Chapter 1155: Cut off both palms

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Chapter 1155 Cut Off Both Palms
"dead!"
The next moment, the ancestors of the demon world drank a slam, tens of thousands of palms, photographed towards Mo Wentian.
"Want me to die, old miscellaneous, you don't have this ability yet!"
Mo Wentian looked at this scene, his eyes flashed endlessly.
The icy voice sounded, and in the void, eighty-one Mo Wentian was holding the Heavenly Devouring Sword and beheading towards the tens of thousands of palms.
"Do not……"
"This ... how is this possible!"
Suddenly, in the void, there were unbelievable sounds, ringing through.
The demon ancestor looked at Mo Wentian, and his eyes were full of shock.
It turned out that when his palm was about to fall on Mo Wentian, the eighty-one Mo Wentian in the void held the Devouring Sword in front of him.
He wanted to go over Tianwen Sword and fell on Mo Wentian, but he found that his rolling power couldn't be closer to Mo Wentian's body.
Suddenly, the ancestors of the Demon Realm were stunned for a moment.
"what……"
"Do not……"
And at the moment of his drowsiness, the eighty-one Momotian in the void was cut directly into the palm of his hand.
The scream rang out instantly, and in the void, Mo Wentian's Devouring Sword fell.
The tens of thousands of palms of the ancestors of the Demon Realm were revealed at this moment and turned into two palms. At this moment, the two palms were even cut off.
Throughout the Qingfeng Mountains, it seems that all the monsters have heard this scream.
All the figures couldn't help but stumble on the ground.
"puff……"
A bite of blood spit out from the mouth of the demon ancestor.
A strong smell spread even more instantly.
"Boy, you ..."
"Why is your strength so strong?"
The next moment, the ancestor of the demon world returned to God, looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of awesome look.
He couldn't understand how he could use 70% to 80% of his power, and even the middle-aged warrior in front of him couldn't stop it.
Not only couldn't stop him, he was also cut off by both the ants in his eyes in the middle of this King of Heaven.
You know, he is a practitioner of palm training, and now he has no palms, which is undoubtedly a great pain for him.
"The strength of this emperor has always been this way!"
"Old miscellaneous, you are too weak!"
After hearing the words, Mo Wentian's mouth slightly lifted, and a wicked smile spread instantly.
"I'm too weak?"
"Boy, you ... did you hide Xiuwei?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the ancestors of the Demon Realm simply wanted to vomit blood.
At the moment, the only thing he can think of is that in front of Mo Wutian, he hides Xiuwei.
Otherwise, how could a little warrior in the middle of the little king be his opponent?
"Xiu Wei, Bendi is not hiding!"
"Old miscellaneous and inferior to others, don't look for other reasons!"
Mo Wentian looked at the ancestors of the demon world, the evil smile on his face was wild, and his words were full of ridicule.
Although Mo Wentian has now cut off the palms of the demon ancestors, Mo Wentian knows clearly that if he relies on his own strength and the power of the Devourer of Heaven, he wants to cut off the demon ancestors of the demon world. Palm, this is simply impossible!
As for the fact that the palms of the demon ancestors were really cut off, a large part of this still depends on the ancestors of the demon world consuming too much when they originally opened the seal, and in their hearts, Mo Xiaotian's little sister.
"Boss, your strength is terrible!"
"The ancestor of the demon world in the middle of the half-step emperor, you just cut off his palms with the sword of Devouring Heaven!"
At this moment, watching the magical sky happening in this scene, the sound of great shock resounded.
"The Emperor's strength is terrible?"
"Magic sky, it's not that the strength of this emperor is really so terrible, but that this old mess is too undervalued!"
Mo Wentian didn't conceal the magic sky in the slightest, and said it lowly.
Regarding his own strength, Mo Wentian was still clear in his heart. Facing the early emperor, it was not a big problem to overcome, but facing the middle step of the emperor, it was not easy.
This time, the palms of the ancestors of the demon world can be cut off, in large part because the ancestors of the demon ancestors and the original power consumed when opening the seal of the demon soul were too large.
"underestimate the enemy?"
Xuantian's heart was very confused.
"Magic sky, remember at all times, don't underestimate anyone!"
"No matter what state that person is!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, and a bright light rose in his eyes.
"Boss, I see!"
"Next, this demon ancestor, what are you going to do?"
Hearing that, Magic Sky nodded.
But the next moment, in the eyes of the magic sky, there was a touch of refined light, deep voice.
"What to do?"
"For those who are not the emperor, then die!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, the killing intention was not concealed.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's breath suddenly skyrocketed.
"Old miscellaneous pieces, your palms have been cut off by the emperor!"
"You are so proud of the clutches that in a short time, it is impossible for you to show them!"
"Now the emperor will give you one last chance, to surrender the emperor or die!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the ancestor of the demon world, without any hesitation, his face was cold.
Although it is not easy to kill this demon ancestor, if the ancestor of the demon world does not know, he asks God if he doesn't mind killing him.
"Submit or die?"
"Boy, you are so arrogant, you thought you could kill me while I'm not ready to cut off my palms?"
It was said that in the eyes of the demon ancestors, it was extremely cold.
Although the flicker of the ancestor of the Demon Realm was extremely stiff, but at the moment he was shaking a little.
Although a large part of it was because of his arrogance, he lost both palms, but Mo Wentian's strength is equally unquestionable.
Especially at this moment, he was looked at by Mo Wentian's icy eyes, he only felt that a cold chill rose from the soles of his feet.
Had it not been for his strenuous efforts to stabilize his mind, I am afraid that at this moment he could not help shaking.
"Old miscellaneous, it seems that you do not intend to surrender this emperor?"
"That emperor completes you, die!"
Listening to the words of the ancestors of the demon world, Mo Wentian looked cold.
Mo Wentian, the billowing Xiao Xiaoqi, the vastness emerged.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's breath suddenly skyrocketed.
The next moment, there was no hesitation, Mo Wentian broke the sword again, and beheaded towards the demon ancestor.
"Devil's foot!"
Looking at Mo Wentian who was beheading himself, the eyes of the ancestor of the demon world shrank.
"Buzz ..."
But between a few breaths, I saw the figure of the demon ancestor exploded directly, the magic of billowing madly, wanton around.
And the next moment, the tumult of magic, turned out to be a huge foot of hundreds of feet in the void, stepping wildly towards Mo Wentian.