Chapter 905

"What a pity!"

Mo Wentian looked at Bing Laozu and shook his head slightly, with a look of regret in his eyes.

He wanted to subdue the old ice ancestor, but if the old ice ancestor didn't submit, it wouldn't blame him.

A person who can't be used by him, don't ask the sky, but he has no intention of leaving ice ancestor.

If a strong man in the realm of heavenly kings can't surrender to him, it's better to kill the devoured one.

"Frozen sword!"

"Kill!"

Suddenly, old ice looked at Mo Wentian, and the murderous intention in his eyes suddenly soared, and the cold voice sounded.

A spirit of Xiao Sha swept towards Mo Wentian.

"Heaven devouring sword!"

"A sword breaking the boundary!"

"Death!"

At this time, looking at the ice ancestor who killed himself, a cold voice sounded.

Looking at the ice ancestor, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a terrible killing intention.

The next moment, I saw Mo Wentian's hand, devouring the divine sword swept out.

"Boom..."

With Mo Wentian's sword, the void was directly shattered where the sword Qi passed.

Terrible power, crazy spread towards the void.

At the void crack, endless void turbulence rolled out.

From a distance, it's terrible.

"What a powerful force. I originally thought that Mo Wentian boy's own strength was not strong. The reason why he was able to kill fire ancestor was all due to the roulette in his hand, but now it seems that it is not just the role of that roulette!"

"The power of this sword is comparable to that of the general late king of heaven!"

"The emperor of heaven is perfect and shows the power of the late emperor of heaven. This is simply a demon!"

"It's terrible!"

……

Looking at the terrible sword of the void, countless warriors, their eyes full of impressiveness.

"Boss, be careful!"

At this time, magic sky's slightly worried voice rang out in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Don't worry, he can't kill me with this move!"

Don't ask the sky, with a slight grin on the corner of your mouth, calmly said.

"Boy, go to hell!"

The next moment, I saw the ice ancestor cold drink, the frozen sword in his hand, directly toward Mo Wentian.

"Old bastard, your move is too weak!"

A cold and arrogant voice sounded, and a grim smile rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Qiang Qiang..."

The sound of metal collision came. The two divine swords collided directly and sparked brightly.

"Hum..."

In the next moment, don't ask the sky for a stuffy hum. The corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood.

His face was even paler.

"The martial artist who cultivates the power of ice is really strong!"

Speak to yourself. Don't ask the sky. A bright light rises in your eyes.

Although the breath on the ice ancestor was a little worse than that of the fire ancestor before, his strength was not much worse than that of the fire ancestor.

Although Mo Wentian blocked this move with the heaven devouring sword, the overbearing ice force invaded Mo Wentian's body.

If it weren't for Mo Wentian's terrible physique, the icy power would be enough to make Mo Wentian lose his combat effectiveness.

"Boy, you know my strength!"

"Ben Zu gives you a chance, take all your dogs, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy from Ben Zu, and Ben Zu will mercifully spare you from death!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, ice Lao Zu's eyes flickered with cold.

If Mo Wentian knelt on the ground and begged him for mercy, it would make him happier than killing Mo Wentian.

It's absolutely sour to let a famous figure from ancient times kneel down to beg for mercy towards him.

"Spare me from dying?"

Hearing the speech, don't ask the sky. The radian raised by the corner of your mouth is getting richer and richer.

Don't ask heaven when he needs to beg for mercy from others!

In front of the ice ancestor, it is simply ridiculous that a little late king of heaven even wants to make him surrender, which is simply a dream!

"Ah..."

At this time, in the void, a terrible voice came.

Follow the sound and don't ask the sky to look at the void. In the endless void, a dragon body of 100 feet in size rolled up an old man and ran straight towards don't ask the sky.

But in a few breaths, the hundred foot dragon threw the old man directly from the void.

"Bang..."

A figure fell to the ground, arousing dust on the ground.

"What just fell from the void?"

"Like a figure?"

"No, it's the elder?"

"The Dragon threw the elder down!"

"It's impossible? The big elder is the strong one in the middle of the king of heaven, and this little snake is only in the early days of the king of heaven. How can he fight over the big elder?"

……

As the elder's body fell to the ground, everyone came back to God, and their eyes were full of awe inspiring words.

"Boss, the task is completed!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and directly appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao's mouth slightly raised and said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Jiao, hard work!"

"Take care of this old bastard for me first, and wait for me to solve this old bastard first!"

Don't ask the sky. The corners of your mouth are slightly raised, and the trace of cold light in your eyes is flashing.

"Boss, don't worry!"

Xiao Jiao hurriedly opened his mouth and answered in a crisp voice.

"Uncle Bing, help me!"

"Help me!"

At this time, Lu Yuan, the elder of the demon clan, looked at the ice ancestor not far away and frantically begged for mercy.

"In front of the emperor, do you still want to beg for mercy?"

Don't ask the sky. The cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he stepped out and appeared directly in front of Lu Yuan.

Looking at Lu Yuan, don't ask the sky, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of your mouth, saying coldly.

"Don't ask heaven. The bet is between you and me. You let Lu Yuan go!"

It seemed that he thought of something. Ice Lao Zu looked at Mo Wentian, with a faint light in his eyes and a cold voice.

"The bet is between you and me. That's right!"

"Then the war between my monster and your running dog Lu Yuan is between them, and it's not your business!"

Hearing the speech, don't ask the radian raised by the corners of your mouth, which becomes more and more rich.

But don't ask heaven's eyes, looking at the ice ancestor not far away, but his eyes are full of disdain.

"Boy, you..."

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, Lao Zu Bing is almost furious.

But it was always his own fault. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Old bastard, the emperor will give you another chance!"

"Surrender, or die!"

Don't ask the sky to look at the ice ancestor, with a cold flash in his eyes and a cold voice again.

"You killed so many powerful people in my demon clan, I will never surrender to you!"

Ice Lao Zu glanced around, looking at the figures staring at him, as if it was for face, and his voice was full of sonorous and powerful.

"No surrender?"

"Then die!"

Don't ask the eyes of heaven, suddenly cold and extremely cold, cold drink way.