Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1579 Escape?

Although only the demon soul remained in the demon battle, Mo Wentian and others' cultivation made him detect it at a glance.

Originally, he still had some fears about Mo Wentian, but when he discovered that Mo Wutian's cultivation was only the beginning of the emperor, a scorn was raised in the heart of the magic war.

"is it?"

"Old miscellaneous, but what does Bendi think about you today, we are enough!"

Mo Wentian didn't want to be outdone, he grinned.

Although Mo Wentian's face was smiling, but Mo Wutian's eyes were rising with a cold coldness.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's breath quickly skyrocketed.

The immense might, like the next moment, will be violent.

"Boy, you're in the early days of the emperor, even if you have the blood of a protoss, what about this?"

"You still can't stop the deity, not only that, but today you have to die in the hands of the deity and become the nourishment of the deity!"

I heard that in the seal of the demon soul, the dark and magical air formed a pair of dark eyes.

Those eyes looked at Mo Wentian, the weird way.

In front of Mo Wentian, although the strength is good, in the view of the magic war, it is impossible to prevent him from coming out of this seal.

Before Xiaoyan did not pull out his tail, he did have some concerns. After all, it was Mo Wentian and Ji Wujing who sealed him last time.

But at this moment, the fiendish soul seal had cracked. With his strength, he could get out of the fiendish soul seal within a quarter of an hour.

For a long time, the spirit of the magic war was full of energy. At this moment, in his view, Mo Wentian has become the nourishment in his eyes.

"Become your nourishment?"

"Old miscellaneous, you have a beautiful dream!"

"It's just that you are blind and the wrong person!"

The icy voice sounded.

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a terrible sense of killing instantly rose.

"Blade of Heaven!"

"come out!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian said without cold hesitation.

"Buzz ..."

With Mo Wentian's cold drink, the Devouring Heavenly Sword instantly appeared in his hands.

The Devouring Sword at this moment seemed to understand Mo Wentian's words, and even began to tremble.

The billowing sword's elemental power trembled in the void, as if the next moment, it would be violent.

"Ten Sword of Heaven?"

In his mouth, he whispered to himself, and in the hollow eyes of the magic battle, he couldn't help raising a touch of light.

I ca n’t say why. Looking at the Devouring Sword, the magic battle always felt a familiar feeling, and it seemed that I had seen it somewhere.

But for a while, I couldn't remember where I saw it.

At the same time, a hunch came into his mind, which is not easy!

"Ask the Emperor, I will help you!"

And at this moment, looking at Mo Wentian's appearance that he was about to make a shot, Ji Ming's figure flashed, and he immediately came to Mo Wentian's side and said in a deep voice.

"Ok!"

"You can do it!"

Mo Wentian nodded, his face was extremely serious.

"Okay, ask God!"

Without any hesitation, Ji Ming immediately agreed.

Immediately, Ji Ming quickly made countless seals on the seal of the demon soul.

With the release of these secrets, a mysterious force spread rapidly in the void.

Then, that force formed a vortex in the void, and the vortex soared rapidly, and then went directly to the demon soul seal.

"Area ants, this seal power, want to seal me?"

"ridiculous!"

Looking at Ji Ming's soul-seal tactic is about to fall towards the demon-soul seal, the demon battle in the demon-soul seal, the dark and magical spirit, frantically moving in the seal.

An endless force of violent force emerged from the seal of the demon soul in an instant.

"boom……"

The next moment, a strong collision came, and the power in the seal of the demon soul collided with Ji Ming's soul seal.

Ji Ming's body flew upside down.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Ji Ming's face paled instantly.

"Jiming!"

Seeing this, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and appeared next to Ji Ming.

"Ask the Lord, I'm fine!"

Wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, Ji Ming quickly stood up.

"The ants of Ji's family, relying on your little strength, are just scratching their boots!"

"Hmm ..."

And at this moment, in the seal of the demon soul, the taunting voice of the demon war came again.

Although Ji Ming is also a member of the Ji family, he will also seal the soul, but his strength is not a little worse than Ji Wujing.

Ji Ming's soul-sealing tactics are not enough to tickle for the demon battle in the demon-soul seal.

"Itchy boots?"

"This God tickles you!"

"However, you have to hold on, don't be tickled to death by this emperor!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the intention of killing was terrible.

"Booming ..."

At this moment, Mo Wentian's Devouring Heavenly Sword was already trembling.

Seems to be eager to get a shot in general.

"Soul Killer Spell!"

"Destroy the soul!"

The sound of anger was loud.

Mo Wentian's first move to directly display the Soul Killer Spell.

The Sky Devouring Sword falls directly towards the Demon Seal.

"not good!"

"This kid will kill the sword!"

"Isn't the Soul Killer Spell disappeared in a million years? Why did this Soul Killer Spell appear again? And still in this kid's hand?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, a sword is about to fall, and in the heart of the magic battle, the bad hunch is getting stronger and stronger.

Soul-killing sword trick, but this sword trick has disappeared in the war a million years ago, otherwise, how could the people in the heavenly world make their demons live to this day?

"Old miscellaneous, let's die!"

And just as he was thinking about the magic battle, a loud cry came again.

I saw that in the void, Mo Wentian was holding the Sky Devouring Sword, a force of soul-strength swords, and was about to fall.

"No, I can't wait any longer!"

"Keep waiting, I may really die in the hands of this kid!"

In the heart of the magic war, secretly tempted.

Thinking in this way, there is no hesitation in the magic war, and the ghost transformation is performed, turning into countless magic qi, struggling out from the crack of the demon soul seal.

"Buzz ..."

The fissure seal appeared cracks, and under the power of the fierce battle, the fissure seal's cracks became bigger and bigger.

And the magic in the seal seemed to find the right timing and quickly emerged from the seal.

"not good!"

"This old mess just escaped!"

Watching the magic escaping, Mo Wentian's eyes flinched.