Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 849: Xiao Jing marks the battle

"Boy, I have to admire your courage, but I tell you, in front of my Xiao Jinghen, you are just scum!"

Xiao Jinghen looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of disdain.

"is it?"

Mo Wentian's mouth evoked a smile of evil.

Underestimate him? He does n’t like Tian Tian's favorite person who despise him, the more others despise him, the worse the end.

"What's so much nonsense, just one sentence, can you accept the invitation of the emperor?"

Looking at Xiao Jinghen, Mo Wentian asked coldly.

Unfolding the spirit and soul, Mo Wentian has clearly felt a breath coming quickly towards this place.

This is exactly what Mo Wentian wants.

Although the war with the Black Devil shocked many people, it was not enough for Mo Wentian.

If he wants to establish his kingdom of heaven-eating gods in this ancient relic, then he must use the first genius of this demon to let him ask the name of the sky and resound throughout the ancient relic.

"challenge?"

Xiao Jinghen snorted coldly, and then said with a dark face.

"Ask me, you will die today!"

"Not just you, this little snake and that furry thing, don't even try to run one!"

In Xiao Jinghen's eyes, indifference was extremely high.

Mo Wentian killed so many of his demons, and also killed his only brother.

This time in these nine grottoes, I do n’t know if the sky will die, otherwise, what is the face of the first genius of Xiao Jinghen Demon?

How else could he mix in this ancient relic?

"I am waiting for you!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised a radian, but his voice was extremely cold.

"Boss, this kid is a little stronger than the Dark Lord. Be careful!"

"Since this boy has been cultivated among the beasts, and has also been favored by the old guy of the beast owner, his means must be good, boss, be careful!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan and Huan Tian were full of caring voices, ringing in Mo Wentian's mind.

"These seven are also warriors in the middle and late days of Heavenly King, and you are also careful!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, Han Mang flashed, and he said in a deep voice.

"What does it mean to fight alone?"

"How about letting my brothers play with your little snake?"

Suddenly, looking at the little cricket in front of him, Xiao Jinghen's eyes flickered with coldness.

"Seven demon disciples in the middle and late period of the demon clan fight with monsters in my late period of emperor. Is this not bullying?"

"It seems your demon's face is as thick as the city wall!"

Feeling the breath in the dark, Mo Wentian intentionally increased the voice.

"Really, where is this demon tribe fighting? Is this obviously bullying this kid?"

"Yes, seven people fight two monsters. Isn't this a naked bully?"

"The demon's skin is really thick!"

"This boy's cultivation is the original state of the genius Tianjun, so he actively invited the first genius of the war monsters. Xiao Jinghen, the celestial man's perfect state, can he fight?

...

In the dark, cynical discussions came.

Xiao Jinghen's cultivation is that it has reached the perfection of Tianjun. How can everyone escape the ears of his words.

He had been arguing with Mo Wentian just now, but he didn't notice that the figures came.

Now start to sweep the soul and soul, and found that within a hundred feet, there have been hundreds of figures.

At this moment, Xiao Jingchen's heart felt a hunch ...

He seems to have been counted!

But even if it is calculated, in front of so many people, this battle should be fought. He has no way back. All he can do is to kill Mo Wentian here, so that he can save some face slightly. .

"Boy, how can you count me?"

Xiao Jinghen looked at Mo Wentian, and his eyes skyrocketed.

"Stupid man, Bendi counts you, what can you do?"

On Mo Wentian's face, the smile grew stronger.

But this smile fell into Xiao Jinghen's eyes, and it had already become a mockery, which made Xiao Jinghen's mind soaring countless times in an instant.

"Boy, you must die today!"

"Brothers, kill me the admiral of the little snake. Go back and eat the snake meat!"

Looking at Xiaoyan in front of him, Xiao Jinghen's eyes were full of disdain, and he said coldly.

"Yes, Brother Jinghen, the younger brothers must cramp and peel this little snake, waiting for Brother Jinghen to kill Mo Wentian, and go back to drink and eat meat!"

"Yes, Brother Jinghen, we are waiting for you!"

"What are you waiting for, kill!"

...

Listening to Xiao Jinghen's words, the disciples of the Yao tribe seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and instantly cheered up.

The pair of eyes that looked at Xiao Yan also carried a little bit of fiery heat.

It seems as if Xiao Xiao has become their appetizer.

"Grandchildren, I want to kill your grandpa grandpa and me, you alone are not enough!"

Wen Yan said, in Xiao Yan's eyes, Han Mang suddenly skyrocketed, drinking coldly.

"A small monster in the late days of Tianjun is so arrogant!"

"Surely what kind of master is there, what kind of evil animal!"

"Hahaha ..."

"It's ridiculous. To kill you, this little snake, I am shocked enough!"

...

The voice of cold drinking came, and a arrogant figure stood out of the crowd among the seven.

Looking at Xiao Yan, his face was full of disdain.

"In the late days of Tianjun, we will soon break through the peak of Tianjun!"

Nana whispered in her mouth, Xiaoyan's eyes grew colder.

"What? Scared!"

Xiao Jing, who stood out, looked at Xiao Xiaoshen's appearance, and a sudden smile of evil smile rose on his face.

"afraid?"

"Your grandma, I have never been afraid of anyone since I was born. How would I be afraid of your grandson!"

Looking at Xiao Jing, Xiao Yan's eyes were arrogant and unparalleled.

"Small sister, I'll leave the miscellaneous pieces to you!"

Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian's mouth slightly raised, and then he chuckled coldly.

"Boss, rest assured, I can solve this mess quickly!"

The next moment, Xiao Yan's voice filled with confidence, sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Boy, let's do it!"

"Otherwise, when your little snake is dead, how lonely Huangquan Road should be!"

Xiao Jinghen's eyes flashed coldly, looking at Mo Wentian, coldly.

"You can rest assured that this will not be us, it will be you!"

"It seems that the demon king is hurting again today, hey ..."

Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, but his eyes were extremely cold and arrogant.

"Boy, it's arrogant!"

"Vulcan Fist!"

"boom……"

An instant shot, the terrible fist spread instantly, and I saw that in the void, Xiao Jinghen was like a ghost, and punched directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Shenlongquan!"

Mo Wentian was not reluctant to show his weakness, and greeted him with a punch.

"boom……"

A violent collision came, and the whole valley shook.

The terrible power spread in an instant toward the square.