Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 2197: The Power of Bondage

Regarding his breath-holding, the patriarch patriarch is very confident.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it. His breath-holding breath was broken by a warrior in the early days of Heavenly Venerable.

Not only did he break his breath, but also cut off one of his arms.

Although his cultivation base has reached the realm of heaven, it is not difficult to grow a new arm, but it will take some time.

And in this period of time without arms, his strength will drop a lot.

This is a time of weakness for his family.

"This ... Master, have you cut off one arm of the patriarch?"

The strong **** smell came, the six-winged bat recovered, looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes full of awe.

He knew that Mo Wentian's strength was terrible, but he didn't expect that Mo Wentian's strength was so terrible.

At this moment, the six-winged bat was fortunate in his heart. Fortunately, he did not have a war with Mo Wentian. If he had a war with Mo Wentian, his ending would be no better than that of the patriarch.

He was more fortunate that he surrendered to Mo Wentian.

I can't tell why. He doesn't know much about Mo Wentian, but he has a hunch in his heart. Mo Wentian must not be bad for himself.

"This is just a lesson for him. If he wants to die, the Emperor will still accomplish him!"

A icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a cold cold mango.

"the host……"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the six-winged bat opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

"Master Patriarch, Master Patriarch can't beat this kid!"

"This boy's cultivation practice is really only the early days of Tianzun?"

"This kid actually cut off the patriarch's arm? His strength is at least beyond the strength of our patriarch!"

"This kid is just good luck, the blind cat just meets the dead mouse!"

"Yes, how can this kid be stronger than our patriarch!"

...

At this moment, the rest of the clan looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes full of awe.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, or if their patriarch had been slashed by Mo Wentian, they wouldn't believe it. In this way, a warrior in the early days of Tianzun would be so strong.

But at the next moment, thinking of Mo Wentian's cultivation behavior, they still did not believe that Mo Wentian's strength was so terrible.

They can only blame it on Mo Wentian for a coincidence.

"Nothing is impossible in this emperor!"

Listening to this discussion, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, standing proudly in the void, coldly.

Mo Wentian originally thought this breath-holding patriarch's breath-holding was very powerful, but he didn't expect that the moment when he swallowed the god's sword fell like a confetti, it was instantly broken by the god's sword.

"Boy, don't be arrogant!"

"It was just my carelessness just now, you can't be my opponent!"

"Today I must kill you, how can I stand in the trail mountain range without killing you and my family!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's arrogant appearance, the fist of the Xi patriarch clenched tightly.

The killing intention in that eye was unabashed.

"is it?"

"That Emperor will make you die!"

Looking at the Patriarch Patriarch, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly froze.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's breath quickly rose.

"Buzz ..."

After talking, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When it appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared behind the patriarch.

"Boy, you won't be my opponent!"

Watching Mo Wentian appear behind him, the look of the patriarch patriarch flashed awe-inspiringly.

Obviously, even if I saw Mo Wentian's speed, I was still shocked by Mo Wentian's speed.

"I'm not your opponent?"

"Ant ants, it seems that your other arm is not going to ask for it!"

"Emperor Ben originally planned to leave you with a whole body as much as possible, but you don't want it, this is no wonder that Emperor Ben!

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's power was terrible.

At the next moment, Mo Wentian didn't even hesitate, and the sword shot again, falling towards the other arm of the patriarch.

"Your boy, do you want to cut off my other arm?"

"dream!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a complex light flashed in the eyes of the Xi patriarch.

In fact, at this moment, the patriarch patriarch looked subconsciously towards the other arm.

Not only that, his arm shivered at the moment.

But the disciples of the Xi clan are all here. As the patriarch of the clan, he can't be embarrassed in front of the disciples.

"God Eater!"

"cut!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian's Sky Devouring Sword fell directly towards the other arm of the patriarch.

"Do not……"

"My arms cannot be cut off by you!"

Seeing that the Devouring God Sword would fall towards that arm, the body of the Xizu patriarch shivered.

"Hold your breath!"

At the next moment, it seemed that I was thinking of something. The Xi patriarch's rapid impulse force wanted to block Mo Wentian.

"Tear ..."

But how could he stop Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian's Sky Devouring Sword fell directly towards his arm.

"Patriarch!"

"Master Patriarch, block this kid!"

"We are all dependent on the patriarch and the elders. If the patriarch and the elders are beheaded, we will be finished!"

"We shot together to block this kid!"

"Master Patriarch, I don't think we should fight anymore, we leave quickly!"

...

Looking at this scene, those disciples of the clan tribe looked very nervous and quickly said.

At this moment, the disciples of Xi clan want to leave.

"Master, the disciples of these tribes, want to leave?"

Listening to this discussion, a six-winged bat's eyes flashed a fine, deep voice.

"Want to leave?"

"The news of Emperor Ben and you cannot be leaked!"

A icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a cold cold mango.

"Master, but with my strength, I can't stop them!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, the six-winged bat's brows curled together.

"You can't stop it. There is the Emperor, and no one wants to leave without the consent of the Emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked at the disciples of these tribes, a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Boom ..."

At the next moment, Mo Wentian did not hesitate, and printed countless seals towards the void.

"Buzz ..."

As Mo Wentian's Taoist tactics came out, in the void, a force of power loomed towards those disciples.

The bodies of those disciples seemed to be bound by something. Not to mention that they wanted to escape, even if they wanted to move, it was extremely difficult.

"This ... what's going on? My body is out of control!"

"It's the kid who made the kid, the kid just made countless seals towards the void!"

"What is this kid? Who is his cultivation base, is it really only the early days of Tianzun? His strength is so terrible!"

"We're good at breathing, and how did this kid feel our breath and imprison us!"

"We want to escape, it seems unwilling to do it. Today, we are clan, it seems to be annihilating!"

...

Feeling that the forces of **** struck, the disciples of the tribe burst into a pan.

In their minds, the original abacus had already failed.

They want to escape, which is simply impossible.

At this moment, they secretly raised a thought in their hearts.