Chapter 1262

"Boy, the ice fire magic knife belongs to this elder!"

Looking at the ice fire magic knife is just in Mo Wentian's palm, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes flash in an instant.

An idea came into his mind.

On the ice fire magic knife, there was no contact with him, and it was impossible for him to control it.

And he boasted in front of the disciples of the tianniu clan. It would be a shame if he didn't see ice and fire double blades win it.

He thought he had no chance, but he didn't expect Mo Wentian to hold the ice fire double blades like this, which gave him a chance, which instantly lit up a touch of hope in his heart.

With a cold drink, at the next moment, Jiang Zhengyuan didn't hesitate at all. With a flash of his figure, he stretched out his hand and directly grabbed it from Binghuo Shuangdao.

"Old bastard, the emperor has told you that there is no reason to spit out the things in the emperor's hands!"

"Also, what I hate most is that others rob my things!"

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

"Dragon fist!"

With an angry cry, don't ask heaven to punch directly, and blast at Jiang Zhengyuan who directly reached out and caught him.

At this moment, the breath on Mo Wentian suddenly rose.

Above his fist, there was an immortal dragon phantom. The dragon's sparkling eyes looked at Jiang Zhengyuan, as if to devour him.

"What a powerful punch. I'm afraid it's comparable to the mid-term state of the emperor!"

"This boy's casual punch unexpectedly hit a strength comparable to that of the mid-term emperor. Is this still human?"

"This boy is too terrible!"

"I think the elder of the tianniu clan not only can't win the ice and fire double blades, but also will die in the boy's hands!"

……

With Mo Wentian's fist, hundreds of feet away, countless figures instantly talked.

"This boy's strength is so strong!"

At this time, Jiang Zhengyuan, who was grabbing Mo Wentian, also felt the terrible punch.

His eyes flashed a startling light.

Originally, Jiang Zhengyuan thought that the reason why Mo Wentian could block his successive moves was only because of the Dragon Seal.

But now, Jiang Zhengyuan doesn't think so.

If you can destroy the demon clan and become the emperor of the God devouring Kingdom, don't ask the sky as simple as his cultivation.

Although Mo Wentian's punch was comparable to that of the mid emperor, it was just a trick in front of the strong in his late emperor.

Jiang Zhengyuan was not afraid at all, and his body didn't even dodge at all. He directly grabbed Bing Huo double knives in Mo Wentian's hands.

"Old bastard, it seems that you still don't give up!"

"If you like to do it, Ben Di will let you have no hands to move!"

Seeing that Jiang Zhengyuan was still directly facing him, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and the sword of devouring heaven appeared in Mo Wentian's hand again.

In the void, Mo Wentian greeted Jiang Zhengyuan with a sword in one hand and a fist in the other.

As for the ice fire double blades, at the moment, they are maintaining the distance just now, suspended in the void.

"Boy, good!"

"Ice fire double blades are mine!"

Watching Mo Wentian greet him, but the ice and fire double blades were out of Mo Wentian's palm, Jiang Zhengyuan's heart was instantly happy.

The figure flashed, accelerated the speed, and directly grabbed the ice fire double blades.

"Heaven devouring sword!"

"Cut!"

And just as Jiang Zhengyuan caught the ice fire double blades with one hand, a cold and fierce voice came.

Followed by a bright golden light.

"Ah..."

"No..."

"Qiang Qiang..."

……

As Mo Wentian's sword fell, a miserable cry instantly rang through the void.

Then came the sound of metal collision.

The sound of metal collision was not other, but the sound of two ice and fire knives falling to the ground.

"Xiao Jingcheng, these two ice and fire double blades are given to you!"

The next moment, don't ask the sky. Looking at Xiao Jingcheng not far away, he said coldly.

Immediately, Mo Wentian directly picked up the two ice fire double knives on the ground and threw them directly to Xiao Jingcheng.

"Emperor, this... This ice and fire double blades, really give it to me?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jingcheng was a little unbelievable for a long time, and he was in a trance for a long time.

But his hands were subconsciously stretched out, catching ice and fire double knives.

Although Mo Wentian said before the war that he would take the ice fire double blades and give them to him, when the ice fire double blades came into his hands, his heart was still a little unbelievable.

This is ice and fire double blades! Half grade imperial artifact!

The number of semi emperor level artifacts, the number of the entire ancient heritage, can be counted on the fingers.

He never thought that Xiao Jingheng would one day have a semi imperial artifact.

But the fact is that the ice fire double blades are already in his hands.

Xiao Jingcheng's heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

"When does the emperor stop talking?"

Looking at Xiao Jingcheng, don't ask the sky with a very indifferent look.

Don't ask the reason why heaven gave this ice and fire double blades to Xiao Jingcheng, it was not casual, but after careful consideration.

Although Xiao Jingcheng's cultivation is not the highest in the current heaven devouring God country, Xiao Jingcheng's talent is still the best in the hands of Mo Wentian.

Not only that, Mo Wentian also found that his constitution was very suitable for the formula of refining knives, so Mo Wentian had this idea at the moment he saw the ice and fire double knives.

"Emperor, this..."

"These ice fire double blades are really too expensive, I......"

Don't ask the sky. When the voice came, a flash of light flashed in Xiao Jingcheng's eyes.

But the next moment, it seemed that he thought of something. Xiao Jingcheng looked at Mo Wentian and hurriedly said.

"If Ben Di asks you to take it, take it!"

"Later, the emperor will kill the old bastard, and the ice fire double knife formula will also be given to you!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's face did not fluctuate at all, and he could not see any emotional color.

"Ice fire double blade formula is also given to me?"

"This... Xiao Jingcheng, thank you, Emperor!"

"I will practice well and live up to the emperor's expectations!"

Hearing Mo Wentian, he even grabbed the ice fire double blade formula and gave it to him. Xiao Jingcheng's heart suddenly turned up a storm.

The joy on his face could not be hidden.

"If only you understood!"

"This ice fire magic knife hasn't recognized the LORD yet. Take down the blood and recognize the Lord!"

Don't ask the sky, looking at Xiao Jingcheng, his eyes flashed a touch of light, a cold voice.

"Yes, Lord!"

Xiao Jingchen didn't hesitate at all, and hurriedly said respectfully.

Immediately, Xiao Jingchen bowed back with ice and fire double knives.