Chapter 1261 There Is No Reason to Spit It Out

"The thing in your hand, don't you have the habit of spitting it out?"

"Boy, this elder will give you a chance to return this elder's ice and fire sword to this emperor, otherwise..."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhengyuan's fists clenched tightly, his joints creaking.

In those eyes looking at Mo Wentian, the murderous intent was undisguised.

"Otherwise, you want to kill the Emperor?"

Before Jiang Zhengyuan could finish his sentence, Mo Wentian interrupted him mockingly.

Jiang Zhengyuan wanted to kill him one by one, but after a few rounds, Mo Wentian didn't even suffer minor injuries.

And also snatched his divine weapon, the Ice and Fire Sword.

"The emperor of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom is too arrogant. It's fine to take away the Ice and Fire Divine Saber of the Great Elder of the Tianniu Clan, but he dares to speak like this, it is simply lawless!"

"Arrogance, he also has the capital of this arrogance. The cultivation base of the great elder of the Tianniu clan has reached the half-step queen stage. A peak king can win the artifact from the strong hand of the half-step queen stage. How can he be an ordinary person? !"

"I think next, the great elder of the Tianniu tribe will not be the opponent of the emperor of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom!"

"The ancient ruins, maybe the sky will change!"

...

Hundreds of feet away, countless figures looked at Mo Wentian standing proudly in the void, and couldn't help discussing.

"This elder not only wants to kill you, but also wants to see your body and burn it under the red lotus fire for tens of thousands of years!"

Suddenly, Jiang Zhengyuan looked at Mo Wentian with a gloomy face, and the words were almost squeezed out between his teeth.

If it is said that eyes can kill, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes at this moment may have killed Mo Wentian thousands of times.

"Old man, people should have a compassionate heart. After killing this emperor, you still have to burn this emperor's body under the red lotus karmic fire. Isn't that too cruel?"

Hearing Jiang Zhengyuan's words, Mo Wentian pretended to be scared, but there was a bit of sarcasm in those words.

"Boy, you actually laughed at Elder Ben!"

"Do you think that if you take away the Emperor's Ice and Fire Sword, this Elder will not be able to kill you!"

"This elder is a strong man in the half-step Heavenly Empress period. On top of the Ice and Fire Divine Knife, I was imprinted by this elder. Do you think that you have taken the Ice and Fire Divine Knife and it is yours?"

Jiang Zhengyuan suddenly remembered something at the words of the book, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Although he didn't feel the existence of the Ice and Fire Sword in his soul now, he didn't believe that Mo Wentian could really erase the imprint of his soul.

He said this, but he just wanted to scare Mo Wentian and let Mo Wentian hand over the Ice and Fire Sword.

After all, the soul of the half-step queen of heaven is much stronger than the warrior of the peak of the king of heaven.

It can be said that the half-step Heavenly Empress stage powerhouse can directly kill the warriors at the peak of the Heavenly King with their souls without using their hands.

But Jiang Zhengyuan's calculation was wrong. Mo Wentian is not an ordinary warrior at the peak of the king of heaven, and his spirit is not an ordinary person, which can be compared.

"Is it not my emperor's fault or your fault?"

"Old man, if you don't believe me, you can use your soul to try and see if you can still control it!"

Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan, Mo Wentian suddenly laughed wildly, as if he had heard a peerless joke.

From the moment he snatched the Ice and Fire Divine Knife, Jiang Zhengyuan's imprint on his soul had been erased.

After listening to the lecture, Mo Wentian instantly understood Jiang Zhengyuan's intentions.

At this moment, Jiang Zhengyuan was like a naked clown in front of Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian saw it through.

That's all, the important thing is that Jiang Zhengyuan still doesn't know at all that it was Mo Wentian who lost contact with his ice and fire swords.

"That's right, this kid's cultivation is not at the peak of the Heavenly King. Even if he steals the Great Elder's Ice and Fire Swords in a sneak attack, the Ice and Fire Dual Swords are connected with the Great Elder and the soul, and the Great Elder can control it with a single move of his mind!"

"That's right, the Great Elder's mind moved, he just took back the ice and fire swords!"

"What's the use of taking away the Great Elder's Ice and Fire Swords? That kid even said arrogantly that he would take the Ice and Fire Swords and give them to Xiao Jinghen. This is an exaggeration!"

"This kid is still too young, not only his cultivation, but also his means are inferior to the Great Elder's!"

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As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, countless warriors all turned their eyes on Jiang Zhengyuan.

At this moment, they firmly believed in Jiang Zhengyuan's words, they believed that it was impossible for Mo Wentian to erase his soul imprint.

The Ice and Fire Sword is something that Jiang Zhengyuan can control if he wants to.

However, Jiang Zhengyuan's expression changed instantly after listening to these discussions.

This is too much to say, it is like lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot.

Seeing the countless disciples of the Tianniu tribe watching him, Jiang Zhengyuan hated Mo Wentian even more in his heart.

Now he can't control the ice and fire sword at all, but he said this in front of the disciples of the Tianniu clan. Now he is really in a dilemma.

He couldn't control the Ice and Fire Divine Knife, and there was no doubt that this would make him lose face in front of the disciples of the Tianniu clan.

"Mo Wentian, you really deserve to die, I must kill you!"

At this moment, Jiang Zhengyuan blamed all of this on Mo Wentian.

In an instant, Jiang Zhengyuan's desire to kill Mo Wentian became more and more urgent.

"Old bastard, why are you staring blankly?"

"Didn't you say that you put the imprint of the soul on the Ice and Fire Sword? This emperor is standing here without moving, but you should take the Ice and Fire Sword back!"

Seeing the change in Jiang Zhengyuan's expression, Mo Wentian's evil smile became more intense.

Saying that, Mo Wentian straightened his body even more, stood in place, and loosened his grip on the Ice and Fire Divine Saber.

As Mo Wentian loosened his clenched hands, the two ice and fire knives floated between Mo Wentian's palms.

"Boss, you took this Ice and Fire Sword with great difficulty, you can't let this old bastard take it back!"

But at this moment, seeing the two ice and fire knives floating in Mo Wentian's palms, the distance between the palms was enough for someone to reach out and snatch them away.

A gleam flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he quickly reminded.

"Helpless, the imprint of the old bastard's soul on this ice and fire sword has been erased by this emperor long ago!"

"Without the imprint of the soul, he wants to take the Ice and Fire Sword from the hands of the emperor. He is afraid that he is dreaming!"

When Xiaojiao's reminder came, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he spoke in a very indifferent voice.

"Boss..."

Mo Wentian's voice resounded in his mind, and Xiao Jiao's expression was instantly relieved.

But at the next moment, Xiaojiao's expression changed as if he remembered something.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.