"Illegitimate daughter?"

"It seems that the demon king and the demon king, these two old bastards, some fight!"

Listen to Xiao Jingcheng's words, don't ask the corners of heaven's mouth slightly raised, evil smile.

"Don't ask the sky, let sister Ren Jing go!"

"Otherwise, the demon king will not let you go!"

Seeing that Mo Wentian didn't do it for a long time, Qi Zhen thought that Mo Wentian didn't dare to do it because Ren Jing was the daughter of the demon king, so he drank coldly.

"Qizhen, do you know what the emperor hates most?"

Don't ask the radian of the corners of heaven's mouth became more and more intense. Looking at Qi Town, don't answer the rhetorical question.

"What do you hate?"

Qizhen almost blurted out subconsciously.

"What I hate most is that others threaten me!"

"Illegitimate daughter? Dead!"

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

"Ah..."

In the next moment, a scream rang through the void.

Mo Wentian's heaven devouring sword moved slightly, and the scream stopped abruptly.

"Bang..."

The beautiful red figure fell to the ground and stirred up dust on the ground.

A strong smell of blood quickly spread in the void.

"The princess is dead?"

"The princess is dead? How is this possible?"

"The princess is a strong man in the middle of the king of heaven. How could she be killed by Mo Wentian?"

"Yes, it's impossible!"

……

The strong smell of blood came, and the disciples of the demon clan came back to their senses. Looking at the figure lying in the pool of blood, their eyes were full of disbelief.

You know, Ren Jing is the strong one in the middle of the king of heaven, and Mo Wentian is just the perfection of the king of heaven. The gap between the two cultivation is very different.

"Ouch, I'm so sorry!"

"Why did the princess of the demon clan die when I was not careful!"

At this time, Mo Wentian looked at the figure lying on the ground and said with a vicious smile.

"Don't ask the sky, you..."

Mo Wentian's indifferent words came from my ears. Then I looked at Ren Jing, who fell to the ground and had no vitality, and even the spirit did not escape.

Qi Zhen's eyes instantly raised a terrible killing intention.

"Dog, watching your lover die, do you want revenge?"

Looking at Qi Zhen's murderous appearance, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and directly blocked Mo Wentian's face with a cold and arrogant way.

"Little reptile, if you dare to block my way, I'll kill you first, and then don't ask the boy!"

Qi Zhen's eyes, more and more raised a touch of terrible killing intention, and his voice was even colder.

"Want to kill you, Grandpa Xiao Jiao?"

"I think you are looking for death!"

Xiao Jiao's eyes suddenly cooled, and then his power rolled out.

The vast Longwei spread in an instant.

"What a strong Longwei!"

"The dragon is so powerful!"

"The princess is dead, let's run away!"

"The princess is not the enemy of Mo Wentian's move, and we are not. Run away!"

……

Feeling the terrible and boundless power of the void, a group of demon clan disciples instantly trembled in their hearts.

The next moment, one by one began to run frantically in the direction of the demon clan.

"Now that you're here, do you still want to escape?"

"Xiao Jiao, I'll leave Qi town to you, and the emperor will let none of you stay!"

Mo Wentian looked at the demon clan disciple who ran away madly, his eyes flashed cold, and he shouted coldly.

"Boss, don't worry!"

Xiao Jiao quickly opened his mouth and answered.

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's power became more and more terrible.

"The Dragon wags its tail!"

In the next moment, with a cold drink, the dragon tail, which was several feet in size, pulled directly towards Qi town.

"Little reptile, want to smoke me?"

"A tiger roars!"

Looking at the dragon's tail, which was tens of feet in size, pulled out by Xiao Jiao in an instant, there was no hesitation.

Qi Zhen was on the ground, and his body soared rapidly, but it had soared to several feet in a few breaths.

His whole person, at this moment, seems to have become a tiger.

"Ho ho..."

The next moment, facing Xiaojiao, he roared madly.

With the roar of Qi Town, the terrible sound wave centered on Qi town and swept madly towards the small Jiao.

"The roar is so strong!"

"I feel my heart tremble!"

"The little reptile in the early days of the heavenly king even wanted to fight with elder martial brother Qizhen. It was looking for death!"

"This little reptile seems to be directly shocked to death by elder martial brother Qizhen!"

……

The disciples of the orc clan looked at the void one by one, and their eyes were extremely confident.

"Bang..."

The terrible sound wave collided with Xiaojiao's dragon tail.

Xiao Jiao's body flew backward directly.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of Xiaojiao.

And Qi town opposite, although he didn't fly backward, he was not much better.

His whole body retreated dozens of feet directly, and the corners of his mouth also overflowed with a trace of blood.

"This little reptile is so powerful!"

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Qi Zhen's eyes were terrifying.

"Elder martial brother Qizhen is injured?"

"How can this be possible? Elder martial brother Qizhen is a strong man in the middle of the king of heaven and is about to break through to the late king of heaven. How can he be injured?"

"How can this little reptile be so strong? Isn't he the beginning of the king of heaven?"

"Elder martial brother Qizhen was just a little relaxed. This little reptile will not be the opponent of elder martial brother Qizhen!"

……

The disciple of the orc clan looked at the blood at the corner of Qi Zhen's mouth, and his expression instantly changed.

In the next moment, the crowd burst into flames.

"Xiao Jiao!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao with a cold flash in his eyes and hurriedly shouted.

"Boss, I'm fine!"

"It's just a small injury. Give this dog to me, and I will make him into meat patties!"

Xiao Jiao stood up with a slight grin on the corner of his mouth, looking at Mo Wentian with a firm look in his eyes.

"Xiaojiao, be careful!"

Don't ask, in the eyes of heaven, the slightest cold light flickers unceasingly.

Although Mo Wentian knew clearly in his heart that Qi Zhen in the middle of the heavenly king would not be Xiao Jiao's opponent, looking at Xiao Jiao's injury, Mo Wentian couldn't help telling him.

"Don't worry, boss!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said calmly.

"This little Jiao is so bellicose!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao who was full of war, Mo Wentian couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

The next moment, Mo Wentian, holding the heaven devouring sword, cut and killed the group of demon clan disciples who were frantically fleeing.

"Ah..."

"No..."

"Don't kill me!"

"Let me go!"

……

With Mo Wentian's sword cut out, screams and prayers rang out in an instant.

But don't ask the sky, but don't be soft hearted. Don't ask the sky for the disciples of demon clan and beast clan, but don't have the slightest favor.

If the disciples of demon clan and orc clan want to kill him, he doesn't mind asking heaven. Kill them first.