Swallow Dragon King

Chapter 487 Killed in one move? (Second more)
After Elder Mo Tian appeared, Luo Jiuyou squinted his eyes in an extremely happy mood, staring at Li Changkong, observing Li Changkong's reaction.

He wanted to see the look of panic and despair on Li Changkong's face. Only when he saw Li Changkong panicked and helpless would he get the greatest satisfaction!

However, the next moment, the smile on his face froze, and there was a trace of suspicion in his eyes. At this moment, Li Changkong saw Elder Mo Tian appearing, but he was still calm and chatting happily, as if he didn't realize the danger was coming.

"What's going on? Doesn't he know that Elder Mo Tian hates him to the bone and vows to kill him?"

The disappointed expression on Luo Jiuyou's face was not what he wanted to see.

"Li Changkong, don't think that your status as the Holy Son of Pill City can save your life. Today, you are destined not to leave this place alive!"

Soon, Luo Jiuyou shouted again, he just wanted to break Li Changkong's psychological defense, and wanted this unparalleled genius to show his gaffe, and then be laughed at by everyone.

"Luo Jiuyou, what are you?"

Li Changkong raised his brows, his eyes were full of disdain, and he sneered: "I want to kill you, it's just a snap of the fingers, don't try to provoke me, otherwise, you will regret it!"

After the words fell, everyone present was stunned. At such a critical moment, this guy was still so calm, and even uttered wild words in front of Mo Tian!

Even Mo Tian couldn't help being stunned at this moment. Under his murderous aura, Li Changkong didn't seem to realize it, he didn't seem to feel the slightest pressure, and his face was relaxed and at ease.

Where did this confidence come from, to dare to speak wild words in front of him?

He couldn't believe it, his eyes were suspicious, and he looked around. Could it be that the other party came prepared?

"You don't need to look around. If you want to fight, fight. I, Li Changkong, will accompany you to the end!"

The fearless look on Li Changkong's face showed that Mo Tian's hatred for him was too deep, and he was determined to eradicate this person.

Otherwise, in the future, he will leave the Southern Region and go to the main continent of God of War Continent, while Wanxue, Yan Chen, Lian Er and others are not strong enough to go to the main continent of God of War Continent, leaving Mo Tian behind is tantamount to a huge loss. future trouble.

"How courageous!"

"Since you want to die with all your heart, then I, Mo Tian, ​​will help you!"

On top of Mo Tian's body, the aura surged, revealing the cultivation base of the Ninth Layer of Linghai.

But at this moment, a powerful sword intent was revealed on his body, a blood-red sword glow soared into the sky, and the powerful sword force almost tore apart this space.

Even Luo Jiuyou couldn't help stepping back at this moment, feeling the fierce killing intent on Elder Mo Tian's body, as well as the sword intent that trembled the heavens.

That is the sword intent of blood evil, with the aura of blood evil, it is extremely fierce, and it is similar to the sword intent of killing.

"Luo Jiuyou, you step aside, otherwise, my sword intent will hurt you if you start fighting!"

Mo Tian shouted in a deep voice.

Luo Jiuyou's face turned pale, and he felt extremely embarrassed, but at this moment, he couldn't refute at all, because Elder Mo Tian's sword intent was so powerful that he couldn't bear even the aftermath of the battle.

"It's finally time to make a move!"

All around, many people's eyes were twinkling, and the look of expectation in their eyes became more and more intense.

"Look, Mo Tian can kill Li Changkong within a few moves?"

Some people even spoke in a playful tone with a look of disdain.

"Within twenty moves, Li Changkong will be defeated!"

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately responded, with a look of naturalness on their faces.

"Twenty tricks? Damn, you underestimate Elder Mo Tian, ​​don't you?"

Someone started cursing and said with a smile: "Ten moves, Li Changkong can't stop Mo Tian's ten moves at all, and he will be defeated!"

"Three moves, up to three moves! Just wait and see, within three moves, Li Changkong's head falls to the ground."

A middle-aged man in scribe's clothes said softly with a smile all over his face.

"You guys, dare to underestimate Benlong's boss?"

Jiaolong jumped up angrily at these obviously sarcastic words, furious, wishing he could rush out immediately and fight these people desperately.

These guys are so shameless, they actually threatened that the boss will lose within three moves?
Just kidding, turn it upside down, that's about the same!
"Damn, a flood dragon also came here to show off its power? Are you looking for death?"

The person who was rude before, now is rude again, speaking vulgarly.

"It doesn't matter, Li Changkong will die in a while, this dragon is an ownerless thing, we can do it, cut off the dragon meat, roast it to eat, presumably, the taste is very good."

The middle-aged scribe had a calm expression on his face. He was the master of Fengyun Sect, Zhou Hao, who possessed the eighth level of Linghai realm. Among these people, his strength was second only to Mo Tian.

As for the Fengyun Sect, its power is also extremely large, although it is not as good as the top ten sects, but below the top ten sects, it is almost considered a first-class power.

Flood dragon was furious, and immediately wanted to rush out, slapping this nasty guy to death with one paw, but the next moment, Li Changkong stopped the dragon.

"Go aside, it's not too late for you to make a move after I exercise my muscles and bones."

Li Changkong didn't take these people's words to heart, and said with a smile, but under his smile, there was a cold killing intent hidden.

"Hmph, let you live a little longer!"

Jiaolong waved his claws and stepped aside. Although he was unwilling, he dared not refuse to listen to Li Changkong's words.

"Move your muscles? Li Changkong, who do you think you are?"

Luo Jiuyou couldn't help but burst out laughing, this Li Changkong was so arrogant, he wanted to go to heaven.

"Humph!"

Mo Tian snorted coldly, he couldn't hold back anymore, he shot directly, and slapped his palm, and suddenly, spiritual energy surged and surged, revealing his formidable strength.

The surging spiritual power, like endless waves, is overwhelming and suppresses!

Suddenly, the wind howled, and Fengyun was overshadowed.

This person's cultivation base is incomparably powerful, much stronger than the fighters in the sea of ​​death, even Zhao Gongdao and other peak fighters of the ninth level of Linghai are far inferior to Mo Tian.

And this was just a random slap by Mo Tian.

Surrounded by strong men, their pupils shrank. This seventh elder of the Dongji Sword Sect is simply terrifyingly powerful. I am afraid that only those in the Daotai realm can suppress this person.

But in the entire Southern Territory, how many Daotai powerhouses are there?
Every one of the Daotai Realm is a figure at the level of the suzerain of the top ten sects. If you stomp your feet, the whole southern region will be shocked by it.

What's more, if this person is given a few more years, maybe this person can really be promoted to the Daotai realm and become one of the top powerhouses in the Southern Territory!
"This kid, he's dead, he was instantly killed with one move!"

The middle-aged scribe Zhou Hao was shocked by Mo Tian's strength, and said swearingly!

(End of this chapter)