Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1825: Oath

"Ask Brother Tian, ​​where did I seem to have heard this grievance!"

At this moment, a voice of doubt from Tianhu came.

"Where have you heard of this complaint?"

"Heavenly fox, leave it to me. You step back!"

Listening to Tianhu's words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold mang.

The next moment, it seemed to be remembering something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, a cold voice.

"Okay, ask Brother!"

Hearing that, Tianhu agreed without hesitation.

Immediately, people such as Tianhu and Xiaozhang, as well as countless disciples of Devouring the World of God, retreated to a thousand feet.

"The Lord of Compassion has come out. Complaint Lord is the artifact of the imperial peak. As soon as Complaint appears, this kid cannot be the enemy of Lord Jie!"

"Yes, even if this grudge has no effect on the boy, but there is such a grudge!"

"As long as the resentment is there, let alone the kid's physical condition, even with the strongest physique, the resentment can break it, this time it is impossible for the boy to block the resentment!

"Every complaint is dead bone!"

"Unfortunately, this kid's talent is actually good!"

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Watching the appearance of resentment, countless disciples of resentment against the heavens began to discuss.

At this moment, the light soared in their eyes.

The breath on them, at this moment, also skyrocketed.

What's more, some of them are even sympathetic.

As if under resentment, they had seen Mo Wentian's tragic death, they looked at Mo Wentian and could not help but sigh.

"Resentment?"

"Imperial Artifact?"

"In the world of Devourers, the most scarce resource is resources!"

"Although the grievance is a little bit more grievous, if it is transformed through my refining, it must be a good artifact!"

Listening to the comments, Mo Wentian also had a certain understanding of this grievance.

The light flashed in my eyes, the dark word in my heart.

Mo Wutian is not good at tactics. He also refining elixir. Even refining artifacts, Mo Wutian has different techniques.

This resentment, Mo Wentian is regarded as fancy, but this resentment is too heavy, Mo Wutian doesn't want it to be like this, Mo Wutian wants to merge it with other artifacts, but what artifact is it Haven't thought of it yet.

"Boss, you have to be careful!"

Looking at the resentment that appeared, Xiao Yan's eyes raised a touch of cold mang, which reminded him quickly.

"Don't worry, he won't be my opponent!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Yan, his expression was full of confidence.

"Boy, you are great!"

"But you still want to die!"

The cold voice sounded, and saw the resentment in the hands of that resentment, soaring rapidly.

And as the resentment soared, countless resentments gathered toward the resentment.

Above the resentment, all the breath spread.

The breath that spread was not resentment, but a sharp breath. This breath was very strange.

Even if I don't ask God, at this moment I feel that my body is unbearable.

"It's so weird!"

"It seems that I really need to be careful!"

Feeling the breath, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light, and the secret way in his heart.

"Kid, you're scared!"

"I tell you the truth, your physique is good, but in the face of the grudge, strong physique is useless!"

"This resentment can transform all the power into the power that your kid can't resist, thus beheading you!"

"This is the horror of resentment, and it doesn't matter to tell you, because today you must die in my hands!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Yu You thought that Mo Wutian was afraid, and a look of cold pride rose instantly on his face, and Mo Wentian was not put in his eyes at all.

"Transform all power into power that your opponent cannot resist?"

"My Kowloon Eucharist is good, but not all power can be blocked!"

"I want to see it. My Kowloon Eucharist can't stop any power!"

Listening to the resentment, Mo Mantian's eyes flashed endlessly.

But in the heart of Mo Wentian, there was no fear at all, but a bit of anticipation was raised.

He wanted to see what the power of this grievance was, and what were the weaknesses of his Holy Communion in Kowloon.

"Boy, aren't you afraid that you will become a dead body under my resentment?"

"Do you have nothing to say?"

Looking at Mo Wutian's incomparable calmness, a grudge rose up in the grudge.

Originally, he thought that Mo Wentian would immediately kneel for mercy after he said this, and his body trembled, but he did not expect that Mo Wutian had no reaction at all.

This made his heart grow angry.

"come on!"

The simple two words spit out from Mo Wentian's mouth.

The look of Mo Wentian was very bland, especially in those eyes, there was no slight fluctuation, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion.

"Come on? This kid is too calm, it's a grudge!"

"Did he not feel that the power spreading from the grievances could not be achieved?"

"I feel it, the power that spreads over this grievance is so terrible, my body is going to tremble!"

"Is this guy still human? In the face of resentment, he is so indifferent!"

"I think this guy is forbearing, he can't feel even the slightest!"

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Looking at Mo Wentian's indifferent appearance, the disciples who complained about the heavens suddenly became loud.

In their opinion, Mo Wentian was pretending to be calm.

The horrors of the complaints are terrible, but they are very clear, not to mention Mo Wentian ’s cultivation in the middle of the emperor. Even the late Tianzun, even the strongest peak of the Supreme, cannot stop the complaints.

But in front of Mo Wentian, it is too calm, calm and makes people curious.

"come on?"

"come on?"

"Boy, I don't think you see the coffin or cry, I don't know how terrible it is!"

"That's why it's no wonder I am!"

At the moment, you complained about Mo Wentian's indifferent two words. At one point, you thought you heard it wrong, but you looked at Mo Wutian's indifferent expression, and you could not doubt it again.

The cold voice sounded, and in the eyes of resentment, the intention of killing was terrible.

If it is said that the eyes can kill people, Mo Wentian at this moment, I am afraid I don't know how many times I have been beheaded by this eyes.

"This grudge, I must take it!"

At the moment, Mo Wentian had an idea in his heart, that is, to take down this resentment.

Thinking about this, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a firm eye.