Chapter 1261

"You have no habit of spitting out what you have in your hand?"

"Boy, I'll give you a chance to return the elder's ice fire sword to the emperor, otherwise..."

Hearing the speech, Jiang Zhengyuan's fist was clenched, and his joints creaked.

The killing intention was even more undisguised in the eyes of Mo Wentian.

"Otherwise, you want to kill the emperor?"

Before Jiang Zhengyuan finished his words, don't ask the sky, and he interrupted sarcastically.

Jiang Zhengyuan wanted to kill him one by one, but after a few rounds, he didn't even suffer minor injuries.

And he also grabbed his artifact, ice fire magic knife.

"The emperor who ate the kingdom of the gods was too arrogant. Even if he grabbed the ice fire sword of the elder of the tianniu clan, he dared to speak like this. It was simply lawless!"

"Arrogance he also has this arrogant capital, the cultivation of the great elder of the tianniu clan, but he has reached the late half step emperor. A king of heaven can seize artifacts from the powerful people in the late half step emperor. Is he an ordinary person!"

"I don't think the elder of the tianniu clan will be the opponent of the emperor of the God kingdom!"

"Ancient land, maybe the sky will change!"

……

Hundreds of feet away, countless figures, looking at Mo Wentian standing proudly in the void, couldn't help talking.

"This elder not only wants to kill you, but also wants to see your body and burn it under the fire of the red lotus industry for thousands of years!"

Suddenly, Jiang Zhengyuan looked at Mo Wentian with a cold face, almost squeezing words from his teeth.

If eyes can kill people, at the moment, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes may have wiped Mo Wentian out thousands of times.

"Old man, people should be compassionate. It's too cruel for you to kill the emperor and burn his body under the fire of the red lotus industry?"

Listen to Jiang Zhengyuan's words, don't ask heaven to pretend to be afraid, but in that words, there is a bit of hard mockery.

"Boy, you should laugh at elder Ben!"

"You think if you take away the ice fire sword of the emperor, the elder can't kill you!"

"This elder is a strong man in the later half of the emperor. On the ice fire sword, he was imprinted by his soul. Do you think it's yours that you took the ice fire sword?"

Jiang Zhengyuan suddenly remembered something, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Although he didn't feel the existence of ice fire magic knife in his soul now, he didn't believe that Mo Wen was innocent enough to erase his soul mark.

He said so, but he just wanted to scare Mo Wentian and ask Mo Wentian to hand over the ice fire magic knife.

After all, the spirit of the late half step emperor is much stronger than the warrior at the peak of the emperor.

It can be said that the strong in the late half step of the emperor can directly kill the warrior at the peak of the emperor with the spirit without hands.

But Jiang Zhengyuan's calculation is wrong. Mo Wentian is not an ordinary king of heaven, and his spirit is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Isn't it the emperor's or yours?"

"Old man, if you don't believe it, you can use your spirit to try and see if you can control it!"

Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan, Mo Wentian suddenly laughed wildly, as if he had heard the most funny joke at the moment.

The ice fire magic knife had erased the soul mark of Jiang Zhengyuan from the moment he took it.

After listening to the lecture, Mo Wentian instantly understood Jiang Zhengyuan's intention.

At the moment, Jiang Zhengyuan was like a naked clown in front of Mo Wentian, who saw through it.

It's all right. What's important is that Jiang Zhengyuan doesn't know at all. His ice and fire double blades have lost contact with him. That's what Mo Wentian did.

"Yes, this boy's cultivation is only the peak of the king of heaven. Even if he stealthily attacks and takes the elder's ice and fire double blades away, but the ice and fire double blades are connected with the elder and the spirit, and the elder can control it if he moves his mind!"

"That's right. The elder's mind moved. Just take back the ice fire double blades directly!"

"What's the use of taking the ice and fire double blades from the elder? The boy even arrogantly said that he would take the ice and fire magic knife and give it to Xiao Jingcheng. This cow is blown up!"

"This boy is still too young. Not only his cultivation, but also his means can't compare with the elder!"

……

Don't ask heaven. As soon as this word came out, countless martial artists fell their eyes on Jiang Zhengyuan.

At this moment, they believed Jiang Zhengyuan's words. They believed that it was impossible for Mo Wentian to erase his spiritual mark.

The ice fire magic knife can be controlled if Jiang Zhengyuan wants to control it.

But Jiang Zhengyuan, who was listening to this discussion, changed his look in an instant.

It's too big to say. It's like lifting a rock and hitting yourself in the foot.

Looking at the countless tianniu disciples staring at themselves, Jiang Zhengyuan's heart increasingly hated Mo Wentian.

Now he can't control ice fire magic knife at all, but he said this in front of the tianniu disciples. Now he is really in a dilemma.

He can't control the ice fire magic knife. There is no doubt that this will make him lose face in front of the disciples of the tianniu clan.

"Don't ask heaven, you are so damn, I must kill you!"

At this moment, Jiang Zhengyuan blames Mo Wentian for all this.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhengyuan's heart to kill Mo Wentian became more and more urgent.

"Old bastard, why are you waiting?"

"Didn't you say that the ice fire magic knife marked you with a divine soul? The emperor stood here and didn't move, but you took the ice fire magic knife back!"

Looking at the change of Jiang Zhengyuan's expression, don't ask the evil smile raised by the corners of heaven's mouth, which became more and more rich.

With that, Mo Wentian straightened up and stood where he was, and the ice fire magic knife was loosened.

With Mo Wentian's clenched hand released, the two ice fire magic knives floated between Mo Wentian's palms.

"Boss, you finally won this ice fire magic knife. You can't let this old bastard take it back!"

At this time, looking at the two ice fire magic knives floating in Mo Wentian's palms, the distance between the palms is enough for people to stretch out their palms and take them away.

A flash of light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes and hurriedly reminded him.

"Helpless, the old bastard's soul mark on the ice fire magic knife has long been erased by the emperor!"

"Without the soul mark, he wants to take the ice fire magic knife from the emperor's hand. He's afraid he's dreaming!"

When Xiao Jiao's reminder came, don't ask the sky, with a wipe of eyes, indifferently and incomparably preached.

"Boss..."

Mo Wentian's voice rang out in his mind, and Xiao Jiao's expression was instantly relieved.

But the next moment, it seemed that he remembered something, and Xiao Jiao's expression changed.

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, I didn't say anything.