Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 1769 Kill Six People!

"Come on, stay here?"

"Did this kid find us?"

"No, this kid is coming towards us!"

"What are you afraid of? The aura on this kid is only in the middle stage of the emperor, so there is no need to worry about such a cultivation level!"

"The phantom fruit in this kid's hand is our goal. Since he has discovered us, we don't need to hide it anymore, just grab it from his hand!"

...

Feeling the breath of Mo Wentian's body, a cold light flashed in the eyes of those figures.

But the next moment, when they saw Mo Wentian's cultivation, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but curl up.

With that appearance, it seemed that he didn't take Mo Wentian seriously at all.

You know, their cultivation bases have already reached the middle stage of Tianzun, even if they are not far from the late stage of Tianzun.

As far as Mo Wentian, whose cultivation base is only in the middle stage of Tianzun, he really didn't take it to heart.

Thinking like this, the aura of the six figures quickly rose.

"Boss, these people are aggressive, and they seem to want to attack you!"

In Wentian Pavilion, Xiaojiao also felt the incomparably vast aura, and in Xiaojiao's eyes, traces of light flashed across the road.

"I'm just waiting for them to make a move!"

"It's better for them to shoot together, saving me one by one!"

Hearing Xiaojiao's words, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and there was even an arc.

It seemed that Mo Wentian didn't pay much attention to the six people in front of him.

Seeing Mo Wentian's sudden expression change, the six of them looked at each other in blank dismay.

All of a sudden, the six of them were shocked.

After all, what Mo Wentian was facing was the six of them. If this was an ordinary mid-emperor martial artist, let alone other things, it would only be above cultivation.

One of the six of them wanted to kill a mid-emperor martial artist, and that was nothing more than a piece of cake.

They knew that the Mo Wentian in front of them was not simple, so the six of them planned to attack Mo Wentian together and solve Mo Wentian.

In this way, the phantom fruit in Mo Wentian's hand is theirs.

"Tiger Claw!"

"Hawk Fist!"

...

One after another shouted loudly, and in the void, the six figures shot directly at Mo Wentian.

That incomparably vast power seemed to tear Mo Wentian into pieces.

But at this moment, Mo Wentian didn't react at all, it seemed that he didn't pay attention to the six people who came here.

"Shadow clone!"

"Buzz!"

But just when the fists and claws of the six people were about to fall on Mo Wentian, a cold voice sounded.

In the void, nine figures surrounded the six people.

"Nine figures, six people, it seems that it is not enough!"

The next moment, that cold voice sounded again.

"Buzz..."

Immediately, in the void, the nine figures flashed and transformed into eighty-one figures.

Those eighty-one figures had exactly the same aura, completely indistinguishable from Mo Wentian.

Without the slightest hesitation, the eighty-one Mo Wentian directly greeted the six people.

"Shadow clone? It's really scary to have so many shadows transformed!"

"What are you afraid of, these avatars are just some illusory techniques, he can't hurt us at all!"

"Even if these avatars can hurt us, don't forget this kid's cultivation, but he is only in the middle stage of the emperor, so you need to worry about such a cultivation?"

"Yeah, what are you afraid of? You don't have to worry about it at all based on his cultivation in the mid-term of the emperor!"

"Don't worry about the rest, find out this kid's real body and take the phantom fruit from him!"

...

Seeing the eighty-one identical Mo Wentians suddenly appearing in the void, the six of them froze for a moment.

When they came back to their senses, the six of them looked at each other, as if they remembered something, the six of them exploded in an instant.

Thinking like this, the coldness in the eyes of the remaining warriors soared, and they directly blasted towards Mo Wentian.

"Your guts are good!"

"But I hope you will be as courageous as you are now, don't run away!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.

The Heaven Devouring Divine Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands, and an incomparably vast aura surged out of Mo Wentian's body.

"kill!"

"Buzz!"

Mo Wentian's speed was extremely fast.

The six warriors in the middle stage of Tianzun can barely see an afterimage at this moment.

Mo Wentian's speed was too fast.

"roll!"

"roll!"

The eyes of the six mid-stage Celestial Powerhouses were fierce.

Mo Wentian in front of him was extremely fast, but Mo Wentian's aura was not strong. He was only in the mid-emperor stage, and the aura of the six people was much more terrifying than Mo Wentian's.

Waves of incomparably vast physical power surged out, and these six people seemed to want to forcibly resist Mo Wentian's sword.

"court death!"

A sneer rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

At this moment, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The cultivation bases of the six people have all reached the middle stage of Tianzun. If these six people escaped from the beginning, it would be difficult for Mo Wentian to kill these six people.

After all, the cultivation base of the six people is not stronger than Mo Wentian, but a big world.

But if these six people resisted stubbornly, it would be hard to say.

After all, Mo Wentian's current physique is not ordinary strong, and coupled with the boundary-breaking sword of the Heaven Devouring Sword Art, Mo Wentian's sword is powerful enough to be comparable to the later stage of Tianzun.

"not good!"

The expressions of the six people changed drastically.

Mo Wentian's speed was already fast, with eighty-one clones, all six of them couldn't see where Mo Wentian's real body was.

"kill!"

An icy killing intent sounded, and Mo Wentian's Heaven Devouring Divine Sword fell down in an instant.

"Bump!"

A dull voice sounded, and the six figures flew upside down.

Although these six people are all strong in the middle stage of Tianzun, they never expected that Mo Wentian would attack him again.

After all, no one would have imagined that a warrior in the mid-emperor stage would have such terrifying combat power, and would take the initiative to attack them, which was really beyond their expectations.

"puff!"

The six figures fell heavily on the ground, with blood spurting out of their mouths.

At this moment, the faces of the six people also turned pale instantly.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the six turned around and retreated directly.

"Let's go!"

At this moment, the six people no longer have greed in their hearts, and Mo Wentian's combat power has already exceeded their control.

In the hearts of the six people, there is only one thought at the moment, and that is to leave.

At this moment, they had a strong premonition in their hearts. If they didn't leave now, they would be the ones who died!

"Want to go?"

Mo Wentian held the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword in his hand, his eyes were extremely cold.

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