Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1860: Fire

"Yes, master!"

"Without a quarter of an hour, a moment is enough!"

When Mo Wentian said this, the magic snake quickly agreed.

Immediately, the figure of the magic snake flickered, and headed directly out of the Qitian valley.

And as the magic snake left, in the same place, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the five hundred figures.

These five hundred people seemed to be well-trained, and their looks did not show the slightest fluctuation, nor could they see the slightest emotion.

The more these 500 people let Mo Wentian see no flaws, Mo Wentian felt that these 500 people were not easy.

For a moment, the magic snake appeared with countless magic snakes.

There are hundreds of people at a glance. Looking at Mo Wentian, in the eyes of these fantasy snakes, a touch of refined light rose.

"Patriarch, do you want us to surrender to an ant who can't be perfected by the emperor?"

At this moment, a figure stood out in the group of magic snakes, looking at the magic snake, his eyes were full of doubts.

"how?"

"Are you unwilling to submit to your master?"

"If you don't want to surrender, then die!"

In the eyes of the magical snake disciple who stood out, the imagination of the magical snake rose instantly.

Immediately, the figure flickered and turned into a snake with hundreds of feet full of fire red, and the snake tightly held the disciple who stood out.

"boom……"

For a moment, the figure caught by the fire of the illusion snake fell to the ground, arousing the dust of the ground.

There was no vitality on this person, and he was directly killed by the magic snake.

"The patriarch actually beheaded and killed you. What's wrong with the patriarch?"

"Why did the patriarch just call this human being the principal? Did the patriarch obey him?"

"The patriarch's cultivation is about to break through to the supreme heavenly emperor's realm. Why should she surrender to a ant who cannot be cultivated as an emperor's realm?"

"The patriarch even slaughtered you. It seems that if we do not surrender, our end will be better than you, you!"

"It seems only to surrender in the hands of this human!"

...

Watching the illusion snake fire slaying the standing illusion snake, and the remaining illusion snakes talked instantly.

At this moment, their bodies shivered.

At this moment, their hearts are very regretful. If they follow the fire and come here, if they don't follow the magic snake and fire, they still have a chance to escape.

But now, in the presence of the magic snake fire and Mo Wentian, they want to go, this is simply impossible.

Thinking in this way, a faint light flashed in the eyes of those illusion snakes.

"Boss, what do these magic snakes do?"

At this moment, a little light flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, suppressing the voice.

"These snakes?"

"Unsubmit, then die!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's immense coercion was spreading toward those snakes.

"Is this coercion spread from that human?"

"This man's cultivation is not the perfect condition of the emperor, why can he spread such terrible coercion on his body!"

"This is really terrible!"

"I think we should surrender. I thought our patriarchs were surrendered. It was a moment of confusion, but I didn't expect that this human strength is really so terrible!"

"This person shouldn't be underestimated. I just checked his spirit and found that my spirit is so close that he can't even approach him!"

...

And just at the moment when the great colossal courage spread out, those magic snakes exploded instantly.

They looked at Mo Wentian's expression, and even changed.

I ca n’t say why, but I do n’t know how to ask the sky. The cultivation is just the perfect state of the emperor.

But from Mo Wentian's body, they felt the coercion of the king. Even if it was on their patriarch fantasy snake fire, they did not feel it.

This made their hearts tremble.

"Boss, will these magic snakes surrender?"

Listening to the sound of the discussion, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed a cold mang, Shen asked.

"meeting!"

A simple word was spit out of Mo Wentian's mouth. Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's spreading coercion was even more terrifying.

These magic snakes are not high-level, let alone Mo Wentian's cultivation has been improved, and his strength has been enhanced. Even if Mo Wutian is in the middle of the emperor, these magic snakes will not be Mo Wutian's opponent.

It is only to them that Mo Wentian is just a warrior in the middle of the emperor, but now the patriarch of the illusion snake has surrendered to Mo Wutian, and Mo Wutian's cultivation has strengthened.

If they are not surrendered, they know very well what they will do next.

What's more, Mo Wentian's cold voice came to my ears.

"Submit, I'm willing to submit!"

"I am willing to surrender, if we do not surrender, we will have no life!"

"Submit, even the patriarchs have surrendered to his hands. With our cultivation as strength, it is not a shame to surrender to him!"

"Submitting him will be a wise choice!"

"I always feel that if we surrender to him, he will lead us to the top!"

...

The incomparable coercion struck again, and among the group of fantasy snakes, a figure bowed down towards Mo Wentian.

At this moment, their looks were also extremely respectful.

"Submitted?"

"Boss, these magic snakes, so surrendered?"

And looking at this scene, Xiao Xiao, a moment's glance, looked back, his eyes were full of impressive.

You know, these magic snakes were still very proud just now, and they are still talking about Mo Wentian's cultivation.

How long did it take for these imaginary snakes to surrender to their own initiative? This was really beyond Xiao's expectations.

Xiao Yan thought that to conquer these magic snakes, it would take a bit more effort, but he did not expect that he would take them so easily.

"Submitted?"

"These snakes are not stupid, and surrendering this as soon as possible is their wisest choice!"

Listening to Xiao Yan's words, Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but raise a radian.

"Boss ..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaoyan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Master, they are willing to submit!"

And at this moment, the figure of the imaginary snake fell on his knees in front of Mo Wentian, looking at Mo Wutian with a respectful expression.

"Huohuo, all your disciples of the Phantom Snake are all left to you!"

"The Emperor always has only one requirement for his disciples!"

"That is to be faithful, to someone with two hearts, one word, kill!"

Mo Wentian looked at the magic snake fire, his eyes flashed a cold mang, and his voice was extremely cold.