Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1254: Double Ice Sword

"Boy, do you think this low-level figure is unfolded in front of the elder, can the elder not kill you?"

"Beheaded Jun'er, beheaded the four elders and countless disciples of my Tianniu tribe. Today the elder must kill you!"

"Not only to kill you, but also to burn your flesh and blood on the fire of the red lotus industry for thousands of years!"

Looking at the 81 Momotian that suddenly appeared, for a moment, Jiang Zhengyuan really didn't know which one was Momotian's true body.

All he could do was try it out. He wanted to test out Mo Wutian's true body, so as to have a double-knife meeting.

But how could the truth be as he wished.

How can the average person's state of mind be comparable?

Not to mention Jiang Zhengyuan, who is facing the late Emperor's late stage, even if he is facing the true emperor's late stage, Mo Wentian will not have the slightest fear.

"This kid, it's a good mood!"

After that, there were no abnormalities in the eighty-one.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Zhengyuan knew that his thoughts had been lost, but Mo Motian's state of mind was indeed beyond his expectation.

"Old miscellaneous, don't think about trying to test this emperor. The state of mind of this emperor is not something you can test out!"

For Jiang Zhengyuan's thoughts, wouldn't Mo Tian know?

He just wanted to test it out, to see which one was his real body, and then he was ready to shoot at the real body, two swords to kill him.

Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan, Mo Wentian gave a slight grin, and an evil smile spread instantly, and the words were full of irony.

"Boy, you ..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, Jiang Zhengyuan froze for a moment, returned to God, and wanted to say something, but it seemed like he was in his throat, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He thought about this, but did not expect to be seen naked by Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian in front of him really made him look again and again.

At this moment, Jiang Zhengyuan's mind aroused a hunch, and the question before him would certainly not be as simple as his cultivation!

"The Emperor surprised you?"

"You're just a dying person, and it doesn't matter to tell you!"

"Bendi is similar to what you think. Bendi is by no means as simple as you see. Do you think that Bendi can slay your son and Jiang Jinfeng's old miscellaneous pieces. Will it be simple?"

Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan's nausea as if eating a fly, Mo Wentian's radian rising from the corner of his mouth became richer.

"Boy, I must kill you today!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's initiative, Jiang Jun killed him, and Xiao Zheng's spirit on Jiang Zhengyuan's body quickly rose.

"Kill the Emperor?"

"Old miscellaneous, then you must have this ability!"

It was said that Mo Wentian was light and light, and it seemed that he was not at all afraid of Jiang Zhengyuan in front of him.

"Boy, don't think you have many avatars, this elder can't kill you!"

"Eighty-one avatars, even if this elder is beheaded eighty-one today, he must be cut off from your true body!"

Mo Wentian's provocative words came, and Jiang Zhengyuan's intentions were terrible.

"Swords of ice and fire, cut me!"

With a sigh of anger, Jiang Zhengyuan didn't hesitate at all, and Binghuo's double-knife slashed directly towards Mo Wentian's clone.

"Buzz ..."

The two swords fell, and Mo Wentian's avatar collapsed.

But that's just a detachment.

As for Mo Wentian, it was not the slightest harm.

A sword fell through, and in Jiang Zhengyuan's heart, the intention of killing increased.

Without the slightest hesitation, a sword shot again, beheading one of the eighty Mowentians in the void.

"Old miscellaneous, don't bother, even if you cut off the 80 avatars of the emperor and find out the true body of the emperor, you can't kill the emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked at Jiang Zhengyuan, who was beheading himself again, with a flash of coldness in his eyes, a playful expression on his face.

"Boy, don't be arrogant!"

"Today you will be my soul!"

The arrogant voice of Mo Wentian came, and Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes were terrifying.

With a cold drink, holding the dagger of ice and fire in Tianniu, he cut away towards Mowentian again.

"Old miscellaneous, you really can't let go of the Yellow River!"

"Shenlong seal seal!"

Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan's sword again, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly.

With a cold drink, the Seal of the Dragon Dragon instantly appeared in the void.

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and hit the seals on the Dragon Seal Seal directly.

With Mo Wentian's one-by-one inscriptions, the mysterious divine patterns lit up on the seal of the Dragon Seal, and there were terrible forces on the Seal of the Dragon Seal.

At the same time, on the seal of the Dragon Seal, the thousands of peerless Dragons stood proudly and snarled at the opposite Jiang Zhengyuan.

The terrible dragon groan rang through the void in an instant, and the whole void shook a bit.

"So terrible dragon groan, I feel my heart is shaking!"

"On this seal, the lines of godliness are so mysterious. I feel that the breath above this seal is not worse than the elder sword of ice and fire!"

"Even if the level of the artifact is similar, this boy's cultivation is only the peak of the heavenly king. He will not be the elder's opponent!"

"But I heard that there is still a time roulette in this kid's hand. If this kid uses the time roulette, can the elders fight?"

"Do you think anyone can excite the power of time roulette?"

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Watching the appearance of the Dragon Seal of the Dragon, countless disciples of the Tianniu tribe had eyes full of fear.

Their bodies shivered even at this moment.

"Boy, your seal is really good, but unfortunately, your cultivation is too bad, you will not be the elder's opponent!"

Jiang Zhengyuan looked at the seal of the Dragon Seal, and there was a complex gleam in his eyes, and his face was cold.

"is it?"

"But what does Emperor think of you, you will not be the opponent of the Dragon Dragon Seal, but Bendi has already said that you will take this Ice and Fire Sword to your subordinates!"

"Don't worry, Bendi will not crush your swords!"

Listening to Jiang Zhengyuan's remarks, Mo Wentian laughed instantly.

"Boy, what you want to take from this elder, you are simply trying to die!"

Hearing that Jiang Zhengyuan's hands could not help but clenched, and the two ice and fire knives clasped in his hands seemed to feel his anger.

Icicles and volcanoes skyrocketed again. The icicles seemed to be able to penetrate everything, and the burning volcano seemed to be able to burn everything.