Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 1753

"run?"

"No...don't run away, as long as you don't kill me, I will never run away again!"

Looking at Xiaojiao, Yu Liuliu had a look of fear in his eyes.

In these few fights, Yu Liuliu knew very well that he was no match at all.

Especially after his Nether Cold Knife had no effect on Xiao Jiao, he already understood that he was no match for Xiao Jiao.

The reason why he kept fighting Xiaojiao was because of face, otherwise, he would have left long ago.

What about phantoms? Without life, everything is in vain!

What's more, Yu Liuliu, who is not an opponent at all, now feels that life is extremely precious.

"Stop running?"

"Dog, you are so useless. I haven't used my ultimate move yet, but I just whipped your tail a few times. You are afraid that this will happen. You still say you are from Yu Tianjie. I see you You are embarrassing Yu Tianjie!"

"Yu Tianjie is ranked among the top 500 worlds in the world of celestial beings. With people like you, Yu Tianjie is completely humiliated!"

Seeing Yu Liuliu begging for mercy, Xiao Jiao's expression darkened instantly.

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Xiaojiao looked at Yu Liuliu and said mockingly.

"Boss, Xiaojiao doesn't seem to be planning to give up yet!"

But at this moment, Huantian not far away, with a flash of light in his eyes, said in a deep voice.

"give up?"

"Xiao Jiao hasn't had enough of his war addiction yet, how could he give up?"

Hearing Huantian's words, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

But Mo Wentian didn't say anything to stop him, Mo Wentian couldn't understand Xiaojiao very well.

It's been a while since there was a big fight, and Xiao Jiao's cultivation has already broken through to the early stage of Tianzun. Xiao Jiao, who hasn't touched for a long time, is already full of fighting spirit.

The one in front of me is top-notch, with just the right strength, very suitable for Xiaojiao to practice.

Facts have proved that Xiaojiao's strength is still very good.

The strength of Xiaojiao has now reached the level of warriors who are facing Tianzun in the middle stage.

"I won't run away, Lord Hanlong!"

"I won't run anymore, and I can't run as fast as you. I beg you to spare me, just spare my dog's life. I will be first-class in the future, and I will definitely repay you well!"

Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Yu Liuliang's expression changed drastically in an instant.

Immediately, he hurriedly begged Xiaojiao for mercy.

But in the depths of Yu's first-rate eyes, there was a complex glint flashing through them.

"You're just begging for mercy, weren't you still very rigid just now?"

"Keep going, come on!"

Xiaojiao's voice was extremely cold.

"Master Xiaojiao..."

Hearing this, Yu Liuliu sat down on the ground, his eyes were full of despair.

"The dragon flicks its tail!"

With a stern shout, Xiaojiao's 20,000-foot dragon body hovered in the void for a few weeks.

Then, the thousand-foot-sized dragon's tail was drawn directly towards Yu Liuliu.

"ah……"

...

A series of screams echoed in the palace for a long time.

I saw Xiaojiao's figure, tail after tail, pulling towards Yu Liuliu.

"It's too miserable for Yu Liuliu. If he continues to be smoked like this, he will be turned into a pulp!"

"If you offend someone who shouldn't be offended, that's the end!"

"This cold dragon's fighting spirit is too strong, isn't it? Yu Liuliu is already out of shape, yet he still smokes?"

"This Hanlong, don't you think his breath is somewhat familiar? And his appearance, where does he seem to have seen it?"

"We'd better take the phantom fruit and don't offend that person!"

...

Hearing the screams, the eyes of the figures in the palace couldn't bear to look at Yu Liuliu, who had been slapped so terribly.

At this moment, the hearts of these warriors even rejoiced.

Fortunately, they are not as arrogant as Yu Liuliu, otherwise, Yu Liuliu's fate will be their fate.

"Buzz..."

I saw a figure, the clothes on his body were extremely shredded, blood poured out from his body, the clothes on his whole body were completely stained with blood, from a distance, he looked like a blood man.

A strong smell of blood spread from his body.

The person in front of him is none other than Yu Liuliu.

"Little Jiao, it's almost there!"

But at this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, the light in Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he said in a cold voice.

This first-rate Mo Wentian tacitly let Xiao Jiao have a good time, but in fact Mo Wentian has another purpose.

That was the miserable fate of this first-rate Yu, and it was a warning to the remaining warriors.

"Boss..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao still had some unfinished thoughts, but his figure flashed and came not far from Mo Wentian.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and transformed into a blue cold dragon again, landing on Mo Wentian's other shoulder.

"Xiaojiao, leave the rest of the class to the emperor!"

"Huantian, pay attention to the birth of this phantom fruit!"

Looking at Xiaojiao and Huantian, Mo Wentian said with a gleam in his eyes.

"Okay, boss!"

"Okay, boss!"

Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly agreed without any hesitation.

"I don't care about this Hanlong, I'll leave the rest to that kid!"

"Then how will the kid deal with this first-class man?"

"The cold dragon has already drawn Yu Liuliu into such a state, do you still expect this kid to treat Yu Liuliu well?"

"That's right, it's pretty good for this first-class person to survive!"

"Let's see how this kid will deal with Yu Liuliu!"

...

At this moment, the eyes of countless warriors fell on Mo Wentian.

There was a bit of anticipation in their expressions, as if they were expecting what Mo Wentian would do with the first-class Yu in front of him.

I can't explain why, but just looking at that figure, I feel an extremely powerful coercion coming towards them, making their bodies tremble uncontrollably.

Among the nineteen people, except for the thin figure, the bodies of the rest of the fighters trembled.

"Ahem..."

"Yu Liuliu, what do you think the emperor wants to do with you?"

And at this moment, Mo Wentian took a step forward and approached Yu Liuliu.

A cold voice sounded, and a king-like coercion instantly moved towards Yu Liuliu to suppress it.

"puff……"

As this coercion hit, blood flowed from Yu Liuliu's mouth.

At this moment, Yu Yiliu's complexion was extremely pale, and the aura on his body became much weaker.

"Do not kill me!"

"Your lord has a lot, don't care about it like a villain like me!"

"As long as you don't kill me and let me go back to Yu Tianjie, I will definitely bring you infinite benefits!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Yu Liuliu stepped forward, grabbed Mo Wentian's trousers, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

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