Chapter 1464

The temperature on the flame was terrible, as if it could burn everything.

"Boss, this flame is terrible!"

"Be careful!"

Looking at this scene, the figures of Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian and others retreated in an instant.

But Xiao Jiao's eyes fell on Mo Wentian, and his voice was full of care.

"The emperor knows!"

"In a quarter of an hour, this little bastard will be enough!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian turned around and grinned at Xiao Jiao and others behind him.

It seemed that he was full of confidence in solving the fire blade spirit in front of him.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"But you will soon be burned to ashes. You can't be arrogant if you want to be arrogant!"

"By the way, I can also tell you that once you are burned by my fire, your spirit cannot escape!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the fire blade spirit's eyes were extremely cold.

At the same time, the power of the fire blade spirit is terrifying.

In particular, the flames spewed out at Mo Wentian's mouth are as powerful as the emperor's perfection.

"Don't even think of escaping?"

"Little bastard, this should be what the emperor said to you!"

His eyes suddenly shrunk. Don't ask the sky. It's also extremely cold. In his low voice, it's even colder.

Don't ask the killing intention in the eye of heaven, but it rises in an instant.

"Boy, in front of my flame, I see how crazy you are!"

The fire blade spirit seemed to be annoyed by Mo Wentian, and the flames spewed out towards Mo Wentian in his mouth became bigger and bigger.

That flame, as if it could burn everything into ashes!

"Want to burn the emperor!"

"See how the emperor returns it to you!"

Suddenly, it seems that you have thought of something. Don't ask the eyes of heaven, and a bright light rises in an instant.

"Buzzing..."

At the next moment, the wheel of time appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

With the appearance of the time wheel, a breath of immortality, centered on the time wheel, quickly spread around.

"Time wheel!"

"Time slows down!"

Don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation, and directly hit countless Indian formulas on the wheel of time.

With the countless printing formulas, the time wheel, which was originally no more than the size of a palm, suddenly soared to hundreds of feet.

"What... What's going on?"

"Why can't my fire get close to that boy?"

At this time, a cry of surprise sounded.

I saw a figure looking at Mo Wentian in the void, with an unbelievable face.

"What about the little bastard?"

"Is the taste of the emperor's time roulette OK?"

Looking at the fire blade spirit, don't ask the sky's face, raise a evil smile.

"Time wheel?"

"Boy, this is a conspiracy!"

"If you have the ability, fight with Ben Ling openly!"

Listen to don't ask the sky, a touch of doubt rises in the eyes of the fire blade spirit.

But the next moment, it seemed to think of something. The light in the eyes of the fire blade spirit flashed, and a touch of essence flashed in an instant.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he drank coldly.

"Little bastard, the emperor is fighting a fair war!"

"Don't you like to spray fire? Come on, take back these fires and spray them well!"

His eyes suddenly shrunk, and Mo Wentian's expression cooled down.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure appeared not far away from the fire blade spirit.

But in the void, at this moment, the flames of the fire blade spirit seemed to encounter some obstacles, and the speed was extremely slow.

Originally, it was only a few breaths, which was enough to reach the flame on Mo Wentian. At the current speed, it may take tens of thousands of years to reach it.

And don't ask the sky, how can you wait in place for tens of thousands of years.

Mo Wentian waved his hand. The countless flames in the void unexpectedly changed their direction and went in the direction of the fire blade spirit.

"This is my fire. How can it come back?"

"No..."

Looking at the scene in the void, the eyes of the fire blade spirit were full of awe.

At this moment, his body subconsciously wants to retreat.

Although the fire blade spirit is a fighting spirit who cultivates the power of fire, it still has a strong destructive power to this backfired flame.

"In front of the emperor, do you still want to escape?"

"This is simply impossible!"

The cold voice sounded, and the killing intention was terrible in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure appeared in front of the fire blade spirit and blocked the escape direction of the fire blade spirit directly.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, a cold and incomparable light flashed in the eyes of the fire blade spirit.

Pretending to be calm, he drank coldly.

"What do I want to do?"

"The emperor wants you to die!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian held the heaven devouring sword, and took a sword directly.

"Emperor, no!"

And just as Mo Wentian's heaven devouring sword was about to insert into the chest of the fire blade spirit, the sound of the blade spirit came.

Smell speech, don't ask the hand of heaven, directly stopped in the void.

"Why?"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at the blade spirit, your eyes are full of confusion.

"Report back to the emperor, you took the Youlong blade to take the divine dragon Tongtian map!"

"The most powerful thing about the Youlong blade is not the artifact itself, but the existence of me and the fire blade spirit!"

"Emperor, if you want to win the divine dragon Tongtian map, the fire blade spirit cannot be killed. We are both indispensable!"

In the eyes of the blade spirit, a complex light flashed, and a deep voice.

"According to what you say, this little bastard, the emperor is going to stay?"

Don't ask the sky, frown slightly, and ask in reply.

"Yes, Lord!"

"If you want to deal with it, you must at least wait until you win the Dragon map!"

The blade spirit looked at Mo Wentian and looked extremely respectful.

"In that case!"

"Little bastard, for the sake of blade spirit, the emperor will spare you for the time being!"

"But death row, lest life row be unavoidable!"

Getting the affirmative answer from the blade spirit again, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light.

"Slave God seal!"

The next moment, don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation.

With a cold drink, don't ask the sky, only to see countless Indian formulas in the void.

With the printing rhymes playing out one by one, in the void, an ancient and boundless slave word appeared.

"You... What do you want to do?"

Looking at the slave word appearing in the void and the breath emanating from the slave word, the fire blade spirit only felt a bad premonition rising from the bottom of his heart.

And don't ask the sky in front of you, just like a king high above, with incomparable authority.

At this moment, he even felt his knees soft, and had an impulse to kneel down towards Mo Wentian.

But he was holding on. It seemed that Mo Wentian's power was too great to bear.

"Hum..."

With a stuffy hum, a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.