Chapter 792

"What did you do to my Jiaoer?"

Seeing Mo Wentian's extremely disgusted appearance, Great Elder Deng Tian had a bad premonition in his heart, and said sternly.

"Old guy, don't worry, I'm not interested in those women who look disgusting!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised a wanton evil smile, and his voice was full of disgust.

"You're not interested?"

"Then where is my jiao'er, quickly hand over my jiao'er!"

In Deng Tian's eyes, the murderous intent surged wildly, as if he was about to strike the next moment.

"I'm not interested, but it doesn't mean that the emperor will let her go!"

"Since the Jiuyou clan has come, there is no reason to go back!"

Mo Wentian looked at Deng Tian in front of him, a cold light rose in his eyes, and his voice was even more cold and arrogant.

"There's no reason to go back?"

Suddenly, Deng Tian's eyes were full of surprise.

"Boy, what have you done to my Jiaoer?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, and said coldly.

"Of course I killed him!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, his eyes were full of coldness and arrogance.

"killed?"

"Boy, you actually killed the elder's daughter!"

"This elder wants you to pay for your life! Pay for your life!"

"Demon Knife!"

"cut!"

In the void, the old man's face was full of anger.

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the old man couldn't bear it any longer, and shot directly at Mo Wentian.

"Buzz..."

The void trembled, and a peerless sword intent rose in the void.

Followed by it, there is also a terrifying demonic aura.

"No, it's Demon Sword Art Realm!"

"Rewind..."

...

After Mo Wentian died, the expressions of Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng changed drastically in an instant.

In the void, there were cracks appearing in the trembling void, as if it had been torn apart by something, it looked extremely terrifying!

"The Demon Sword God Realm in Tianjun's late stage?"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly.

"die!"

The old man's eyes were cold and terrifying.

The countless morals seemed to come from the endless demon domain, and the demon patterns on it burned with blue flames.

From afar, it looks weird.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, in the void, the monster knife disappeared instantly.

At the same time, Mo Wentian only felt a dangerous aura coming.

"Boss, be careful!"

"Ho Ho..."

"Clang clang..."

A crisp collision sound came, and in the void, Xiaojiao transformed into a peerless dragon at this moment, blocking Mo Wentian's chest.

The next moment, Xiaojiao's body flew upside down.

"puff……"

There was blood in Xiaojiao's mouth.

In the void, the demon knife flashed away.

"Master Xiaojiao is injured!"

"Tianjun Late Stage!"

"So strong!"

...

Thousands of feet away from Tiancheng, Chi Xiao and the others looked shocked and worried.

The demon sword was unpredictable, even Xiaojiao, who was in the early stage of Tianjun, was cut back with a single blow, and suffered serious injuries.

Among the Nine You Clan, who else can stop the great elder Deng Tian of this demon clan?

"Little Jiao, step back!"

Mo Wentian looked at the injured Xiaojiao in front of him, his eyes flickered with coldness.

"Okay, boss!"

"I'll go to Tiange to practice first, and I'll come out to help you when I recover!"

Mo Wentian's voice sounded in his mind, and Xiao Jiao hurriedly transmitted the voice.

Then the figure flashed and disappeared in place.

"Owner!"

"Old Ancestor!"

Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng, who were behind him, looked at Mo Wentian with worry in their eyes.

Can Mo Wentian really block the Great Elder of the Monster Race Deng Tian in front of him?

"Kill me the Heaven's Chosen of the Monster Race, kill my Jiaoer, kill my Saintess of the Monster Race!"

"die!"

In the void, the cold voice sounded again.

With a wave of the old man's hand, the demon knife disappeared again.

"not good!"

"The purple emperor's body!"

"Block me!"

"boom……"

Watching the demon knife in the void disappear again, Mo Wentian instantly made a sword formula.

The Heaven Devouring Sword fell directly into Mo Wentian's hands, and the sword's elemental power surged out, and the power of the Heaven Devouring Sword also skyrocketed at this moment.

At the same time, a layer of deep purple light rose from Mo Wentian's body.

The body of the Purple Emperor was displayed by Mo Wentian.

"boom……"

A violent collision came, and Mo Wentian felt as if his body had hit a mountain of ten thousand zhang.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's body flew upside down.

"puff……"

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

The deep purple light on his body also dimmed at this moment.

The power of the Purple Emperor's body and the Heaven Devouring Sword is directly related to Mo Wentian's cultivation.

Mo Wentian's cultivation is really too bad, the great heaven is perfect, how can he stop the strong man in the late stage of Tianjun?

Under Deng Tian's monster knife, Mo Wentian's immortality is already very good!

"Late Tianjun..."

Mo Wentian stood up from the ground, his eyes flickering with coldness.

"An ant with a perfect position in the sky, actually blocked the blow of this elder?"

Seeing Mo Wentian standing up, Deng Tian's eyes were filled with obvious surprise.

How terrifying is it that the great heavenly position is complete and blocks Tianjun's later stage!

You must know that the great heavenly position is perfect in front of Tianjun in the early stage, and can be crushed to death, let alone in front of the strong in the late Tianjun.

"Old guy, you're only here at this time, and the emperor wants to send you and your daughter away together!"

"But you came too slowly!"

Looking at Deng Tian, ​​Mo Wentian's voice was extremely indifferent.

"Too slow?"

Deng Tian was stunned.

Beyond the ten thousand feet of Tiancheng, the six disciples of the Jiuyou Clan also looked absent-minded.

Coming too late?

Mo Wentian is waiting for the arrival of the Yaozu people?

"Great Elder, kill him!"

"Kill him to avenge the eldest lady!"

"Kill this kid!"

...

Behind Deng Tian, ​​a group of Yaozu disciples shouted frantically.

Hearing the voices clamoring to kill Mo Wentian, it was far away.

"Boss, kill this old dog!"

"Emperor, kill him, kill everyone in their monster clan!"

"That's right, Patriarch, they want to exterminate my Jiuyou clan, then we will kill them all!"

...

Chi Xiao and the others looked at the void, saying not to be outdone.

"Arrogant boy, do you think I came too slowly and let you live too long?"

In the void, Deng Tian looked at Mo Wentian with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Live too long?"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly.

"This emperor thinks you've lived too long!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were cold and arrogant.

"The Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"

"Sword breaks the sky!"

With a cold shout, the Heaven Devouring Excalibur trembled crazily in Mo Wentian's hands. At this moment, Mo Wentian's aura surged even more rapidly.

In just a moment of effort, Mo Wentian's aura was already comparable to Tianjun's early stage.