"Red clothes..."

"Red clothes..."

Mo Wentian said to himself. At the next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and his palm became claws, drawing the spirit of Xiao yuetrace into his hand.

"Don't ask the sky, let me go!"

"I know the whereabouts of a king level artifact!"

The spirit of Xiao Yuecheng's eyes were full of fear, and his voice was always a little trembling.

"King level artifact?"

"Where?"

Don't ask in the eye of heaven, there is a flash of cold light, cold voice.

"In... In the Jiuyou mountains..."

The spirit of Xiao Yuecheng trembled.

"Will it take half a month to be born?"

Don't ask the sky with a sneer and interrupt before Xiao Yueheng finishes speaking.

"How do you know?"

"It really takes half a month to be born!"

Xiao Yuecheng looked at Mo Wentian's spirit, and his face was impressively.

"This is what the emperor knows. It's not enough to save your life!"

"What's more, even if the emperor doesn't know, you tell him that he will die!"

Don't ask, the cold light in the sky's eyes flickered unceasingly, and then the palm of your hand forced, and the spirit of the Xiao moon trace screamed repeatedly in an instant.

"No..."

"Ah..."

The spirit of Xiao Yuecheng was directly erased by Mo Wentian.

Countless powers of gods and souls gathered towards Mo Wen heaven.

"Magic Pearl!"

"Devour!"

"Buzzing..."

One by one, the magic pearls were filled with terrible suction.

Among the spirits of Xiao Yuecheng, countless spirits, like springs, quickly surged into the magic beads.

"Buzzing..."

With the power of countless spirits pouring into the magic bead, the magic bead vibrated again.

"Red clothes..."

"Red clothes..."

"You can absorb soul power, and the emperor will surely take some more gods and souls for you to absorb!"

Don't ask the sky. Your mouth is talking to yourself, and your eyes are full of determination.

The next moment, it seems to think of something.

With a flash of his figure, he came to Xiao Yuecheng, who had no vitality. The next moment, he put his palm on Xiao Yuecheng's head.

"Devour the divine formula!"

"Devour!"

Don't ask Tianleng to drink, and directly run the formula of devouring the gods.

"Boom..."

A sword yuan force, in Mo Wentian's body, crazy concussion.

A powerful attraction came from Mo Wentian's body. It was terrible, as if it could devour everything in heaven and earth.

The next moment, I saw Xiao Yue's body explode directly. In the void, there was a blood rain in an instant.

In the void, the countless blood gas was devoured crazily by Mo Wentian.

With the blood gas that swallowed the Xiao moon trace, don't ask the two sword star cores in the sky Dantian, as if there was a kind of suction, and the two sword star cores were infinitely close.

"It's still a little bit close!"

Don't ask the sky to open your eyes, and a cold light burst out of your eyes.

The two sword star nuclei are infinitely close, but they do not coincide.

Don't ask heaven. There is a premonition that if he is allowed to devour a few more martial artists in the middle of the emperor of heaven, his cultivation will surely reach a new height.

"The blood of the strong in the middle of the emperor of heaven is still good!"

Don't ask the corners of the mouth of the sky, slightly raise.

"I thought it would be easy to solve the problem in the middle of the emperor of heaven. Now it seems that it is not so easy."

"Tianjun has such strength in the middle period. If Tianjun is strong in the later period or even at the peak of Tianjun

"The purple emperor's body has been completed, but it's not enough to complete his cultivation. He must improve his cultivation!"

Don't ask the sky to take a deep breath and talk to yourself.

"Hoo Hoo..."

Spit out a mouthful of turbid air slightly, and don't ask the sky to stand up.

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

Looking at Mo Wentian standing up, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian hurriedly came to Mo Wentian's side, with an indisputable smile in their eyes.

"Our cultivation is still too bad!"

Don't ask if there is a dignified color in heaven's eyes and say in a deep voice.

"Boss, the warrior in the middle of the emperor of heaven is so strong!"

"Yes, boss, I feel I can't even stop two moves!"

Huan Tian and Xiao Jiao's exclamation sounded in Mo Wentian's ear.

"This is Xiao Yuecheng's space ring. Take it to practice!"

"The war is coming!"

Don't ask the sky, a cold light rises.

"OK, boss!"

"I will practice hard and fight side by side with you!"

Xiao Jiao's face was full of firmness, and his voice was more sonorous and powerful.

After following Mo Wentian for so long, Xiao Jiao had already regarded Mo Wentian as his relatives. Seeing that his relatives were injured, but he was helpless, this was definitely the most painful thing.

Xiao Jiao doesn't want to go on like this. He must improve his strength and stand beside Mo Wentian to fight with him.

"If you fight with me, you should also improve your cultivation!"

"Go and practice well!"

Don't ask heaven. His face is very flat, but his heart can't help being warm.

Xiao Jiao regards him as a relative, and he also regards Xiao Jiao as a brother.

"OK, boss!"

"OK, boss!"

Huan Tian and Xiao Jiao took the space ring, and then their figure flashed and directly entered the heaven asking Pavilion.

"Emperor..."

"Ancestor!"

"Ask brother Tian, are you all right?"

Just when Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian entered the heaven asking Pavilion, the figure of Chixiao and others also appeared beside Mo Wentian.

"I'm fine!"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at the people in front of you, he said faintly.

"Chixiao!"

"Disciples are here!"

As Mo asked Tian Leng to drink, Chixiao quickly stepped forward and said respectfully.

"There are some celestial spirit things here. Take them to practice!"

"Try to improve your accomplishments, demon clan, demon clan, it's coming soon!"

Don't ask the sky. Your eyes are looking at the void, and your voice is full of cold words.

"Yes, Lord!"

Chixiao took the space ring, and the group quickly retreated.

In situ, only Tianhu and Mo Wentian were left.

Looking at the worried appearance of Tianhu, don't ask Tianhu for a hug, and take Tianhu into your arms.

Immediately, their figures flashed and disappeared in situ. When they reappeared, they had appeared in an elegant and quiet courtyard.

"Ask brother Tian..."

Snuggling in Mo Wentian's arms, Tianhu's pretty face blushed.

"Tianhu, these are some elixirs. Take them to refine and improve your accomplishments!"

Mo Wentian's mind moved, a space ring appeared in his hand, looked at the Tianhu in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"OK, ask brother Tian. Tianhu must practice hard!"

Tianhu took the space ring and his eyes were full of firmness.

"But ask brother Tian, I......"

"I'm afraid that the demon clan sent out the strong ones in the middle of the emperor of heaven this time. If you send people next time, there will be stronger fighters!"

"And demon clan..."

As soon as Tianhu thought of what Mo Wentian would face next, his eyes couldn't help glittering, and his voice was full of worry.