Chapter 811

"Surrender..."

"Or die!"

Don't ask the cold voice of the sky, ringing in the void.

"No..."

In the void, a unwilling voice came.

"If you don't surrender, you'll die!"

"Bang..."

Don't ask Tianleng to drink and punch.

At the next moment, screams came.

"You can't kill me. I'm from the demon clan. My relationship with the demon king is extraordinary. If you kill me, the demon king will never let you go!"

"What's more, I'm not going to kill you, it's the whole demon clan, demon clan, and orc clan!"

Panic voices came from the void.

"Demon clan, demon clan, ORC clan!"

Your mouth is talking to yourself, and don't ask the sky. The cold light in your eyes flickers unceasingly.

"It seems that you don't want to live!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian punched Meng Ruoxi.

"Bang..."

Meng Ruoxi's body flew backward again.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Meng Ruoxi's mouth.

"Don't..."

"Don't kill me. I'll know what you want..."

"I'll tell you!"

Meng Ruoxi looked at the figure standing proudly in the void, and his whole body trembled.

Meng Ruoxi only felt this punch, as if all his internal organs had moved.

She tried to attack Mo Wentian with the spirit. She thought Mo Wentian would die, but unexpectedly, she was also backfired.

Now she has been seriously injured. She is already a strong person who is about to enter the realm of the king of heaven. Entering the realm of the king of heaven will gain countless lives. How can she be willing to die like this!

Since Meng Ruoxi plays a decisive role in the demon clan, he must know a lot of things.

Since she wants to tell herself so sincerely, there is no reason to refuse.

"Tell the emperor where the Jiuyou mountains are?"

Looking at Meng Ruoxi, Mo Wentian suddenly asked indifferently.

"Jiuyou mountains?"

Meng Ruoxi's expression suddenly changed.

"Say!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly. The cold air was frightening, and Meng Ruoxi was enveloped by the terrible murderous madness.

Meng Ruoxi only felt that his whole body seemed to fall into the ice cellar.

"I, I, I..."

Meng Ruoxi's body, the concentration of tea is endless.

"I tell you, you..."

"Will you let me go?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Meng Ruoxi's face twinkled.

"Let you go?"

Hearing the words, don't ask the corners of the mouth can't help but slightly raise.

"If you tell me, I will consider letting you go!"

Don't ask the voice of the sky, extremely cold, his eyes, but also raised a cold light.

Let her go?

Is this possible?

Tianjun is a strong man at the peak. It's useful to be a dog.

What's more, Meng Ruoxi is the old friend of the demon king. She must know very well about the things in the demon family. Don't ask heaven if he will let her go?

"Consider..."

Meng Ruoxi's face was instantly pale.

Considering, this is simply not credible!

"Don't ask heaven, if you kill me, the demon king will not let you go!"

"You will die, too!"

"Hahaha..."

At this time, Meng Ruoxi seemed to think of something. Looking at Mo Wentian, he laughed ferociously on his face.

"Will I die, too?"

Mo Wentian's eyebrows slightly picked, looking at Meng Ruoxi's crazy look, Mo Wentian's mouth, a touch of evil smile, rose again.

"Boss, since this fool doesn't say anything, let's just kill him!"

Meng Ruoxi's arrogant appearance made people very unhappy. The little Jiao beside him also raised a terrible killing intention in his eyes.

"Kill..."

"Although the old witch is a little ugly and disgusting, it's still useful to keep it!"

Don't ask the voice of heaven. It's very calm, but the chill in it is frightening.

"The emperor has given you a chance. If you don't say it, die!"

Don't ask the eyes of heaven, suddenly a cold.

For the demon clan, don't ask the sky, but you don't have the slightest favor.

Ben also wanted to keep Meng Ruoxi to be a dog, but since she was so ignorant, don't ask the sky and don't mind killing her.

"Devour the divine formula!"

"Devour!"

The cold and arrogant voice sounded. In the void, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and came to Meng Ruoxi's side in an instant.

In the void, a supreme force went towards Meng Ruoxi.

"What is this..."

"Ah..."

……

A sad cry came, Meng Ruoxi knelt on the ground, and the power of spirits on her head was swallowed by Mo Wentian.

The blood on her body also went frantically towards Mo Wentian Huiji.

"This blood gas is not bad!"

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian opened his eyes, his blood was surging, and his breath also soared rapidly.

Especially Mo Wentian, who has reached the perfect physique of the purple emperor, has a trend to break through again.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's spirit surged again.

"Devour the divine formula!"

"Well, not bad!"

Don't ask the sky to take a deep breath. At this moment, the spirit was raised from the original two hundred feet to two hundred and fifty feet.

The spirit of the warrior in the peak of the emperor is still hundred feet, but don't ask the sky. This is the initial cultivation of the emperor, and the spirit has reached a terrible 250 feet.

It is conceivable that this is terrible.

"My spiritual power has increased, and what about my spiritual consciousness?"

It seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask the sky for a glimmer of cold light in your eyes.

"Spiritual consciousness..."

"On!"

"Buzzing..."

With a cold drink, don't ask the sky to expand the spirit. At this moment, the spiritual consciousness is also spreading crazily.

"10000 meters!"

"Eleven thousand kilometers!"

"Still spreading!"

Speak to yourself, don't ask the sky, and a bright and incomparable light rises in your eyes.

"12000 meters!"

"Thirteen thousand meters!"

……

The spread of spiritual consciousness did not stop until it reached the terrible 15000 meters.

Mo Wentian opened his eyes again, and his spiritual consciousness spread, reaching a terrible 15000 meters, only 5000 meters, which can reach a level of 20000 meters.

"Hoo Hoo..."

"Although the blood gas at the peak of Tianjun is good, this is only one, and it is not enough for me to make a breakthrough in cultivation!"

Don't ask the sky and spit out a mouthful of turbid Qi.

Although there is no breakthrough, Mo Wentian has a premonition that if he is allowed to devour a few more powerful people in the later stage of the emperor, his cultivation will inevitably reach the terrible middle stage of the emperor, or even the later stage of the emperor.

"Boss, your strength is stronger again!"

Suddenly, looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao's eyes lit up with joy.

"Boss, your breath is stronger again. No, I can't fall behind you. I want to practice hard and fight side by side with you!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao, who turned into a snake, also slipped out of Mo Wentian's arms. Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of firm words.