the eyes of heaven, cold and arrogant.

"Magic bead, come out!"

"Buzzing..."

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian's hand suddenly flashed, and a beautiful bead appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

Among the beads, the illusion of red clothes and red clothes seems to be much clearer than before.