Chapter 1458

"Qiang Qiang..."

"Bang..."

And when the Dragon Seal and the halberd collided, sparks were everywhere.

At the same time, a figure directly flew backward.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Mo Wentian's mouth.

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

"Emperor..."

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Looking at Mo Wentian flying out upside down, the faces of Xiao Jiao and others were full of worry.

Exclaimed, and the crowd flashed around Mo Wentian.

"No problem!"

Don't ask the sky to wipe the blood from the corners of your mouth. The look on your face is extremely indifferent.

That appearance, as if at this moment, he really didn't suffer any harm.

"Boy, your cultivation is no more than the perfection of the king of heaven. I didn't expect you to stop my move!"

"It seems that the beast owner's words are right. Your boy's strength is not measured by your cultivation!"

Suddenly, a figure stepped out and approached Mo Wentian.

The cold eyes in his eyes flickered unceasingly, and his voice was full of cold words.

"What the owner said is right?"

"Who are you?"

"Why are you shooting at me?"

Looking at the figure in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyebrows frowned into a ball, and the look in his eyes was even more confused.

"Emperor... Emperor, he... He is the patriarch of the Youlong clan!"

Before the figure in front of me opened his mouth, don't ask the Youjiao and Youming beside the sky, but he was the first to open his mouth.

"The patriarch of the Youlong clan?"

"So you are the patriarch of Youlong clan!"

"Ben Di has been waiting for you for a long time, but it's really time for you to come!"

Listen to you horn and Youming's words, don't ask Tian Sihao's surprise, as if he had guessed this person's identity long ago.

Just don't ask the sky to look at the figure in front of you, but the cold light in your eyes flickers unceasingly.

"Boss, be careful!"

"This man is the patriarch of the Youlong clan. It seems that he came for the sake of you Qinyu. Today he will definitely not let you go!"

Smelling the words, the little Jiao beside him also flashed a flash of light in his eyes, and hurriedly reminded him softly.

Although Xiao Jiao couldn't see what level the cultivation of Youzhan in front of him had reached, from the breath of Youzhan, Xiao Jiao could detect that the Youzhan in front of him must be not simple.

This person must have come to seek revenge from Mo Wentian.

"Will you let me go?"

"Now that he has come, I don't need him to let me go, but I won't let him go!"

With a grin, Mo Wentian's voice became colder and colder.

Listening to this sound, people's bodies can't help shivering.

"Yes, boy, this clan leader is the clan leader of Youlong clan, Youzhan!"

At this time, the figure approached Mo Wentian more and more.

Finally, he stopped at a distance of only one foot from Mo Wentian and looked at Mo Wentian with disdain in Youzhan's eyes.

In Youzhan's view, although Mo Wentian in front of him just blocked his blow, Youzhan originally thought it was mo Wentian's own power, but he just explored it and found that it was not Mo Wentian's power at all, but the power of the Dragon Seal.

As for Mo Wentian in front of him, his cultivation is no more than the perfection of the king of heaven. In the view of Youzhan, although his strength is good, his cultivation is really too poor.

In front of him, Mo Wentian is not his opponent at all.

Thinking like this, at this moment, Youzhan's heart, unexpectedly, still has some hatred for iron and steel.

If you Qinyu cultivates hard, his strength is not improved by medicine. Don't ask the sky in front of you, you Qinyu won't be killed at all!

"Zhizhi..."

At this moment, Youzhan's fist was clenched involuntarily, and the joints of bones creaked.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the killing intention in his eyes was even more undisguised.

"Old bastard, your little bastards have been killed by the emperor!"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time just to see you off. It's too late for you to come, but it's okay. I'll see you off soon!"

His eyes suddenly shrunk. Don't ask the sky. Looking at the Youzhan in front of him, he is not willing to be weak at all. The killing intention in his eyes is also terrifying.

The current Youzhan and strength cultivation are certainly very good. According to Mo Wentian's comprehensive strength now, Mo Wentian really can't kill him.

But I can't say why, don't ask heaven's heart, there is a full confidence.

In front of you war, he must be able to kill!

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"You have already lost the match just now!"

"And just now, the clan leader used only 30% of his power. You can't stop the 30% of his power. You still want to kill the clan leader. Are you sure you're not kidding?"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, you Zhan even laughed wildly, and the words were extremely ironic.

"Lost?"

"Old bastard, just now you used 30% of your power, but the Emperor just didn't use any power!"

Looking at Youzhan, don't ask the sky, indifferent.

In those eyes, there was no fluctuation at all. It seemed that nothing could attract his emotional fluctuations.

"No power at all?"

"This is impossible!"

"How can you not use any power, boy? I think you are pretending to be relaxed. In fact, you have done your best, right?"

How could Youzhan's heart believe Mo Wentian's words.

"Old bastard, the emperor is too lazy to talk nonsense to you!"

"Since you are so eager to die, the emperor will help you!"

Suddenly, it seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask the sky. Suddenly, you look cold, and your face is cold.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's breath soared rapidly.

But in a few breaths, don't ask the breath on heaven, it has soared to the peak of the emperor.

"Boy, you really hid your accomplishments!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, whose breath has reached the peak of the emperor, Youzhan's eyes suddenly shrunk and his face was full of Yin pity.

"Hidden cultivation?"

"Old bastard, open your dog's eyes and see clearly. The cultivation of the emperor is not hidden, but the power displayed by the emperor is like this!"

Hearing this, don't ask the corners of your mouth, and you can't help raising a radian.

But looking at Youzhan, Mo Wentian's face sneered.

"Boy, it seems that my yu'er was not so wronged to die in your hands!"

"But even so, if you kill my yu'er, you have to pay for his life!"

"Not only you, but also these people behind you should be buried with my yu'er!"

In the eyes of Youzhan, the killing intention suddenly soared.

A terrifying and boundless momentum, centered on the secluded war, spread around.