Chapter 1460

Don't ask the world. The figure of consciousness flashed and disappeared in place.

"Boy, go to hell!"

And at the moment when Mo Wentian's figure disappeared, a cold voice came.

In the void, Youzhan held a Youlong halberd and fell towards Mo Wentian's original figure.

"Bang..."

The violent sound came, and there was a huge pit several feet in size where Mo Wentian's figure was originally located.

"Damn!"

"This boy's speed is even faster than me!"

Watching the halberd of Youlong war fall, the killing intention becomes more and more terrible in Youzhan's eyes.

"Old bastard, if you want to attack the emperor secretly, you are still a little tender!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the void.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's figure also appeared in the void.

"A little tender?"

"Boy, I will let you know what is ginger or old spicy!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Youzhan's eyes showed no concealment of his killing intention.

Holding the Youlong halberd, the halberd trembled violently in his hand.

"Youlong battle halberd!"

"Ice and fire double sky!"

The sound of cold drinking rang out, and I saw Youzhan play a printing formula on the halberd of Youlong Zhan.

With this one by one printing formula played out, the Youlong battle halberd unexpectedly began to change.

On the halberd of the Youlong battle, one end showed fire red, burning a raging fire, while the other end showed a bright blue, with terrifying ice force spreading around.

What's more, on the halberd of the Youlong battle, mysterious divine patterns lit up in an instant.

"Ho ho..."

"Ho ho..."

At the next moment, a fire lion appeared on the fiery red end of the halberd, and a deep blue dragon appeared on the other end.

"Boss, this old bastard's method is terrible!"

"The breath on the fire lion and the Youlong has reached the realm of perfection comparable to the emperor!"

Looking at this scene, a complex light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes, with an extremely dignified look.

"The means are really good!"

"But in front of the emperor, no matter how many means are in vain!"

His eyes suddenly shrunk, and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

It seems that Mo Wentian is very confident about defeating Youzhan.

"Boy, under the double sky of my ice and fire, you will die!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, in the eyes of Youzhan, the killing intention is crazy and wanton.

Then, with a wave of Youzhan's hand, the fire lion and the blue Youlong in the void swept away towards Mo Wentian in two directions.

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

"Emperor..."

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Looking at this scene, the faces of Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian and others were full of worry.

They wanted to help, but the smell from the fire lion and Youlong made them retreat.

They are not afraid of death, but Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian know that if they take action at the moment, they are not helping Mo Wentian at all, but adding trouble to Mo Wentian.

"The old bastard, who can make the emperor die, does not exist!"

The arrogant voice sounded, and don't ask the sky's eyes were full of contempt.

At the moment, Mo Wentian seemed to be a natural king. On his body, a king like pressure spread instantly.

At this moment, Youzhan looked at the figure in the void, and his body could not help but shrink.

It seems that in front of this figure, he is just an ant.

But it was just a moment. The Youzhan, who came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian with a cold look.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, it seems to be thinking of something, Mo Wentian's figure flashed again and disappeared in place.

When Mo Wentian's figure reappeared, there were nine identical Mo Wentian.

Nine figures of Mo Wentian flashed again, and there were 81 Mo Wentian.

Eighty one don't ask the sky, whether it's breath or cultivation, it's just the same.

Even if it was Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, they couldn't tell which was the real body of Mo Wentian and which was the separate body of Mo Wentian.

"Boy, you..."

"You have the ability to come out!"

"What is it that you have so many parts?"

Looking at eighty-one people who appeared in the void in a flash, don't ask the sky. You Zhan was a little stunned, came back to his senses, and shouted coldly and angrily.

Although his strength has been comparable to the perfection of the emperor, don't ask the illusory figure of heaven in front of him, but he can't tell which is the separation and which is the real body.

"Nothing!"

"Don't you like to kill this emperor? Eighty one emperors, this emperor will kill you!"

Hearing this, eighty-one people in the void asked not to ask the sky, and their faces were full of evil laughter.

"Eighty one for me?"

"Boy, you're crazy, but it's only 81 parts!"

"Even if I chop one by one, I will find your real body and chop it into pieces!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's provocative words, Youzhan's hand holding Youlong Zhanji actually exuded a trace of blood.

At the same time, the anger in Youzhan's heart suddenly arose.

"Death!"

A dead word fell, and Youzhan directly shot.

The fire lion and Youlong in the void pounced directly on a figure of Mo Wentian.

"Buzzing..."

And at the moment when the fire lion and the Youlong swooped down, the figure was directly disillusioned.

Obviously, this figure is just a part of Mo Wentian.

"Damn!"

"Come again!"

Seeing this, the killing intention in Youzhan's eyes increased sharply.

The next moment, Youzhan shot again.

An hour passed in an instant.

In the void, 81 figures of Mo Wentian were left with only the last two.

"Old bastard, you really have perseverance!"

"You killed 79 of the emperor's eighty separate bodies!"

And at this time, the two in the void asked the sky, looking at the Youzhan, with a vicious smile on their faces.

I have to say that the Youzhan in front of me is really perseverance. For an hour, I have been killing Mo Wentian's separation.

But what Youzhan doesn't know is that he has already fallen into the trap of Mo Wentian.

While he was killing Mo Wentian, his strength was being consumed.

This hour, his strength has consumed 20%.

"Boy, last!"

"The patriarch vowed to cut off your real body today to see how you hide!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, in the eyes of Youzhan, the killing was wanton and incomparable.

With that, Youzhan didn't hesitate at all. Holding Youlong zhanhalberd, he shot again.

"Old bastard, it's almost done, so you don't have to cut yourself!"

"Ben Di comes with you!"

Eyes suddenly shrunk, don't ask the voice of the sky, extremely cold.

In the void, one of the figures of Mo Wentian has disappeared, leaving only one figure of Mo Wentian.