Chapter 1865

"Old man, I think you are tired of living!"

Don't ask the sky. As soon as he said this, the man who stood up quickly soared his breath.

The killing intention in his eyes soared rapidly.

"Tired of living?"

"It seems that you want to find fault with the old man?"

Eyes suddenly shrunk, don't ask the sky's expression, also cold down, the voice is even colder, which can freeze people up.

Don't ask heaven for trouble, but don't ask heaven for trouble.

If these people trouble him, he doesn't mind solving them.

Thinking like this, don't ask the sky, and it's getting colder and colder.

"I'll come!"

"Let me kill the old man!"

At this time, a strong figure stood out in the crowd and looked at Mo Wentian. The killing intention in this person's eyes was terrifying.

The breath on this man quickly soared.

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, he punched directly at Mo Wentian.

"You sent it to the door!"

"No wonder I!"

Seeing that this person's fist is about to fall on him, don't ask the killing intention in the eye of heaven, and it also grows rapidly.

"Buzzing..."

Immediately, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and the heaven devouring sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

"What magic sword is in the old man's hand?"

"That magic sword looks ordinary and incomparable. What good artifact can it be!"

"Yes, I think the old man is going to die in the hands of Lu Yu!"

"Lu Yu's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the emperor. The old man's cultivation, but the emperor is perfect. He can't be Lu Yu's opponent at all!"

"The old man dare to be so arrogant when he comes to stop us. Even if he kills us, it's not in vain!"

……

Looking at the heaven devouring sword that appeared in Mo Wentian's hand, the rest of the fighters instantly talked.

They looked at Mo Wentian with disdain in their eyes.

It seems that Mo Wentian is not in the eye at all.

What's more, some martial artists have even imagined the scene of Mo Wentian's tragic death under Lu Yu's fist.

"Old man, go to hell!"

Suddenly, in the void, a cold voice sounded.

Lu Yu's figure flashed in the void and rushed directly to Mo Wentian.

"Well come!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Then, holding the heaven devouring sword, he greeted the landing feather directly.

"Qiang Qiang..."

"Bang..."

The next moment, in the void, a violent collision sounded.

A figure directly flew backwards out.

The figure flying backward was not their expected Mo Wentian, but Lu Yu.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Lu Yu's breath fell rapidly.

Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of awe.

"This... How is this possible?"

"Old man, how can you be so strong?"

Lu Yu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the light in his eyes was overwhelming.

If he hadn't fought with Mo Wentian in person, he wouldn't believe that with his mid-term cultivation of the emperor, he couldn't even fight the perfect warrior of the emperor.

Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, a bad feeling rose in his heart.

The old man in front of me is terrible!

"Isn't this old man's cultivation just the emperor's perfection? How can his strength be stronger than Lu Yu!"

"The emperor's perfect old man must have hidden his cultivation!"

"Yes, this person's cultivation must be hidden, otherwise, how can he fight over Lu Yu!"

"One blow directly injured Lu Yu. I'm afraid the old man's strength is stronger than Lu Yu!"

"I'm afraid this person's accomplishments are beyond the middle stage of Tianzun, or even the later stage of Tianzun!"

……

Watching Lu Yu's figure fly out upside down, the rest of the fighters instantly burst into flames.

They looked at Mo Wentian, and their eyes were full of astonishment.

"The Emperor didn't want to fight, but you are so ignorant!"

"I'm not to blame!"

Don't ask the sky, step on Lu Yu's body with a foot, and say coldly.

Lu Yu in front of him is just a warrior in the middle of the emperor of heaven. This person doesn't have to kill him.

"Old man, you are really hateful!"

"I... we're going to kill you!"

Watching Mo Wentian humiliate Lu Yu so much, the breath on the rest of the martial artists quickly soared and drank coldly.

With that, the figures surrounded Mo Wentian.

"It seems that you want to trouble Ben Di together?"

Looking at the dozens of figures surrounding him, Mo Wentian's killing intention soared in his eyes.

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

"Go together and kill the old man!"

"This old man is really hateful. He not only seriously injured senior brother Lu Yu, but also insulted senior brother Lu Yu so much!"

"We must avenge this revenge for elder martial brother Lu Yu, otherwise, we will think that there is no one in the Lu family!"

"The strength of this old man can't be underestimated!"

"What are you afraid of? No matter how strong it is, it's just an old man who is about to go to the coffin!"

……

At the next moment, dozens of figures made a noise.

But in their hands, a handful of artifacts appeared.

The breath on them is even more vast.

Looking at Mo Wentian's eyes, the killing intention is boundless.

"You can go together!"

"It can save some time for Ben Di!"

The cold sound sounded.

Don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation. Your figure flashes and disappears in place.

When it reappears, Mo Wentian's figure stands proudly in the void.

"Brothers, come together and kill the old man!"

At this time, the man who stood out first in the crowd shouted angrily.

With the man's angry cry, dozens of figures, holding different artifacts, came directly towards Mo Wentian.

But just as their artifact was about to fall on Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared again.

"Hiss, hiss..."

At the next moment, a cold figure came.

"Bang Bang..."

Followed by the sound of figures falling to the ground.

"This... This is impossible..."

A startling voice rang out.

Immediately, the figure also fell to the ground, and there was no breath on his body.

This series of sounds sounded, which was just a few breaths.

Those dozens of figures fell to the ground at the moment, and their breath was gone, but their eyes were wide open, as if they saw something terrible.

At the same time, there was a deep crack in the throat of the fallen figures, and blood gushed from the neck.

The rich smell of blood instantly diffused.