Chapter 850: One does not stay

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Chapter 850
"Mo Wentian, this kid is too arrogant, Xiao Jinghen is Tian Jun's successful strong man!"
"This kid is more than arrogant, it's just a wicked existence!"
"Don't you hear that the Dark Lord who has been fulfilled by Tianjun has been killed by this kid!"
"If the rumor is true, then there will be a good show today!"
...
In the dark, the figures looked at the terrible collision in the void, and instantly boiled.
The bodies of the two also receded quickly.
"not bad!"
Mo Wentian's mouth raised a wicked smile.
This Xiao Jingchen is indeed the first genius of the Yao clan, and his strength is really good.
Even stronger than the Dark Lord.
However, with such strength, if you want to kill him, ask a question, it's a long way off.
"So strong!"
The light flashed in Xiao Jinghen's eyes, and then Yin Road said.
"Boy, do you think I'm in good shape and I can't kill you?"
"Take me another punch!"
"Vulcan Fist!"
With Xiao Jinghen's fist shot, I saw the flame of the sky rising above Xiao Jinghen's head.
At this moment, the breath on him was soaring wildly.
"Take you a punch?"
"You have to try my Shenlongquan first!"
Cold drinking, I saw Mo Wentian hit a punch and greeted him directly.
But just a breath, Mo Wentian hit thousands of punches instantly, and the power of the punches was rolling, directly hitting the fire punches in the void.
"Booming ..."
After a fierce collision, Mo Wentian's body receded dozens of feet.
Xiao Jinghen didn't get much better, and the whole person flew straight out.
At this moment, the physical gap between the two is obviously incomparable.
Mo Wentian's cultivation is to break through to the fifth floor of the immortal body. The perfect condition of the Emperor Zidi's body is enough to be invincible in the realm of Tianjun.
But under Xiao Jinghen's punch, his body receded dozens of feet.
But Xiao Jinghen's body flew upside down, so it can be seen that Mo Wentian's physique is not a little bit stronger than that of the monster's first genius.
Mo Wentian's current punch, although the undead Tianjun is complete, but the small Tianjun in the late, mid-term warrior, is enough to punch into a smash.
"Boy, your cultivation is not in the early days of Cai Tianjun. How could your physique be so strong?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jinghen's eyes were full of impressive colors.
"how can that be?"
"I'm not mistaken. The first genius of the Yao Clan was hurt by the boy Mo Wentian?"
"This kid is so scary!"
...
Looking at the arrogant figure in the void, his eyes were shocked.
"Grandson, come and taste your grandpa and my dragon!"
At this moment, a peerless sky dragon rose into the sky not far away.
"Roar ..."
Roaring sounds rang through the void, and the terrible power spread even more quickly.
"This little snake turned out to be a dragon!"
"Does the power of this dragon have reached the terrible late emperor?"
"Even if he is Tianlong? He must not be able to beat the kid of the Yaozu!"
"Yes, the boy of the Yao clan's cultivation is only one step away from the peak of Tianjun!"
...
Looking at the puppet standing proudly in the void, there was a clear flash of astonishment in everyone's eyes.
"Little snake, ghost sword!"
"cut!"
Xiao Jing looked at Xiao Yan, his eyes were terrible.
I saw in his hand a magic sword flashing with the power of the ghost. The next moment, holding the magic sword, chopped directly towards Xiaoyu.
"Dragon Dragon Wagging Tail!"
With a cold drink, the dragon's body of Xiaozhangbaizhang flickered quickly in the void, and the next moment, dozens of zhang's tail flew directly towards Xiao Jing.
"Boy, your little snake has hidden Xiuwei!"
"But even in the later days of Tianjun, Brother Xiao Jing is about to break through to the peak of Tianjun and meet him. Today, this little snake seems to be our appetizer!"
Xiao Jinghen looked at Mo Wentian, eyes full of sneer.
"is it?"
Mo Wentian grinned.
"Of course, you met me today, and Mo Wentian can only count you as unlucky!"
"Hahaha ..."
Xiao Jinghen said, he laughed wildly.
"You are unlucky!"
"Sword of Sky Devouring Sword: Sword Breaking!"
Leng Ao's voice sounded, and saw a magic sword appearing in Mo Wentian's hands.
The Excalibur trembled slightly in Mo Wentian's hand, as if it could not wait.
"boom……"
The next moment, I saw a flash of Mo Wentian's figure, and in his hand, the sky-swallowing sword, at this moment, a very bright light rose.
Among the dantians of Mo Tian, ​​the billowing sword Yuanli burst out!
"Tear ..."
With a tear coming, I saw the void shattered directly.
In the void, even the ban on the Kings and above was unable to shake.
"Bang bang ..."
Sounds of collision came, and I saw Mo Wentian's Devouring Sword in the hands, making an extremely mysterious mark.
The next moment, a terrible power, raged out.
"kill!"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian beheaded directly towards Xiao Jinghen.
"Want to kill me?"
"Yingding!"
Looking at Mo Wentian who was beheading himself, Xiao Jinghen's eyes narrowed, and a tripod appeared in his hand.
Then he saw that he held the tripod on his head, and saw that tripod exploded rapidly, but within a few breaths, it had skyrocketed to a hundred feet.
Around Ding, there was a raging fire, which looked terrible from a distance.
The next moment, I saw him holding the Baizhang Juding and directly suppressing towards Mo Wentian.
With Xiao Jinghen's shot, Mo Wentian just felt as if a mountain was squeezing towards himself.
The power was terrible, as if to squeeze him into pieces.
"Is this a legendary tripod?"
"That's right, that's the artifact of the late king class, Kun Ding!"
"Xiao Jinghen's repair is only one step away from the King of Heaven, and now there is Ping Ding in hand. It seems that Mo Wentian is dead!"
"That is, even if you ask Mo Tian again for evil, it is impossible to stop Xiao Jinghen!"
...
Looking at the mighty Ping Ding in the void, everyone looked at Mo Wentian's look, and it was hard to hide his regret.
Mo Wentian is really a rare genius. It is a pity to die in the hands of Xiao Jinghen.
But when two tigers fight each other, there must be a death, not to mention, Mo Wentian is the one named by the beast owner to be killed ...
"Boss, I quickly solved Xiao Jing's kid to help you!"
Xiaoxiong also saw the terrible Kun Ding, his eyes flashed coldly, and a firm voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"It's not just Xiao Jing, the demon people don't stay!"
For the people of the monster clan, Mo Wentian didn't feel the slightest favor.
They tried to kill him again and again, and now they were sent to Mo Wentian's hands. If they killed, they killed.