Chapter 2082

"Brother Xiao Jiao..."

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, you'er opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

You'er's heart, at the moment, is a touch of warmth.

At this time, the small Jiao's figure flashed, and the dragon tail pulled directly towards the sword.

Watching Xiao Jiao draw towards him, Jian Zhentian only felt a bad premonition rising from the bottom of his heart.

"Little reptile, you..."

At the moment, Jian Zhentian wanted to flee the next moment, but it was too late. The dragon tail of Xiao Jiao fell directly towards Jian Zhentian.

"Ah..."

A scream sounded, and the sword shook the sky and flew out of the body directly.

"The sword is shaking the sky, and you er dare to sneak attack. Today, your grandpa Xiao Jiao, I have to teach you a good lesson!"

Looking at the sword shaking the sky, Xiao Jiao shouted coldly.

The sword shocked the sky and attacked you'er secretly, which completely aroused the anger in Xiao Jiao's heart.

"Buzzing..."

At this time, a wave came from the pavilion of asking the sky.

Immediately, a figure appeared in the sky Pavilion.

This figure is none other than an old man from ancient books.

The eyebrows of the old man in ancient books frowned, as if there was something urgent.

"Boy, if you want to take these two old bastards, take them down!"

"Something happened in the heaven reliant realm!"

In the eyes of the old man of ancient books, there flashed a cold light.

"Something happened in the heaven reliant realm?"

The expression of don't ask the sky changes instantly.

"Boy, I can only tell you, hurry up!"

"Otherwise, your boy will regret!"

The look of the old man in ancient books is extremely serious.

"Thank you for reminding me of the ancient books. I'll deal with the matter of the ethereal peak immediately and rush back to the heaven reliant world!"

Don't ask the sky's eyes, the slightest ray of light passed by.

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. Looking at Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely cold.

"Xiao Jiao, I'll deal with this sword!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, this old bastard dares to sneak into you'er. Let me teach him a lesson again!"

Xiao Jiao was full of anger and wanted to teach Jian Zhentian a lesson again. It seemed that the tail just now was not enough to eliminate the anger in his heart.

"Xiao Jiao, we have no time to spend in the misty peak!"

Don't ask the sky, it's extremely cold.

"Boss, you can deal with this sword!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao knows that there must be something wrong.

Xiaojiao wanted to ask something, but Xiaojiao knew that if there was anything Mo asked Heaven to tell him, he would naturally tell him.

Although Xiao Jiao at the moment still wanted to teach Jian Zhentian a lesson, he still handed Jian Zhentian to Mo Wentian.

Xiao Jiao followed Mo Wentian for so long, but he still knew the priority of things.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Jiao immediately rolled the figure with the dragon body to Mo Wentian's side.

"Yuan Hu, Jian Zhentian, the emperor still has important things to do. The emperor only gives you three breaths to consider!"

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

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

At this moment, don't ask the power of heaven. It's terrifying.

"What a terrible pressure, this breath is stronger than the breath on the king!"

"This boy really only gives Wang three breaths to think about?"

"He can't kill our king. With the strength of this boy, he killed our king, and he still wants to leave from this ethereal peak?"

"This boy's speed is faster than our king. Don't underestimate this boy!"

"Our king has been seriously injured by this boy. I think our king will surrender!"

……

I felt that terrible pressure, and figures exploded in an instant.

At this moment, their eyes are looking at Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian directly.

They want to see what Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian choose.

In the hearts of most of their disciples, they still did not believe that Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian would want to submit to Mo Wentian.

After all, don't ask about heaven's cultivation, which is the perfect state of the emperor.

"One breath!"

"Two breaths!"

"Three..."

The next moment, don't ask the sky, without the slightest hesitation, directly began to count the breaths.

And don't ask days for three breaths, don't ask days for Xiao Sha's gas, which is extremely terrible.

"I..."

"I submit, I Yuan Hu is willing to submit!"

Feeling the terrible spirit of Xiao Sha and the 1200 Zhang spirit that seemed to be suppressed towards him at the next moment, Yuan Hu fell down directly in front of Mo Wentian with a pop.

At the moment, the sweat on Yuan Hu's forehead was as big as raindrops, and couldn't stop falling down.

Yuan Hu's body trembled at this moment.

Yuan Hu was completely afraid. He had a strong premonition that if he did not surrender, he would die soon.

"Very good!"

"The sword shook the sky. It seems that you don't want to surrender?"

Seeing that Yuan Hu promised to surrender, don't ask heaven's eyes and look at Jian Zhentian.

"I... I am willing to surrender!"

The cold voice came, and the sword shocked the world. He knelt down in front of Mo Wentian. Looking at Mo Wentian, a look of fear rose in his eyes.

Originally, Jian Zhentian wanted to hold on for a while, but seeing that Yuan Hu had surrendered, Yuan Hu's strength was almost the same as that of him. Yuan Hu had surrendered, how could he not surrender?

"Surrender? Surrender?"

"Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian are willing to submit to this boy!"

"Who on earth is this person? Is his cultivation really only in the realm of the emperor's perfection?"

"Our king has surrendered to him. It seems that we will also submit to him!"

"The strength of this person, how terrible, we can only surrender!"

……

Watching the sword Zhentian surrender, the countless disciples of the three headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan instantly became noisy.

At this moment, they also know what they will face next.

Some disciples of the three headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan, who were very sensible, knelt down directly at Mo Wentian at the moment.

Their expressions were even more respectful.

"Boss, these disciples of the three headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan are very knowledgeable, and some of them are willing to surrender!"

Looking at this scene, the phantom figure flashed, stretched out his furry claws, scratched his head, and said in a deep voice.

"They are smart people!"

The indifferent voice sounded, and the light flashed in the eyes of Mo Wentian.

"Very good!"

"Since you are all willing to submit to the emperor, that is the people of the emperor!"

"Let go of your mind, or the emperor will directly suppress you with his spirit. At that time, you will not suffer a little pain!"

"Yuan Hu used to feel a thousand or two of the pain!"

The next moment, it seems to be thinking of something. Looking at the sword, Zhentian is also willing to surrender. Don't ask the corner of heaven's mouth to smile slightly, raising a touch of evil smile.

In fact, the submission of Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian was originally to ask not what was expected by heaven.

Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian are smart people. They naturally know that life is the most important thing.

What's more, follow him and don't ask the sky. He won't treat them badly, and even improve their strength.

"Let go of your mind?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian looked at Mo Wentian at the same time.

A complex light rose in their eyes.

They looked at each other with a dignified face. They wanted to say no, but their hearts were also clear.

At this moment, where can they choose? They can only choose to let go of the spirit. Otherwise, what is waiting for them is death.