Chapter 1902

"Boy, the spirit of the old turtle could not have been only 800 feet!"

"Now his spirit is only 800 feet long. Your boy wants to suppress it. It's very easy!"

At this time, the voice of the old man of ancient books came into my mind.

"Thank you for reminding me!"

Don't ask the way with a touch of pure light in the eye of heaven.

"Boy, you'd better solve the matter of Minghai this day quickly!"

"There are a lot of things waiting for you!"

The next moment, it seems that I remembered something. In the eyes of the old man of ancient books, there was a flash of light and a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Don't ask Tian qingen and nod.

"Boy, die!"

At this time, the cold and fierce voice of old turtle rang out.

The old turtle's speed accelerated rapidly, as if the next moment, Mo Wentian would be smashed into pieces.

As soon as turtle said this, Mo Wentian sat down cross legged with great composure.

That appearance, as if he didn't pay attention to the turtle in front of him at all.

"You will be killed by the tortoise like this!"

Looking at Mo Wentian sitting cross legged, long you's eyes are full of awe inspiring and uncontrollable words.

"Hit me?"

"He doesn't have this strength!"

Listen to long you's words, don't ask the corner of your mouth slightly, and raise a radian.

"Boy, it seems that you still have some self-knowledge. You know you can't fight me. Sit down and die!"

"Very good!"

Looking at Mo Wentian sitting cross legged, old turtle thought Mo Wentian was afraid, and instantly laughed wildly. In his words, he was even more sarcastic.

"Sit down and die?"

"The emperor will not die!"

"Spirit suppression!"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at the old turtle who came in a flash, the radian raised by the corner of his mouth became more and more rich.

But the next moment, don't ask what the sky seems to think of, and his face suddenly turns cold.

"Buzzing..."

Immediately, don't ask the spirit of the sky, which is 1200 feet long, and go directly towards the old turtle.

"No, it's the spirit suppression!"

"How can this boy's spirit be so strong!"

With the power of Mo Wentian's spirit, he went towards the suppression of old tortoise, and old tortoise's look suddenly changed.

At the same time, a bad premonition rose in old turtle's heart, and a breath of death came towards him.

At this moment, the old turtle's body couldn't help shaking.

His heart is even more impressive.

You know, don't ask the sky in front of you. Your accomplishments can only be in the realm of the emperor's perfection. The martial spirit of the realm of the emperor will not exceed 500 feet at most.

But don't ask the sky in front of you. The power of the spirit emitted is stronger than his 800 Zhang spirit.

This makes old turtle's heart, how not surprised?

"Old turtle, your spirit, but 800 feet, you won't be the opponent of the emperor!"

"I think your strength is good. I'll give you a chance to submit to me!"

Looking at the old turtle's panicked appearance, don't ask the corners of the mouth of the sky. The raised radian becomes more and more rich.

Although the cultivation of old tortoise has reached the perfection of the heaven, the spirit of old tortoise is only 800 feet.

Although the spirit of 800 feet is only 400 feet away from the spirit of Mo Wentian.

But the difference of 400 feet is a world of difference.

It can be said that this turtle can't be mo Wentian's opponent at all.

"The spirit of 800 feet is not an opponent?"

"Surrender?"

At this moment, Longyou not far away, his eyes are full of impressiveness.

You know, the tortoise in front of him is a million year old tortoise. His cultivation has reached the perfection of heaven hundreds of thousands of years ago.

And don't ask the cultivation of heaven, but it's just the realm of the emperor's perfection.

How arrogant it is for the emperor to say that the strong man of the emperor's perfection is not his opponent!

At this moment, Longyou's heart actually raised a touch of respect for Mo Wentian.

He is a man who pursues martial arts, but he has never been so arrogant. In fact, in the bottom of his heart, he also wants to be so arrogant.

"Boy, want me to surrender to you, dream!"

The old man looked at Mo Wentian, with a cold flash in his eyes and shouted angrily.

"Old tortoise, the emperor has given you a chance. Since you don't want it, it's no wonder the emperor!"

"You have to bear the pain of the suppression of the spirit!"

"Spirit suppression!"

Looking at the old turtle still making resistance, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly cooled.

The next moment, don't ask the power of the terrible spirit of heaven, but directly spread into the spirit of turtle old.

"Poof..."

At the moment when Mo Wentian's spirit entered, a mouthful of blood gushed out of the turtle's mouth.

"This... This is impossible?"

"Your spirit, how can..."

"How can it reach 1200 feet?"

At this moment, don't ask the spirit of the sky, which is 1200 feet long, has been completely shrouded in his spirit.

At the moment, the old turtle has also understood that the spirit of Mo Wentian has reached a terrible 1200 Zhang.

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

His body trembled at this moment.

In the realm of the emperor's perfection, the spirit has reached 1200 Zhang.

You know, he is a strong man with perfect heaven, and his spirit is only 800 feet!

But don't ask the sky, a perfect warrior of the emperor, but the spirit has reached 1200 Zhang.

Not to mention that he hasn't seen it, even through the ages, he hasn't even heard of it.

"What?"

"The spirit of 1200 Zhang?"

Listening to turtle's words, Longyou not far away retreated several steps, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He wanted to explore the spirit, but the power of his spirit had not yet approached Mo Wentian, and it had already been shaken back.

"It's really terrible!"

"This is definitely more than a thousand feet!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, long you's eyes were extremely impressive.

"If you don't surrender, you'll die!"

And at this time, looking at the turtle has not yet surrendered.

The cold voice sounded, and don't ask the strength of the spirit of heaven, which became a little bigger.

Mo Wentian doesn't want to kill old tortoise, he wants old tortoise's official clothes.

To make GUI Lao his man and use it for him, the most lacking thing in his heaven devouring sword is strength.

"Poof..."

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood gushed out of the old turtle's mouth again.

Don't ask the spirit of heaven. It's too terrible. He can't bear the power of this terrible spirit.

At this moment, his pride was completely defeated by the power of this terrible spirit.

"I..."

"I am willing to submit!"

Suddenly, the turtle looked at Mo Wentian and spit out a few words from his mouth, as if these words needed a lot of strength.

"Poop..."

With that, in the void, the turtle's body disappeared.

Appearing in front of Mo Wentian was an old man. The old man looked at Mo Wentian and knelt directly on the ground without hesitation.

"Surrender?"

"Old turtle was afraid of his strength and surrendered!"

"It seems that my choice is right!"

Looking at the old turtle kneeling on the ground, long you's eyes flashed a complex light, and his heart was even more grateful.

"It seems that you are sensible!"

At this moment, don't ask heaven to look at the old turtle kneeling on the ground, don't ask heaven's mouth, raise a radian.

"Since you are willing to surrender, then let go of your mind!"

Suddenly, it seems to think of something. Don't ask the sky. Looking at the old turtle, he shouted coldly.

"Let go of your mind?"

Listen to the words "let go of your mind", the old turtle's look changed again.

His body trembled even more.

"What?"

"Unwilling to let go?"

Looking at the old turtle's stupefied appearance, don't ask the God of heaven for a cold way.

"I'm willing to let go!"

"I let go!"

Old turtle's eyes were full of fear.

Don't ask the power of the divine soul that envelops his divine soul. It's terrifying.

The terrible spirit of 1200 Zhang seemed to be able to shatter his spirit. He was really afraid!

He was afraid that Mo Wentian would really shatter his spirit, and he would only have the spirit left. If Mo Wentian seriously injured his spirit, he would really disappear forever.