Chapter 849

"Boy, I have to admire your courage, but I tell you, in front of my Xiao Jingcheng, you are just scum!"

Xiao Jingcheng looked at Mo Wentian with disdain in his eyes.

"Really?"

Don't ask the corners of your mouth and bring up a wicked smile.

Belittle him? Don't ask heaven. His favorite is the person who belittles him. The more others belittle him, the worse the end will be.

"What are you doing with so much nonsense? Just a word, do you accept the emperor's invitation to fight?"

Looking at Xiao Jingcheng, don't ask the sky coldly.

Expand the spirit consciousness, don't ask the sky has obviously felt the breath coming towards this place quickly.

This is exactly what Mo Wentian wants.

Although the battle with the Dark Lord shocked many people, this is far from enough for Mo Wentian.

If he wants to establish his kingdom of devouring gods in this ancient relic, he must use the first genius of the demon family to let him not ask the name of heaven and resound throughout the ancient relic.

"Challenge?"

Xiao Jingcheng snorted coldly, and then said with a sad face.

"Don't ask the sky, you will die today!"

"Not only you, this little snake and that furry thing, don't want to run!"

Xiao Jingcheng's eyes were extremely cold.

Mo Wentian killed so many people of his demon clan, and also killed his only brother.

This time in the nine secluded grottoes, don't ask the heaven will die, otherwise where is the face of his first genius of Xiao Jing trace demon clan?

How can he stay in this ancient land?

"I'm waiting for you!"

Don't ask the corners of the mouth, a touch of radian raised, but his voice was extremely cold.

"Boss, this boy is a little stronger than the Dark Lord. Be careful!"

"Since this boy has cultivated in the orc clan, and has also been favored by the old guy of the animal owner, his means must be not bad, boss, be careful!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian were full of caring voices, ringing in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Those seven people are also martial artists in the middle and late period of the emperor of heaven. Be careful!"

Don't ask the sky's eyes, cold flash, deep voice.

"What's the meaning of fighting alone?"

"How about letting my brothers play with your little snake?"

Suddenly, looking at the small Jiao in front of him, Xiao Jingcheng's eyes flickered with cold light.

"Seven demon clan's disciples in the middle and late period of the emperor and my later period of the emperor's monster war, this is not bullying?"

"It seems that your demon clan's skin is really as thick as the city wall!"

Feel the breath in the dark, don't ask the sky to deliberately increase the voice.

"Really, where is the demon clan fighting? Is it clearly bullying this boy?"

"Yes, seven people fight two monsters. This is not naked bullying. What is it?"

"The demon clan is really thick skinned!"

"This boy's cultivation is in the early stage of Tianjun, so he took the initiative to invite the first genius of the war demon clan. Can he fight Xiao jingtrace in the perfect state of Tianjun?"

……

In the dark, voices of cynicism came.

Xiao Jingcheng's cultivation reached the perfect state of the emperor of heaven. How can the words discussed by everyone escape his ears.

Just now, he had been arguing with Mo Wentian, but he didn't notice that figures came.

Now, after sweeping the spiritual consciousness, I found that hundreds of figures had appeared within a hundred feet.

At this moment, Xiao Jingcheng had a premonition in his heart

He seems to have been calculated!

But even if he was calculated, he had no way out in front of so many people. All he could do was to kill Mo Wentian here, so as to save some face slightly.

"Boy, how dare you plan on me?"

Xiao Jingcheng looked at Mo Wentian, and the fierce light in his eyes soared.

"Stupid man, the emperor is calculating you, and what can you do?"

Don't ask the sky's face, the smile becomes more and more rich.

But this smile fell into Xiao Jingcheng's eyes, and it had become a mockery, which made Xiao Jingcheng's heart, killing instantly soared countless times.

"Boy, you will die today!"

"Brothers, kill that little snake for me, and go back and have a good meal of snake meat!"

Looking at the little Jiao in front of him, Xiao Jingcheng's eyes were full of disdain, and he drank coldly.

"Yes, elder martial brother Jingken, the younger martial brothers must strip the snake of its muscles and skin, waiting for elder martial brother Jingken to kill Mo Wentian, and go back to drink and eat meat!"

"Yes, elder martial brother Jingheng, we are waiting for you!"

"What are you waiting for? Kill!"

……

Hearing Xiao Jingcheng's words, the disciples of the demon clan were instantly excited as if they had beaten chicken blood.

That pair of eyes looking at Xiao Jiao also had a bit of heat.

It seems that Xiao Jiao has become their food and drink.

"Grandsons, if I want to kill you, Grandpa Xiao Jiao, you alone are not enough!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's eyes suddenly swelled with cold light, and he shouted coldly.

"A small demon beast in the later period of the emperor of heaven is so arrogant!"

"Sure enough, there are just as many evil animals as there are masters!"

"Hahaha..."

"It's ridiculous. If I want to kill you, I'll scare myself!"

……

The voice of cold drink came, and I saw a arrogant figure among the seven people, standing out from the crowd.

Looking at Xiao Jiao, his face was full of disdain.

"In the later stage of Tianjun, we are about to break through the peak of Tianjun!"

Talking to himself, Xiao Jiao's eyes became colder and colder.

"What? Afraid!"

Xiao Jing, who stood up, looked at the appearance of Xiao Jiao Leng God, and instantly raised a evil smile on his face.

"Afraid?"

"Grandpa Xiao Jiao, I've never been afraid of anyone since I was born. How can I be afraid of your grandson!"

Looking at Xiao Jing, Xiao Jiao's eyes are unparalleled.

"Xiao Jiao, I'll leave these sundries to you!"

Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian's mouth slightly raised, and then said coldly.

"Boss, don't worry, I can solve this mess soon!"

The next moment, Xiao Jiao's confident voice rang out in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Boy, let's do it too!"

"Otherwise, when your little snake dies, how lonely it will be on the yellow spring road!"

Xiao Jingcheng's eyes flashed coldly, looking at Mo Wentian, and said coldly.

"Don't worry about this. It won't be us, it's you!"

"It seems that the demon king will have meat pain again today, hey..."

Don't ask the sky to shake your head slightly, but your eyes are extremely cold and arrogant.

"Boy, how arrogant!"

"Vulcan fist!"

"Boom..."

In an instant, the terrible fist intention spread in an instant. In the void, Xiao Jingcheng was like a ghost, and he punched directly at Mo Wentian.

"Dragon fist!"

Mo Wentian was also unwilling to show weakness at all, and directly greeted him with a punch.

"Bang..."

The violent collision came, and the whole valley shook.

The terrible momentum spread towards a hundred feet in an instant.