Chapter 827: Battle of Qihe

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Chapter 827: Fighting Qi River
"In front of Bendi, you still want to escape!"
Mo Wentian slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and then a bead with a mysterious light appeared in his hand.
"Red clothes, red clothes, nourishment comes!"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian flickered, grabbing directly at the golden mang.
"Brother Qihe, Brother Qi Ran, save ..."
"what……"
Before the man's words for mercy were finished, it turned into a painful scream.
He struggled to escape towards Qi He and Qi Ran, but before he fled to Qi He, the soul and soul was already captured by Mo Wentian.
"Magic dzi, devour!"
"Buzz ..."
Hitting one by one, there was a terrible suction among the magical beads.
This myriad of spirits, like the tide, rushed into the magical beads.
But for a moment, all the magical power of men was devoured by the magical beads.
"Qi Leopard is dead, Qi Leopard is killed by this kid, and his soul and gold body are devoured by this kid!"
"Kill this kid to avenge Master Qi Bao!"
"kill him!"
...
The remaining three finally calmed down from the horror and looked at Mo Wentian in front of them.
"Tianhuquan!"
"Lion's claw!"
...
There was a cold drink, and the remaining three were directly beheaded again towards Mo Wentian.
"It's too much trouble one at a time!"
"The sword is breaking!"
Mo Wentian flashed the cold in his eyes, drank coldly, and shot again.
But in one breath, Mo Wentian's figure was strangely transformed into nine in the void, and the nine figures did not kill Qihe.
Instead, he bypassed Qihe and beheaded towards the remaining two.
"what……"
"Brother Qihe, save me!"
"Do not……"
"This is impossible……"
There were screams of screams, and Qi He came back to God.
But it was too late at the moment. As soon as I turned around, I saw the two figures fell to the ground, and their chest also had a wound with deep bones.
Blood was flowing from the wounds, but the vitality on them had disappeared.
"Magic Dzi!"
"Swallow!"
"Buzz ..."
With a cold drink, Magic Dzi appeared again in Mo Wentian's hands.
But in one breath, the magical dzi swallowed up both of these spirits.
"Boy, you beheaded my three orc brothers, I will kill you!"
Qi He's eyes were extremely shocked, but the next moment, the coldness in his eyes skyrocketed.
Although Mo Wentian beheaded and killed three of them, in Qi He's view, this is just a coincidence.
He didn't believe that Mo Wentian, the warrior in the early days of Tianjun, could be able to kill the strongman in his later days.
"Don't worry, I'll send you to reunite them soon!"
Mo Wentian slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said with a wicked smile.
"Boy, I want to kill you!"
"Tianhuquan!"
Qi He's eyes were terrible, with a terrible punch, he blasted directly towards Mo Wentian.
"Tianhuquan?"
"The emperor also has punches. The emperor does not want to bully you and play with you!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, Leng Wushuang was unparalleled, and his voice was extremely cold.
The next instant, I saw the sword dies in the hands of Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian's palm turned into a fist, and greeted him directly to the punch in the void.
"Bang bang ..."
In the void, the sound of collision came one after another.
After the collision, Mo Wentian's body was still in place, but Qi He's body had already moved back several feet.
"So strong!"
Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, Qi He's eyes were full of suspicion.
"Huh ..."
The next moment, a groan was heard, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.
"What about your physique? Your cultivation is not as good as mine. You can't beat me!"
"Tianhuquan: One hit!"
In Qi He's eyes, the killing intentions were terrible, and he screamed coldly, only to see him hit again.
This punch is stronger than before. I don't know how many times. With his punch, behind him, there seems to be an ancient Tianhu Phantom.
On Tianhu, the power was rolling.
"Bendi let you fist!"
"Shenlongquan!"
Mo Wentian's eyes froze slightly, and the indifferent voice sounded in the void.
Above Mo Wentian's fist, Shenlong roared out and slammed directly into the Tianhu Phantom in the void.
"Booming ..."
I saw in the void, that day the tiger phantom, instantly collapsed.
"boom……"
The next instant, I saw Qi He's figure, and flew out directly.
"puff……"
A bite of blood spurted out of Qi He's mouth, and his face was extremely cold at the moment.
The mighty man in his later days was so humiliated by Mo Wentian that the warriors in his early days were so disgraceful!
"Boy, you just blocked a blow from this seat, you should have exhausted all your power. I'm going to see, how can you block my palm!"
Qi He looked at Mo Wentian, his face was cold.
"I blocked you from a blow and exhausted all my power?"
Mo Wentian glanced helplessly at Qihe, his mouth slightly raised, and it was hard to hide his disdain in his voice.
Mo Wentian didn't know why this person was so confident. He just didn't use the Devouring Sword, he already suffered internal injuries with one punch.
This man even arrogantly threatened to kill him!
"Boy, die!"
Qi He stood up with a momentary glance in his eyes, and the next moment, Qi Qi shot again.
With this palm shot, the void was shattered directly, the magic was rolling, and Qi River was the center, spreading rapidly.
"Booming ..."
A terrible magical energy, frantically condensing in the void.
The next moment, I saw a huge palm in the void.
"Boy, this palm, you have to die!"
Qi He's eyes were indifferent.
This palm is already his full blow and his strongest blow. He firmly believes that Mo Wentian will die under this palm!
"Devil's Palm!"
"In front of the emperor, it's just scum!"
Mo Wentian looked at the enchanting giant palm in the void, his eyes were flat.
The next moment, Mo Wentian hit a punch again and greeted him towards the giant palm.
"Pit ants, in this crater, Bendi is not good at playing, go up and fight Bendi to make you happy!"
Seems to remember something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed cold.
In this tiankeng, there is something Mo Motian wants. He doesn't want to destroy the tiankeng because of this ant.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flickered, and he went directly out of the tiankeng.
"Boy, you're going to die outside the pit!"
With a cold drink, Qi He's figure flickered, and he followed quickly.
"boom……"
One punch and one palm violently collided together, and the void shattered directly.
An endless stream of turbulence burst out.
"Hmm ..."
Qi He's body flew upside down again, and a blood spurted out of his mouth again.