Chapter 1317: Soul Attack!

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Chapter 1317: Divine Soul Attack!
"Little Black Snake, Bendi's conditions are simple!"
"During the war between Bendi and you, your little snakes must not hurt my people!"
Looking at the little black snake, Mo Wentian's eyes were indifferent.
"Hahahaha ..."
"Human, I promise you this!"
"When I kill you, it's not too late to kill these two snakes!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the little black snake suddenly burst into laughter.
It seems that at this moment, he has heard some funny jokes, and his words are even more ironic.
"If you want to kill the Emperor, then you must have this ability!"
The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of cold mang.
At the same time, Mo Wentian's breath quickly skyrocketed.
"Human, you it!"
The little black snake's eyes narrowed, the figure flickered and disappeared.
"So fast!"
Looking at the disappearance of the little black snake, Mo Wentian's eyes were shocked, and Mo Wentian's heart took a deep breath.
Too strong, the little black snake in front of him is really too strong!
Really, as the old bead said, the speed of this little black snake is much better than him.
"A arrogant human being, the mystic snake emperor who slayed my black snake family, today my ancestors will kill you!"
"Mysterious snake twines!"
The cold voice sounded, and the little black snake in the void suddenly rose sharply.
The next moment, an inky black snake appeared in the void.
The dark black snake's body, the black scales, flashed a strange light.
His eyes looked at Mo Wentian, and the killing in his eyes was undisguised.
At the same time, the breath of the little black snake was extremely violent at the moment.
Immediately, the little black snake lingered towards Mo Wentian without any hesitation.
Wherever the little black snake passed, all in the void was shattered.
"It's a terrible breath. This ancestor of the Xuan snake family is really terrible!"
"Human beings in the perfect condition of this King, who dare to fight against the Xuan Snake Emperor of the Xuan Snake family, are taking their own lives!"
"This arrogant human being must have some strength, otherwise, how could it possibly prevent the hit of this mystic snake ancestor!"
"What about blocking a blow? It's impossible to stop the snake from the ancestor of the mysterious snake!"
"Today this human being is undoubtedly dead!"
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Feeling the terrible and boundless breath of the mysterious snake ancestor, countless white tigers exploded.
"The body of this little black snake is really terrible!"
"If he is entangled, I am afraid that even my Kowloon Eucharist will be smashed by him!"
At this moment, looking at the little black snake tangled towards himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian's heart was even more shocking.
Mo Wentian knew that the little black snake's physique was terrible, but he didn't know that the little black snake's physique was so terrible.
"Xiaoyu, Magic Sky, you retreat quickly!"
The next moment, it seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian said coldly to Xiaoyu and Huantian.
With Mo Wentian's remarks, the figures of Xiaoyu and Xuantian quickly retreated.
"Humans, the ancestors always talked, and promised you that I would not be able to kill you, and that our ancestors would not be able to kill them before they killed you!"
"Don't bother to kill!"
In the void, the little black snake looked at this scene, but the evil smile on his face became more wanton.
"Disdain to behead?"
"Little black snake, it's you who don't have that life to kill!"
The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes scorned.
"Human, you are really arrogant!"
"Looking at the ancestors of my ancestor, can you still be arrogant?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's arrogant voice, in the eyes of the mysterious snake ancestor, the killing intention was terrible.
"Booming ..."
In the next moment, the ancestor of Xuan Snake didn't hesitate at all.
That rolling power seemed to involve Mo Wentian in his body.
"Good job!"
Mo Wentian looked at this scene, but his eyes narrowed.
"Soul, drive!"
Angrily, Mo Wentian unfolded the spirit directly.
As soon as the spirit unfolded, the spirit of the mysterious snake ancestor appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.
"The spirit of this little black snake is really, as the predecessor of Shenzhu said, really only five hundred feet!"
There was a whisper in his mouth, and Mo Wentian's eyes rose with a very bright light.
The mysterious soul of this ancestor snake is really only five hundred feet, which is definitely a great thing for Mo Wentian.
"Soul, suppress me!"
The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's spirit of eight hundred feet directly shrouded toward the mysterious snake ancestor in the void.
"Buzz ..."
The spirit of eight hundred feet spread instantly.
"This ... this soul, has reached eight hundred feet, how is this possible?"
Feeling the terrible spirit, the eyes of the ancestor of the black snake are full of incredible.
In the void, the hovering body stayed in place for an instant.
You know, Mo Wentian's cultivation, but the fulfillment of the King of Heaven.
The cultivation of the heavenly King's perfect state is that the normal spirit is only three hundred feet, but ask God, this soul has reached eight hundred feet, which made the mysterious snake ancestor's heart not surprised.
"What's wrong with our ancestors? Why did he stop when he performed the mystic snake twine!"
"I just seemed to hear what my ancestor said, 800 souls. Whose soul has reached 800 feet?"
"The spirit of eight hundred feet is at least beyond the emperor's realm!"
"Our ancestor looked at the kid, wouldn't it be the kid's spirit, has reached eight hundred feet?"
"This is absolutely impossible. The cultivation of this human being, but the perfection of the celestial king, how can his spirit reach eight hundred feet?"
...
Watching the ancestor of the black snake stop in the void, countless black snakes instantly talked.
"Little black snake, nothing is impossible!"
"Bendi said, today you will die in the hands of Bendi!"
"Soul suppression!"
The cold sound resounded through the void.
Mo Wentian looked at the black snake ancestor in the void, and his face was even more evil.
And the next moment, the spirit of the eight hundred feet was directly shrouded in the soul of the ancestor of the mysterious snake.
"Huh ..."
The soul of Mo Wentian just shrouded up, and the blood of the ancestor of Xuan snake spilt out instantly.
At this moment, the ancestor of the mysterious snake was attacked by Mowen Tianshen soul. His five hundred feet of spirits couldn't stop Mowentian's five hundred feet of spirits.
"Hisse ..."
The next moment, the ancestor of the Xuan snake actually circled frantically in the void, but it looked like he was suffering great pain.