Chapter 866

"Fan Zeng is really arrogant. He didn't see Mo Wentian's terrible!"

"If he saw the horror of Mo Wentian, I'm afraid he didn't dare to speak like this at the moment!"

"There's a good play!"

……

Outside the hall, the figures looked at fan Zeng beside the secluded pool, full of a look of watching a good play.

"Xiao Jingcheng, what's the hurry!"

At this time, don't ask the corner of the mouth slightly, indifferent way.

"Yes, master!"

Xiao Jingcheng hurriedly replied respectfully. His eyes looking at Mo Wentian were full of admiration.

"Don't ask the sky. Do you think Xiao Jingcheng can beat me with his perfect cultivation?"

Fan Zeng's eyes were full of sneers, and his voice was extremely arrogant.

"Xiao Jingcheng can't fight you alone, but what if he is added?"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian turned his eyes to the devil Duan fan.

Seeing Xiao Jingcheng appear, fan Zeng's attention was all on Xiao Jingcheng, and he didn't notice the devil not far away.

"Who... Who is this man?"

Hearing the words, fan Zeng looked at the incomplete demon, and a startling way flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, you can know this one!"

The devil stepped forward, looked at fan Zeng with a fierce face, and said coldly.

"Master, leave this boy to me!"

"Ben Di doesn't have so much time, you go together, take ten breaths, and solve him for me!"

Don't ask the sky's eyes, the cold light flickered unceasingly, and the cold voice said.

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, master!"

Xiao Jingcheng and demon Zun Duan fan quickly agreed.

"Senior brother fan Zeng, the smell on this man is so strange!"

"I remember, is this the devil in the legendary demon world?"

"It's really him. Although his face has changed, it can still be seen that he is the devil in the demon world!"

"It is said that the cultivation of the demon lord reached the terrible realm of the king of heaven ten thousand years ago. How can he still be in the realm of the king of heaven now?"

……

After fan Zeng, the demon disciple looked at the demon statue and said in surprise.

"Ten thousand years ago, he was the king of heaven, but now he is still in the early days of the king of heaven. Doesn't it seem that this demon is not very good?"

Hearing the words, fan Zeng slightly grinned at the corners of his mouth, and a look of disdain rose in his eyes.

"Boy, my cultivation is not high, but it's enough for us to kill you!"

Duan fan's dark eyes twinkled with an extremely cold awn.

"Yes, we'll kill you. Ten breaths is enough!"

Xiao Jingcheng's eyes also raised a terrible killing intention.

"Xiao Jingchen, Duan fan, stop dawdling and solve it quickly!"

Don't ask the sky. When you think of the mystery in the secluded pool, you drink coldly.

"By the way, I want the magic sword in his hand!"

The next moment, looking at the magic sword in fan Zeng's hand, don't ask the way in the eye of heaven.

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, master!"

Xiao Jingcheng and Duan fan, looking at Mo Wentian, said in a deep voice.

"Devour the demon body!"

"White tiger shield, suppress!"

A loud cry came, and I saw the demon gas surging in the void, and a shield hundreds of feet in size appeared.

The next moment, in the astonishment of the people, they went directly towards fan Zeng's sweeping suppression.

"Senior brother Fanzeng!"

"Be careful!"

……

Looking at the terrible and boundless magic gas of the void and the white tiger phantom of hundred feet, the disciples of the demon clan quickly screamed.

"Want to kill me? It's not that easy!"

"Green dragon sword, cut!"

Looking at the sweeping magic gas and white tiger shield, fan Zeng's eyes flashed cold. The next moment, the green dragon sword in his hand trembled crazily.

With a cold drink, he held the green dragon sword and greeted the void directly.

With a sword, I felt the whole void tremble, and behind him, a peerless hundred Zhang green dragon roared out.

"What a strong green dragon sword!"

"The green dragon sword in his hand, I'm afraid, has exceeded the submission of the late king level artifact!"

"When he entered the secluded pool, could it be that the divine sword in his hand was the legendary King level peak artifact?"

"What a strong sword!"

……

Looking at the void, the figures outside the hall were full of awe.

"Boss, this fan zengben has reached the realm of the king of heaven. Now he has this king level artifact, the green dragon sword!"

"Can Xiao Jingcheng and Duan fan fight?"

At this time, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said with a dignified expression.

"Yes!"

"Although fan Zeng has also reached the realm of the king of heaven, he must have just broken through, and the Demon Lord has reached the realm of the king of heaven for ten thousand years. Even if he is alone, he can kill fan Zeng!"

Don't ask the sky's eyes, a trace of cold flashing way.

"Boss, since he can kill fan Zeng by himself, why do you let Xiao Jingcheng and Duan fan work together?"

Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of puzzled words.

"Duan fan can really kill one person, but it takes a long time!"

"The ancestor of the demon world doesn't leave us much time!"

It seems to think of something, don't ask the eyes of the sky, the cold light flickered unceasingly, and the cold voice said.

"Boss, I see. You want to solve fan Zeng quickly!"

Xiao Jiao nodded, and then a smile spread from the corners of his mouth.

"Uh huh!"

Don't ask Tian qingen, and then look at the war in the void.

"Bang..."

Suddenly, I saw a violent collision sound in the endless void turbulence.

In the next moment, a figure directly flew backward, and the blustering green dragon phantom disappeared in an instant.

"Poof..."

The rolling magic gas dispersed, and fan Zeng fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Boy, die!"

"Fan Zeng, die!"

Before fan Zeng got up, the demon Zun Duan fan and Xiao Jingcheng shot again, directly towards fan Zeng.

"No..."

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to submit to your master!"

Looking at the terrible magic gas of the void and the white tiger phantom, fan Zeng only felt a breath of death approaching.

In his heart, at the moment, there was no sense of war. In his heart, there was only one idea.

That is to survive, and the only way to survive is to surrender to Mo Wentian.

He didn't even stop. He knelt directly on the ground and looked at Mo Wentian. His body couldn't help shaking.

"What? Did I hear you right?"

"This is just a breath. The first genius disciple of the demon clan is about to surrender. Don't ask the sky?"

"It's true. I heard it, too. Look, fan Zengdu knelt directly on the ground!"

"This is too terrible!"

……

Outside the hall, the figures looked at the scene in the secluded pool, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"Elder martial brother fan Zeng is about to surrender, then we..."

"I also submit!"

"I am willing to surrender!"

……

Looking at fan Zeng kneeling down, the disciples of the demon clan came back to their senses and fell to the ground again and again.

Now they are quite different from the arrogant and domineering appearance just now.