Chapter 827

"In front of the emperor, you still want to escape!"

Don't ask the sky. The corner of your mouth was slightly raised, and then a bead with mysterious light appeared in your hand.

"Red clothes, red clothes, nourishment is coming!"

With a cold drink, don't ask the sky. The figure flashed and grabbed directly at the golden mang.

"Elder martial brother Qihe, elder martial brother Qiran, save..."

"Ah..."

Before the man finished his words of begging for mercy, it turned into a painful scream.

He tried to escape towards Qihe and Qi ran, but before he escaped to Qihe, the golden body of the spirit had been caught by Mo Wentian.

"Magic beads, devour!"

"Buzzing..."

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

These countless spirits, like the tide, surged into the magic pearl.

But for a moment, the power of the man's soul was swallowed by the magic bead.

"Qi Bao died. Qi Bao was killed by this boy, and the soul and golden body were devoured by this boy!"

"Kill this boy to avenge junior brother Qi Bao!"

"Kill him!"

……

The remaining three finally recovered from their consternation. Looking at Mo Wentian in front of them, their eyes were extremely murderous.

"Tianhu fist!"

"Deadly lion claw!"

……

Cold shouts came, and the remaining three people came directly to Mo Wentian to kill again.

"One at a time is too troublesome!"

"The sword breaks the sky!"

Don't ask the sky. The cold air flashed in your eyes. With a cold drink, a sword was shot again.

However, in a breath, Mo Wentian's figure strangely transformed into nine in the void, and the nine figures did not kill Qi river.

Instead, they bypassed Qihe River and went directly towards the remaining two people.

"Ah..."

"Elder martial brother Qihe, help me!"

"No..."

"It's impossible..."

Qi He came back to his senses when screams came.

But now it was late. As soon as I turned around, I saw the two figures fall to the ground. There was also a deep bone wound on their chest.

Blood flowed from the wound, but their vitality had disappeared.

"Magic Pearl!"

"Devour!"

"Buzzing..."

With a cold drink, the magic bead appeared in Mo Wentian's hand again.

However, in a breath, the magic bead swallowed all these two spirits.

"Boy, you killed three brothers of my Orc clan. I'll kill you!"

Qi He's eyes were extremely shocked, but the next moment, the cold in his eyes suddenly soared.

Although Mo Wentian killed three of them, it seemed to Qi He that it was just a coincidence.

He did not believe that Mo Wentian, the warrior in the early days of the emperor, could kill him, the strong man in the late days of the emperor.

"Don't worry, I'll send you to reunite with them soon!"

Don't ask the sky. The corners of your mouth are slightly raised, and you smile evil.

"Boy, I'll kill you!"

"Tianhu fist!"

Qi He's killing intention in his eyes was terrifying, and a terrifying punch came directly at Mo Wentian.

"Tianhu fist?"

"I also have boxing. I don't want to bully you. I'll play boxing with you!"

Mo Wentian's eyes are unparalleled, and his voice is extremely cold.

The next moment, I saw the heaven devouring sword disappear in Mo Wentian's hand, Mo Wentian's palm into a fist, directly facing the fist in the void.

"Bang Bang..."

In the void, the sound of collision came one after another.

After the collision, Mo Wentian's body was still standing in place, but Qi He's body had retreated several feet.

"What a strong body!"

Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, Qi He's eyes are full of surprise.

"Hum..."

In the next moment, with a dull hum, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

"How about strong physique? Your cultivation is not as good as mine, and you still can't beat me!"

"Tianhu Fist: a deadly blow!"

Qi He's eyes were full of terrifying killing intent. He shouted coldly and saw him punch again.

This punch was much stronger than before. With his punch, it seemed that an ancient Tianhu phantom appeared behind him.

Tianhu's power is rolling.

"Ben Di let you taste my fist!"

"Dragon fist!"

Don't ask the sky, eyes slightly narrowed, indifferent voice, sounded in the void.

Mo Wentian's fist, the Dragon roared out and directly hit the Tianhu phantom in the void.

"Boom..."

I saw in the void, the tiger phantom that day, instantly scattered.

"Bang..."

The next moment, I saw Qi He's figure, directly flying backwards out.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Qihe's mouth, and his face was even colder at the moment.

It's a shame that he was beaten like this by Mo Wentian, the strong man in the later period of Tianjun!

"Boy, you should have exhausted all your strength to block the blow of this seat just now. I want to see how you can block my palm!"

Qi He looked at Mo Wentian with a cold face.

"Blocked your blow and exhausted all your strength?"

Mo Wentian looked at Qi He helplessly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, which was difficult to hide in his voice.

Mo Wentian doesn't know why this person is so confident. He didn't use the heaven devouring sword just now, and his fist has already hurt him internally.

This man even arrogantly threatened to kill him!

"Boy, die!"

Qi he stood up and was stunned in his eyes. The next moment, Qi he slapped his hand again.

With this palm, the void was directly shattered, rolling magic gas, with Qihe as the center, spreading rapidly.

"Boom..."

The terrible evil spirit, in the void, is madly condensed.

The next moment, I saw a huge palm of tens of feet formed in the void.

"Boy, this palm, you must die!"

Qi He's eyes were extremely cold.

This palm is already his full blow and his strongest blow. He firmly believes that don't ask heaven to die under this palm!

"Magic palm!"

"In front of the emperor, it's just scum!"

Don't ask the sky, looking at the huge palm with fierce demon gas in the void, his eyes are flat.

The next moment, Mo Wentian punched again and greeted the giant palm.

"Mole ants, in this sinkhole, this emperor is not easy to use. Go up and fight this emperor to make you die happily!"

It seems that you think of something. Don't ask the sky. The cold flashes in your eyes.

In this Tiankeng, there is something Mo Wentian wants. He doesn't want to destroy this Tiankeng because of this mole of ants.

In the next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and went directly outside the Tiankeng.

"Boy, outside the sinkhole, you still want to die!"

With a cold drink, Qi He's figure flashed and hurriedly followed up.

"Boom..."

One punch and one palm collided violently, and the void was smashed directly.

Endless void turbulence surged out.

"Pooh..."

Qi He's body flew backward again, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth again.