Chapter 665 Angry at the Crown, for the Confidante
"This kid is dead. The gap between third-class disciples and second-class disciples is not small. If this kid is careful, he can still receive a few moves. If he hits head-on like this, his palms will probably be destroyed!"
"I guess he will be beheaded!"
"What a pity..."
...
All around, sympathetic eyes fell on Mo Wentian.
A head-to-head confrontation between the middle stage of the small sky and the late stage of the small sky.
If it were an ordinary person, then Mo Wentian's fate would definitely be miserable, but it's a pity...
Mo Wentian is no ordinary person.
"Bang bang bang..."
Five collision sounds came, and five sword qi collided in the void. In front of the inn, everyone felt a flash of sharp sword qi, and the next moment, they became quiet again.
"Old Wang, hurry up and get rid of him..."
"Fix him!"
"kill him!"
...
Not far away, the three servants looked at Mo Wentian fiercely, but they didn't see the evil smile slightly raised from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
"Old Wang, what's wrong with you?"
For a moment, the three of them seemed to have discovered an abnormality. After the confrontation ended, the old king stood quietly in the same place without moving.
"Old King..."
A servant came to Lao Wang's side.
But the next moment.
His expression changed drastically, the old Wang in front of him stood there quietly.
his eyes.
Wide open, in those eyes...
It seems to be reflecting.
Unbelievable!
It was as if he saw something unbelievable in his eyes, but the aura on his body was slowly dissipating, and after a while, it completely disappeared.
"Old Wang, you you you..."
"bump!"
In the astonishment of this person, Lao Wang's body...
Slowly fell to the ground.
This person's eyes are full of shock!
"What's going on? What happened!"
"The old king is dead..."
"How is this possible? Isn't this kid only in the middle stage of the Little Heaven?"
...
Outside the inn, there was also a commotion. The one who fell on the ground was not Mo Wentian, but the servants of the City Lord's Mansion. The middle stage of Xiaotianwei fought against the late stage of Xiaotianwei, killing him instantly with one move.
How terrible this is!
"Boy, what despicable means did you use?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the three of them descended, their eyes were boundless and fierce, but deep in their eyes, there was a touch of fear. The cultivation of the four of them were all in the late stage of the small heaven.
If Mo Wentian can kill Old Wang, then he can...
kill them!
"Despicable means?"
Mo Wentian grinned. On Mo Wentian, Chi Xiao and the others also looked at the three of them with sneer faces. You must know that Mo Wentian is the master of the Sword God Hall with five celestial ranks.
They were all beheaded.
What's more, it is only equivalent to the middle stage of the small celestial position of three celestial positions.
"You are not..."
"Are you going to kill me?"
Looking at the three of them, Mo Wentian said with a smile.
"What do you want?"
When the three of them saw Mo Wentian, their expressions changed instantly.
"Trash, even an ant in the Sword Tribulation Realm can't handle it. It's a waste of resources for my young master to raise you. Let's go together and kill this kid for me!"
At this moment, the young man behind the three of them suddenly heard a cold voice.
He thought so.
To kill Mo Wentian, the ease is boundless, who knows...
Kicked to the iron plate!
"Young City Master, this kid is a bit weird!"
"That's right..."
...
The three of them stood in front of the young man, looking at Mo Wentian, their eyes flickered crazily. At this moment, the three were late-stage experts.
Being directly shocked by Mo Wentian.
He didn't dare to attack Mo Wentian.
"waste……"
"A bunch of trash!"
The young man was full of anger, he was the majestic young city lord of the dungeon, with so many people watching him, if he could not handle even a middle-stage swordsman.
What's the matter after that, hang around in this dungeon!
"Kill him for me, don't kill him..."
"My young master will kill your whole family!"
Looking at the three people in front of him, the young man's eyes were boundless and cold.
"Kill our whole family?"
The expressions of the three of them changed drastically, and they were very clear about the young man's heart. If they didn't attack Mo Wentian today, the young man would definitely do what he said.
"This is a group of..."
"poor guy!"
At the door of the inn, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of sneers, these four servants really wanted to die on their own, how dare such a master serve him?
"We go together, I don't believe that this kid can block the three of us!"
"That's right, this kid's despicable method has already been used just now, let's suppress him!"
"Kill him and avenge the old king!"
...
The three of them looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes hardened again.
"Again..."
"Give away the head?"
Mo Wentian's eyes were full of indifference. The three sword cultivators in the later stage of the small heaven really didn't pay attention to the current Mo Wentian. As long as Mo Wentian is willing, how many people will be killed!
Easy and boundless.
"Nine Nether Sword Art..."
"Shadow Nine Swords!"
"Devil Soul Hidden Sword!"
...
The three of them shouted coldly at the same time, and three sharp sword qi shot up into the sky. The next moment, the three of them disappeared in place like ghosts.
Around Mo Wentian, countless sword qi...
Come shrouded!
"Well done!"
Mo Wentian stood where he was, with indifference in his eyes.
"Emperor..."
"Ask God..."
...
Chi Xiao and the others also took a deep breath, Mo Wentian, who is in the middle stage of the small heaven, can block...
Are the three powerhouses in the late stage of the small heaven?
"This kid is really courageous. The three strong men in the late stage of the little heaven attacked him, and he didn't even have the slightest timidity on his face!"
"I don't know where this kid came from?"
"It's a pity, this kid offended the young city lord, even if he kills these three people, he still can't escape from this dungeon. In this dungeon, who dares to disobey the city lord's order?"
...
The people around sighed, at first they were watching the jokes of Mo Wentian and the others, but now, they seemed to have a touch of expectation, expecting Mo Wentian to continue to create miracles!
"Boy, die!"
At this moment, a cold shout came, and the next moment...
A pitch-black sword.
Coming in an instant, directly stabbing at...
Mo Wentian's chest!
"Nine Heavens Sword Art..."
"The sword swings the sky!"
"Buzz..."
Looking at the sword of darkness, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with indifference, and the next moment, he directly made a sword formula, and saw a piece of chaos above his head, which seemed to be parting!
"The sword breaks chaos..."
"kill!"
"Pfft..."
"Pfft..."
...
Blood splattered everywhere, and everyone could only see drops of blood rising into the sky. In front of the inn, the scene seemed to be frozen. That figure was holding a pitch-black divine sword.
Where the Excalibur passed...
Bloody!
"I'm angry at the crown..."
"For beauty!"
A faint voice resounded in the void. Behind Mo Wentian, Chi Xiao and the others felt a rush of blood boiling, and they could not wait to step forward, draw out the divine sword in their hands, and fight a battle.
"Bang bang bang..."
The next moment, the three figures fell softly to the ground. Their eyes were full of disbelief. To the point of death, the three of them still didn't understand why Mo Wentian...
so terrible!