"Don't ask the sky. This boy is really arrogant. It's really a breath to kill a person!"

"This boy is too terrible!"

"In this case, if the demon king doesn't hand over Mo Wentian's woman, I think the remaining eight people will all be killed by Mo Wentian!"

"It is said that the demon king cherishes beauty as his life, but it has killed the two beautiful women he cares about most. Why is there still no news from the demon king!"

"It's really good to cherish beauty, but who has his own life is more important!"

……

Everyone came back from the shock, looked at the figure in the void, and couldn't help sighing.

"Boy, you..."

"Stop it, or you won't want to see your woman again!"

The voices came from Lu Yan's ears, and the cold light flashed in Lu Yan's eyes.

"Three breaths!"

"Fan Zeng, keep going!"

Don't ask heaven, his face is flat, and he orders fan Zeng coldly.

"Yes, master!"

Fan Zeng hurriedly answered.

In the next moment, he shot at one of the remaining eight women again.

"Ah..."

A scream came again, and the next moment, a figure fell down in the startled look of the people.

In the next quarter of an hour, seven people fell one after another, leaving only one person.

"Lu Yan old dog, it seems that you don't want this opportunity!"

"Fan Zeng, give me a hand!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with cold light, and then he shouted coldly.

"Yes, master!"

Fan Zeng replied respectfully.

However, with one in 100000 breaths, fan Zeng returned to Mo Wentian again.

"Report to the master that the task has been completed!"

Fan Zeng raised his mouth slightly and said respectfully.

"Well, you all quit!"

"As for this old dog, leave it to me!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, this old dog's cultivation is the later stage of the king of heaven, you..."

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao was full of worries.

"Don't worry, the late emperor of heaven is not enough to kill me!"

"It was he who let people abduct the emperor's woman. Naturally, the emperor came to him to repay this account!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were instantly firm, and his voice was full of sonority.

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

"Master..."

……

Figures, with worried faces, opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't say anything.

"Get back!"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at the people who are still reluctant to leave, the corners of your mouth slightly said in a cold voice.

"Boss, be careful!"

"Master, be careful!"

……

All the figures, although a little unwilling, looked at Mo Wentian's firm eyes, and still retreated.

As the crowd left, within a thousand feet, only Mo Wentian and the demon king Lu Yan were left.

"Lu Yan old dog, the emperor has given you a chance, since you are so determined to die!"

"Then the emperor will do it for you!"

At this time, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly cooled down.

Mo Wentian stepped out a thousand feet and directly appeared not far from Lu Yan.

"What do you want?"

Lu Yan looked at Mo Wentian approaching, his expression was slightly surprised, and subconsciously retreated for several steps.

"What are you doing?"

"Your beauties have gone to hell. The emperor is kind enough to send you down to accompany them, otherwise how lonely it would be to leave you alone!"

The cold voice sounded, don't ask the sky step by step, approaching the landing rock.

Seeing Mo Wentian approaching, Lu Yan felt his body tremble.

At this moment, he even forgot that he was a strong man in the later period of the emperor of heaven. Don't ask heaven about the later cultivation of the emperor of heaven. In front of him, it's not too much to be called mole ants.

"Don't ask the sky, you can't kill me!"

"If you kill me, you won't find your woman!"

It seemed to think of something. Lu Yan's eyes flickered crazily.

"The emperor has given you the opportunity, and you didn't seize it. No wonder the emperor!"

"When the emperor kills you, he can also find Tianhu. As for talking to you, he just wants to save time!"

Don't ask the sky to look at Lu Yan, and the corners of his mouth raised a treacherous arc, but in his voice, it was extremely cold.

He had watched the demon king Lu Yan's cultivation reach the late stage of the king of heaven, and accepted him. When he later established the kingdom of devouring gods and faced other races.

It's good to take it out, but now, the demon king Lu Yan is so ignorant.

For this disobedient person, don't ask the sky, and you won't be patient anymore.

"Don't ask God what he wants to do?"

"Does he really want to kill the demon lord?"

"Lord demon, that's the strong one in the late period of the king of heaven. Don't ask the sky to kill him. It's impossible!"

"Mo Wentian's tricks are extremely weird, and the demon lord seems to be frightened by Mo Wentian. I think whoever loses or wins may still win!"

"A good play is coming soon!"

……

Thousands of feet away, the figures, looking at the two figures in the void, instantly discussed.

"Yes, this king is the strong one in the later period of the heavenly king!"

"Boy, just because you want to kill me, don't even think about it!"

The voice of the demon clan disciple in his ear made Lu Yan come back to his senses.

His mouth whispered to himself, and a terrible cold light rose in his eyes.

"Magic tripod!"

With a cold drink, I saw a tripod with mysterious divine patterns flashing in Lu Yan's hands. Lu Yan's body, the vast breath of the late emperor of heaven, rolled out.

Don't ask heaven to kill so many people he cares about and so many powerful people in his demon family.

In front of many demon disciples and countless disciples of other races, he had to fight, not only to fight, but also to kill Mo Wentian.

Only in this way can he find some face for him just now.

"Magic tripod!"

"This is the king level peak artifact magic holy tripod, which is said to attack and defend with the magic holy sword. It is said that these two kinds of artifact are in hand and can fight beyond the level!"

"It's not that the magic tripod has disappeared for thousands of years, but now it appears in the hands of demon king Lu Yan!"

"Jiang is still old and spicy. I don't think Mo Wentian is the woman who won't save him today!"

"The later cultivation of the king of heaven, coupled with this terrible defense artifact, I don't think Mo Wentian can defeat the demon king even if he has the wheel in his hand at that time!"

……

Looking at the magic holy tripod, which is hundreds of feet in size and still growing in the void, everyone was shocked.

"Old bastard, you don't have to be so good!"

"I sent my demon holy sword, and now I send my demon holy tripod. Since you are so filial, I'm not polite to your grandfather!"

Don't ask the sky, looking at the magic cauldron in the void, a touch of pure light rose in your eyes.

Then he looked at the demon king Lu Yan and raised a evil smile at the corners of his mouth.

How arrogant that look is, how arrogant it is.