Chapter 2074 Cut Off an Arm

"Huantian, your illusion is so powerful!"

And at this moment, You'er looked at Huantian, and a hint of admiration rose in his eyes.

She thinks that her illusion is very good, at least in the entire Meihu clan, no one has better illusion talent than her.

Only after seeing Huantian's illusion, did she know what it means to see a small witch see a big witch.

At this moment, You'er's expression couldn't help but dim.

"you flatter me!"

"My illusion is still not enough, and my cultivation needs to be improved!"

In Huantian's eyes, a gleam of light flashed across.

That appearance, it seems that Huantian is still not satisfied with his cultivation and illusion.

"Huantian, your cultivation will improve!"

"As for your illusion, it can be even stronger!"

Looking at Huantian, Mo Wentian grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said with an arc.

"Boss, thank you!"

Although Mo Wentian's words were not very obvious encouragement, Huantian understood what Mo Wentian meant.

When Mo Wentian encouraged him so much, Huantian couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

"Boss, why do you care about Huantian and ignore me!"

And at this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao said with jealousy in his eyes.

"How could I ignore you!"

"Aren't you enjoying the battle?"

Looking at Xiaojiao, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said coldly.

"Huantian, it's all your fault, who made you show your real body so early, Yuan Hu won't fight me anymore, it's so boring!"

It's fine if Mo Wentian didn't say that, but when Mo Wentian said that, Xiaojiao turned his eyes to Huantian and said angrily.

If it wasn't for Huantian's real body, how could Yuan Hu not fight him?

"Boss, can this also be my fault?"

Huantian didn't answer, but looked at Mo Wentian with his eyes full of innocence.

"Little Jiao, Huantian revealed his real body, I made him reveal his real body!"

"I've already taken this Xiyan Divine Flower, and our goal has been achieved!"

"Don't forget, we still have important things to do!"

Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold.

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

"Anything more important to do?"

"Boss, are you talking about taking part in the competition for honor?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's expression became serious in an instant.

"That's right, I took the Xiyan Divine Flower, but I haven't refined it yet!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of light flashed across.

"Boss..."

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's expression darkened.

That appearance seemed to be a little guilty. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Boy, who are you?"

But at this moment, Yuan Hu's figure flashed and appeared not far from Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Yuan Hu's eyes instantly felt chilly.

"Who am I?"

"The identity of this emperor is not something you, an ant, can know!"

Looking at Yuan Hu in front of him, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his voice was even more icy cold.

For this Yuan Hu, Mo Wentian didn't have a good impression, although Mo Wentian had important things to do, but if Yuan Hu didn't know what to do, he didn't mind spending some time to solve this Yuan Hu.

"I can't know your identity?"

"Boy, what a big breath you have?"

"You are just an ant of the emperor's consummation, how dare you talk to me like this, I think you are courting death!"

As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the anger in Yuan Hu's heart instantly surged.

In those eyes looking at Mo Wentian, there was a terrifying murderous intent.

At the same time, the aura on Yuan Hu's body soared even more rapidly.

If it wasn't for Mo Wentian's presence of Xiao Jiao, and he didn't take any advantage in the fight with Xiao Jiao just now, Yuan Hu would have already attacked Mo Wentian.

"The emperor's tone is not loud, but your mouth is very smelly!"

"Ants, stay away from the emperor, don't smoke the emperor!"

Looking at Yuan Hu, Mo Wentian grinned slightly and said with a wicked smile.

"My mouth stinks?"

"Don't smoke you?"

"Boy, you are really arrogant. This king is the king of the three-headed tiger clan. Do you know the identity of this king?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Yuan Hu was about to explode.

At this moment, his fist was clenched even more, his nails were sunk into the flesh, and he didn't feel the slightest.

"Your identity?"

"The king of the three-headed tiger clan, can this be called an identity?"

"Isn't this still an ant?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The arrogant voice sounded, and Mo Wentian laughed wildly.

With that appearance, it seemed that Yuan Hu in front of him was not in his eyes at all.

"Boy, I think you are courting death!"

"Today, if I, Yuan Hu, don't kill you, I won't be the king of the three-headed tiger clan!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's maniacal laughter, Yuan Hu's fighting spirit soared.

"Buzz..."

Immediately, Yuan Hu's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Yuan Hu's figure had already appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

A punch directly hit Mo Wentian's chest, that terrifying boundless punch seemed to smash Mo Wentian into pieces.

But Mo Wentian watched Yuan Hu punching towards him, but he didn't have the slightest worry.

The body stood still in a daze, without moving at all.

"Boss, this old bastard wants to die, let me fulfill him!"

Watching this scene, Xiaojiao's figure flashed, and his body transformed into a hundred-foot-long dragon.

The incomparably terrifying Longwei burst out violently from Xiaojiao.

It looked like the next moment, Xiaojiao's tens of feet of tail was about to meet Yuan Hu.

And just when Xiaojiao's dragon tail was about to meet Yuan Hu, a voice came.

"Little Jiao, step back!"

"If the ants want to fight, this emperor will fight him!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.

"Boss..."

After receiving Mo Wentian's voice transmission, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Although Xiao Jiao really wanted to deal with Yuan Hu in front of him, Xiao Jiao had followed Mo Wentian for so long, and he knew Mo Wentian's character.

Mo Wentian told him not to make a move, so he had no choice but to back down.

Seeing Xiao Jiao turn around and retreat, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a gleam.

"This kid doesn't even move. Is he looking for death?"

"That's right, this kid's cultivation is only at the level of the Emperor's Consummation. With such an ant-like cultivation, he dares to stand still!"

"When the king's fist fell, this kid fell directly, and his soul couldn't escape!"

"Who made this kid so arrogant, otherwise our king would have suffered serious injuries and consumed a lot of strength, so we wouldn't have shot him!"

"Even if our king consumes a lot, so what? Our king's cultivation is at the peak of the Emperor of Heaven. This kid is just an ant of the Emperor's perfection!"

...

But at this moment, the disciples of the countless three-headed tiger clan immediately made a commotion when they saw this scene.

In their view, Mo Wentian could not be Yuan Hu's opponent.

What's more, in the eyes of these three-headed tiger disciples, as long as Yuan Hu's punch falls, Mo Wentian will undoubtedly die.

It is impossible for Mo Wentian's soul to escape.

"Boy, die!"

Recalling the stern voice, Yuan Hu landed a punch directly on Mo Wentian's chest.

And just when Yuan Hu's punch fell, he thought that Mo Wentian was about to be smashed to pieces by his punch.

"Old bastard, you don't have the qualifications to kill me!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian suddenly opened his eyes.