Chapter 1455

"Buzzing..."

At the next moment, the Dragon Seal appeared directly in Mo Wentian's hand.

Don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation, and quickly play one by one.

With Mo Wentian's printing formula playing out one by one, the Dragon Seal quickly soared, but within a few breaths, it had soared to a hundred feet.

"Go to hell!"

With a sharp drink, Mo Wentian's hand waved, the Dragon Seal in the void directly hit the spirit of the blade of the Youlong blade.

"Boy, how can you have such a terrible artifact?"

"This is impossible?"

Looking at the divine dragon seal that came in a flash, the spirit of the blade of the Youlong blade changed greatly in an instant.

The power of the Dragon seal is really terrible!

At this moment, the spirit of Youlong blade just wants to escape quickly.

But before he came back, the Dragon Seal had already hit him.

Subconsciously, the spirit of the Youlong blade can only soar in shape and collide with the Dragon Seal.

"Bang..."

A violent collision came.

In the void, I saw a blue figure directly flying backward.

"Poof..."

At the next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the spirit mouth of the Youlong blade.

"Little mole ant, the emperor said that nothing is impossible here, right?"

At this time, Mo Wentian stepped out and directly came to the front of the Youlong blade spirit. Looking at the embarrassed blade spirit in front of him, Mo Wentian smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and raised a evil smile.

Don't ask the sky about the spirit of the Youlong blade in front of you, but you really didn't pay attention to it.

The spirit of the Youlong blade is not only his opponent in strength, but also Mo Wentian's opponent in spirit.

Don't ask the cultivation of heaven. Although there is only the realm of the emperor's perfection, don't ask the spirit of heaven, but it has reached a terrible level of 800 feet, comparable to the emperor's perfection.

And the spirit of the Youlong blade in front of him was only 500 feet.

Don't ask the sky to kill the blade spirit of Youlong blade, but it's an easy thing!

"Boy, you..."

"How can you have such a terrible artifact? This artifact has been comparable to the Youlong blade!"

Don't ask the voice of heaven, the blade spirit came back to God.

Looking at Mo Wentian, bladeling's eyes were full of disbelief.

"This thing is just refined by the emperor!"

"What? Is it hard?"

Don't ask the sky, looking at the blade spirit, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

It seems that what Mo Wentian said just now is true.

"Made casually?"

"This is impossible?"

"If you can refine the artifacts of the early emperor level, why do you come to my secret room?"

My mouth is talking to myself.

Suddenly, it seemed to think of something. A flash of essence flashed in the eyes of the blade spirit, and he hurriedly asked.

It has to be said that the blade spirit of Youlong blade is not too stupid.

Don't ask heaven if he can really refine the artifacts at the beginning of the emperor level, then he doesn't need to come to this chamber of secrets.

Many people came to the secret room of the Youlong clan. Their purpose was nothing more than to seize the Youlong blade.

"Shut up, our boss is coming. It's our boss's business. You're not qualified to interfere!"

"Little mole ant, what you should think most now is how you want to live!"

Before Mo Wentian spoke, a figure flashed in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at the blade spirit, Mo Wentian's eyes are full of cold and fierce eyes.

"How should I live?"

Looking at the small Jiao in front of him, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of bladeling.

"The emperor can give you a chance to surrender to the emperor or die!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's body spread like a king.

Youhao said that the blade spirit of the Youlong blade had not surrendered to anyone. The reason why he stayed in the Youlong family honestly was that he also belonged to the people of the Youlong family.

This blade spirit doesn't surrender to people. Don't ask heaven what he likes to do most is a challenging thing.

The spirit of the Youlong blade has not surrendered to others, so don't ask the sky and let him surrender!

Don't ask the sky's eyes, the slightest ray of light passed by.

"Surrender or die?"

"Boy, are you dreaming?"

"I'm the strong one at the peak of the emperor, and you're just the perfect state of the emperor. If it weren't for the existence of this seal in your hand, you wouldn't be able to stop my move!"

Hearing the words, the blade spirit of Youlong blade stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and even laughed wildly.

It was as if he had heard some funny joke.

In the heart of the blade spirit, the blade spirit attributed all the power of Mo Wentian's strike just now to the Dragon Seal.

As for Mo Wentian, he didn't pay attention at all.

"Can't even stop you?"

"It seems that you are very skeptical about the strength of the emperor!"

The cold light in his eyes flashed, and the voice of don't ask the sky was extremely low.

"Boy, it's hard for people not to doubt the cultivation of mole ant land?"

The blade spirit stood proudly in the void, looking at Mo Wentian, and a look of contempt rose in his eyes.

"Very good!"

"Little mole ant, since you don't believe in the strength of this emperor, why don't you come and make a bet with this emperor?"

It seems that you have thought of something. Don't ask heaven's eyes, flashing a cunning light.

Don't ask the sky about the spirit of the blade of the Youlong blade in front of you. He is not a person who will easily surrender.

Like a child, naughty!

In that case, don't ask heaven about this blade spirit. Naturally, you can't use the general method.

"Bet?"

"What bet?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, bladeling was curious.

"Fight against the emperor!"

"If the emperor wins, you submit to the emperor!"

Don't ask the sky, suddenly serious, the voice is extremely low.

"Fight with you?"

"You win and surrender to you?"

"Hahahaha..."

"Boy, do you think this is a bet?"

"You are simply dying!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the blade spirit actually laughed wildly.

In his opinion, Mo Wentian is gambling with him, which is simply looking for death naked.

"Don't talk so much nonsense. In a word, dare you block this game with the emperor?"

The cold voice rang out. Don't ask the sky's eyes. Their eyes were cold and people couldn't help shivering.

"Bet!"

"If you die, this seat will help you!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, the blade spirit looked serious in an instant, and quickly agreed.

In his opinion, don't ask heaven if a little heavenly king is perfect. It's just an easy thing for him to kill.

Don't ask heaven why he dare not fight!

While Mo Wentian on the other side, looking at his promise, raised a wicked smile at the corners of his mouth.

Don't ask heaven for it. It's the blade spirit that promised.

To defeat this blade spirit, don't ask heaven. You have full confidence!