Chapter 991

"This old bastard is really not simple!"

In his mouth, he said to himself. Don't ask the sky. A cold light rose in his eyes.

"Boss, let me help you!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao's worried voice rang out in Mo Wentian's mind.

"It's enough for me to kill this old bastard!"

The sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

"Boss..."

Xiao Jiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but looking at Mo Wentian's firm face, he finally didn't say anything.

"Boy, what elder Ben said is right!"

"Your arrogance still has to pay for your arrogance!"

"Kill my Hai'er and jie'er. Today is your death!"

There was a cold voice, and the figure of the five elders flashed, and they had appeared not far from Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, his killing intention didn't hide in his eyes.

"Is it really the death date of the emperor?"

"Old bastard, I think it's your time to die!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's face actually raised a sneer.

But the next moment, looking at the five elders, don't ask the sky's eyes, suddenly very cold, and the voice is also full of cold words.

"Boy, just because you use my longbull halberd, you still want to kill me? What a delusion!"

"The longicorn battle halberd of our longicorn clan, but only people with longicorn blood of our longicorn clan can exert his power, and as for you, an ordinary cultivator!"

"The longicorn halberd is in your hand. You can't even exert one or two tenths of its power!"

It seemed that he remembered something. The five elders didn't seem to be in a hurry to ask Mo Tian, but shouted coldly.

"I see!"

Hearing the words, don't ask the sky, a flash of light flashed in your eyes, and a secret way in your heart.

On that day, he also obviously felt that the power he exerted was much worse than the power he exerted with the heaven devouring sword.

It turns out that this longicorn halberd needs someone with longicorn blood to exert his power.

"Old bastard, just a broken halberd!"

"The artifact of King level peak, just garbage!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the five elders, and his eyes were full of cold and arrogant words.

"What is this boy talking about? Is the king level peak artifact garbage?"

"Does this boy know what is the king level peak artifact? In the whole tianniu clan, there are only a dozen King level peak artifact, but this boy actually says that the king level peak artifact is garbage?"

"I'm just bragging when I look at the boy. You didn't see it last time. I think he's just a broken sword!"

"Yes, I saw it. That broken sword is very ordinary. I don't think it's even at the beginning of the king level!"

……

Don't ask heaven. As soon as this word came out, countless warriors instantly burst into flames.

Mo Wentian's cultivation is only the initial stage of the king of heaven. They don't believe that with Mo Wentian's cultivation, they can have any high-level artifacts.

When the voices of discussion came, don't ask the sky, but there was no anger at all. Instead, the corners of your mouth raised a shallow arc.

"Boy, how dare you say that the king level peak artifact is garbage?"

"Today, I want to see what artifact you have in your hand!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's arrogant words, the five elders couldn't help holding their hands tightly, and the killing intention in their eyes was even more terrifying.

If the eyes can kill, the five elders may have killed with their eyes. Don't ask heaven how many times.

"Old bastard, if you ask for death, the emperor will help you!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were unparalleled in coldness and arrogance.

"Sword!"

"Tian Jian Jue: breaking the boundary!"

In the next moment, don't ask Tianleng for a drink.

"Buzzing..."

Then, the heaven devouring sword appeared in his hand. The heaven devouring sword shook in Mo Wentian's hand, as if it was going to fight in the next moment.

At the same time, don't ask the breath on heaven. At this moment, it suddenly soared.

A vast breath came out of Mo Wentian's body violently.

That breath gives people a strong sense of authority.

"Old bastard, I'll show you my artifact in a few years!"

Looking at the five elders, don't ask the sky to raise a terrible killing intention.

In the next moment, without the slightest hesitation, don't ask the sky for a sword and shoot directly.

"Tear..."

With Mo Wentian's sword, he saw that in the void, he was instantly scratched a crack by the heaven devouring sword.

The crack gradually widened, and the next moment, a terrible endless void turbulence surged out of the void.

In front of the inn, some martial artists with lower accomplishments flew out directly.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood, spit out from their mouths, their faces, pale without a trace of blood.

"Isn't this boy the early stage of the king of heaven? Why is his strength so strong!"

"This sword Qi is really terrible!"

"Just now, this terrible sword Qi was really displayed by the boy in the early days of the heavenly king?"

"This is impossible? I think it must not be the power of this boy, but the power of that sword!"

……

A lot of startling cries came. In front of the Qingming Inn, countless martial artists couldn't help but take a breath.

"This boy, why is the sword so strong!"

Looking at the terrible broken sword of the void, a touch of surprise rose in the hearts of the five elders of the tianniu clan.

His eyes were full of impressiveness.

At this moment, an intuition rose in his heart, which told him that this sword was terrible.

But he didn't believe that a warrior in the early days of a little heavenly king could kill his powerful and perfect heavenly king.

"Death!"

The cold voice sounded in the void. In Mo Wentian's eyes, the cold light soared, and then he killed the five elders with a sword.

"What a domineering sword!"

In the eyes of the five elders, a touch of impressiveness rose. At this moment, he seemed to feel death approaching him.

That terrible sword seemed to really kill him!

"Tianniu shield!"

The five elders didn't think about it. With a cold drink, a shield appeared in his hand.

The shield was in his hand, but the size of his palm.

But in the next moment, as the five elders played one by one, the shield rose rapidly in his hands.

But in a few breaths, the shield soared to dozens of feet.

I saw an ancient longicorn standing proudly in the void on the bull shield that day.

"Tianniu shield! King level peak artifact, tianniu shield!"

"It is said that the bull shield on this day, even the strong in the realm of the emperor, can't smash it!"

"Wuchang was originally the strong man of the heavenly king's perfection. Now he still has niudun in his hand. I think this boy is dead today!"

"Even if it's dead, that's the boy damn it!"

……

Seeing the appearance of tianniu shield, countless warriors' eyes lit up instantly.