Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1971: The Elder Is Lost

"Relax?"

Nana whispered in her mouth, Xiaoyan was a little puzzled, but she let go of her mind.

As Xiaoxun let go of her mind, Mo Wentian's spirit went directly to Xiaoxun's investigation.

"A mere hundred and twenty feet of spirit, also want to explore this seat!"

"Get out of me!"

And at the moment of Mo Wutian's investigation of the spirit, a terrible force of spirits directly shook Mo Wutian's spirit.

That chilling voice sounded even more.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Mo Wentian's mouth.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's face paled instantly.

"This……"

"Who are you?"

"Why are you inside Xiaoyu?"

Mo Wentian wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said with horror.

"who am I?"

"Can you know my identity!"

"As long as you remember to me, as long as the Emperor is present, no one wants to kill him!"

That voice was so cold.

But in the voice, it was a little hard to hide.

"So you are guarding Xiaoyan?"

Wen Yan, Mo Wen asked the subconscious mind.

But when Mo Wentian said this, the voice never responded again.

When Mo Wentian went to investigate again, he didn't detect even the slightest strange thing, as if the vast and powerful force just now did not exist.

This makes Mo Wentian's heart not surprised.

"who are you?"

"Xiaoyu's body, but never before has such power, who are you?"

Nana whispered in her mouth, Mo Wentian's brow froze.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a complex and extremely complex light.

Couldn't say why, Mo Wentian had a strong hunch that the person in Xiaoyan's body would definitely not hurt Xiaoyan.

What's more, this person still came to protect Xiaoyu.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Wentian was relieved.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

And at this moment, the figure of Magic Sky appeared beside Mo Wentian.

"I'm fine!"

Mo Wentian wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently.

"Boss, weren't you investigating the condition of Xiaoyu just now?"

"Why are you suddenly hurt?"

Suddenly, it seemed to be remembering something, and stretched out the furry claws, scratching the way of scratching his head.

"I'm really fine!"

The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of cold mang.

"Boss ..."

Hearing that, Magic Sky opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

"Boss, what did you detect in my body?"

Suddenly, Xiao Yan looked at Mo Wentian, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"What was detected?"

"With your strength, you can defeat this elder!"

Mo Wentian didn't mention the strength, but the expression of indifference.

From the voice just now, it is not difficult for Mo Wentian to know that Xiao Yan's power in Xiao Yan's body does not know his identity.

That being the case, he wouldn't bother Xiaoyu any more.

Xiaozhang has followed him for so long, he knows very well that Xiaozhang likes wars, so why don't he let Xiaozhang and the elders fight a happy battle.

Xiao Xiu's practice is that although it is worse than that of the elder, it is not impossible to defeat the elder by virtue of his strength.

"Boss, what are you talking about?"

"I can really defeat the elders?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, Xiao Yan's eyes instantly flashed a very bright light, and asked quickly.

"Yes!"

"You can beat the elders!"

The powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

"Boss, thank you!"

"I will never disappoint your expectations!"

Xiao Yan's eyes were full of firmness.

"Ok!"

Mo asked Tianqing, and nodded.

However, the depths of Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light.

Mo Wentian at this moment, still worried about that power.

Although that power would not hurt Xiaozhang, Mo Wentian was still a little worried.

"Little crawler, how can you be so strong?"

"But I gave you a full blow just now, and you were as good as me?"

At this moment, the elder who had returned to God looked at Xiaoyu, and his eyes were full of incredibleness.

Had it not been for a battle between Xiaoyan and himself, he would never have believed that, by virtue of Xiaoyan's cultivation, he would be his opponent.

What's more, he is not Xiao Yan's opponent.

He had a hunch and continued to fight, and it would be him, not Xiaoyan, who finally fell.

"Compared? I heard right? The elder said that the little reptile was just as good as he played?"

"But the elder's strength is comparable to that of the Emperor, and he is just as good as he played?"

"The strength of this little reptile is too terrible!"

"Did you not see it just now? The elder had suffered internal injuries, and the little reptile, after taking the elixir given by the boy, had all recovered his breath!"

"Yeah, the breath on this little reptile has not fallen at this moment, but it has strengthened!"

...

Listening to the words of the elder, the rest of the elders rose up in their eyes and talked instantly.

They looked at Xiaoyan, their looks changed.

Originally, in their opinion, Xiao Xiao was not an enemy of their elders at all.

But now Xiao Xiao not only fought two big battles with the elders, but the two elders didn't take any advantage.

"Your grandma and my strength have never been measured in terms of cultivation!"

"Old miscellaneous, you just use the practice to measure my strength, you have lost!"

Leng Ao's voice sounded, Xiao Yan's eyes were full of Leng Ao's unparalleled.

"Is strength not measured by repair?"

"Good strength is not measured by repair!"

Looking at Xiao Yan, in the eyes of the elder, the intention of killing was boundless.

If it can be said that the eyes can kill people, the little sister-in-law at this moment has no idea how many times he was beheaded by the elder.

"Buzz ..."

The next moment, I saw two dozen tens of hammers in the hands of the elder.

On top of this hammer, a vast array of mighty forces emerged violently.

"Boss, what artifact is this?"

Looking at the two artifacts appearing in the elder's hands, Xuantian's eyes raised a trace of doubt.

"I don't know exactly what this artifact is!"

"But judging from the power spreading on this artifact, this artifact is also at least an imperial artifact!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light.

"An artifact of the late imperial rank?"

"Boss, the cultivation of this elder is already only a step away from the early days of the Emperor, and now there is this artifact of the late emperor level in hand!"

"Is Xiaoyan still his opponent?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, in the eyes of Xuantian, a touch of worry rose.

"Xiao Yan's strength will surprise you!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a complex and incomparable light.

"Boss ..."

Hearing that there was a faint flash of light in Huantian's eyes and he opened his mouth, but he still wanted to say something, but when he reached the mouth, he swallowed it alive.

"Boy, I didn't expect that there were such amazing people around you!"

"Looks like I was reading your kid wrong!"

And at this moment, a voice from Yitian came.

Yi Tian came to Mo Motian at this moment, and did not hide his intention in killing.

"Old miscellaneous, the strength of some people is not measured by repair!"

"Do you know who this is?"

Mo Wentian didn't directly answer Yi Tianlai's words, but raised a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, and raised a wicked smile.