Chapter 800

"This is Yan Lei sword. The elder of his demon clan has an artifact at the beginning of the king level!"

"His strength has reached the late stage of the emperor of heaven. With this burning thunder sword, can Lao Zu stop it?"

"Ask brother Tian..."

"Boss..."

……

Far away from Tiancheng, the figures looked at the void, and their eyes were full of worry.

Although Mo Wentian ordered them to leave, the sword in their hands was tightly held at the moment, as if they were ready to take action at any time.

"Yanlei sword?"

"Well, it's still a little bad!"

Don't ask the sky to shake his head slightly, and his eyes are full of some undisguised disgust.

With the attribute of Yan Lei and the enough attack power of the sword, Deng Tian in front of him was a little more terrible than his previous combat power.

"Almost?"

"Boy, then I'll let you know how powerful I am!"

In Deng Tian's eyes, a cold sword burst out.

The next moment, I saw Deng Tiantian take a step forward, and an extremely terrible sword gas rose up from his body.

"Boom..."

The whole world suddenly trembled.

In the endless void, Deng Tian stood proudly.

That figure, like a supreme sword, was sharp and exposed, and looked terrible from a distance.

"Old bastard, what nonsense!"

"I don't know whether your yanlei sword is fierce or not, but I know you are going to die here today!"

The cold and arrogant voice sounded, and the killing intention in Mo Wentian's eyes was extremely terrible.

"Sword!"

"Heaven devouring sword formula!"

"The sword breaks the sky!"

With a cold drink, don't ask the sky to take the lead.

The heaven devouring sword trembled in Mo Wentian's hand, and terrible sword Qi came out wantonly, killing Deng Tian.

"Buzzing..."

The void suddenly shattered directly, and endless void turbulence surged out.

"It's another sword of this garbage. With this, you also want to kill the elder?"

"How ridiculous!"

Looking at the sword Qi from the void, Deng Tian's eyes were full of disdain.

Don't ask heaven. Although the power of this sword has been comparable to the mid-term state of the emperor of heaven, in Deng Tian's view, it is just a irrelevant sword.

"Ridiculous?"

"Old dog, you'll cry!"

Looking at Deng Tian's disdainful eyes, the corners of his mouth raised a treacherous arc, and his voice was even colder.

Although the old man's cultivation has reached the late emperor of heaven, there are also King level artifacts to help.

This knife is irrelevant to him, but if it's dozens of swords, hundreds of swords?

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"Yanlei sword formula!"

"Kill!"

In Deng Tian's eyes, the killing intention suddenly soared.

Then he greeted Mo Wentian with a sword.

With Deng Tian's hand, thunder clouds rolled in the void. The next moment, terrible explosions sounded, and the whole world was full of thunder and sword Qi.

That terrible sword gas, with the rolling power of destruction, is extremely terrible.

"Death!"

The cold voice sounded, and Deng Tian's sword fell directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Boom..."

The void shattered, and the terrible flame thunder sword burst out a hundred feet of terrible sword light.

"Purple emperor body!"

"Qiang Qiang..."

The violent collision came, don't ask the sky's body, step back.

Don't ask the sword Qi on the body of heaven, but it dissipated out of thin air. The heaven devouring sword, I don't know when, also disappeared in my hand.

"Poof..."

Don't ask the sky, spit out a mouthful of blood.

That terrible flame thunder sword gas, is crazy surge into Mo Wentian's body, crazy destruction of Mo Wentian's body.

If it weren't for the terrible purple emperor of Mo Wentian, the sword of Deng Tian, the elder of the demon clan, would be enough to make Mo Wentian lose his combat effectiveness.

"This boy, can you stop my burning thunder sword?"

"I'm afraid this physique is a little stronger than the strong ones in the late emperor of heaven!"

"Unfortunately, boy, if you meet me today, you must die!"

In Deng Tian's eyes, the killing intention was terrifying.

Unexpectedly, he was blocked by Mo Wentian in front of him again.

"Yanlei sword formula!"

"Kill!"

The elder Deng Tianleng shouted and saw him play a sword formula.

The next moment, Deng Tian's body, countless Yan Lei sword crazy wanton.

"Late emperor..."

"It's still too strong!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with cold light.

The purple emperor's body reached perfection and swallowed the king level peak artifact and Tianshi elixir. Don't ask the sky to think that if you fight the old man again, you will at least hurt him if you kill the old man with a sword.

But now it seems that his strength is still too weak!

"Want to fight against the late emperor!"

"My cultivation must be promoted to the emperor of heaven!"

Don't ask the sky to take a deep breath, with a trace of cold light in your eyes.

But looking at the terrible sword in front of you, don't ask the sky and have no choice.

"Heaven devouring sword formula!"

"A sword breaking the boundary!"

Don't ask the sky for a sword with a cold drink.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's breath suddenly soared, and a sharp and boundless breath spread from Mo Wentian.

"Boy, how can you display the power comparable to that of the late emperor of heaven?"

Deng Tian's eyes obviously raised a striking look.

"What if you can exert the power of the late emperor?"

"Yan Lei sword is in hand. My elder's power now is comparable to the peak of the emperor of heaven. Boy, you're far from killing me!"

The next moment, it seemed that he remembered something, and Deng Tian's expression suddenly changed, sneering.

"Old dog, go to hell!"

Don't ask the sky, the cold light flickers in your eyes, and your voice is unparalleled in coldness and arrogance.

"Boy, I don't believe you can stop it!"

In Deng Tian's eyes, the killing intention soared.

The eyes looking at Mo Wentian seemed to swallow Mo Wentian alive.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Buzzing..."

The sword Qi of the void swept madly towards Mo Wentian. At this moment, the void outside Tiancheng tore apart an extremely terrible hatred.

Endless fire thunder sword gas, as if to tear Mo Wentian to pieces.

"Not good!"

"Not good!"

"The power of this sword has been comparable to the peak of the emperor!"

"Can the emperor stop it?"

……

Ten thousand feet away, the look of Chixiao and others suddenly changed.

"Bang..."

The violent collision came again.

In the void, don't ask the sky, and fly out backwards again.

"Poof..."

Don't ask the corners of heaven's mouth, a trace of blood overflowed.

"Emperor!"

"Ask brother Tian..."

"Lao Zu..."

……

Figures looked at the void, and their eyes were full of awe.

"Die, boy, when you die, our elders will treat your disciples of Jiuyou clan well!"

The cold voice came, and the terrible sword in the void came towards Mo Wentian again.

"Hum..."

The sword Qi is wanton. Don't ask the sky. The blood in the corners of your mouth overflows again.

He obviously felt that the terrible sword gas was attacking his body wantonly.

Zidijun's body trembled violently at this moment.