Chapter 1127: Stage play

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Chapter 1127
Thinking like this, Mu Tuwu's killing intention was even more undisguised. At this moment, the breath on his body was even more violent.
"Four breaths!"
"Five breaths!"
Listening to Mu Tuwu's wildly cold drinking words, Mo Wentian ignored it, just counting his breath.
"Dad, save me!"
"If you don't give him something, he will really kill me!"
Just then, Mu Ruxue looked at Mu Tuwu, crying for help under the rain.
For Mo Wentian, Mu Ruxue had no doubt. If Mu Tuwu did not give him what Mo Wutian wanted, Mo Wutian would really kill him.
"Slay you?"
"Then he must have this life!"
In Mu Tuwu's eyes, he froze for a moment, looked at Mo Wentian, and the killing intention in those eyes was not concealed.
At this moment, the breath on Mu Tuwu's body was rising rapidly.
"Yes, as long as this kid is beheaded, the lady will be safe!"
"This kid is looking for death, he must die!"
"Even if he has ten successful warriors of the Emperor King, Master Xingzhu is the emperor of the Emperor's early days, but this boy's cultivation is just the middle of the little Emperor!"
"Yeah, not only this boy, but even these ten heavenly warriors, they will not be rivals of the master!"
...
With Mu Tuwu's remarks coming out, behind the Mu Tuwu, the eight shopkeepers of Huayue Commercial Co., Ltd. all talked fiercely.
"Old man, Bendi gives you a chance, you don't want to, then you must blame Bendi!"
"Xiao Yun, show me this wood like snow!"
Listening to the comments, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold coldness flashed away.
The next moment, it seemed to remember something, the figure flashed, and the wood Ruxue grasped in his hand was thrown towards Xiaoyu.
"Boss, give me this wood like snow and rest assured!"
Hearing that Xiao Xiao didn't hesitate at all, and the figure instantly transformed into a Baizhang Shenlong, a flashing body, and quickly took Mu Ruxue over.
At this moment, Xiao Yao, can't understand the meaning of Mo Wentian's words.
Mu Ruxue has already surrendered, Mo Wentian is doing this now, but just to show Mu Tuwu the show.
"Boy, I must kill you today!"
"Goddess Bow!"
Watching Mo Wentian threw Mu Ruxue directly to Xiaoyin, Mu Tuwu shook his head slightly, and when he returned to God, he sighed indiscriminately.
The next moment, a peerless bow appeared in his hand.
I saw an ancient beetle with hundreds of feet standing on the bow of God, standing behind Mu Tuwu.
At this moment, the breath of Mu Tuwu also rose suddenly.
"Roar ..."
Immediately, the hundreds of feet of ancient Tianniu growled wildly at Mo Wentian.
The open abyss mouth of dozens of feet in size was devoured directly towards Mo Wentian.
"Boss, be careful!"
At this moment, looking at the Xiaoyan in this scene, a moment of worry rose in his eyes, and he quickly exclaimed.
"It's ridiculous that Little Illusion wants to attack the Emperor!"
Mo Wentian looked at the hundreds of feet of ancient beetle that swallowed towards him, his eyes flashed coldly, and he stretched out a finger, pointing directly at the ancient beetle.
With Mo Wentian's pointing hand, the shopkeepers of the eight Huayue firms behind Mu Tuwu were full of dull eyes.
"This ... is this kid looking for death?"
"This is an illusion attack of Master Xingzhu, this boy even greeted him directly!"
"Just meet up, he just stretched out a finger, I see that he will smash under the master's illusion attack!"
"You can't help it, you deserve it!"
...
Looking at Mo Wentian with a finger to greet him, the eight shopkeepers returned to God, and a wicked smile appeared in the corners of their mouths.
The eyes that looked at Mo Wentian were full of irony.
At the moment, Mu Tuwu looked at the figure with a look of suspicion.
"This……"
"This is impossible, how can my illusion attack not work for this kid!"
Munawu whispered in his mouth, Mu Tuwu looked at Mo Wentian's face lightly and greeted directly, and in the void, his ancient Tianniu at this moment, the open mouth closed.
Mu Tuwu's eyes were full of shock.
At the same time, at this moment, a kind of intuition had developed in his mind, and it was certainly not easy to ask the question in front of him.
"Little illusion, shatter me!"
The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian gave a slight grin, and pointed his finger directly on the brows of hundreds of Zhang Tianniu Phantom.
With the fall of Mo Wentian's finger, in the void, the phantom of the hundreds of feet of the celestial ox broke even directly.
"puff……"
The next moment, Mu Tuwu spit out blood.
Apparently, he attacked Mo Wentian with illusion. After Mo Wentian broke his illusion, he was injured.
"This ... how is this possible?"
"Master Xingzhu's illusion attack is useless to the kid, the illusion is broken, and Lord Xingzhu is still injured. How is this possible?"
"Isn't this kid's cultivation for the mid-term state of Cai Tianwang? How could his strength be so strong?"
"Master Xingzhu ’s illusion attack, even if it is me, there is no resistance. I did not expect this boy to break Lord Xingzhu's illusion attack!"
"Is this kid human or evil?"
...
Seeing that Mu Tuwu's illusion was broken, Mu Tuwu was also injured. The eight shopkeepers talked instantly.
"Boss, are you okay?"
At this moment, Xiao Yan's voice filled with worries resounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"I'm fine!"
Mo Wentian flashed in his eyes, and said quickly.
"This old guy actually likes to attack me with illusions, and then this emperor will accompany him to have fun!"
The next moment, what seemed to be remembered, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a faint light, the secret way in his heart.
"Eight shopkeepers of Huayue Commercial Bank obey orders!"
"Cut me off this kid, not only this kid, but also the ten Heavenly Kings complete martial arts and that dragon!"
Suddenly, Mu Tuwu stood up, his eyes were terrible and cold.
"Yes, Master!"
"Yes, Master!"
...
With Mu Tuwu's remarks, the eight treasurers behind him stood up instantly, and the killing intentions of each one of them suddenly skyrocketed.
"Ten of you, give me all!"
"However, Bendi asks you not to kill them and leave them innocent, Bendi is still useful!"
Seeing this, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate in the slightest, and said to the ten Heavenly Kings who just conquered behind him that he was drinking coldly.