Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 2074 Cut Off One Arm

"Magic sky, your magic is so good!"

At this moment, Youer couldn't help raising his admiration when he looked at the magic sky.

She thinks that her illusion is very good, at least in the entire fox family, no one is better than her.

Seeing the magic of the magic sky, she knew what a little witch was and a big witch.

At this moment, Youer's expression could not help but dim.

"you flatter me!"

"My illusion is still not enough. My cultivation also needs to be improved!"

In the eyes of Xuantian, there was a flash of refined light.

That look, seems to be unsatisfied with his cultivation and illusion.

"Magic sky, your cultivation will improve!"

"As for your illusion, it can be even stronger!"

Looking at the magic sky, Mo Wentian gave a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, and raised a touch of arc.

"Boss, thank you!"

Although Mo Wentian's words are not very obvious encouragement, Phantom understands the meaning of Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian encouraged him so much, and Xuantian's heart could not help raising a touch of warmth.

"Boss, why don't you care about Magic Sky!"

And at this moment, Xiao Xi's figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Yan's eyes couldn't hide a bit of jealousy.

"How could I ignore you!"

"Aren't you fighting for fun?"

Looking at Xiao Yan, Mo Wentian flashed a light, cold voice.

"Xuantian, this is all to blame you. Whoever made you appear so real early on, Yuan Hu didn't fight with me. It's boring!"

It was okay not to say this to Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian said, Xiao Yan looked his eyes at Huan Tian, ​​and said arrogantly.

How could Yuan Hu not fight with him if it were not true?

"Boss, can this blame me?"

Xuantian didn't answer, but looked at Mo Wentian, her face innocent.

"Xiao Xun, the magical sky appears real, I let him appear real!"

"This evening's Yan Shenhua, I've taken it away, our purpose has been achieved!"

"Don't forget, we still have important things to do!"

Mo Wentian looked cold.

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

"Is there something important to do?"

"Boss, are you talking about participating in the honor list?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Yan's expression suddenly became serious.

"That's right, I took it away, but I haven't refined it yet!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.

"Boss ..."

Hearing that Xiao Xiao's expression faded.

It looked like a bit guilty, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Boy, who the **** are you?"

Just then, Yuan Hu's figure flashed, not far from Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Yuan Hu's eyes rose instantly.

"Who am I?"

"The identity of Bendi is not something you ants can know!"

Looking at Yuan Hu in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold mang, and his voice was extremely cold.

Mo Yuantian has no good opinion of Yuan Hu. Although Mo Wentian has important things to do, if Yuan Hu doesn't know what to do, he won't mind spending some time to solve this Yuan Hu.

"I don't know who you are?"

"Boy, how are you?"

"You are nothing but the emperor's successful ants. How dare you talk to the king like this? I think you're looking for death!"

When Mo Wentian said this, the anger in Yuan Hu's heart suddenly skyrocketed.

In those eyes that looked at Mo Wentian, there was a terrible sense of murder.

At the same time, the breath on Yuan Hu's body quickly skyrocketed.

If it wasn't for Mo Wutian's presence, Xiao Hu had a battle with him, but he hadn't taken any advantage. Yuan Hu had already shot at Mo Wentian.

"Bendi's tone is not big, but your mouth is smelly!"

"Stinger, stay away from the emperor, don't smoke the emperor!"

Looking at Yuan Hu, Mo Wentian gave a slight grin at his corner of his mouth and raised a wicked smile.

"My mouth smells bad?"

"Don't smoke you?"

"Boy, you are really arrogant. The king is the king of the three-headed tiger family. Do you know the identity of the king?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, Yuan Hu was furious.

His fist, at this moment, clenched tightly, his nails were stuck in the meat, and he didn't feel the slightest.

"What is your identity?"

"The king of the trio of tigers, can this be called identity?"

"Isn't this still ants?"

"Hahahaha ..."

The arrogant voice sounded, Mo Wentian laughed wildly.

That looks like nothing about Yuan Hu in front of him.

"Boy, I think you're looking for death!"

"Today, if I do n’t kill you, I am not the king of the three tigers!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's wild laugh, Yuan Hu's warfare skyrocketed.

"Buzz ..."

Immediately, Yuan Hu flickered and disappeared.

When he appeared again, Yuan Hu's figure had already appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

One punch blasted directly towards Mo Wentian's chest, and the terrible and boundless fist seemed to blast Mo Wutian into shattering.

But Mo Wentian looked at Yuan Hu punching towards himself, but there was no worry at all.

The body stood still straight, without any movement.

"Boss, this old mess is looking for death, let me fulfill him!"

Looking at this scene, Xiao Yan's figure flashed, and her body turned into a Baizhang Shenlong.

The terrible Long Wei was even more violent from Xiao Yan.

That look, as if the next moment, Xiao Yan's tail of dozens of feet will be greeted towards Yuan Hu.

As Xiaoyan's dragon tail was about to meet Yuan Hu, a voice came.

"Small sister, stand back!"

"This ant is going to fight, Bendi will fight him!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.

"Boss ..."

After receiving the message from Mo Wentian, Xiao Yan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Although Xiaoxiong really wanted to solve the Yuan Hu in front of her, Xiaoxiu followed Mo Wentian for so long. He also knew about Mo Wutian's character.

Mo Wentian told him not to shoot, and he had to retreat.

Watching Xiaoyu turn around and retreat, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.

"The boy didn't even move. Is he trying to die?"

"Yeah, this boy's cultivation, but the emperor's perfect situation, such an ants-like cultivation, he dare to stand still!"

"The king's fist fell, and the boy fell directly, and his spirit cannot escape!"

"Who makes this boy so arrogant, otherwise our king will suffer a minor injury, consume a lot of strength, and will not shoot him!"

"Even if our king consumes a lot, but what about it, our king's cultivation is the peak of the emperor. This kid is just the emperor's successful ant!

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And at this moment, the countless disciples of the three-headed Tiger family looked at this scene and immediately became loud.

In their opinion, Mo Wentian could not be Yuan Hu's opponent.

What's more, in the eyes of these three-headed Tiger disciples, as long as Yuan Hu's fist falls, Mo Wentian will surely die.

It is impossible to escape without asking God's spirit.

"Boy, die!"

Li Li's voice remembered that Yuan Hu punched directly toward Mo Wentian's chest.

And just when Yuan Hu's fist fell, thinking that Mo Wentian was about to be crushed by his own punch.

"Old miscellaneous, want to kill me, you do not have this qualification!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian opened his eyes suddenly.