Chapter 2040

"Mole ants, want to kill me?"

"It's a dream!"

Looking at the fierce tiger pouncing on him, Mo Wentian's eyes soared.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and even directly staggered the three mouths of liehu.

But don't ask the heaven devouring sword, but it fell directly towards the leftmost head of the fierce tiger.

As Mo Wentian's sword fell, a tragic cry instantly rang out.

"Ah..."

The look of fierce tiger changed instantly.

The breath on the fierce tiger fell rapidly.

A strong smell of blood poured out from the position of the fallen head.

This strong smell of blood makes people feel sick first.

"This... This head of our chief executive was beheaded by this boy!"

"This boy cut off one head of our chief executive. We are a three headed tiger clan. If one head is cut off, the strength of the chief executive will be reduced by half!"

"This boy's strength is so terrible. I thought that our chief executive could tear him to pieces directly with this blow, but I didn't expect that he was not injured, but our chief executive lost his head!"

"What's the identity of this boy? He's not from the nine clawed thunder leopard family at all. Why should he help the nine clawed thunder leopard people to come to the inner layer of our dimiao peak!"

"No matter who this boy is, he completely angered our three headed tiger clan today. We can't let him go!"

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The strong smell of blood came, and countless three headed tiger disciples began to talk.

Their look at Mo Wentian changed even more.

In their view, Mo Wentian is just a warrior in the realm of the emperor's perfection, and a strong emperor's perfection is just a mole of ants in front of the strong in the early days of the emperor.

But I didn't expect that Mo Wentian was not killed by the fierce tiger, but the fierce tiger was also beheaded by Mo Wentian.

The heads of the three headed tiger clan are symbols of their strength. Each head is a part of their strength.

Fierce tiger was beheaded by Mo Wentian. This head is still the strongest head of fierce tiger. This head was beheaded by Mo Wentian, and his strength was instantly reduced by half.

At this moment, they guessed the identity of Mo Wentian.

"This... This is impossible?"

"Boy, you... How can you cut off one of my heads, my three tiger heads? If you want to cut off, at least you need an artifact at the peak of the emperor!"

Listening to the voices of discussion, liehu came back to his senses.

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. Looking at Mo Wentian, the fierce tiger's eyes were full of surprise.

The strongest of his three headed tiger clan is these three heads, which are also the hardest place.

Other fierce tigers dare not say, but if they want to cut off their three heads, they must at least be an artifact of the emperor's peak.

But don't ask the heaven devouring sword in the hand of heaven in front of you. It seems to be just an ordinary and incomparable sword.

In any case, this heaven devouring sword doesn't look like an artifact at the peak of the emperor level.

"If you want to cut off your head, at least you need an artifact at the peak of the emperor?"

"Mole ants, so to speak, the emperor's heaven devouring sword is at least an artifact at the peak of the emperor?"

Listen to lie Hu's words, don't ask the sky for a moment, and come back to your senses.

Don't ask the corner of your mouth slightly, and you can't help raising a radian.

Don't ask heaven what level of artifact the heaven devouring sword is.

This has always been a mystery in Mo Wentian's heart, but I didn't expect that now the fierce tiger actually said that the heaven devouring sword was at least an artifact of the emperor's peak.

This makes Mo ask heaven's heart, how not surprised?

"Boss, is this heaven devouring sword an artifact at the peak of the emperor?"

"No, it's at least an artifact of the emperor's peak?"

At this time, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and fell in front of Mo Wentian. Looking at Mo Wentian, he couldn't hide his happy face.

"Yes!"

Don't ask heaven for more words, just a light hum, nodded.

"Boy?"

"Don't you know what level the sword in your boy's hand is?"

Looking at Mo Wentian's imposing appearance, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the fierce tiger.

"Mole ants, this emperor's things, this emperor naturally knows!"

"Didn't you just have to fight against Ben di?"

"Didn't you say that if you don't kill the Emperor today, you can't stand on the inner layer of this ethereal peak?"

"Fight again!"

Cold business sounded, Mo Wentian's fighting spirit also increased.

At the same time, don't ask the breath of heaven, which is soaring rapidly.

"Buzzing..."

Don't ask the heaven devouring sword in heaven's hand, which trembles violently.

It looks like it can't wait at the moment.

"Boy, this is your own death!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, the look of fierce tiger suddenly changed.

But the next moment, it seemed that he thought of something. In the eyes of fierce tiger, the cold light soared.

The breath on the fierce tiger grew again.

Don't ask the sky about this. In fact, liehu's heart has been a little afraid.

After all, in his heyday, he was no match for Mo Wentian.

What's more, he is now beheaded, and his strength is half of the original.

At this moment, a sense of retreat rose in the heart of liehu.

His body, even more honest, retreated a few steps.

"Mole ants, why?"

"This is afraid of the emperor, dare not fight with the emperor?"

Looking at the fierce tiger retreating towards the sky, don't ask the corners of the mouth. The rising radian becomes more and more rich.

In fact, Mo Wentian's heart is very clear about this fierce tiger's mind.

Liehu was afraid. He was afraid not to ask the sky to cut off his other head with a sword again.

As long as his two heads are beheaded by Mo Wentian, his strength will be lost.

Although his cultivation reached the early stage of the emperor of heaven, his head cut off by Mo Wentian wanted to grow back, although it was not difficult.

But it will take tens of thousands of years. In these tens of thousands of years, others' strength and accomplishments are growing, but he is recovering, and the gap is large.

This fierce tiger is the chief manager of the three headed tiger clan. In the monster clan, strength is the last word.

If his strength can't compare with others, the position of chief executive can't be his.

Don't ask the sky. It's clear that the fierce tiger wants to escape.

However, it is impossible to escape without his consent.

"The chief executive really wants to escape?"

"The chief manager is afraid of this boy. His strength is too strong!"

"If I were the chief manager, I would leave!"

"Yes, the most important thing is to stay alive!"

"The chief executive said it in front of the disciples of the sword dragon clan. If he didn't kill this boy today, wouldn't he disgrace our three headed tiger clan!"

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With Mo Wentian's words, according to countless three headed tiger disciples, his eyes looked at the fierce tiger.

They saw that liehu had retreated a lot, and they also knew liehu's mind.

Although this fierce tiger was the chief manager of their three headed tiger clan and the son of the three headed tiger clan elder, they couldn't help but feel a touch of disdain in their hearts.

You know, the cultivation of this fierce tiger is better than asking the sky.

"Boy, you..."

"You are so hateful!"

Listening to the discussion, liehu, who originally wanted to leave, was a little embarrassed.

He could have left quietly. His face and the face of his three headed tiger clan could be preserved.

But don't ask heaven. When he said this, the countless disciples of the three headed tiger clan were looking at him.

He just wants to leave, and he can't leave now.

In an instant, the fierce tiger attributed all this to Mo Wentian.

If it weren't for Mo Wentian, he could leave, and the face of his three headed tiger clan could be preserved.