Chapter 1260: Ice and Fire Excalibur Hand

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Chapter 1260
"That being the case, then this emperor first took these two ice and fire swords!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his mind secretly had an idea.
"Buzz ..."
Immediately, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. The figure flashed and disappeared directly.
Looking at the disappearance of Mo Wentian, Jiang Zhengyuan's heart could not tell why, but it was a bad feeling.
"Boy, get out of this elder!"
Li Li shouted, and Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes were terrible.
But several breaths passed, and in the void, Mo Wutian's figure was not seen at all, let alone Mo Wutian's figure, and even Mo Wutian's breath was not detected.
"So weird, I can't even feel the smell of that kid!"
"Who the is this guy? Why are his methods so weird?"
"What about the weird body, he still has nothing to do in front of the elder!"
"Yes, this boy is going to die in the face of the elder's wanton fire!"
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With Jiang Zhengyuan's remarks, countless disciples of the Tianniu clan watched as the figure in the void disappeared, and a faint look flashed in their eyes.
But the next moment, thinking of Jiang Zhengyuan's cultivation, but in the late half-step emperor, his strength was terrible.
And Mo Wentian, but only the peak of the heavenly king, in their opinion, no matter what the evilness of Mo Wentian, they will not be opponents.
"Boss, what do you want to do?"
"Boss wants to kill this old mess?"
Not far away, looking at this scene, Xiao Xiao stopped instantly, and a look of suspicion rose in his eyes.
"How could the half-step Emperor's late power be so easily obliterated!"
"The boss's purpose now is not the old mess, but the artifact in the hand!"
Xuantian's eyes were always in the void, and it seemed as if something had been found, and there was a flash of refined light in his eyes.
"The boss's purpose is not to kill the old mess, but the artifact in his hand?"
"Is those two ice and fire knives?"
Listening to the words of Xuantian, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed awe-inspiring, returning to God, subconsciously blurted out.
"That's right, those two ice and fire knives!"
"The boss promised to take it to Xiao Jinghen, and the boss promised to do it!"
There was no slight concealment for Xiao Yan, and the speculation in his heart was directly stated.
"Hearing what you said, I remembered that, just now the boss was fighting the old mess, he could have hit the ice and fire sword directly, but the boss avoided it!"
Hearing the words, Xiao Yan recalled the war between Mo Wentian and Jiang Zhengyuan just now, and suddenly realized.
"Old thing, Bendi didn't come out, but Bendi came out, I'm afraid you regret it!"
And just then, in the void, a wicked laughter sounded.
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Zhengyuan had time to return to God, and Mo Wentian's figure appeared in front of him.
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and stretched out his hands directly toward the two ice and fire knives hovering over Jiang Zhengyuan's head.
Secretly, Mo Wentian even started to run the time wheel and cast time to stand still.
As time went on, the two lingering ice and fire goddess stopped in the void.
Speaking of time and time, at the moment when the two ice fire swords stopped, Mo Wentian directly reached out and added ice fire grass.
"Buzz ..."
Immediately, Mo Wentian even reached out and wiped the power of Jiang Zhengyuan's spirit on the ice and fire sword directly.
This series of actions was completed in one go. Mo Wentian spent a total of just a few breaths.
His movements were extremely fast, and almost all the shadows were not seen.
"Old miscellaneous, Bendi said, you want Bendi to appear, you will regret it!"
"Bendi is right!"
Mo Wentian played with the two ice-fire goddesses in his hands, and the corners of his mouth were slightly grinned, and a smile of evil spread instantly.
It was okay not to say this to Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian blew the pot within a few hundred feet when he said this.
"The emperor took down the ice and fire sword of the elder cow tribe that day. The emperor was mighty!"
"The King of the Kings actually took the artifact from the half-step Emperor's late hands, it was too wicked!"
"The emperor deserves to be the emperor, and his strength is terrible!"
"The artifacts have been taken away by the emperor. This day, the elders of the cattle are not far from death!"
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The disciples who ate the kingdom of God looked at Mo Wentian. Their admiration for Mo Wentian grew instantly, and his words were full of praise.
At this moment, those disciples of the Tianniu tribe who were conquered by Mo Wentian were somewhat fortunate.
You know, Jiang Zhengyuan was a half-step emperor in the late period, and his artifacts were stolen by Mo Wentian.
At that time, if they did not choose to surrender to Mo Tian, ​​then their fate could be imagined.
"Boy, my ice and fire sword!"
"Give me back my ice and fire sword!"
Listening to this way is no doubt a praise, Jiang Zhengyuan just returned from the shock.
The first reaction that came back to God was that his Ice and Fire Excalibur lost contact with him, and when he looked up again, he saw that his Ice and Fire Excalibur was being played by Mo Wentian.
That looks like the ice fire knife is like a toy.
"Ice fire sword fell into the hands of Mo Wentian's kid!"
"How did the elder's ice and fire sword fall into the hands of Mo Wentian's kid, what happened just now?"
"I didn't see anything. It was just a few breaths. How did this ice and fire knife appear in the hands of Mo Wentian?"
"Elder Elder's ice and fire swords have been captured by Mo Wentian. Could Elder really fight this kid?"
"It's impossible. What about this kid who took the elder's ice tiger sword? The ice and fire knife was immortalized by the elder. He was taken away by the boy, and that's him!"
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Listening to Jiang Zhengyuan's words, countless disciples of the Tianniu clan instantly exploded.
They just don't know, the fact is not what they think.
The connection between the Frostfire Sword and Jiang Zhengyuan has been erased by Mo Wentian, and the Frostfire Sword in Mo Wentian's hands is really a sword without a master.
"Back to you?"
"Old miscellaneous pieces, in the hands of Bendi, Bendi never had the habit of spitting out!"
Listening to Jiang Zhengyuan's remarks, Mo Wentian's evil smile grew stronger.