Chapter 1750: Indifferent

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Chapter 1750
Can't tell why, Mo Wentian always feels that this nether cold knife is not easy, but for a while, he can't tell, where is this nether cold knife.
"This Ghost Cold Knife can't let him fall into the hands of others, it's good to take this Ghost Cold Knife to Qi Yun!"
Nana whispered in her mouth, and Mo Wentian's heart became firm.
He must win this ghostly cold knife.
Qi Yun's cultivation has broken through to the middle stage of Tianzun. If this ghost knife is in hand, Qi Yun's strength will be stronger, I am afraid that it will reach a level comparable to that of Tianzun.
Among the current Devouring Realms, the most lacking is strength. As long as the strength of Devouring Realms can be improved, Mo Wentian will not let this opportunity go.
"How is this possible? This cold dragon has blocked Yu Yuyi's ghostly cold sword!"
"This Hanlong's physique is so strong that even the first-class Ghostly Cold Knife can block it!"
"Yu Shengyi was injured, but he used the Nether Cold Knife. In a collision with Han Long, he was still injured!"
"The strength of this cold dragon is too terrible!"
"Fortunately, it wasn't us who offended that person, otherwise our end will not be much better than Yu first class!"
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But at this moment, the people came back to God and exploded the pan instantly, but the look was full of awe.
"This cold dragon is not right, it is not a simple cold dragon at all!"
Suddenly, the thin figure, his eyes narrowed slightly.
In the depths of his eyes, a complex light flashed.
"Han Long, you ..."
"How can you be so strong?"
Looking at Xiao Yan, Yu Shouyi's eyes are extremely impressive.
During a collision between him and Xiao Yan, he knew that Xiao Yan's strength was not bad, but he did not expect that Xiao Yan could actually block his ghostly cold sword with his body.
You know, he was in the midst of Heavenly Supreme, beheading and killing not many warriors in the same realm.
The little sister-in-law in front of him, Xiu was even worse than him, but he was blocked by his physical condition. How could Yu Shou's heart not be shocked?
"Dog, my lord told you long ago, you won't be my opponent!"
"Your head, Lord, I want it today!"
Proudly standing in the void, looking at Yu Shouyi, Xiao Yan said with arrogance.
At this moment, Xiaoxuan's confidence redoubled, and even at this moment, he saw the scene of Yu Shouyi's tragic death in his hands.
At the same time, Xiao Yan's breath quickly rose.
"You want my skull?"
"Han Long, you are so arrogant. In front of my first class, no one has ever said anything like this, you are the first and the last!"
"Today next year is your death date!"
Listening to Xiao Yan's words, the killing intention in Yu Shou's eyes suddenly skyrocketed.
As soon as the mind moved, countless elixir appeared in the hands, and when the hand was thrown, countless elixir entered the mouth.
With the elixir being swallowed, the breath of Yu Shouyi soared again.
"Booming ..."
The ghostly cold knife seemed to feel Yu Yi's anger, and shuddered violently, as if he was about to shoot the next moment.
"You're right, Master is definitely the last person to say this to you!"
"Because, after today, you have no life to say!"
"Today is your death!"
The chilling voice sounded.
The immense vastness of Longwei spread from Xiaoyu.
"Well-powered Long Wei, how can the power of this cold dragon be so strong?"
"Yeah, it seems that he was injured just now, but the breath on his body has not weakened at all, it is really terrible!"
"Yu Yisheng's breath is not weak. I think the next battle will be wonderful!"
"I don't think they have the same level of strength. I really want to say who is better, Yu Yuyi is still better!"
"Yu Yixiu Xiuwei is here, after all, I think even if this Hanlong is strong, it will not be Yu Yishou's opponent!"
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Looking at this scene in the void, countless warriors talked again.
At this moment, they are beginning to guess the end of the war. Most of them still believe that Yu Shouyi will win. After all, Yu Shouyi ’s cultivation is stronger than Xiaoying.
Moreover, Yu first-class hands, as well as the artifact of the late Emperor Nether Han Dao.
"Fighting!"
Three battle sounds, snoring.
I saw Xiaoyu's dragon body soaring again. The original dragon body soared to twenty thousand feet at this moment.
The 20,000-foot dragon body is full of dragons, and the breath on the body is extremely violent.
"Han Long, you will regret it!"
"Ghost Cold Sword, cut me!"
Looking at Xiao Xiao, who stood proudly in the void, Yu Shou's eyes narrowed.
With a sigh of rage, he held the Ghost Han Dao and slashed directly at Xiaoyan.
"Boss, can Xiaoyu kill this first class?"
When fighting in the void, the magic sky not far away looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
Xuan Tian and Xiao Yan have followed Mo Wentian for a long time. In Xuan Tian's heart, Xiao Yan has already regarded Xiao Yan as a loved one, and Xiao Yan's safety is also worried.
"can!"
"Although there is a ghostly sword in this first-class, he is not Xiaoyan's opponent!"
"But the same, it is not easy for Xiaoyu to kill Yu Youyi!"
Wen Yan, Mo Wentian's eyes, a touch of cold mang rose.
Mo Wentian is still clear about Xiao Yan's strength. Although this first-class has a ghostly sword in his hand, he will not be Xiao Yan's opponent.
After all, Xiao Yan is not an ordinary cold dragon.
Although Mo Wentian didn't know what Xiao Yan's identity was, Mo Wen Tian had a strong hunch in his heart that Yu Yiping would not be Xiao Yan's opponent at all.
"Boss ..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, Huantian opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything.
"boom……"
And at this moment, in the void, the gloomy cold sword with a length of several feet flashed, and it exploded directly.
It turned into a dark mass of nether air, and the strange and malignant nether air instantly attacked Xiaoyan.
"not good!"
Seeing this scene, Mo Wentian frowned slightly, and his expression was dignified.
"Little sister, be careful!"
"Don't let this ghostly air enter your body!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate, and quickly reminded.
I ca n’t tell why, I always feel that if these nether spirits invade the body, let alone Xiaoyu want to kill this first-class, I am afraid it is impossible to block this first-class!
"Boss, rest assured!"
"This dog thing won't hurt me!"
Xiao Yan grinned towards Mo Wentian, his voice was extremely confident.
"This little tadpole ..."
"Always so confident!"
Looking at Xiao Yan's confident look, Mo Wentian shook his head slightly.
But the next moment, what seemed to be found, Mo Wentian's mouth turned up a smile.
Immediately, Mo Wentian looked at the void.
I saw in the void, Xiao Xiao's figure flashed again, and the dragon's tail of thousands of feet drew up directly toward the strange murky air.