Chapter 1788

The next moment, don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation, and directly hit countless Indian formulas around.

For the sake of the safety of Tianhu, don't ask the divine soul and spiritual consciousness of heaven to expand.

Now, the spirit of Mo Wentian has reached a thousand feet, and the spiritual consciousness has also reached a hundred thousand feet.

But at this time, Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness sensed the breath of martial arts.

Among the four breath, Mo Wentian felt a sense of familiarity, but for a moment, Mo Wentian couldn't think of where he had sensed it.

At this moment, the five figures approaching Mo Wentian made no secret of their killing intention in their eyes.

"Little Lord, that's the boy!"

"Beside him, there is a woman who seems to be breaking through. This boy seems to want to protect the law for that woman!"

"The breath on the woman is so strange. How can it be so strong? Isn't it a perfect realm for the emperor? The breath on the woman is enough to burst her!"

"No matter who the woman is, we just can't let this boy succeed!"

"Yes, just don't let this boy succeed. We must let this boy know the end of offending our Yu Tianjie!"

……

Behind Yu Hao, four figures immediately talked.

At this moment, they looked at Mo Wentian not far away, and the killing in their eyes was extremely wanton.

If the eyes can kill, don't ask the sky has been beheaded by the eyes of these four people. I don't know how many times.

"Don't talk so much nonsense!"

"Don't you see that boy is setting a ban? I'll stop him soon!"

Listening to this discussion, Yu Hao's eyes suddenly shrunk and drank coldly.

At the same time, Yu Hao's speed accelerated.

And when Yu Hao went towards Mo Wentian at full speed, in the void not far away, the expression of the two figures became serious.

"Not good!"

"Miss, Yu Hao is going to kill Mo Wentian!"

Ying'er looked at Mo Qingqing and frowned at this moment.

"Don't ask the ancient fox clan around you about breaking through the cultivation!"

"Her cultivation doesn't seem to be so easy to break through this time. At this time, I must not let Yu Hao disturb!"

"Go!"

Mo Qingqing's expression also instantly cooled down.

With that, Mo Qingqing's figure flashed and was about to go in front of Yu Hao, trying to block Yu Hao and others.

But at this moment, a cold and fierce voice came to everyone's ears.

"A group of mole ants, the emperor cultivates here, get out!"

In the cold and fierce voice, there was something of a king's spirit.

Just listening to this sound, I felt a vast and incomparable threat of the king. If there was not a trace of spirit, the four figures behind Yu Hao would even kneel down to Mo Wentian.

"What a powerful momentum!"

"This boy is indeed a natural king. Adults have not mistaken people. This boy has the talent of emperor!"

With Mo Wentian's words, the figure of the old woman and the old man also appeared on the other side of the void.

But at this moment, they completely hid their breath, and even their bodies were invisible.

Their cultivation is the strongest among these people. That is to say, these people in the Tianming sea, including Mo Wentian, don't know the existence of the old woman and the old man at all.

"Of course, there is nothing wrong with your eyes!"

The old man stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, raising an arc on his face.

"Get out?"

"Boy, you said to let the master of this little world go?"

At this time, Yu Hao recovered from his shock, and asked in a low voice.

"That's right!"

"This emperor is to let you go!"

"Mole ants, how far are they? How far are they for the emperor!"

It's OK that Yu Hao didn't ask. When Yu Hao asked, Mo Wentian's voice became arrogant.

"Little Lord, there is no one here except us. This boy's words are for us!"

Mo Wentian's voice came again. Yu Li looked at Yu Hao, as if he was afraid that Yu Hao couldn't understand it, and even explained something.

"Yu Li, I think you are tired of living. Go on my way!"

Hearing Yu Li's words, Yu Hao's anger soared.

All the strength, instantly gathered on the fist.

The cold voice rang out, and Yu Hao didn't hesitate at all. He punched directly and blasted towards Yu Li.

"Little Lord, no......"

"Ah..."

……

A scream sounded, and Yu Li's body directly flew backward.

"Bang..."

He hit the ground heavily, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

The breath on his body is dissipating rapidly.

Yu Li, a martial artist in the middle of the Tianzun, was directly killed by Yu Hao's full punch, and even the spirit was shattered.

"Dead! I'm dead!"

"Yu Li deserved to die. Who made him unable to speak!"

"It seems that we should be careful. The strength of the little Lord is terrible!"

"Yes, our joint efforts are not the opponents of the little Lord!"

"Follow the little Lord well. What the little Lord says is what he says. Don't say what you shouldn't!"

……

Watching Yu Li fall, the bodies of the remaining three people trembled.

At the moment, they wanted to leave, but looking at Yu Hao in front of them, they knelt down directly on the ground and said respectfully.

"Get up!"

"You three go together and tear the boy alive!"

Looking at the three people in front of him, Yu Hao's eyes flashed a cold light and shouted coldly.

"Yes, little Lord!"

"Yes, little Lord!"

……

Hearing the speech, the remaining three people dared not be slighted, and hurriedly agreed.

The next moment, he stood up and went directly to Mo Wentian.

At this moment, the breath on the three people quickly soared.

Among them, some are good at palming, some are good at boxing, and some are good at footwork. The three people exercise what they are good at towards Mo Wentian, as if they want to kill Mo Wentian with one blow.

"Boy, it's not enough for you to send these three mole ants to fill Ben Di's teeth!"

"Why don't you come together?"

Looking at the three people who came to kill themselves, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of disdain, and his words were even more arrogant.

Mo Wentian understands the cultivation of these three people. After all, when he came out of the Qitian mountains, he met them and they wanted to take his magic fruit.

At last, he killed one person, and then there were only these people left. The original six people could be killed easily without asking the sky.

Don't mention that Mo Wentian's physique has improved. Even if Mo Wentian's physique has not improved, Mo Wentian has full confidence to kill these three people.

"Together?"

"Boy, when you can stop them, come and say this to the young Lord!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's arrogant words, Yu Hao looked at Mo Wentian, but the corners of his mouth raised a mocking smile.