Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 2241: The Loud Shock

"It seems that you are not willing to be happy?"

Mo Wentian sensed that there were three other people who were not happy, and Mo Wentian's expression was instantly cold.

On Mo Wentian, the king-like coercion loomed over them.

"I... I'm willing to let go, don't kill me!"

"I am willing to let go, don't kill me!"

"Let the happy **** leave the mark of the soul, at least still survive!"

"I heard that if the soul is strong enough, the mark of the soul under someone else can be unlocked, we will temporarily release the mind and let him leave the mark of the soul!"

"I think you think it's too simple. If you don't let go of your mind, if you don't let go of your mind, with Mo Wentian's character, he will definitely kill us. If we are happy, we will definitely Was left a mark of the soul!"

...

Mo Wentian's coercion struck, and the five discussed it again.

The three people who were hesitant and did not relax were hesitant at the moment.

They really want to let their mind go, but they can think of the result of being happy.

After a stalemate, one of the three let go.

"It seems that you two chose to die!"

"Very well, knowing this, the emperor should have fulfilled you all the time!"

Seeing that the two hadn't let their minds go, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank abruptly and said coldly.

"Buzz..."

At the next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.

When it appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in front of those two figures.

Looking at the two figures, Mo Wentian didn't conceal his murderous intention.

At the same time, in the hands of Mo Wentian, the Devouring God Sword appeared again.

"I...I am willing to surrender!"

"I am willing to surrender, don't kill me!"

...

Looking at the God Eater Sword that appeared in Mo Wentian's hands, he instantly thought of the end of the disciples of the hidden heaven. The two figures, the body shivered instantly.

At the next moment, there was no hesitation at all, and the mind was instantly released.

And at the moment they let go of their minds, Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, raising a touch of arc.

What he didn't ask for was this effect.

"Boss, they are willing to be happy, do you really want to leave a mark on their hearts?"

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. The fat man looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes rising, Shen Sheng said.

"Ok!"

Mo Wentian lightly nodded.

"Boss, don't you believe they will honestly submit?"

The fat man looked at Mo Wentian, his expression very serious.

"Under the imprint of the soul, one more guarantee!"

Mo Wentian's expression was indifferent.

"Boss, then why don't you take the next imprint of my soul on my mind?"

Suddenly, thinking that Mo Wentian didn't leave a mark on his soul, the fat man couldn't help saying.

"Are you and this Emperor wanting to leave a mark on your soul?"

Mo Wentian looked at the fat man, not answering the question.

"Boss, this..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the fat man didn't know what to say in a moment.

"Bendi believes in you!"

"You don't need the Emperor's Soul Mark!"

Looking at the fat man, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a shimmering, cold voice.

"Boss, thank you!"

"I will not let you down, I will follow you well and be loyal to you!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the fat man's eyes instantly raised a touch.

That looks as if the teardrops in his eyes will drip down in the next moment.

"Bendi believes in you!"

Mo Wentian's expression was indifferent.

"Boss..."

Hearing the words, the fat man was very moved.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

"Since you have let go of your hearts and minds, then the emperor will have the imprint of the spirits and souls!"

At the next moment, thinking that these five people had not yet been imprinted by the spirit of soul, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold cold mang.

"Boss, let me protect you!"

The fat man looked at Mo Wentian, his expression very serious.

Immediately, the fat man did not hesitate at all, sitting cross-legged, directly beside Mo Wentian and protecting Mo Wentian.

"This fat man is really an interesting person!"

"The Emperor's vision is still correct!"

Mo Wentian looked at the fat man in a moment and entered a state, a complex eye flashed in his eyes.

In Mo Wentian's heart, he became more and more recognized for the fat man.

"Slave God Seal!"

At the next moment, it seemed that she remembered something, Mo Wentian immediately printed a series of seals towards the void.

And at the moment when Mo Wentian made the seal, the words of slaves appeared in the void.

Above the slave word, a simple and boundless breath spread.

That slave character fell toward the brows of those five figures.

"what……"

"what……"

...

And at that moment when the slave character fell on the eyebrows of the five figures, the figures screamed instantly.

Their bodies rolled on the ground.

That look, it seems that at the moment, they are suffering huge pain.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

The screaming stopped.

Those five figures climbed up from the ground.

"Meet the master!"

"Meet the master!"

...

They came to Mo Wentian and bowed down towards Mo Wentian.

They looked at Mo Wentian and looked very respectful.

This is a far cry from Mo's attitude when he saw Mo Wentian.

At this moment, the breath on them is still fluctuating.

"Get up!"

Looking at the five figures in front of him, Mo Wentian raised his hands slightly.

The five figures seemed to be dragged up by an upward force.

Their bodies now stand up involuntarily.

They looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes filled with awe.

"Since you have surrendered to the Emperor, that is the Emperor!"

"Come and report your identity to Emperor Ben!"

Suddenly, it seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold, cold voice.

"Buzz..."

But at this moment, before the five people answered, they asked the Tiange, a wave of emptiness came.

Immediately, a figure appeared in Wen Tian Ge.

This figure is none other than the old man of ancient books.

The old man in the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian with a serious expression.

"Predecessors of ancient books!"

Watching the figure of the old man in the ancient book appear, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light, lowering his voice.

"Boy, you will know the identity of these people sooner or later!"

"Don’t forget, the most important thing for you now!"

The old man in the ancient book said with a serious face.

"Thank you for reminding seniors of ancient books!"

"I will soon look for the whereabouts of the spar!"

Listening to the old man's words, Mo Wentian instantly remembered his purpose of entering this path.

His purpose is not to conquer these warriors, but to capture the Youjing stone and become the top ten in this battle for honor.

As long as he enters the top ten of the battle for respect, he can meet the old man of Shenzhu.

Thinking this way, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex eye.

"You are all here waiting for Emperor Ben!"

"Don't leave without the call of the emperor!"

At the next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all and looked at the five people with cold voices.

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, master!"

...

Mo Wentian said this, one figure after another, respectfully said.

"Boss, are we going to find the Youjing now?"

The fat man looked at Mo Wentian and said seriously.

"Ok!"

"It's time for us to find this crystal!"

"We are not looking for a gemstone, but two!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a cold cold awn.