Chapter 887

"Lu Yan old dog, this tripod is not bad. Since you took it out to honor me, the emperor took it!"

Mo Wentian looked at Lu Yan not far away and said with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth.

In the next moment, Mo Wentian stretched out his hand and directly erased the spiritual mark left by Lu Yan on the magic holy tripod.

"No, magic tripod!"

Feeling the abnormal connection between the body and the magic holy tripod, Lu Yan's eyes flashed cold.

"Don't ask the heaven. This is the king's magic tripod!"

"You can't take it away. This is the inheritance of my demon clan!"

Lu Yan felt that the connection in his body had disappeared, and his face suddenly changed. He even looked at Mo Wentian with a little sincerity.

"Magic tripod: take it!"

Mo Wentian didn't even look at Lu Yan. With a cold drink, he saw the magic holy tripod in the void, which was hundreds of feet in size, shrinking rapidly, and finally shrinking to the size of a palm, quietly falling into Mo Wentian's hands.

"The defense of this tripod is really good!"

Mo Wentian looked at the magic holy tripod in his hand and nodded slightly.

"Boy, you give me back my magic tripod!"

At some time, Lu Yan had stood up and came to Mo Wentian. Looking at Mo Wentian, he said coldly.

Originally, Mo Wentian took away the magic sword, and Lu Yan was already very painful.

Originally, because of Tian Hu's vow to die, he suffered a loss in Tian Hu. He really hated Mo Wentian and Tian Hu. He didn't want to tell Mo Wentian the whereabouts of Tian Hu.

But now Mo Wentian even wants to take away his magic holy tripod. This is the magic holy tripod, the defense artifact of the king level peak!

This is an artifact inherited by the demon clan for thousands of years. Its attack power is not very strong, but its defense power is very amazing.

With this magic holy tripod in hand, coupled with his own late cultivation of the king of heaven, even in the face of the king of heaven's peak strength, don't want to seriously injure him.

But don't ask heaven this demon, he will erase the power of the divine spirit.

In front of Mo Wentian, his magic cauldron has no effect at all.

"Give it back to you?"

"You didn't return the person the emperor wanted. Do you want me to return this tripod to you?"

"Old bastard, you are really funny!"

Hearing the words, don't ask the sky. The corners of your mouth raise an arc full of irony. Looking at Lu Yan, your eyes are full of disdain.

"Your woman, I'll give it back to you, but you also have to give it back to me!"

Lu Yan's eyes flashed a cold light, and then it seemed that he had made up his mind. He said coldly.

As long as you don't meet Mo Wentian, who can erase the power and magic of the spirit, the magic tripod is a life-saving artifact for Lu Yan.

Lu Yan's words burst into flames in the crowd thousands of feet away.

"Did Lord devil really promise not to ask heaven?"

"Promise to exchange the magic tripod with the woman who asks the heaven not?"

"Isn't lord devil the most fond of those spoiled beautiful women? Why didn't lord devil agree when Mo Wentian offered to exchange those beautiful women for Mo Wentian's women? Now for the sake of the magic holy tripod, Lord devil took the initiative to ask Mo Wentian for peace?"

"The magic tripod is said to be a life-saving artifact!"

"You mean, Lord devil, this is for his own life? If so, Lord devil's mansion is too deep!"

"He can give up those women he values most in front of his own life, not to mention us!"

……

The demon disciples couldn't help shaking their heads, and their faces were full of loneliness.

"Good!"

"The emperor gives you five breaths. Within five breaths, you hand over the heavenly fox, and the emperor will consider returning the magic tripod to you!"

Looking at Lu Yan in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with cold light, and his voice was even colder.

"Give me the tripod first, and then I'll bring your woman!"

Lu Yan's eyes flashed, and his voice was cold.

"Ben Di doesn't want to talk nonsense to you!"

"If you don't hand over the heavenly fox, the emperor also has some ways to find it, but since the emperor has said this, he will naturally not renege on his promise!"

"Go, take a breath!"

The cold voice sounded, and the cold light flickered in Mo Wentian's eyes.

After these rounds of fighting just now, Mo Wentian has also learned something about Lu Yan.

If he had agreed to Lu Yan's conditions first, according to Lu Yan's shameless character, he could not honestly send Tianhu to him.

"Boy, you..."

Lu Yan looked at Mo Wentian, his face cold and arrogant, counting his breath, and his heart instantly rose with anger.

But for that magic tripod, at the moment, he could only endure it, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

The cold light flashed in his eyes. In the next moment, Lu Yan's figure disappeared directly in place.

"Boy, when the king's magic cauldron comes, see how I kill you!"

In a small courtyard, Lu Yan's figure appeared, and a terrible killing intention rose in his eyes.

But the next moment, looking at the ice sculpture in front of him, Lu Yan's killing intention became more and more terrible. If it weren't for the ice sculpture that couldn't be opened and broken, Lu Yan would have been eager to kill the Tianhu.

Suddenly, thinking of the specified time of the five breaths, Lu Yan spread the slightest hesitation, took the ice sculpture, flashed, and disappeared in the courtyard.

When it reappears, it has appeared not far away from Mo Wentian.

"Five breaths, time is just right!"

Don't ask the sky, looking at Lu Yan's arrival, the corners of your mouth slightly raised, indifferently said.

"Boy, the king has brought the person you want!"

"My magic tripod, can you give it to me?"

Lu Yan looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice with a twinkling cold light in his eyes.

"The emperor has not seen the person he wants, so you ask him for the magic cauldron?"

Mo Wentian glanced around Lu Yan and didn't see the expected figure. His eyes suddenly cooled down and he shouted coldly.

"I will not renege on my promise!"

"This is your woman, take it!"

Lu Yan looked at Mo Wentian's cold expression and knew that if he didn't hand over the heavenly fox, Mo Wentian would not be able to give him the magic cauldron.

With a flash in his eyes and a wave of his hand, an ice sculpture fell towards Mo Wentian.

"Tianhu?"

Looking at the ice sculpture coming towards him, a familiar feeling came from the ice sculpture.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand and directly put the ice sculpture into his arms.

"Tianhu, it's really you!"

When you look at the ice sculpture in your arms, the looming posture of Tianhu is displayed in front of Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian softly cries.

"Boy, the king has given you the man you want. It's time for you to give back the magic tripod you want!"

Lu Yan looked at Mo Wentian and took over the ice sculpture. His eyes flashed and he said coldly.