Chapter 883

"Boss, are you really going to kill the old dog?"

At this time, Xiao Jiao's voice came with a little doubt.

"Kill him?"

"I really want to kill him, but now is not the time. Tianhu is still in his hands. I don't know how Tianhu is now?"

"You can't kill him before he hands over Tianhu!"

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

Looking at this scene, Lu Yan couldn't help shaking.

Just now his sword shot, even the warrior in the realm of the king of heaven dared not directly resist.

But don't ask heaven, the warrior in the later period of the emperor of heaven, not only directly resisted the past, but also took away his magic sword. However, between one hundredth of a hundredth and breathing, even the spirit mark on the magic sword was erased.

Even at this moment, Lu Yan forgot that he was the strong man in the later period of the heavenly king, and don't ask the sky in front of him, but it was only the later period of the heavenly king.

In the face of Mo Wentian's sword, he just forgot his hand.

"Boom..."

The violent explosion came, and there was a sword scar hundreds of feet on Lu Yan's side.

From a distance, it's terrible.

"The power of this sword is terrible!"

"Don't ask the boy, doesn't he really want to kill the demon king?"

"Lord demon, that's the strong one in the later period of the king of heaven. It's impossible to kill Lord demon in the later period of the king of heaven!"

……

Looking at the terrible sword marks, the figures outside the demon clan were full of astonishment.

"Lu Yan old dog, the emperor will give you a chance today!"

"Hand over Tianhu honestly, and I will spare your life!"

It seems to think of something. Don't ask the sky. Looking at Lu Yan, his eyes are full of coldness and pride.

"Don't ask heaven, do you still want that woman?"

"Hahahaha..."

Lu Yan came back to his senses and looked at Mo Wentian, laughing wildly.

"Old bastard, what have you done to Tianhu?"

Mo Wentian looked at Lu Yan's expression, and couldn't help but raise a bad premonition in his heart. He shouted coldly.

It is because of him that Tianhu follows this ancient heritage, and it is because of him that he stays in the Heavenly City of Jiuyou nationality to guard

If something happens to Tianhu, don't ask heaven if he won't forgive himself.

The next moment, step out and come directly to Lu Yan.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian grabbed Lu Yan, who was laughing wildly, and his eyes flickered with cold light.

"Boy, are you angry?"

"Are you trying to kill me?"

"If you kill me, you'll never see that woman again in your life!"

Somehow, looking at Mo Wentian's so nervous and angry appearance, he said with Yin pity.

Lu Yan seemed to be determined that Mo Wentian would never kill him before he saw Tianhu.

"Boss, this old dog is simply too arrogant!"

"How dare you dare to be so presumptuous in front of you? Let me kill him!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said with a fierce face.

"The whereabouts of Tianhu are unknown. The old fox is extremely cunning!"

"If you kill him, where will the emperor find Tianhu?"

The cold voice sounded in Xiao Jiao's mind.

Don't ask the sky. Looking at the void, a cold light rises in your eyes.

"Boss, what shall we do if the old bastard doesn't say?"

Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of doubts, and he said in a deep voice again.

"What should I do?"

"He doesn't say that the emperor has ways to make him say!"

Don't ask the way with a flash of light and a cold voice in heaven's eyes.

"Fan Zeng, what person does this old bastard care about and value most?"

It seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask heaven. Looking at fan Zeng in front of you, he said coldly.

"Tell the master that what the old bastard values most is his old face, the daughter of the elder in the demon clan!"

Fan Zeng was slightly stunned, and then came back to his senses, with a respectful face.

"Go and catch all the people the old bastard values most to the emperor!"

Don't ask the sky. The corners of your mouth are slightly raised, and you say in a cold voice.

"Yes, master!"

Fan Zeng saluted slightly and stood up.

The next moment, the figure flashed and went towards the highest palace of the demon clan.

"Fan Zeng, come back!"

"Don't ask heaven, what do you want to do?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, especially seeing fan Zeng's figure go towards the highest palace, Lu Yan's eyes flickered wildly.

Don't ask heaven about the rumors and means, Lu Yan doesn't know.

At the moment, he is really afraid!

The daughter of the elder of the demon clan, who has loved him for many years, weighs a lot more in his heart than his own son Lu Fengqing.

"What do I want to do?"

"You will soon know!"

Don't ask the radian raised by the corner of heaven's mouth, which became more and more rich. Looking at Lu Yan's eyes, it was emitting cold chill.

"Boy, if what happens to my ruer, I promise Lu Yan, you won't find your woman again in this life!"

Lu Yan looked at Mo Wentian, and the murderous intention in his eyes was undisguised.

"You can try!"

Looking at Lu Yan's appearance, Mo Wentian calmed down, but his low voice was full of cold.

"How did fan Zeng go to the palace where the great elder was!"

"What's going on?"

"I just heard Mo Wentian say that he wants to catch the person the demon king cares about most!"

"It seems that all the beauties in the golden house of Lord demon are going to be caught. Among the demons, this time they will lose face!"

……

Seeing fan Zeng's figure disappear, people came back later.

In the next moment, the crowd burst into flames. Everyone looked different, but most of them blushed.

For the demon king, the demon king, the king of the top strength in the ancient heritage, it's really normal to have several beautiful women in the golden house.

But if you find them all and show them to people of all races, this is another matter.

A quarter of an hour later, fan Zeng appeared in front of Mo Wentian with several light figures in his hands.

"Master, bring all the people you want!"

Fan Zeng looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.

"Well, not bad!"

Don't ask the sky for a glance and nod slightly.

Fan Zeng's hands were full of ten women of different styles.

These women are beautiful, but they are too vulgar.

These women, put in front of Mo Wentian, he didn't bother to take a look.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

"You quickly let them go!"

Lu Yan looked at the figures appearing in this way, and his face changed greatly, with a cold voice.

"What do I want to do?"

"Ben Di is not a good tempered person. Ben Di gives you ten breaths to think about!"

"There are just ten people here, one breathing, one killing, just right!"

Mo Wentian looked at Lu Yan in front of him, his eyes flashing cold, and his low voice was extremely cold.