Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 866 Fan Zeng kneels for submission

"Fan Zeng is really arrogant. He didn't see Mo Wentian's terrible!"

"If he saw the horror of Mo Wentian, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to speak like that at the moment!"

"I watched a show!"

...

Outside the main hall, the figures looked at Fan Zeng by the quiet pond, full of a playful look.

"Xiao Jinghen, what's the matter!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian said slightly, indifferently.

"Yes, master!"

Xiao Jinghen replied quickly and respectfully. In the eyes of Mo Wentian, he looked full of admiration.

"Mo Wentian, do you think you can beat me because of Xiao Jinghen's successful cultivation?"

Fan Zeng's eyes were full of sneer, and his voice was even more arrogant.

"Xiao Jinghen can't beat you alone, but what if you add him?"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian turned his eyes to the demon Duan Fan.

Seeing the appearance of Xiao Jinghen, Fan Zeng's attention was all on Xiao Jinghen, and he didn't notice the magic statue not far away.

"This ... who is this person?"

Hearing that Fan had looked at the incomplete Mozun, and there was a flash of astonishment in his eyes.

"Boy, you can know that deity!"

Mozun stepped forward, staring at Fan Zeng with a grim look, and said coldly.

"Master, give this boy to me!"

"The Emperor doesn't have that much time. You go up together, ten breaths, and solve him for me!"

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, Han Mang flickered endlessly, said coldly.

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, master!"

Xiao Jinghen and Mozun Duan Fan quickly agreed.

"Brother Fan Zeng, the breath on this man is weird!"

"I remember, could this be the legend of the devil in the legend?"

"It really is him. Although his face has changed, he can still see that he is the demon of the demon world!"

"It is rumored that the practice of this demon statue, thousands of years ago, the practice has reached the terrible state of the heavenly king. Now, how can he still be in the heavenly state?

...

Behind Fan Zeng, the disciple of the clan looked at Mozun and said with amazement.

"Ten thousand years ago, you were the strongest King of Heaven, but now it is still the early days of King of Heaven. Does n’t it look like this devil is too bad?"

After hearing the words, Fan Zeng gave a slight grin, and a look of disdain rose in his eyes.

"Boy, my cultivation is not high, but it is enough for us to kill you!"

In Duan Fan's dark, ink-like eyes, there was an extremely cold coldness.

"Yes, we are going to kill you. Ten breaths is enough!"

Xiao Jinghen's eyes also raised a terrible sense of killing.

"Xiao Jingchen, Duan Fan, don't be embarrassed, solve it quickly!"

Mo Wentian thought of the mystery in Youchi, and uttered coldly.

"Yes, the Excalibur in his hand, I want it!"

The next moment, looking at the shining sword in Fan Zeng's hand, Mo Wentian said a flash of light in his eyes.

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, master!"

Xiao Jinghen and Duan Fan looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"Engulf the demon!"

"White Tiger Shield, suppress!"

There was a scream of yelling, and I saw the magic in the void, and a shield the size of hundreds of feet appeared.

The next moment, in the horrified look of everyone, swept directly towards Fan Zeng and suppressed it.

"Brother Fan Zeng!"

"Be careful!"

...

Looking at the terrible magic of the void and the phantom of a hundred feet of white tigers, the disciples of the demons hurriedly exclaimed.

"Want to kill me? Not so easy!"

"Blue Dragon Excalibur, cut!"

Looking at the enchantment and the white tiger shield that swept up, Fan Zeng's eyes flashed coldly, and the next moment, the blue dragon sword in his hand trembled frantically.

With a cold drink, he held the Blue Dragon Excalibur and greeted him directly into the void.

A sword came out, only feeling that the entire void shuddered, and behind him, a peerless blue dragon roared out.

"What a strong blue dragon sword is!"

"The Blue Dragon Excalibur in his hands is probably the surrender of the artifact beyond the late king level!"

"He entered this quiet pond, could it be the Divine Sword in his hand, the legendary king-level peak artifact?"

"What a strong sword!"

...

Looking at the void, the figures outside the hall were full of eyes.

"Boss, this fan had already reached the realm of the Heavenly King, and now he still has this king-level peak artifact Qinglong Divine Sword in hand!"

"Can Xiao Jinghen and Duan Fan fight?"

At this moment, Xiao Yan looked at Mo Wentian, and looked solemnly.

"can!"

"Although Fan Zeng has also reached the realm of the Heavenly King, he must have just broken through, and the deities have reached the realm of the Heavenly King for thousands of years.

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the flicker of Hansimang said.

"Boss, since Fan Zeng can be killed by himself, why did you let Xiao Jinghen and Duan Fan join forces?"

Xiao Yan's eyes were full of puzzles.

"Duan Fan can indeed beheaded, but it takes a long time!"

"The old ancestor of the demon world left us little time!"

Seems to remember something, Mo Wentian's eyes, Han Mang flickered endlessly, and said coldly.

"Boss, I see. You want to resolve Fan Zeng quickly!"

Xiaoyan nodded, and a smile spread from the corner of her mouth.

"Uh-huh!"

Mo Wentian Qing murmured, then looked at the battle in the void.

"boom……"

Suddenly, I saw a fierce collision sound in the endless void flow.

The next moment, I saw a figure flew directly backwards, and the phantom of the blue dragon roaring vanished instantly.

"puff……"

The billowing magic dissipated, and saw Fan Zeng fall to the ground, a spit of blood, spraying out from his mouth.

"Boy, die!"

"Fan Zeng, die!"

Before Fan Zeng got up, Mozun Duan Fan and Xiao Jinghen shot again and beheaded directly towards Fan Zeng.

"Do not……"

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to submit to your master!"

Looking at the terrible magic of void and the phantom of the white tiger, Fan only felt a breath of death approaching.

In his heart, there was no war at this moment, only one thought in his heart.

That is to survive, and the only way to survive is to surrender to Mo Tian.

He didn't even block, he knelt directly on the ground, watching Mo Wentian, his body could not help shaking.

"What? Am I right?"

"This is just a breath. The first-day disciple of this demons, will you have to surrender?"

"It's true, I heard it too. You see Fan Zeng are all kneeling directly on the ground!"

"It's too scary!"

...

Outside the main hall, those figures looked at the scene in Youchi with eyes full of incredibleness.

"Brother Fan Zeng will submit, then we ..."

"I also surrender!"

"I'm willing to surrender too!"

...

Watching Fan Zeng all kneel down, the disciples of the Demons returned to God, and even fell to the ground.

Now they are completely different from the arrogant and arrogant looks just now.