Chapter 834

"It's enough for me to solve them!"

Don't ask the eyes of the sky, raised a touch of extremely cold awn.

"Boss..."

Xiao Jiao opened his mouth. He originally wanted to say something, but he thought of Mo Wentian's bet with Lu Ming, and finally said nothing.

"Rest assured!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian's mouth was slightly raised, and his face was indifferent.

Xiao Jiao was worried about himself. Don't ask the sky and don't know.

For Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian had already regarded him as a brother, and he also knew that Xiaojiao had also regarded him as a relative, and they didn't want each other to face the injury alone.

Smelling the words, Xiao Jiao didn't stop at all. He left quickly with Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng, and magic heaven followed suit.

In the whole cave, only twelve people of Mo Wentian and the demon clan were left.

"The seat of the person you want has been put. Don't ask the sky if your head should be given to me?"

Lu Ming looked at the shadows leaving, and his eyes flashed cold, cold voice.

"Give you a head?"

"If the emperor dares to send it, can you afford it?"

Don't ask the corners of the mouth, raise a wanton evil smile, and the voice is even colder.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"Let Lu Ming solve you today!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Lu Ming's eyes flickered with cold.

"The emperor said, with a war of twelve, the emperor's word, do not want to take advantage of you!"

"Come on, let's go!"

Don't ask the sky with a touch of banter.

The peak of the heavenly king is really weak in Mo Wentian's eyes!

"Arrogant, kill him for me!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Lu Ming's eyes suddenly soared in cold.

In front of him, the cultivation of Tianjun's early state was as simple as an ant, but he didn't expect that it was this ant that was so arrogant.

"Boy, you dare to be so arrogant in front of senior brother Lu Ming. You are looking for death!"

"Yes, kill him!"

"Kill this boy first, and then kill the two monsters and the two disciples of the Jiuyou clan!"

……

The roar sounded in the void.

"Since this boy wants to die, let's go together and kill this boy!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, the killing intention suddenly soared.

In the next moment, twelve people quickly approached Mo Wentian.

As the twelve people approached, Mo Wentian seemed to feel that the whole world seemed to be squeezing towards him, which was extremely terrible.

"The mole ants in the middle of the emperor also want to kill the emperor!"

"Death!"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at the six martial artists in the middle of the emperor, the cold air in his eyes flashed and he drank loudly.

"The mystery of shadow!"

"Dragon fist!"

Cold drink repeatedly, I saw Mo Wentian's figure in situ directly transformed into nine.

In the next moment, nine figures became eighty-one.

In the cave, eighty-one Mo Wentian palmed into fists and directly blasted at the demon disciples in the middle of the six heavenly kings.

"Ah..."

"No..."

"It's impossible..."

"Help me!"

……

Before everyone calmed down, the screams came from their ears.

The breath of the six people who hit the ground was extremely weak.

"Don't... don't kill me!"

"Brother Lu Ming, help me!"

……

Looking at the 81 people who came in a flash, don't ask the sky, the eyes of the six people were extremely shocked.

Their bodies trembled.

"Devour the divine formula!"

"Devour!"

Looking at the six people in front of you, don't ask the sky to directly operate the formula of devouring the gods.

Immediately, I saw the separation of Liu Dao Mo asking the sky, stretched out his divine palm and stretched it toward the heads of the six people.

At the next moment, a vast suction came from Mo Wentian's palm.

"This is..."

"No..."

"Ah..."

……

Screams came again, and the essence of their bodies was swallowed up by Mo Wentian for a moment.

The next moment, six figures fell to the ground, and their bodies were lifeless.

"Six people, all dead!"

"Six strong men in the middle of the emperor of heaven, these breaths are all dead!"

"This is impossible!"

……

The strong smell of blood came, and everyone came back to their senses.

Looking at the mummies on the ground, the eyes of the remaining six people, including Lu Ming, flashed a touch of amazing eyes.

"Boom..."

Rolling force rushed into Mo Wentian's body.

Don't ask, in the eye of heaven, there is an incomparably bright light.

"The power of the emperor in the middle period is too weak!"

For a moment, don't ask the breath on heaven, and it stabilized.

Devouring six demon disciples in the middle of the emperor of heaven, Mo Wentian thought that cultivation would break through, but he didn't expect that the stars in his body just trembled slightly.

A look of disappointment flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

But the next moment, it seems to think of something. Looking at the six people in front of you, don't ask the sky, and your eyes are full of disdain.

The blood gas contained in the middle of Tianjun is too little!

Not only in the middle period of Tianjun, but also in the later period of Tianjun, it has little effect on Mo Wentian's cultivation.

If it is effective, it is estimated that only Lu Ming in front of him has a little effect.

"Don't ask heaven, you killed six disciples of my demon clan!"

"I want you to die!"

Lu Ming looked at Mo Wentian, and his killing intention was terrifying.

"Do you know?"

"Many people have said this to Ben Di, but you know, what happened to the people who said this to Ben Di in the end?"

Mo Wentian's eyes are cold and arrogant. Looking at Lu Ming, he said coldly.

"What happened in the end?"

Lu Ming almost blurted out subconsciously.

"Of course, they all died in the hands of the emperor!"

"Hahaha..."

Mo Wentian laughed arrogantly and stood proudly with unparalleled coldness in his eyes.

"Dead?"

"Boy, you're kidding me!"

"Today, you must die!"

Lu Ming's voice was extremely cold.

Just now, Mo Wentian killed six demon disciples in the middle of the emperor of heaven, but in his view, it was just Mo Wentian's luck.

In his opinion, Mo Wentian could not kill the six of them.

"I don't like to say it twice!"

"But since you are so eager, according to the emperor, say again, it is you who die, it is you!"

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

"The mystery of shadow!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian's figure turned into nine again.

Nine don't ask the sky and stand proudly, with unparalleled coldness in their eyes.

"Boy, it's this move again, die!"

"Kill this boy!"

"Kill!"

……

Roars of anger rang out.

"Blood demon palm!"

"Magic flame formula!"

……

Cold drink again and again, I saw in the void, countless palm prints and raging fire, toward Mo Wentian to kill.

"Want to kill me?"

"You are not qualified!"

"Sword!"

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