The empty demon's feet fell in an instant.

He stepped directly on Mo Wentian.

Don't ask for a flash of light in the eyes of heaven, and a cold drink.

"Old man, just because you want to kill me, die!"

"Heaven devouring sword formula: eight wasteland sword domain!"

"Boom..."

Don't ask the sky, a blast of eight wasteland sword gas rose into the sky.

The fierce sword spirit spread frantically around, and the world around seemed to be forcibly occupied by Mo Wentian.

"Suppression!"

"Bang..."

The pressure around Mo Wentian increased sharply. The middle-aged man who had stepped on Mo Wentian seemed to be under great pressure.

The giant foot of the demon stopped instantly, and the middle-aged man was very surprised and frightened in his eyes.

"With such strong gravity, isn't this boy at the peak of the middle heaven? How can his sword formula be so strong?"

"In the temple, this boy devoured his compatriots. Now this boy will kill the third in a flash. We must not let this boy grow up, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"Kill!"

The middle-aged man gave a cold drink, and his eyes were cold.

The terrible killing intention made the surrounding void instantly become extremely cold.

"Pooh..."

But when the middle-aged man was ready to step on Mo Wentian with one foot, a striking bright red crack appeared on his body. It looks amazing.

"Dick, step back!"

At this time, a cold drink suddenly came.

The middle-aged man heard the words and was extremely angry. The foot he wanted to step on was instantly taken back.

"Boss, the old dog took back the devil's feet!"

"What should we do?"

Suddenly, the voices of Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian rang out in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Let him take it!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered, but the next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes burst with an extremely terrible cold.

"Let him take it? Boss, if you follow up at this time, the old man will die..."

In the eyes of Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, they were furious, as if they hated the middle-aged man.

"You can really kill this old guy if you continue, but don't forget, except for the two old guys in the temple!"

"There are four elders and patriarchs waiting for us outside!"

Don't ask the voice of heaven, which rings out in fantasy's mind.

It seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask the heaven's eyes, a cold and boundless awn rises.

"The boss is right, but what should we do now!"

Huan Tian and Xiao Jiao's expression were instantly dignified.

"Wait and see what happens. If these two old dogs want to die, then I'll help them!"

Don't ask the sky, a cold light burst out from the eyes, and the voice was so cold that it could almost freeze people directly.

"Yes! If you want to die, let him be!"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian nodded and hurriedly responded.

As long as Mo Wentian wants to do it, they all support it without reason. No matter what the big position is or not, as long as Mo Wentian wants to kill it, they will go all out to help Mo Wentian.

"Brother, why don't you let me kill this boy directly?"

The middle-aged man who had just fought with Mo Wentian had no regard for the blood bursting out of the cracks on his body.

Looking at the middle-aged man with a dignified face and a little years of age, his eyes flickered with cold, full of confusion.

"The second, this boy is very strange. The third has been quietly killed by him, but you can't die under his strange!"

In the old man's eyes, a cold flash flashed.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately became silent.

"The boy of the protoss is really terrible. The peak of the middle heaven dares to fight the strong in the middle of the great heaven, and is still invincible!"

"Talent is terrible, but if you meet me, you can only blame your bad luck. No matter how good a talent is planted in the hands of my ancestors, it can only die!"

Suddenly, the old middle-aged man glanced coldly at the sky, and his contempt was boundless.

"Old dog, who may die first!"

Don't ask tianxie to smile, and his eyes burst with an extremely cold awn.

"Really?"

"Just because you ants want to shake the elephant, then I'll show you something. What's overkill!"

"Jie Jie..."

A vicious and wanton strange laughter came, and in the void, the evil spirit surged madly towards Mo Wentian.

A breath of unparalleled evil came from the vortex of the void.

The next moment, I saw a scarlet figure coming out of the vortex of the void.

The figure was full of demonic Qi, and looked terrible from a distance.

"The old dog in the demon world is really different!"

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of you, don't ask. In the sky's eyes, the slightest cold flash.

The breath of this middle-aged man has reached the peak of the great heaven, compared with the two middle-aged men around him.

Although the realm is not far away, the breath emitted is countless times different.

What's more, this old guy is still an old demon left over from the demon world. I'm afraid his means can't even compare with the general great Tianwei perfect strong man.

"Boss, no, this old dog's cultivation has reached the peak of heaven!"

Suddenly, the slightly panicked voice of Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian rang out in Mo Wentian's mind.

"This old dog's cultivation improved really fast, but in just a few days, this old dog unexpectedly rose to the peak of the great heaven!"

"If you let him continue to improve, he will be in trouble in the future!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something. Mo Wentian's voice was extremely low.

"Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian, these two old dogs must die. You two help me quickly!"

Don't ask the sky, the slightest cold flash, since it's here, let alone the top strong of the great heaven, even if it's the terrible existence of the emperor of heaven, don't try to stop him.

"Yes, boss!"

Mo Wentian's voice rang out in Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian's mind, and they hurriedly responded.

"Boy, be the food of our ancestors!"

"Ga ga......"

Strange laughter came, and the next moment, the middle-aged man's body exploded directly.

"Bang..."

The bloody demon gas pounced on Mo Wentian.

That breath is extremely evil.

The strong smell of blood makes people want to vomit.

"Get out!"

The next moment, the sky devouring sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand, and the light of the sword shook on the sky devouring sword.

Don't ask the power of heaven

Crazy shock!

"Tian Jian Jue..."

"The sword breaks the sky!"

The cold cry sounded in the void. Next moment, don't ask the sky for a sword

Cut into the void.

"Buzzing..."

The void, crazy concussion, and the Qi of chaos automatically avoided both sides, as if they were afraid of the terrible sword of Mo Wentian.

With Mo Wentian's sword, he violently collided with the magic Qi in the void.

Countless bloody demons were scattered by Mo Wentian's sword.

"Touch!"

A violent collision came from the void.

"Pooh..."

At the next moment, Mo Wentian retreated hundreds of feet, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth.

"The realm of the great heaven peak is really terrible!"

Don't ask, in the eyes of heaven, the slightest glimmer of cold light.

In the void, the evil spirit was still shrouded in a hundred feet.

Within a hundred feet, it seemed to become a demon realm.