"Boy, go to hell!"

"Demon knife formula!"

The elder looked at Mo Wentian and cut him with a sword. In Deng Tian's eyes, the killing intention suddenly soared.

The next moment, he struck again with a knife, and the terrible knife gas burst out.

Don't ask the sky. You just feel a blue light passing by. The next moment, the terrible knife gas has hit.

"Bang..."

A violent collision came.

Don't ask heaven's body and fly out backwards again.

"Poof..."

Don't ask heaven's mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood again.

The terrible demon knife gas surged into Mo Wentian's body crazily, destroying Mo Wentian's body crazily.

If it weren't for Mo Wentian's purple emperor's terrible body, the knife of Deng Tian, the elder of the demon clan, would be enough to cut Mo Wentian into serious injuries.

"What a terrible physique!"

"The great heaven is perfect, and it can stop 80% of my strength!"

"This boy can't stay, he must die!"

In Deng Tian's eyes, there are thousands of killing intentions.

Two consecutive knives were blocked by the mole ant in front of him.

In front of so many demon clan disciples, he said he would crush Mo Wentian in front of him.

But don't ask heaven if you go down with two knives, but you've just suffered a slight injury.

He is the elder of the demon clan. If he doesn't kill Mo Wentian here today, how can he face the disciples of the demon clan!

"Demon knife formula..."

"Demon chop!"

The elder Deng Tianleng shouted and saw him play a sword formula.

The next moment, Deng Tian's body, countless demonic gas crazy spread.

"Heaven devouring sword formula!"

"Four elephants devour the sky!"

"Ho ho..."

Roaring, the four ancient gods stood proudly in the void.

"Four symbols in one!"

"Bang..."

With a drink from Mo Wentian Leng, the four divine beasts collided in the void.

At the next moment, he turned into a four elephant beast and rushed towards Deng Tian.

"Demon knife formula!"

"Kill!"

The eyes of the elder Deng Tian were cold and boundless.

Then the demon knife in his hand came in an instant.

"Ho ho..."

"Bang..."

The violent collision came, but it was just a breath, and the four elephants in the void broke up in an instant.

"Late emperor..."

"Too strong!"

Don't ask the sky's eyes, full of awe.

Devouring the blood of Xiao Yue trace, the purple emperor's body reached perfection. At first, Mo Wentian thought that he and the warrior in the later period of the emperor had the power of a war.

But now it seems that he is far from the late emperor of heaven.

"Want to fight against the late emperor!"

"My cultivation must be promoted to the emperor of heaven!"

Don't ask the sky to take a deep breath, with a trace of cold light in your eyes.

But the next moment, looking at Wu Sheng and Wu Junfeng behind him, I thought of Chixiao, Xiaojiao and others.

Don't ask the eyes of heaven, instantly firm.

The strong man in the later period of Tianjun is terrible, but he must fight without asking the sky!

Not just to fight, but to kill all these people in front of you

"Come again!"

"Eight wasteland sword field!"

"Buzzing..."

Don't ask the sky. Your face is full of firmness, and your voice is more sonorous and powerful.

As the heaven devouring sword shot again, the terrible sword spirit spread rapidly around.

The meaning of "eight wastelands" instantly shrouded the whole void. Don't ask heaven to stand proudly. The next moment, kill the elder Deng Tian.

"This boy still dares to go, is this looking for death?"

"Yes, yes, the power of the elder just now is only 80%. If the elder hits with all his strength, the boy will die!"

"Elder, kill this boy with one blow and avenge the eldest lady!"

……

Behind Deng Tian, the voices of demon clan disciples sounded.

"Demon knife formula!"

"Demon chop!"

Looking at the sword coming from the void in an instant, the old man's eyes were crazy.

With a cold drink, the demon knife appeared in his hand again and greeted Mo Wentian in an instant.

With Deng Tian's knife, the spirit of demons was crazy and wanton in the void.

From a distance, it seems that the whole world is shrouded in this terrible demon gas, which is extremely terrible.

"Ask brother Tian..."

"This knife is so strong, can the emperor stop it?"

"Lao Zu..."

Far away from Tiancheng, the figures looked at the void, and their eyes were full of worry.

"Master!"

"Ancestor!"

Don't ask the sky behind, Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng's eyes are also full of awe.

"Old dog, the power of this sword is not bad!"

Looking at Deng Tian coming up, don't ask him. His eyes suddenly cold.

"Not bad?"

"Boy, you are so arrogant, but in front of this elder, you must die today!"

Don't ask Tian that arrogant words, let Deng Tian sound very uncomfortable.

In Deng Tian's eyes, the killing intention suddenly soared.

Next moment, speed up and chop at Mo Wentian.

"Bang..."

A violent collision came.

Mo Wentian's body flew backward again.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out again.

"This boy, too terrible?"

"The great heavenly throne is perfect, and it unexpectedly blocks the three knives of the great elder in the later period of the emperor!"

"Yes, this boy is really terrible. The blow just now was the full blow of the elder!"

……

Behind Deng Tian, the demon clan disciples looked at the void and exclaimed.

The voices of discussion came to my ears, and I thought of the cruel words I had just put down in front of everyone.

Don't ask the sky for a kill.

But now don't ask heaven, but he's still not dead. Even if he's not dead, he's not even seriously injured.

"Boy, are you still alive?"

"Demon knife!"

"Cut!"

Looking at Mo Wentian standing up again, Deng Tian's killing intention was terrifying.

He must kill Mo Wentian today. If he doesn't kill Mo Wentian, where is the dignity of his elders?

"Not good!"

"Although my physique can stop the old dog's moves, if I continue to fight, I'm afraid I can't stop it!"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at Deng Tian who came from the killing in the void, a touch of awe rose in his eyes.

"Magic sky?"

Don't ask what the sky seems to think of, and a happy look rises in your eyes.

Magic heaven is a magic beast, the ancestor of magic.

He can not only conjure up people's faces, but also conjure up people's sword tricks, skills, and even weapons.

"Magic heaven, you turned into a demon king and summoned the elder in front of you back!"

Don't ask if there is a bright light rising in the eyes of heaven, the cold voice of the way.

"No problem, boss, but this demon king is already the peak of the emperor of heaven. My cultivation is too low. It's estimated that I won't last long if I turn out!"

Magic sky's slightly dignified voice rang out in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Buzzing..."

At the next moment, the figure of magic heaven disappeared in the pavilion of asking heaven.

Then I saw the void shaking violently, but for a moment, a cold and arrogant figure appeared in the void.

"Demon king?"

"Why did the demon king come?"

……

Looking at the demon king Su Zhentian in the void, the demon clan disciples were slightly stunned.