Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1091: Here Comes

"The messenger?"

"I……"

"No one spoke to me!"

After hearing that, the shop errand stayed for a while, then pretended to be calm.

"No one is talking to you?"

"The opportunity has been given to you, you can't blame it if you can't catch it!"

Looking at the shop's second man who was unwilling to offer the voice, the face of Mo Wentian suddenly changed, and the voice was full of cold words.

"Boy, you ... what do you want to do?"

Watching Mo Wentian approaching him step by step, the shop's second body shivered.

"What do I want to do?"

"Of course it's your life!"

Mo Wentian slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and a wicked smile spread instantly.

Although Mo Wentian had a smile on his face, it was extremely cold in those eyes.

A cold chill, centered on Mo Wentian, spread instantly.

"What is this kid trying to do? Is he really not even able to miss the second kid?"

"Who the **** did the shop second?"

"Who is the one who is speaking?"

"This boy ’s repair is only in the middle of the heavens, and this shop ’s repair has reached the middle of the king. The boy is so arrogant that he wants to claim the life of the shop ’s second. I do n’t know who they are dead? "

"That's right, but the kid's side, but there is that little dragon, that little dragon is comparable to the perfection of the King of Heaven!"

...

The cold voice came, and countless warriors talked instantly.

They looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes full of horror.

"Boss, who the **** is that?"

"What did he pass on to Dian Xiao Er, and Dian Xiao Er suddenly changed his statement?"

Just then, the magical voice filled with doubt.

"The voice-talker is among this crowd!"

"As for what I said, it was just to make the shopkeeper Er find a way to hold us back so that we can't go away, waiting here for the owner of this town to come!"

Mo Wentian flashed a cold, cold voice.

"Boss, this rumorer is really abominable!"

"The one you want to kill most is the one who spread the word!"

On hearing the words, Xiaoxun nodded, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, watching Mo Wentian, Shen Sheng said.

"The rumorer, **** it!"

The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of cold mang.

"Shenlongquan!"

"dead!"

The next moment, Mo asked Tian Leng to yell, fists in both hands, and shot directly.

It was only Mo Wentian's fist, but instead of falling directly to the shop's Xiao Er, he blasted towards a crowd, a man with a gleaming cold eye in his eyes.

"Boy, you ..."

"What do you want to do?"

"Heavenly paws, stop me!"

Looking at Mo Wentian blasting towards himself, the man looked shocked.

Subconsciously hit one by one, and then greeted him with a punch toward Mo Wentian.

"What do I want to do?"

"Aren't you supposed to be the clearest?"

"The thing that this emperor hates the most is the one who plays tricks later, let's go!"

Mo Wentian looked at the man, and the killing in his eyes was undisguised.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's breath soared rapidly, and the power above that fist was even more terrible.

Looking at it from a distance, there seems to be a phantom of the dragon, and the dragon growls at the man directly, it seems that it is about to swallow the man.

"What does this kid mean? Is this the person who gave the shop a second voice that Brother Yuanjun couldn't do it?"

"What about Brother Yuanjun? Brother Yuanjun is the peak of Heavenly King. Even if he is a strong one step away from Heavenly King, is this kid still an opponent of Yuanjun Brother?"

"That's right, this boy still wants to kill Brother Yuanjun, and that's because of his practice in the middle of that day, I think he's trying to kill himself!"

"Don't forget, there is the little dragon beside that kid, but that little dragon has directly killed four disciples of the late King of Heaven!"

...

Looking at the prideful figure, countless warriors in the inn talked again.

But they looked at Mo Wentian, but their eyes were full of disdain.

It seems that Mo Wentian suddenly shot towards the Yuan Army, just in the process of annihilating himself.

"Boy, just because you want to kill me?"

"I'll let you know who is on the road!"

At this moment, in the eyes of the Yuan Army, the intention of killing was horrible.

The figure flashed, and a palm greeted him directly with a punch directed at Mo Wentian.

"Ant, don't make unnecessary struggles!"

"Dead!"

Looking at the Yuan Army who was welcoming himself, Mo Wentian's mouth suddenly burst into an arc of evil smile.

The next moment, Mo Wentian speeded up, his figure flickered, his body cleverly avoided that palm, and a punch blasted directly towards Yuan's head.

Looking at Mo Wentian's fist blasted towards his head, Yuan Jun's heart raised a bad hunch.

Even above his figure in the middle of the Heavenly King of Mo Wentian, he felt a breath of death, which was coming toward him.

"Boy, you ..."

"Do not……"

"what……"

...

A scream of screams rang out, and the speed of Mo Wentian was so extreme that the Yuan army had no time to escape.

Mo Wentian hit a punch directly on his head.

"boom……"

The next moment, a crackling sound sounded, Yuan Yuan's head exploded directly, the red and white things, shot in an instant.

A strong **** smell also spread instantly, making people want to gag.

"Dead, Brother Yuanjun is dead. This kid actually killed Brother Yuanjun?"

"This kid is too terrible. Brother Yuanjun, but the warrior who is about to enter into the perfection of Uranus, is too late to dodge in front of him, and is blown with a punch!"

"It's too evil, Brother Yuanjun is really pitiful, but he wants to pass a note to keep this boy, and waits for the Lord Lord to come, so that he can take credit for the Lord Lord, but he didn't expect ..."

"One punch blows to death the strong man who is comparable to the completeness of Uranus. This boy's cultivation must be more than Uranus' mid-term situation!"

"Yes, this kid must have hidden Xiuwei!"

...

The thick **** smell came, and countless figures came back from the shock.

Looking at the prideful figure, their eyes were full of impressive looks.

The Yuan army died in Mo Wentian's hands. At this moment, none of them dared to ask Mo Tian in the slightest.

Especially the shop Xiao Er, at this moment looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of fear, and at this moment, his body was trembling.

"Boss, someone is coming!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed a cold cold mang, a deep voice.