Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1582: Isn't Heaven Invincible?

In the void, the palm of the Demon War did not stay in the slightest, and it was photographed directly towards Mo Wentian.

And Mo Wentian, holding the Heavenly Devouring Sword, also fell instantly towards the palm of the demon war.

"boom……"

As soon as Mo Wentian's sword fell, a violent sound came.

I saw one arm falling shoulder to shoulder in the void.

"what……"

Followed by a scream.

It was a scream from the demon war. The demon war looked at Mo Wentian and stayed for a long time before returning to God.

Finding his arm cut off by Mo Wentian made him feel shocked.

"This ... how is this possible?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, in the eyes of the magic war, it was incredible.

Although Mo Wutian is in front of him, his strength is good, but it is still difficult to cut off his palm.

However, Mo Wentian unexpectedly shot down his palm with a sword, which was beyond the expectation of the magic war.

"Old miscellaneous, impossible things, but it can happen!"

"For example, if you think that this emperor cannot cut your palm, your palm can be reborn!"

Looking at the horrifying demonic battle, Mo Wentian's mouth was slightly grinned, and a wicked smile was raised.

"Boy, what do you mean by that?"

"Do you mean my palm can't be reborn?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the look of the demon war suddenly dignified.

Secretly, the magic battle is exerting its strength, trying to restore the palm that Mo Wentian cut off.

But he found that no matter how much power he gathered toward the hand, the hand had no response at all.

It seemed that the strength he had gathered was blocked by a mysterious power, and his power couldn't survive at all.

"How old?"

"The soul-destroying power of the Emperor's soul-destroying sword trick is good, right?"

Watching the change in the look of the magic war, Mo Wentian's radian rising from the corner of his mouth became more intense.

"The power to destroy souls?"

"This ... how is this possible?"

"Boy, your cultivation is beyond the early state of the Emperor. With your strength, even if you realize the Soul-Killing Spell, you will not be able to hurt me if you exert the Soul-Killing Power!

Hearing that, in the eyes of the magic war, there was a flash of astonishment.

In his opinion, Mo Wentian couldn't show the power of soul killing that could hurt him. He didn't even think that the power of soul killing displayed by Mo Wutian would completely ruin his palm. !!

"Hurt you?"

"Old miscellaneous, Bendi today will not only hurt you, but also kill you!"

The expression of Mo Wentian was cold, and the voice was extremely cold.

Having said that, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and the soul-slaying sword tactic was cast again, and a sword was cut towards the magic battle.

"Boy, this deity has never been so embarrassed before a little emperor!"

"You are the only one who has made this deity so embarrassed. If you see the demon wolves, you will die today!"

Looking at Mo Wentian chopped to himself again, in the eyes of the demon war, it was extremely vicious.

The Xiao Xiaoqi on his body spread out instantly. From a distance, it was terrible.

The next moment, the shadow of the demon war flashed and disappeared into the void.

When it reappeared, the magic battle turned into a ball of magic qi, and the magic qi shrouded directly towards Mo Wentian.

"not good!"

"This old miscellaneous piece has turned into a magical energy. I can't let this magical gas come closer. Once these magical energy covers me, I want to come out, but it's not so easy!"

Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian's look instantly dignified.

Secretly thinking in his heart, Mo Wentian's figure flickered and disappeared into the void.

"Boy, do you think you can stop me with your speed?"

The moment Mo Motian's figure disappeared, the myriad of magical energies converged into a group of extremely dark eyes. In those eyes, the black light flickered and the thick voice was extremely cold.

Having said that, the magic battle once again turned into a ball of magic, chasing in the direction of Mo Wentian disappearing.

"This magic is really terrible. Can the boss stop him?"

"The demon war is indeed the demon of the Youmo tribe. This strength is really not to be underestimated!"

"Ji Ming, you quickly notify Ji Shaozhu of this matter, and let Ji Shaozhu come to help!"

"Yes, this must require Master Ji to come!"

...

At this moment, looking at this scene in the void, Xiaoyan and others instantly worried.

Ji Ming also quickly escaped from the demon war, and sent a message to Ji Wujing.

"Buzz ..."

And at the moment Ji Ming passed the note, in the endless void, a figure was chasing after it.

That is Ji Wujing and Tianji. Those who flee in front are naturally Tianji, and those who follow behind are Ji Wujing.

But at this moment, Ji Wujing received a note from Ji Ming.

At the moment when the note was crushed, Ji Wujing's look changed greatly.

"Escape from the magic battle?"

"Ask the Emperor must be unstoppable!"

"Heavenly, you are lucky today. If there is another time, I will make you sure!"

Nana whispered in her mouth, but Ji Wujing's figure didn't follow the sky.

The next moment, he stopped and stepped forward, reaching out to tear the void, and Ji Wujing's figure disappeared into the void.

And at this moment, the natural machine, also felt the figure behind him, did not follow up.

"Woohoo ..."

Gasping in his mouth, Tianji's footsteps stopped.

"This boy, really has perseverance, even chasing this seat for so long!"

"If it wasn't for the old thing from the magic battle that gave me this speed-up panacea, I'm afraid I would have fallen into his hands!"

Looking at the direction in which Ji Wujing's figure disappeared, Tianji's eyes flashed a complex light.

But when Tianji secretly rejoiced, Ji Wujing's figure returned to the demon seal of Tianji Mountain.

At this moment, where is the figure of Mo Wentian and the magic war, they have already been out of the Tianji Mountains.

"Little Lord!"

"Master Ji!"

...

At this moment, Ji Ming and Xiaozhang Huantian looked at the appearance of Ji Wujing, but hurriedly greeted them.

"Jiming, ask how is God?"

Looking at Ji Ming, Ji Wujing said indifferently.

"Back to Master Shao, ask the Emperor that the Tianji Mountain has been out of battle with the Demon War!"

"Ask the Emperor to let us stay here, and wait for the Lord to return. As for the specific situation, we are not clear!"

Hearing that, Ji Ming didn't hesitate and answered quickly and respectfully.

"Battle out of the heavenly mountains?"

Ji Wujing's eyes instantly looked into the distance beyond the Tianji Mountains.

The next moment, it seemed that something was found, the light flashed in his eyes, and he followed quickly.