Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1444: Ice Spirit?

"Arrogant boy!"

"Dead!"

The cold voice sounded.

The woman in the void talked frantically about this ice-scale pipa.

Above the ice scale pipa, all the terrible ice forces attacked Mo Motian.

"What a terrible ice power!"

At this moment, in the eyes of Magic Sky, a flash of awesome, fluffy body shrank into a ball at this moment.

"This ice power is really terrible!"

With the words of Magic Sky, the little black snake not far away said pale.

"Magic sky, little black snake, you enter the questioning court!"

Listening to the two of them, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, his mind moved, and the shapes of the magical sky and the little black snake disappeared instantly.

When they appeared again, they appeared in Wentiange.

"Want me to die?"

"I'm afraid the person who died today is you. Since you should have died 10,000 years ago, then the emperor will complete you now!"

His eyes narrowed, and Mo Wentian's eyes were terrible.

The next moment, Mo Wentian did not hesitate at all, and went straight to the soul, suppressing the woman in the void.

The woman in front of her, even when she was strong, was just the peak of the emperor, and her spirit was only six hundred feet.

Although the difference between the soul of the six hundred feet and the soul of the eight hundred feet of Mo Wentian is only two hundred feet, the difference is very different.

Although the last dragon girl of this Youlong tribe has left her soul, her soul is sealed in this icescale pipa.

Do n’t ask Tian if you do n’t want to take down this Icescale Pipa and give it to Sky Fox, you can kill the woman directly, but if you kill this woman directly, then this Icescale Pipa will be broken .

He wanted to take down the ice-scale pipa and give it to the Sky Fox, so he could only suppress the woman as the ice spirit of the ice-scale pipa.

"Soul, suppress!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian's spirits fell directly on the woman.

As Mo Wutian fell, the woman in the sky suddenly changed her look. Looking at Mo Wutian, her eyes rose with an incredible look.

"This ... how is this possible?"

"Why is your spirit so strong?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the woman's eyes were full of incredible.

You have to know that in front of you, you can only ask for the perfection of the Heavenly King.

But this spirit, but it has reached eight hundred feet, which makes her heart, not how alarmed.

"Honestly submit to the emperor, otherwise you will die!"

The cold sound resounded.

At this moment, Mo Wutian, standing proudly in the void, is like a natural king, and looks far away with great coercion.

"Dead without surrender?"

"You are a human race, how did you get into my dragon family, but also into my treasure house?"

It seemed to be remembering something, the light flashed in the woman's eyes, and she shouted coldly.

"The treasure house of the Youlong tribe, this emperor wants to enter!"

"Youlong tribe will be conquered by the emperor, this treasure house is naturally the emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked at the woman in the void, with a slight grin on the corner of her mouth, and she laughed evilly.

"Your Dragon Race is yours?"

"Where's my Patriarch?"

The woman's look changed again.

Unable to say why, looking at Mo Wentian in front of her, a woman's heart raised a bad hunch.

"You Patriarch of the Youlong?"

"Although he is not dead now, you can rest assured that he is not far away from death!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.

"Not far from death?"

"Boy, you ..."

While listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, she could not say why. The woman did not doubt the truth of Mo Wutian's remarks at all.

What's more, at this moment, in Mo Wentian's eyes, she saw her final end, if she did not listen to Mo Wentian's words.

"Stop bullshit!"

"Don't honestly submit to the emperor, you die!"

The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's spirit was shrouded directly over the woman's spirit.

"puff……"

With the repression of Mo Wentian's spirit, the woman in the void spit out blood from her mouth.

At this moment, the woman only felt that her soul was going to be crushed into pieces, and the breath of death was even closer.

"Not yet subject?"

Mo Wentian watched the change of the woman's look, and her eyes flashed coldly.

Speaking, Mo Wentian's spirit power instantly entered the woman's body.

"what……"

"Do not……"

"Don't kill me, I surrender!"

"I'm willing to surrender, I let go, I let go!"

As Mo Wentian's spirit spread into the body, the woman screamed in pain.

At this moment, she was really scared!

It ’s terrible to ask God ’s spirit, if she is not submissive, she knows her ending.

"well!"

Seeing the woman's heart let go, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light.

Immediately, Mo Wen Tian Sisi's soul power directly suppressed the woman's soul.

At the same time, the ice scale lute was quiet from the void at this moment.

A quarter of an hour passed and the ice scale pipa fell into Mo Wentian's hands.

"You Bing, see your master!"

The next moment, a small phantom on the ice scale pipa bowed down respectfully towards Mo Wentian.

Her eyes were full of respect.

"Youbing?"

"The name is pretty good!"

Do not ask the look of heaven, extremely indifferent.

"Thank you, master!"

A slight gift towards Mo Wentian, Youbing quickly said.

"Since your spirit has been sealed in this ice-scale lute, then you will stay in this ice-scale lute!"

"Become the fighting spirit of this Icescale Pipa and protect the Icescale Pipa!"

The next moment, it seemed that I was thinking of something. In the eyes of Mo Wentian, a bright light rose, a cold voice.

"Yes, master!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Youbing quickly agreed.

She had completely surrendered to Mo Wentian. Naturally, she did not dare to violate it at all.

"Go into the Icescale Pipa!"

"The Emperor has something to do!"

Gently glanced at Youbing, Mo Wentian said lowly.

"Yes, master!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Youbing went straight into the ice scale pipa.

Later, Mo Wentian put the ice scale pipa into the space ring.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

Mo Wentian and Nether and others completely put the artifacts and elixir in the outer layer of the treasure house into the space ring.

"Monarch, we have collected the artifacts and elixir in the outer layer. Do you want to enter the middle layer?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the ghostly way said respectfully.

"Not only the middle floor, but also the inner emperor!"

"Everything in this treasure of the Dragon Dragon Treasure!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.