Chapter 2188

"What's going on?"

"What's the matter? It seems to be the scream of several people!"

"Yes, what happened in the depths of the secluded path mountains?"

"I've heard that there are several groups of them forming a team to kill Mo Wentian and miss yu'er!"

"I've also heard that those people don't look up to Mo Wentian at all. After all, his cultivation is only in the early stage of Tianzun!"

……

At this moment, the martial artists who entered the Youjing mountains to participate in the examination of the honor list competition also instantly burst into flames.

Among them, they are also clear about the five groups that go to kill Mo Wentian together.

At the moment, their eyes were filled with awe as they listened to the screams.

They wanted to go to the depths of the secluded mountains to have a look, but they didn't dare to go because of the strength of yu'er and the saint, as well as the strength of the five groups.

However, some martial artists still strengthened their courage and went to the depths of the secluded mountains.

They want to see who won and who made the scream.

At the moment, deep in the secluded path mountains, the figures falling to the ground were extremely pale.

They stood up tremblingly. They all had the same characteristic, that is, one of their arms was cut off by Mo Wentian.

"This... This is really terrible!"

"This boy, unexpectedly, just a few breaths, cut off one arm of the three!"

"The cultivation of this boy is really only in the early stage of heaven!"

"His speed is still fast. If my opponent is him, I can't escape this sword!"

"Fortunately, this boy didn't choose to fight against us, otherwise the person who broke his arm at the moment would be us!"

……

The rich smell of blood came, and the shadows instantly burst into flames.

They looked at Mo Wentian, and their eyes were filled with fear.

Don't ask heaven in front of you. Where is the warrior in the early days of the emperor? It's simply a hell from hell, which is extremely terrible.

At this moment, their bodies could not help retreating a few steps.

"This boy is really neat and decisive!"

"He did it before we did it!"

Looking at this scene, yu'er raised a bright and incomparable light in his eyes, and couldn't help saying.

Don't ask the speed of the sky. It's really fast. At least it looks fast in the rain.

You know, yu'er's cultivation is beyond the realm of the emperor of heaven.

As for Yu Er's specific cultivation, even if Mo asked the sky, he couldn't find out.

But don't ask the sky, but you feel that the rain in front of you is not simple.

"You... How can your strength be so strong?"

The three figures stood up and looked at Mo Wentian. Their eyes were full of awe.

They really don't understand. Don't ask the cultivation of heaven. Only in the early days of the emperor, don't ask the sky in front of them. It's really terrible!

This strength, even compared with the martial artists in the middle and late period of the emperor of heaven, is much stronger.

If it weren't for their personal experience, they really didn't believe that what they were facing was just a warrior in the early days of the emperor.

"The strength of this emperor is just the beginning!"

Don't ask the sky to stand proudly in the void. Looking at those warriors, you look very indifferent.

It seemed that this was just the beginning for him.

As for his purpose, it is much longer-term.

He wants to stand on the peak of the celestial realm. Not only that, he also wants his whole heaven devouring realm to stand on the peak.

Thinking like this, a bright light rose in his eyes.

"Master Shenzhu, what is your identity?"

But the next moment, I thought that he wanted to see the old man Shenzhu and solve the mystery in his heart when he participated in the battle of honor list.

Don't ask the sky's eyebrows, frown into a ball.

"Now is just the beginning?"

"You are arrogant. I hate arrogant people. You cut off one of our arms while we are not paying attention!"

"If I don't kill you today, I have no face to live!"

"I must kill you, so as to relieve my hatred!"

"When they kill you, they will kill all four of you. We can all rank high!"

……

At this time, the remaining three people, looking at Mo Wentian's indifferent expression, flashed a cold light and a cold voice in their eyes.

The words are like this, but at the moment, their breath is falling rapidly.

Their bodies also retreated a few steps towards the back.

It didn't look like war at all.

"It seems that you really want to kill the emperor?"

"What are you waiting for? Come on!"

Listen to this discussion, don't ask the eyes of the sky, murderous.

At this moment, don't ask the breath on the sky, which rises rapidly.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, in the void, don't ask the figure of the sky, disappear.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared in front of the three figures.

"Heaven devouring sword formula!"

"The sword breaks the sky!"

Shout angrily, don't ask the sky, and a sword falls towards the three.

"No..."

"Ah..."

……

And at the moment when Mo Wentian's sword fell, the three figures only felt the whole body trembling.

They wanted to escape from the sword, but their bodies were not under their control at all.

Screams rang out, and three figures fell to the ground together.

Their vitality dissipated rapidly.

These three people were directly killed by Mo Wentian's two swords.

Three, fall!

"Dead, this boy just for a moment, solved the three perfect martial masters of the heaven?"

"This boy's cultivation must not be in the early stage of heaven!"

"He must have hidden his cultivation, otherwise his strength would not be so terrible!"

"I thought he couldn't even stand one, but I didn't expect that he killed three directly, which made me a little impressed."

"You can't judge a person by his appearance, and you can't measure the sea. Don't judge a person easily!"

……

After a while, he came back to his senses. The remaining sixteen martial artists were a little impressed in their eyes.

At this moment, some martial artists began to regret.

If they had known this, they would not have formed a team to kill Mo Wentian.

At this moment, some martial artists even want to leave.

Among the team of Mo Wentian, the worst cultivation is mo Wentian, and it's only a matter of minutes for Mo Wentian to kill three martial masters who are perfect in heaven.

The cultivation of Saint fatty and yu'er are far above Mo Wentian. They want to kill the four of them, which seems impossible.

Thinking like this, some martial artists' bodies could not help retreating.

"Don't ask the sky. I really can't see your strength. It's more terrible than me!"

At this time, a figure came towards Mo Wentian.

This figure, no one else, is the fat man. The fat man's simple flesh trembled.

Don't ask the sky in front of you, let him refresh his views again and again.

At this moment, fat man's heart, for Mo Wentian, can't help but rise a touch of appreciation.

"Fat man, believe in yourself!"

"It's very easy to solve these three problems with your help!"

Mo Wentian looked at the fat man with a slight grin on the corner of his mouth, raised a radian and lowered his voice.

"With my strength, it's very easy to solve three problems?"

His mouth was talking to himself, and his eyes were full of awe.

"Fat man, you should still have confidence in your strength!"

"Your cultivation is much better than mine. I can kill three people. Can't you still kill them?"

Looking at the fat man, it seems that he is still very unsure. Don't ask the sky's eyes. A flash of pure light flashed, stretched out his hand and patted the fat man on the shoulder, saying coldly.