Chapter 1262 Bestowed on Xiao Jinghen

"Boy, the Ice Fire Sword belongs to this elder!"

Seeing that the Ice Fire Sword was only in Mo Wentian's palm, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes flashed instantly.

In his heart, a thought arose.

Above the Ice and Fire God Knife, he has no contact with him, and it is impossible for him to control it.

And he boasted Haikou in front of the disciples of the Tianniu clan. If he didn't take it down with the ice and fire swords, it would be a shame.

He originally thought that he had no chance, but he didn't expect that Mo Wentian would actually hold the ice and fire swords like this, which gave him a chance, which made his heart instantly ignite with hope.

With a cold drink, the next moment, Jiang Zhengyuan didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed, and he stretched out his hand to snatch it directly at the ice and fire twin knives.

"Old miscellaneous, the emperor has already told you that there is no reason to spit out the things in the hands of the emperor!"

"Also, what I hate the most is when others come to snatch my things!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.

"Shenlong Fist!"

With an angry shout, Mo Wentian directly punched Jiang Zhengyuan, who was directly reaching out to grab him.

At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body suddenly rose sharply.

On top of his fist, there is a phantom of a peerless divine dragon. The divine dragon stares at Jiang Zhengyuan with gleaming eyes, as if it wants to devour him.

"What a powerful punch, this punch is probably comparable to the middle stage of the emperor!"

"This kid's casual punch has a power comparable to that of the emperor's mid-term. Is this still human?"

"This kid is too scary!"

"I think the great elder of the Tianniu tribe will not only be unable to win the ice and fire swords, but will die in the hands of this kid!"

...

Following Mo Wentian's punch, countless figures from hundreds of meters away started talking in an instant.

"This kid's strength is so strong!"

And at this moment, Jiang Zhengyuan, who was grabbing Mo Wentian, also felt that terrifying punch.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Originally, Jiang Zhengyuan thought that the reason why Mo Wentian was able to block his successive moves was only because of the dragon seal.

But now, Jiang Zhengyuan didn't think so.

To be able to destroy the demon clan and become the emperor of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, Mo Wentian would not be as simple as his cultivation base.

Although Mo Wentian's punch was comparable to that of the mid-emperor, it was nothing more than a trick in front of a strong man in his half-step empress stage.

Jiang Zhengyuan didn't even have the slightest fear, and his body didn't even have the slightest dodge, and he directly grabbed the ice and fire knives in Mo Wentian's palms.

"Old bastard, it seems that you still don't give up!"

"If you like to move hands, this emperor will let you have no hands to move!"

Seeing that Jiang Zhengyuan was still walking straight towards him, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and the Heaven Devouring Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands again.

In the void, Mo Wentian held a sword in one hand and clenched a fist in the other, and greeted Jiang Zhengyuan.

As for the ice and fire twin knives, at this moment they maintained the distance just now, suspended in the void.

"Boy, very good!"

"The Ice and Fire Swords are mine!"

Seeing Mo Wentian coming towards him to meet him, but the ice and fire twin sabers were separated from Mo Wentian's palm, Jiang Zhengyuan's heart was instantly overjoyed.

The figure flashed, speeded up, and grabbed the ice and fire twin knives directly.

"The Heaven Devouring Sword!"

"cut!"

And just when Jiang Zhengyuan grabbed the ice and fire swords with one hand, a cold and stern voice came.

Followed by a bright golden light passing by.

"ah……"

"No……"

"Clang clang..."

...

As Mo Wentian's sword fell, a scream instantly resounded in the void.

Followed by a sound of metal collision.

The sound of the metal colliding was nothing but the sound of two ice and fire swords falling to the ground.

"Xiao Jinghen, these two ice and fire swords are given to you!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jinghen who was not far away, and said coldly.

Immediately, Mo Wentian directly picked up the two Ice and Fire Dual Sabers on the ground, and threw them to Xiao Jinghen as he spoke.

"Emperor, this... this ice and fire double sword, is it really given to me?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jinghen couldn't believe it for a long time, and then said in a daze for a long time.

But both hands stretched out subconsciously, and caught the ice and fire swords.

Even though Mo Wentian had said before the battle that he would take the Ice and Fire Swords and give them to him, but when the Ice and Fire Swords came into his hands, he still couldn't believe it.

This is the double sword of ice and fire! A half-grade imperial artifact!

The number of half-grade emperor-level artifacts, the number in the entire ancient ruins, can be counted on your fingers.

He never thought that one day he, Xiao Jinghen, would have a half-grade emperor-level artifact.

But the fact is that the ice and fire swords are already in his hands.

Xiao Jinghen's heart could not be calm for a long time.

"When did the Emperor's words count?"

Looking at Xiao Jinghen, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.

The reason why Mo Wentian bestowed the Ice and Fire Swords to Xiao Jinghen was not casually, but after careful consideration.

Although Xiao Jinghen's cultivation level is not the highest in the current Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, Xiao Jinghen's talent is still the best in the hands of Mo Wentian.

Not only that, but Mo Wentian also discovered that his physique is very suitable for refining swords, so Mo Wentian already had this idea the moment he saw the Ice and Fire Dual Swords.

"Emperor, this..."

"The ice and fire twin swords are too precious, I..."

When Mo Wentian's uncompromising voice came, Xiao Jinghen's eyes instantly flashed a bright light.

But the next moment, Xiao Jinghen seemed to think of something, looked at Mo Wentian, and said hastily.

"The emperor told you to take it and take it!"

"When the emperor kills this old bastard, the emperor will also give you this ice and fire double sword formula!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's face showed no fluctuation at all, and no emotion could be seen.

"Give me the Ice and Fire Double Knife Art as well?"

"This...Xiao Jinghen thank you, Emperor!"

"I will practice hard and live up to the Emperor's expectations!"

Hearing that Mo Wentian was going to take the Ice and Fire Double Knife Art and give it to him, Xiao Jinghen's heart suddenly turned upside down.

The joy on his face couldn't be hidden.

"It's good that you understand!"

"This Ice and Fire Sword has not yet recognized its owner, so take it and bleed to recognize its owner!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jinghen, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.

"Yes, Emperor!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Jinghen quickly said respectfully.

Immediately, Xiao Jinghen even bowed and retreated with ice and fire swords.