Chapter 733 Of Course Killing!
"Still dying?"
"Arrogance!"
The eyes of the two middle-aged men were terribly cold.
Last time Mo Wentian wiped out all the demon souls in the temple, leaving only the three of them.
escaped.
Don't ask the sky this time, do you want to kill them?
In the hearts of the two, they wished to smash Mo Wentian in front of them directly.
"die!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a thousand killing intent.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared strangely.
"Do you still dare to make a move?"
In the eyes of the two, anger soared.
Too arrogant, too arrogant!
Killing one of them, Mo Wentian, dare to make a move?
This is simply nothing, put them in your eyes!
"Boss, let me come!"
I saw a middle-aged man among the two, stepping forward with a single step, his eyes flickering with incomparable coldness.
"Courting death, fulfilling you!"
A faint voice resounded in the void, and I saw the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword appearing in Mo Wentian's hand, directly falling on the middle-aged man.
The eyes of the middle-aged man were cold, and the eyes of another middle-aged man on the side also shrank violently!
"Just because you want to kill me?"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his green eyes were extremely sharp.
The aura of the Nine Serenities on his body vibrated crazily, and the entire temple shook at this moment.
"The Heaven Devouring Sword Art..."
"Sword breaks the sky!"
The cold shout sounded in the void.
The next moment, Mo Wentian struck the middle-aged man with a sword.
"Nine Nether Skills!"
Facing Mo Wentian's imposing sword, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man.
In the next moment, with an angry shout, the surrounding devilish energy surged out instantly.
The surrounding void was full of demonic energy, as if the ancient demon realm had descended, and the Hetians were incomparable.
"So strong!"
Following the middle-aged man's cold shout, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but retreat several feet.
"This old dog seems to have recovered a lot."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and took a few steps back again.
"Boss, what should we do?"
Xiaojiao's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Of course it's killing!"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.
"The strength of these three people has returned to the great heaven. Although I killed one just now, it was by surprise, and there is Xiaojiao to help!"
"To kill these two people!"
"It must be extremely difficult!"
Mo Wentian's mind was running crazily.
Outside the temple, there are four elders and the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan.
Add these two.
That is the six great powerhouses.
With the current strength of him, Huantian and Xiaojiao, let alone leave, they might die here.
"Huantian, Xiaojiao, continue to help me!"
Taking a step forward, the next moment, the cold voice sounded again in Huantian Xiaojiao's mind.
"Yes, boss!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly agreed.
The two demons landed directly on Mo Wentian's shoulders.
"Boom..."
The monster power in the two of them rolled out, frantically rushing towards Mo Wentian's body.
"kill!"
"kill!"
Two shouts came.
In the temple, two figures collided.
"boom!"
There was a violent collision sound.
In the aftermath of the battle, there were crazy shots, raging demon energy, and surging sword energy.
Mo Wentian retreated hundreds of feet, and the middle-aged man also retreated tens of feet.
"Boy, let's show all your strength, are you tickling my ancestor?"
The next moment, the man stared directly at Mo Wentian with a pair of green eyes, and said with an incomparably weird and evil smile.
"Tickle?"
"Old dog, since you are so eager to seek death, then I will fulfill you!"
Mo Wentian grinned, the cold light in his eyes soared.
The middle-aged man who was sitting on the sidelines had a gleam in his eyes.
Although Mo Wentian's cultivation was only at the peak of Zhongtian, the power Mo Wentian exerted had already reached the level of the great heaven.
Mo Wentian's horror was beyond his expectation.
For some reason, a bad premonition rose in his heart.
"The Heaven Devouring Sword Art..."
"Four elephants devour the sky!"
"Ho Ho..."
Mo Wentian shot four swords in an instant, and the four swords were in the void, transforming into four great beasts.
The divine beast stood proudly in the void, roaring wildly at the evilly smiling middle-aged man.
"These are the four ancient beasts!"
"This sword is comparable to the middle stage of the Great Heaven!"
The middle-aged man who sat watching narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Second, be careful!"
"Don't worry, boss, it's just pretending to be a ghost!"
The middle-aged man let out an evil laugh, and the next moment, he made seals one by one with both hands.
In an instant, the void was completely enveloped by demon energy, and the entire world was darkened.
It looked very strange.
"Boy, die!"
"Heavenly Devil's Foot!"
The man shouted sharply, and in the void, billowing devilish energy surged out instantly.
The next moment, I saw a magic foot several tens of feet, with a billowing magic energy, directly stepping down on the top of Mo Wentian's head.
That terrifying kick seemed to crush Mo Wentian into pieces.
"Well done!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, the fighting spirit soared.
"Four images in one..."
"Four elephants come out!"
"Ho Ho..."
The sky and the earth trembled violently, and the void was directly shattered.
In the endless turbulence of the void, there seemed to be the roar of an ancient beast, billowing the might of an ancient god, and came out violently.
"Boom..."
The world is like a piece of paper, smashed directly.
The four great beasts rushed out, and at this moment, Mo Wentian's power surged again.
I saw the four great beasts colliding with the void.
The next moment, a four-elephant beast hundreds of feet tall appeared on the four-elephant beast.
The ancient and boundless breath...
Crazy spread!
"kill me……"
"Are you worthy?"
The cold and proud voice resounded in the void.
Seeing Mo Wentian, the cold light in his eyes soared.
The next moment, a sword formula was struck out, and the four elephant beast in the void roared.
He directly bumped into the middle-aged man with a wicked smile on his face in the void.
"Nine Phantoms!"
With a cold drink, in the void, the middle-aged man played seals one by one, and the man disappeared strangely.
"Buzz..."
The next moment, the demonic energy in the void vibrated wildly.
The disappeared man reappeared in an instant, but this time, not one but nine appeared.
"Nine Serenity Phantom is the most powerful move in my Nine Nether Art!"
"Boy, you are dead!"
The nine men smiled strangely at Mo Wentian, and the next moment, the figure of this person flashed again, and those nine figures became eighty-one.
"Nine Phantoms?"
"Exercise illusion in front of this emperor?"
Watching the middle-aged man disappear, Mo Wentian sneered, his eyes full of contempt.
In front of Huantian, the ancestor of illusion, he performed illusion.
Isn't this courting death?
"Old dog, die!"
The voice was indifferent and boundless. Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.
When it appeared again, it had already appeared beside the real body of the middle-aged man.
"Sky Shadow Forbidden Technique!"
"kill!"
"Buzz..."
In the void, the sword light, like lightning, appeared on the middle-aged man's body in just one breath.
"Go away!"
In the man's eyes, magic light rolled.
Looking at Mo Wentian who was close at hand, a sky-shattering demonic flame rose from his body.
"Boom..."
The demon's feet in the void descended in an instant.