Chapter 788: Not enough to save lives?

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Chapter 788 Not Enough To Help?
"In red ..."
"Hong Chang ..."
Mo Wentian whispered in his mouth. The next moment, Mo Wentian flashed, his palms became claws, and Xiao Yuehen's spirit was sucked into his hand.
"Mo Wentian, let me go!"
"I know the whereabouts of a king-level artifact!"
Xiao Yuehen's spirit was full of panic in his eyes, and his voice was always difficult to hide.
"King artifact?"
"Where?"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a flash of cold mang flashed, and he said coldly.
"In ... in the Jiuyou Mountains ..."
The spirit of Xiao Yuehen was trembling.
"Will it take half a month to be born?"
Before waiting for Xiao Yuejin to finish speaking, Mo Wentian sneered and interrupted.
"how do you know?"
"It really takes half a month to be born!"
Xiao Yuehen looked at Mo Wutian's spirit, and his face was astonishing.
"This is what the Emperor knew, it was not enough to save your life!"
"What's more, even if Bendi didn't know it, you told Bendi that it would die!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered endlessly, and then with a hard palm, Xiao Yuehen's spirit suddenly screamed again and again.
"Do not……"
"what……"
Xiao Yuehen's spirit was erased directly by Mo Wentian.
Countless magical powers came together towards Mo Wentian.
"Magic Dzi!"
"Swallow!"
"Buzz ..."
Hit one by one, there was a terrible suction in the magical beads.
Among the spirits of Xiao Yuehen, countless spirit powers, like spring water, quickly surged into the magical beads.
"Buzz ..."
As countless magical powers poured into the magic bead, the magic bead trembled again.
"In red ..."
"Hong Chang ..."
"You can absorb soul power, Bendi will surely grab some more souls for you to absorb!"
Mo Wentian murmured in his mouth, eyes full of firmness.
The next moment, it seemed to remember something.
The figure flashed, and he came to Xiao Yuehen, who had no vitality at all, and the palm of his hand rested on Xiao Yuehen's head the next moment.
"God Eater!"
"Swallow!"
Don't ask Tian Leng to drink a cry, and directly start to eat Tianshenjue.
"Booming ..."
The strength of each sword in the body of Mo Wentian, crazy shock.
A powerful suction force came from Mo Wentian's body, and the power was terrible, as if it could devour everything in the world.
The next moment, I saw Xiao Yuehen's body exploded directly, and in the void, a blood rain began instantly.
In the void, that countless blood was devoured by Mo Wentian.
As Xiao Yuehen's blood was swallowed up, Mo asked the two sword star nuclei in Tiandantian, as if there was a kind of suction, the two sword star nuclei approached infinitely.
"Still almost!"
Mo Wentian opened his eyes and burst into a cold cold mang in his eyes.
The two sword star nuclei are infinitely close, but they do not coincide.
Mo Wentian had a hunch. If he was allowed to devour several martial arts soldiers in the middle period, his cultivation would definitely reach a new height.
"The blood of the strong man in the middle of Tianjun is still good!"
Mo Wentian raised his mouth slightly.
"I thought that in the middle of Tianjun, it would be easy to solve. Now it seems that it is not so easy."
"Tianjun already has such strength in the middle. If Tianjun is late and even the strongest peak of Tianjun ...
"The Emperor Zidi's body has already been fulfilled. It is not enough to be able to cultivate as a talented person. It is necessary to promote cultivation!
Mo Wentian took a deep breath and whispered in his mouth.
"Woohoo ..."
Exhaling a bit of stale air, Mo Wentian stood up.
"Boss ..."
"Boss ..."
Watching Mo Wentian stood up, Xiao Yan and Huan Tian quickly came to Mo Wentian's side, with a bit of concealment in their eyes.
"Our cultivation is still too bad!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a dignified color, she said in a deep voice.
"Boss, the warrior in the middle of Tianjun is so strong!"
"Yeah, boss, I feel like I can't stop two moves!"
The exclaiming sounds of Xuan Tian and Xiao Yan sounded in Mo Wentian's ears.
"This is Xiao Yuehen's space ring, you take it to practice!"
"The battle is coming soon!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold cold mang rose.
"Okay, boss!"
"I want to practice well and fight with you!"
Xiao Yan's face was full of firmness, and his voice was even more powerful.
After following Mo Wentian for so long, Xiao Yan has already regarded Mo Wentian as his loved one, watching his loved one injured, but he is incompetent, which is definitely the most painful thing.
Xiaoxun didn't want to go on like this, he must improve his strength, stand beside Mo Wentian, and fight with him.
"Fight with me, then you have to promote yourself!"
"Go and practice well!"
Mo Wentian's face was so bland, but he couldn't help feeling warm.
Xiaoyi regards him as a relative, and why doesn't he think of Xiaoyi as a brother.
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
Xuantian and Xiaoxuan took the space ring, then the figure flashed, and went directly into Wentian Pavilion.
"Emperor ..."
"Old ancestor!"
"Ask Brother Tian, ​​are you okay?"
Just when Xiao Yan and Huan Tian entered Wen Tian Ge, the figures of Chi Xiao and others also appeared beside Mo Wen Tian.
"I'm fine!"
Mo Wentian looked at the crowd in front of him and said lightly.
"Chixiao!"
"The disciples are here!"
With Mo Wentian cold and drinking, Chixiao quickly stepped forward, respectfully said.
"There are some celestial spirits here, you can practice them!"
"Promote Xiuwei as much as possible, Demon Clan, Demon Clan, coming soon!"
Mo Wentian looked into the void, his voice was full of cold words.
"Yes, the lord!"
Chixiao took the space ring, and the group quickly retreated.
In situ, only Tianhu and Mo Wentian remain.
Looking at Tianhu's anxiety-like look, Mo asked Tian to take a big hand and take Tianhu into his arms.
Immediately, the two figures flashed, disappeared in place, and when they reappeared, they appeared in an elegant and quiet courtyard.
"Ask Brother Tian ..."
Nestled in Mo Wentian's arms, Tianhu's pretty face was ashamed.
"Heavenly Fox, these are some elixirs. You can take them for refining and refinement, and improve them!"
When Mo asked the mind to move, a space ring appeared in his hand, looking at the sky fox in front of him, and she cried.
"Okay, ask Brother Tian, ​​Tianhu must cultivate well!"
Sky Fox took the space ring, eyes full of firmness.
"But ask Brother Tian, ​​I ..."
"I'm worried that the monsters dispatched this time are already the strong men in the middle of Tianjun. If they send people next time, there will be stronger warriors!"
"And the Devil ..."
As Tianhu thought of what Mo Wentian would face next, he couldn't help but sparkle in his eyes, and his voice was full of worries.