Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1014: One Fist Breaks One Arm

"Tucked turtle, you dare to stand up finally!"

"Then stop talking nonsense, come on!"

Mo Wentian looked at Han Jin with a sneer.

"Boy, I will kill you today!"

"Your calendar city will also become my won!"

"Buffalo Devour!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Han Jin's eyes were full of cold looks.

He screamed angrily, and saw Han Jin reach out his hand and slam it hard against his chest.

"puff……"

The next instant, I saw a blood spit out of his mouth.

"Boy, take it!"

An extremely cold voice came, and in the void, Han Jin's face was full of shyness.

The breath on him was even more violent, as if the next moment, it would roll out.

Behind him, at this moment, there was a phantom of the beetle the size of a hundred feet. On that day, the ox opened an abyss huge mouth, and among the huge mouth, a terrible endless suction suddenly spread.

Devoured directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Buffalo engulfing! So terrible breath, the master of the city master's cultivation has reached the peak of the king of heaven, and his devouring buffalo has cultivated to the peak of the peak. This kid is going to die here today!"

"The beast engulfing is the most powerful skill of the Lord of the City Lord. As soon as he makes a move, he will make a trick. It seems that the Lord of the City Lord is really angry!"

"To blame, this kid is really arrogant. No wonder our Lord Lord is dead!"

"The arrogant boy, dare to say that he wants to win the Lord of the Lord within three moves, I think he can't stop the Lord's first move!"

...

A terrible suction came, and Han Cheng's disciples were extremely confident.

As if they had all seen the consequences of Mo Wentian's encroachment on Han Jin's bull, they looked at Mo Wentian with a look of contempt.

"Boss, this old miscellaneous piece has devoured magic!"

"Be careful!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan looked at Mo Wentian, and it was difficult to hide his worry.

"Rest assured, this little trick of the tortoise can't hurt me!"

Mo Wentian gave a slight grin, and a smile spread.

"Shenlongquan!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly.

Immediately, I saw that in the void, Mo Wentian shook his hands into a fist, and on top of his fists, there seemed to be a roar of a dragon.

Seen from afar, the power is terrible.

The next moment, without any hesitation, Mo Wentian punched directly towards the abyss of the void.

But this scene, in the eyes of others, is a bit funny.

An ordinary human-sized palm greeted the huge mouth that was several feet in size. It seemed that Mo Wentian was a little overwhelmed.

His little fist looked very small in front of the abyss.

"Is this kid frightened by the Lord of the City, he uses this little punch to fight against the Lord of the City?"

"It's really arrogant to the extreme. A small King of Kings fought against the peak of King of the King in the early days, and he didn't even take the artifact, but don't say it, I admire his courage!"

"It seems that with the master's trick, this kid can be killed, and Licheng will soon be ours!"

"The people in Licheng are so pitiful, they even listen to this kid's ghost!"

...

Looking at Mo Wentian, he just shot with one punch. His disciples suddenly sneered.

They looked at Mo Wentian as if they were looking at funny jokes.

"Little fist, want to win me too?"

"Boy, I think you'll go straight!"

Watching Mo Wentian greeted him directly with a punch, Han Jin laughed madly, and said Yin Yin.

"On the road?"

"The tortoise relies on you. You don't have this ability to get the emperor on the road!"

Listening to this, Mo Wentian couldn't help but raise a radian, indifferent words.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flickered and blasted directly towards the man's right arm.

"Boy, what are you trying to do?"

"You get out of me!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's figure suddenly disappeared into the void, Han Jin's eyes narrowed, and his face was cold.

Watching Mo Wentian disappear, Han Jin's heart raised a bad hunch.

Obviously Mo Wentian was just a little warrior in the early days of the King of Heaven, but he gave him a dangerous breath.

"What are you doing?"

"I see that your right arm is not bad. If it's broken, it should give off beautiful blood!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's figure appeared at a distance of one foot away from Han Jin's right arm.

The next moment, Mo Wentian slyly lifted the corner of his mouth, and punched directly at the man's right arm.

"Boy, how dare you!"

"Buffalo Devour!"

Looking at the strange arc rising in the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth, Han Jin couldn't help but reach out and touched his right arm.

Unable to say why, listening to Mo Wentian's arrogant words, he felt a coolness on his right arm.

"My divine devour seems to have no effect on the kid!"

"How is that possible? This is impossible!"

But the next moment, Han Jin looked at Mo Wentian close at hand, his eyes were incredible.

He is the strongest of the King of the Heavens, and his Devastation of the Ox is one of the most terrible exercises of the Celestials.

In the later period of his Uranus, he devoured this great ox and killed the strongest of Uranus' peak, but now he is cultivated to have reached the peak of Uranus.

And Mo Wentian in front of him is just a small beginning of the King of Heaven, but why is his devastation devoured by Mo Wentian?

"Frogs at the bottom of the well, there are many impossible things in this world!"

Mo Wentian looked at Han Jin, and the radian of the corner of his mouth became richer.

The next instant, a punch hit directly on Han Jin's right arm.

"Boy, you ..."

"Ah ... my right arm!"

...

There were screams, and the man's eyes were filled with fear.

In the void, Han Jin's right arm was shattered shoulder-to-shoulder, the blood burst out instantly, and a thick **** smell instantly spread.

Han Jin stretched out his left hand and covered his right arm heavily, his face pale and without any trace of blood.

"This ... how is this possible, Lord Lord is directly crushed by this kid!"

"Isn't this kid in the early days of the Celestial King? How could he be so strong?"

"The Lord's Divine Ox devoured by the Lord of the Lord seems to have no effect on him!"

"This kid, it's so wicked!"

...

Looking at this scene in the void, countless disciples in Hancheng were momentarily dazed.

Returning to God, looking at the proud figure in the void, their eyes were full of shock.

"Old miscellaneous, I think you still hand over your treasure of Hancheng directly!"

"Fight again, I see your other arm ..."

Mo Wentian gave a slight grin and looked at Han Jin with a sneer.