Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1319 An Irrelevant Punch

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spewed from the mouth of the little black snake.

"Humans, this ancestor has never been so humiliated, and this ancestor will never let you go!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, in the eyes of the mysterious snake ancestor, the killing intention was terrible.

If it is said that the eyes can kill people, I am afraid that the ancestor of the mysterious snake at this moment has already killed Mo Wentian ten thousand times with his eyes.

"Will you let go of this emperor?"

"Little black snake, it seems that you will not give up until the Yellow River!"

"I'll let you obediently obey the emperor!"

Listening to the words of the mysterious snake ancestor, Mo Wentian's mouth was slightly grinned, and a wicked smile spread.

The mysterious soul of this mysterious snake ancestor is only five hundred feet, the five hundred feet of spirit and the eight hundred feet of Mowentian, although there is only a difference of three hundred feet, there is a huge gap between them.

The power of God's soul is covered by the soul of the ancestor of the mysterious snake. The ancestor of the mysterious snake cannot move.

Therefore, when Mo Wentian punched him with one punch, he could only bear it silently.

What's more, if Mo Wentian wants to suppress this mystic snake ancestor directly with the spirit, it is not impossible, but now in the Tianji Mountains, Mo Wentian lacks strength.

He wants to subdue the black snake ancestor for his use.

"This human being is so arrogant that he still wants to obey our old ancestors?"

"This human being can't be repaired to the perfect condition of the Emperor. Our ancestor was repaired but reached the peak of the emperor. He actually wanted to subject our ancestors to obedience, which is a daydream!

"Our ancestor, it is impossible to surrender to him!"

"But this human soul has reached 800 feet, the soul of 800 feet suppresses the spirit of the ancestors, and the ancestors endured the pain of that spirit suppression. Perhaps the ancestors might really surrender or not!"

"I now believe that our emperor really killed this man!"

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And looking at the scenes in the void, countless mysterious snakes, eyes full of shocking look.

"Boy, how dare you blast me!"

"I won't let you go!"

Listening to the comments, the killer's intentions became more intense in the eyes of the ancestor of Xuan snake.

Had it not been covered by Mo Wutian's spirit, the ancestor of Xuan Snake would have already shot Mo Wutian.

"Will you let me go?"

"Then you have to have this ability!"

Looking at Xuan snake ancestor, Mo Wentian's face, contempt for Wushuang.

That look, it seems that the ancestor of the mysterious snake in front of the emperor's peak is not in his eyes at all.

"Has this ability?"

"Human, you ..."

The soul is suppressed, the ancestor of the black snake is really powerful but can't make it out, the feeling is simply uncomfortable.

He opened his mouth, trying to say something, but ended up saying nothing.

"Little black snake, you have a lot of nonsense!"

The next moment, what seemed to be remembered, Mo Wentian's eyes were cold.

At the same time, above that clenched fist, a dragon shouted wildly.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, a punch blasted towards the ancestor of the mysterious snake again.

"Boy, you thought that this fist would defeat the ancestors. Your fist fell on the ancestor, but it was just irrelevant!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's fist blasting towards himself again, a fascinating look flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of Xuan snake, but in his words, he was not resigned to show weakness.

In fact, at this moment, the ancestor of the black snake has raised a bad hunch.

He had a hunch that Mo Wentian's fist must not be simple. If he continued to do so, his body would sooner or later be broken by Mo Wentian.

At that time, his spirit was banned and suppressed, and he would really be defeated by Mo Wentian as Mo Wentian said.

"It doesn't matter?"

"Little black snake, I want to see when you're going to die. The duck's mouth is hard!"

Listening to the words of the mysterious snake ancestor, Mo Wentian laughed, but his voice was extremely cold.

"Boss, this little black snake, do you really want to conquer?"

At this moment, Xiao Yan's voice came from Wentiange in an instant.

"The strength of this little black snake has reached the peak of the emperor. Conquer him. Taking him with him will solve many problems for us!"

Mo Wentian looked at the ancestor of the black snake, but there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"Little black snake, taste the punch of Bacheng's strength!"

And the next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, hit a punch again, and smashed fiercely towards the Xuan snake ancestor.

"80% of the power?"

"Human, even if you can hurt me, it is impossible to kill me!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's fist was about to fall, the look of the little black snake suddenly changed, and then he roared angrily.

"Little black snake, Bendi will give you one last chance. If you don't obey Bendi, then die!"

The voice of Mo Wentian is boundless.

The next moment, Mo Wentian fist fell directly on the seven inches of the Xuan snake ancestor.

The mysterious snake ancestor died with a hard mouth, and even said that his punch was just irrelevant, then he fulfilled him and made him feel what it was called pain.

"boom……"

"what……"

"Boy, you ... you blasted your ancestors ..."

...

With a punch, he wanted to go in a fierce collision, and the body of the ancestor of Xuan Snake flew upside down again.

At this moment, above the thousands of feet of the mysterious snake ancestor, a green gleam flickered at seven inches.

The courage of the black snake was trembling now.

"Little black snake, don't you say that the punch of this emperor is just irrelevant?"

"So what's your scream?"

Looking at the mysterious snake ancestor flying out, Mo Wentian's eyes were cold and proud.

"Human, you ..."

"You are abominable!"

I can't tell why, at this moment looking at the proud figure in front of me, mysterious snake ancestor's eyes even raised a touch of fear.

The punch that Mo Wentian just blasted into his seven inches, he just felt that a force of strength, through his body, even spread into his courage.

At this moment, he only felt that there was a terrible dragon power above his courage, which was insanely attacking his physique.

"Abominable is this emperor?"

"The emperor left the inland. You came after the emperor. This is what you brought to your door. No wonder you are the emperor!"

An indifferent voice sounded, Mo Wentian's face was full of innocent expression.

As if at this moment, he was helpless and innocent when he shot towards the ancestor of the black snake.

"Boy, you ..."

"puff……"

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, the ancestor of the Xuan Snake was almost furious. The ancestor of the Xuan Snake suddenly spit out blood.