Chapter 1463

Although Youzhan's face was full of confidence, it could not be said why, these Youlong disciples had a bad premonition in their hearts.

In this war, Youzhan will not win, nor will their Youlong clan.

"Patriarch, we believe in you!"

"Patriarch, we all listen to you. Let's leave the Xuan temple first and the Youlong clan first. When the patriarch takes our Youlong clan down, we'll come back!"

"That's right, patriarch, we believe you can kill that boy Mo Wentian!"

"Take care, patriarch!"

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As figures said, they turned around and ran towards the Middle Kingdom.

The speed and expression of leaving were exactly the same as that of Youzhan just now. They didn't seem to leave simply, but more like running for their lives.

They seem to be afraid that Youzhan will change his mind and let them stay.

Just for a moment, countless figures have disappeared.

In situ, only Youzhan was left.

"These people are not people who sincerely support the patriarch!"

"A group of people who are afraid of death cannot become a climate!"

Looking at the direction of those Youlong disciples leaving, Youzhan's eyes suddenly shrunk, and his face was full of disappointment.

At the next moment, a salty and sweet smell came up again.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again.

"Don't ask the sky, I must kill you!"

"Wait for me. I must get what you owe me today!"

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, his killing intention was terrifying in Youzhan's eyes.

What he suffered today comes down to Mo Wentian!

"By the way, old beast owner!"

Suddenly, it seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask the sky. A flash of light flashed in your eyes.

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, the figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

As Youzhan left, in front of the secret room of Youlong clan.

Don't ask the sky to step out and go directly to the secret room.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiao and others hurriedly followed up.

"Emperor, wait a minute!"

At this moment, a young voice came.

Immediately, a figure came towards Mo Wentian.

"What's the matter?"

Don't ask the sky to turn around and look at the blade spirit of the Youlong blade, looking very indifferent.

"Tell the emperor that the Youlong blade is indeed in the secret room, but it is not so easy for the emperor to seize the Youlong blade!"

"I'm not the only one who owns the spirit of the Youlong blade!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, a flash of light and a deep voice flashed in the eyes of bladeling.

"What?"

"You are not the only soul of the Youlong blade?"

"Is there another blade spirit?"

Hearing the words, don't ask the sky. Your eyes are full of impressiveness.

Mo Wentian was not surprised that there were war spirits in this artifact, but he had never heard that there were two war spirits in an artifact.

For a moment, Mo Wentian was stunned, and came back to God. Mo Wentian's eyes were still a little startled.

"That's right!"

"Emperor, there are really two fighting spirits in the Youlong blade!"

"My attribute is ice, while the attribute of another blade spirit is fire!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the blade Spirit said in a low voice.

"Boss, this Youlong blade is too weird!"

"It's unheard of that there are two war spirits whose attributes are fire and ice!"

Listening to Ren Ling's words, a light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"This is really weird!"

"Blade spirit, what is the strength of this fire blade spirit?"

Mo asked Heaven and nodded.

But the next moment, it seemed that he thought of something. The light in his eyes flashed, and he asked the fire blade spirit coldly.

"The strength of fire blade spirit?"

"This..."

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, the look of the blade spirit suddenly became dignified.

"Say!"

A word came out of Mo Wentian's spit, and Mo Wentian's expression was extremely cold.

"Yes, Lord!"

"The strength of the fire blade spirit is much stronger than me. I'm afraid it's not much worse than the patriarch of the Youlong clan!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's expression suddenly change, the blade spirit didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation, and hurriedly said.

"Compared with the strength of Youzhan, it's not much worse?"

"This strength is not very strong!"

Hearing this, don't ask the sky. Your frown stretched out, and a flash of light flashed in your eyes.

"Strength is not very strong?"

"Emperor, what do you want?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the blade spirit's face was full of puzzled expression.

"Summon the fire blade spirit, and the emperor will meet him!"

"It's not too late to take the Youlong blade after solving him first!"

The cold voice sounded, don't ask the breath on the sky, and quickly soared.

At the same time, the heaven devouring sword in his hand trembled.

It seems that it has felt that the battle is coming soon.

"Emperor..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, renling opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

"Blade spirit, don't hurry!"

"If the boss asks you to do it, do it quickly!"

Seeing that the blade spirit was stunned, Xiao Jiao hurried.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"I'll summon it right away!"

Xiao Jiao's voice came, and renling quickly agreed.

The next moment, renling sat down cross legged and played countless Indian formulas in his hands.

With the innumerable printing formulas, the temperature suddenly increased several degrees in the secret room.

The hot breath swept towards Mo Wentian and others.

"Fire spirit, come out!"

And at this time, the blade spirit even directly shouted.

"Bing Ling, what's the matter with you calling me out?"

With the words of the blade spirit, a thick and incomparable voice came from the depths of the chamber of secrets with some displeasure.

"Little bastard, come out!"

"The person who is looking for you is Ben Di!"

Before the blade spirit spoke, don't ask the sky to take the lead in speaking.

Mo Wentian stood where he was, his eyes were very flat, there was no fluctuation at all, and he couldn't see any emotion.

"Buzzing..."

At the next moment, a violent spatial fluctuation came.

"Are you looking for me?"

"You are the perfect mole ant of the little heavenly king. Come to me?"

"I think you came to ask me to die?"

Immediately, a figure appeared in the void.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Huo renling's face was full of disdain.

His strength can be comparable to Youzhan. Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, he naturally doesn't take it in his eyes.

"Little bastard, the emperor came to see you off!"

"But if you are sensible and submit to the emperor, the emperor can let you be a dog of the emperor and spare your dog's life!"

His hands suddenly shrunk. Don't ask the sky. In his eyes, the killing intention is terrible.

"Little human, you are really hateful!"

"In front of this spirit, you dare to speak wildly. I think you don't want to live!"

"In that case, I will help you!"

A cold voice sounded.

The figure of the fire blade spirit flashed and spewed a fire directly towards Mo Wentian.