Chapter 1971 Great Elder Lost

"Relax?"

Muttering to himself, Xiaojiao was a little puzzled, but he let go of his mind.

As Xiao Jiao let go of his mind, Mo Wentian's soul went directly to investigate Xiao Jiao.

"The soul of a mere 1,200 feet also wants to investigate this seat!"

"Go away!"

And at the moment when Mo Wentian's soul probed, a terrifying power of soul directly shook Mo Wentian's soul away.

That incomparably cold voice resounded even more.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Mo Wentian's mouth.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's complexion instantly turned pale.

"this……"

"Who are you?"

"Why are you in Xiaojiao's body?"

Mo Wentian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in surprise.

"who I am?"

"How can you know my identity!"

"You just have to remember, as long as there is this emperor, no one can try to kill him!"

That voice was extremely cold.

But there was a bit of firmness in the voice that couldn't be concealed.

"So, you are protecting Xiaojiao?"

Hearing this, don't ask the world's consciousness to ask back.

But once Mo Wentian said those words, that voice never responded.

But when Mo Wentian went to investigate again, he didn't detect even the slightest abnormality, as if the vast and incomparable power just now didn't exist at all.

This makes Mo Wentian's heart, how can he not be shocked?

"who are you?"

"Little Jiao's body has never had such power before. Who are you?"

Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian frowned.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes became even more complicated.

Unable to explain why, Mo Wentian had a strong premonition that the person in Xiao Jiao's body would definitely not hurt Xiao Jiao.

What's more, this person is still here to protect Xiaojiao.

Thinking like this, Mo Wentian felt relieved.

"Boss, what's the matter with you?"

And at this moment, Huantian's figure appeared beside Mo Wentian.

"I'm fine!"

Mo Wentian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently.

"Boss, weren't you investigating the situation in Xiaojiao's body just now?"

"Why did you suddenly get hurt?"

Suddenly, as if remembering something, he stretched out his furry paws and scratched his head.

"I'm really fine!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

"Boss..."

Hearing this, Huantian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Boss, what did you find in my body?"

Suddenly, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a gleam in his eyes.

"What did you find out?"

"With your strength, you can defeat this Great Elder!"

Mo Wentian didn't mention that power, he just said it indifferently.

From the voice just now, it was not difficult for Mo Wentian to know that the power in Xiaojiao's body, Xiaojiao did not know his identity.

That being the case, he will not let Xiao Jiao have one more trouble.

Xiao Jiao has followed him for so long, he knows very well that Xiao Jiao likes to fight, so why not let Xiao Jiao and the Great Elder have a good fight.

Although Xiaojiao's cultivation is inferior to that of the Great Elder, it is not impossible to defeat the Great Elder with Xiaojiao's strength.

"Boss, is what you said true?"

"Can I really defeat the Great Elder?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's eyes instantly lit up with an incomparably bright light, and he asked hastily.

"That's right!"

"You can definitely defeat the Great Elder!"

A sonorous and forceful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.

"Boss, thank you!"

"I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Xiaojiao's eyes were full of determination.

"Um!"

Mo Wentian hummed lightly and nodded.

But in the depths of Mo Wentian's eyes, there was an incomparably complicated light flashing through his eyes.

At this moment, Mo Wentian was still worried about that power.

Even though that power would not harm Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian was still a little worried.

"Little reptile, how can you be so strong?"

"It was my all-out attack just now, and you were even on par with me?"

And at this moment, the Great Elder who came back to his senses looked at Xiao Jiao with disbelief in his eyes.

If it wasn't for his personal battle with Xiao Jiao, he would never have believed that with Xiao Jiao's cultivation, he would be his opponent.

What's more, he is not Xiaojiao's opponent.

He had a hunch that if he continued to fight, he would be the last one to fall, not Xiaojiao.

"Equally matched? Did I hear you right? The Great Elder actually said that the little reptile was just on equal terms with him?"

"The strength of the Great Elder is comparable to that of the Emperor of Heaven, but he is only on par with him?"

"The strength of this little reptile is too terrifying!"

"Didn't you see it just now? The Great Elder suffered internal injuries, and the little reptile, after taking the elixir given by that kid, all the aura in his body has recovered!"

"That's right, the aura on this little reptile's body has not only not decreased at this moment, but has even increased!"

...

Hearing what the Great Elder said, the remaining elders had a look in their eyes, and they immediately started discussing.

When they looked at Xiaojiao, their expressions changed.

Originally, from their point of view, Xiao Jiao was not a one-shot enemy for their Great Elder at all.

But now Xiaojiao not only fought two moves with the Great Elder, but the Great Elder didn't take advantage of these two moves.

"Your Grandpa Little Jiao, my strength has never been measured by cultivation!"

"Old bastard, you just use cultivation to measure my strength, and you have already lost!"

A cold and arrogant voice sounded, Xiaojiao's eyes were full of cold and arrogant.

"Strength is not measured by cultivation?"

"A good one's strength is not measured by cultivation!"

Looking at Xiaojiao, the Great Elder's eyes showed boundless killing intent.

If it is said that eyes can kill, the Xiaojiao at this moment has been beheaded and killed by the Great Elder countless times.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, two hammers with the size of tens of feet appeared in the hands of the Great Elder.

On top of the hammer, waves of incomparably vast power rushed out violently.

"Boss, what artifact is this?"

Looking at the two artifacts that appeared in the hands of the Great Elder, Huantian's eyes raised a hint of doubt.

"I don't know exactly what this artifact is!"

"But judging from the power spreading from this artifact, this artifact is at least a late-stage emperor-level artifact!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a complicated look flashed across his eyes.

"An artifact of the late imperial stage?"

"Boss, the Great Elder's cultivation base is already only one step away from the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, and now he still has this artifact of the late emperor level in his hand!"

"Will Xiaojiao still be his opponent?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Huantian's eyes were full of worry.

"Little Jiao's strength will surprise you!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably complicated light.

"Boss..."

Hearing this, Huantian's eyes flashed brightly, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but when he reached his mouth, he swallowed it back alive.

"Boy, I didn't expect there to be such a powerful person by your side!"

"It seems that I misjudged you kid!"

And at this moment, Yitianlai's voice came.

Yi Tianlai looked at Mo Wentian at this moment, the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

"Old bastard, the strength of some people is not measured by cultivation!"

"Do you know who this is?"

Mo Wentian didn't answer Yitian's words directly, but raised the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly.