Chapter 1409: Xia Mawei

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Chaotic Sword God Chapter 1409
After a quarter of an hour.
Mo Wentian and others followed the unvoiced voice and finally came to a large hall.
As soon as he came to this hall, a terrible coercion immediately swept towards Mo Wentian.
"Boss, so strong!"
At this moment, Xiao Man flashed in his eyes and said quickly.
"Huang Penghuang, the Emperor has been invited!"
"What do you mean?"
Don't ask heaven to take a step forward, looking at the gate of the hall, and said coldly.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's power rose suddenly.
In those eyes, there was an extremely cold chill.
"Ask the emperor, but the patriarch said, but only let you come alone, but you did not follow the request of the patriarch!"
"My patriarch did not directly kill your two monsters. This is already enough to give you face!"
As soon as Mo Wentian's voice fell, a thick voice came from the hall instantly.
"No killing is enough to give the emperor face?"
"Xun Peng changed, it seems that you do not intend to take back your power?"
Listening to the words of Huang Penghuang, Mo Wentian's expression grew colder.
"Boss, this old mess is really abominable!"
"We have just arrived, and he is going to give us power!"
"I look at the old miscellaneous, I don't want to cooperate with us!"
At this moment Xiaoyan, the anger in the heart is even more spontaneous.
"Booming ..."
The next moment, Xiao Yan turned into a dragon of a thousand feet, standing proudly in the void.
The body of Long Wei was billowing, like that, the next moment, he was about to hit directly into the hall.
"Uncle, don't!"
"You step back!"
Looking at Xiaoyan like this, Mo Wentian flashed coldly, and said quickly.
"Boss ..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaoxiong opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything.
Immediately, the figure flashed, and once again became a little snake, not far from Mo Wentian.
"Boy, you want to cooperate with your patriarch, if you can't bear even this power of your patriarch!"
"I don't think we need to talk about cooperation!"
And just then, in the hall, the thick voice came again.
As this voice came, the power spreading out of that hall was also strengthened a little.
And that power, even let go of Xiao Yan, Huan Tian and others, all swept away towards Mo Wentian.
"Huang Penghuang, relying on your strength, you can't hurt the emperor!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a touch of cold mang rose, and the sound was extremely cold.
"This strength won't hurt you?"
"Boy, you are too arrogant!"
"Hahahaha ..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, the patriarch of Kunpeng laughed wildly.
That giggling voice, it seems that at this moment he heard some funny jokes.
"Bang bang ..."
As the voice just fell, a palm print fell directly from the hall towards Mowentian.
"Monarch, be careful!"
"The power of the clan master is comparable to the peak of the emperor!"
At this moment, looking at the numerous palm prints, falling towards Mo Wentian, Qingyin's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he said quickly.
"Boss, be careful!"
"Boss, be careful!"
At this moment, Xiaoyan and Xuantian, looking at this scene, are also full of caring Tao.
"Rest assured that this power will not hurt the Emperor!"
An indifferent voice sounded, Mo Wentian even stood in place, without any movement of his body.
The next moment, those eyes closed directly.
"Boy, how dare you close your eyes!"
"I won't even fight back, which is no wonder my clan!"
Looking at Mo Wentian like this, the heads of Kun Peng's eyes froze slightly, and the movement in that hand became faster and faster.
"No wonder you?"
"Yi Penghuang, do you still want to kill the Emperor?"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian's eyes opened, looking at the closed door, and said coldly.
"Buzz ..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's strange flash disappeared directly into place.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure was holding a seal in his hand and ramming directly towards the gate of the hall.
"boom……"
With the impact of Mo Wentian, the gate of the main hall was directly smashed into a smash, which stirred up the dust on the ground.
And Mo Wentian's hands, the dragon seal seal is still intact.
"Boy, you are approaching the patriarch. You are so arrogant that you are not afraid of death!"
Looking at Mo Wentian who appeared in front of him, the patriarch of the Kunpeng tribe stayed a little, looked back, the flash of Hanmang in his eyes.
At this moment, the movements in his hands became faster.
The numerous palm prints fell directly towards Mo Wentian.
"Shenlong seal seal!"
"Stop it!"
Angrily, Mo Wentian placed the Dragon Seal Seal directly in front of his chest.
"Bang bang ..."
The numerous palm prints all landed on the seal of the Dragon Seal.
The power in the palm print fell on the seal of the Dragon Seal, as if it had been swallowed up, and disappeared instantly.
"This ... how is this possible?"
"How could you be so strong?"
Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, he didn't get the slightest injury. In the eyes of Wu Penghuang, he was full of shock.
"Huang Penghuang, this emperor has already told you that it is impossible for you to hurt this emperor!"
Mo Wentian looked at Huang Penghuang with an indifferent look.
The Xun Peng Emperor in front of him is repaired to a state of perfection that is half a step away from the Emperor, but it is only an opportunity. As soon as this opportunity comes, the strength of the Xun Peng Emperor will be instantly broken.
But just now, the strength that this Xun Peng Huang exhibited was only 50%.
The strength of the emperor's peak of 50%, even if Mo Wentian does not take out the Dragon Seal Xi, Huang Penghuang cannot hurt Mo Wentian.
"Ask the Emperor, since you are blocking these patriarchs of your patriarch!"
"Then you come in!"
A flash of cold mang flashed in his eyes, said the Penghuang Emperor in a deep voice.
"Ok!"
"Xiaoyu, Magic Sky, you come in!"
Mo Wentian just spoke indifferently.
The next moment, Mo Wentian turned his head, toward the small magpie and magical sky outside the hall.
As Mo Wentian said this, Xiao Yan and Huan Tian came to Mo Wentian's side in an instant.
"Voiceless, go out first!"
"Some things my patriarch has to discuss with the Emperor of Heaven!"
And just at this moment, watching the unvoiced voice followed, a cold mang flashed in the eyes of the Kunpeng clan, a cold voice.
"This……"
The unvoiced voice did not go down instantly, but looked at Mo Wentian.
She seemed to be waiting for Mo Wentian's response.
"Voiceless, go on!"
"No need to worry about Bendi!"
Mo Wentian looked at the unvoiced voice and looked indifferent.