Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 2237 Want to go, not so easy!

"boom……"

Only heard a bang, a figure, fell directly to the ground.

This figure, the breath of the body slowly disappeared.

This figure is none other than Liu Lei.

Liu Lei died under Mo Wentian's Devouring Divine Sword. He even had a reaction in the future, and fell under the Devouring Divine Sword.

"Dead? Is Liu Lei actually dead?"

"How is this possible? How could Mo Wentian be able to kill Liu Lei?"

"Liu Lei is a warrior who suppresses in the realm of Heavenly Venerate. If he doesn't suppress it, his cultivation practice has already reached the realm of Heavenly Emperor!"

"Mo Wentian, is this kid a devil? That's how he killed Liu Lei!"

"Mo Wentian beheaded and killed Liu Lei, his trouble will come, someone will not let him go!"

...

Watching the figure fall to the ground, the nine people burst into a pan.

But their bodies, but subconsciously stepped back several steps.

Liu Lei was beheaded by Mo Wentian, and the shock to him was too great.

Originally, those warriors who still wanted to shoot at Mo Wentian raised a hint of fear at the moment.

Not to mention letting them stand up and beheading Mo Wentian, even if they are allowed to stand up and talk to Mo Wentian, none of them are willing.

It seemed that he was afraid to say something that made Mo Wentian unhappy, and Mo Wentian would shoot and kill them.

"Boss, these people are afraid of you!"

Listening to this argument, the fat man came to Mo Wentian and looked at Mo Wentian. The corner of his mouth raised a curved arc.

"Are these people afraid of me?"

"A group of ants only!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of disdain.

Mo Wentian didn't look down on those people who didn't have any guts and just looked at him and killed Liu Lei.

"Boss, what are you going to do with these people?"

"We haven't found the Youjing Stone!"

Suddenly, it seemed to remember something, and the fat man's expression became serious.

"How to deal with?"

"Then see if these people want to die or want to live!"

A icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a very cold cold mountain.

"Boss, the cultivation of these nine people is actually not weak. With our strength, can we all beheaded?"

Looking at Mo Wentian's appearance, the fat man instantly understood.

If these nine people don't know each other, Mo Wentian won't mind beheading them.

But at the next moment, the fat man thought of his strength, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, Shen Sheng said.

At the same time, there was a suspicion in the fat man's heart.

After all, Mo Wentian’s cultivation practice is only the early stage of Tianzun, and his strength is no problem for him to kill two or three of the nine, but if he is to kill more than one, he will Without this strength!

"With the Emperor, what are you afraid of!"

Mo Wentian reached out his hand, patted the fat man's shoulder, and said with a relaxed face.

That looks like Mo Wentian is very confident.

I couldn't tell why. Looking at Mo Wentian's self-confident look, the fat man's heart suddenly rose a little.

In the fat man's heart, he even firmed an idea, followed Mo Wentian, what is terrible!

"Boss, you are right, what is terrible!"

"I'm not afraid at all!"

The fat man looked at Mo Wentian and said with a big face.

"Fat, how many can you say?"

"Shall we share it first!"

Suddenly, it seemed that he had thought of something, Mo Wentian looked at the fat man and said coldly.

"Boss, this..."

"I can only solve up to four!"

After pondering for a while, the fat man looked at Mo Wentian and stretched out four fingers.

It is obvious that the fat man is hesitant.

"Can only solve up to four?"

"These four are trying to solve, but it is not so easy, fat man, you have to do your best!"

Mo Wentian looked at the hesitant look of the fat man, a complex flash of light flashed in his eyes, and even more worried about the fat man in his heart.

In fact, the fat man has followed Mo Wentian for such a period of time. In Mo Wentian's heart, he still knows a bit about fat.

With the current strength of the fat man, he can only solve three at most, as for four, that is what the fat man wants to share with Mo Wentian.

The fat man has not followed Mo Wentian for a long time, but the strength of the fat man, Mo Wentian can be said to be familiar.

"Boss, I..."

"I can only solve three at most!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the fat man instantly understood what it was.

Looking at Mo Wentian, hesitated for a while before slowly saying.

"You can only solve three at most?"

"Fat, in front of the boss, it is best to do what you can!"

Seeing the fat man finished, Mo Wentian's mouth was slightly relieved, and a slight arc was raised.

"Boss..."

After hearing this, the fat man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

"Liu Lei has been beheaded by the Emperor, but among you, there are those who want to beheaded the Emperor?"

"Someone who wants to kill Ben Emperor can stand up!"

Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When it appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure was already standing in the void.

Looking at the nine figures, Mo Wentian said coldly.

At this moment, Mo Wentian, a cold chill, invaded toward the nine figures.

And just when Mo Wentian's chill went towards them, their bodies shrank.

They just felt that their bodies had fallen into the ice cellar.

"Beheaded Mo Wentian? I don't have this idea!"

"Liu Lei's cultivation base is arguably the strongest among the ten of us. He was all beheaded by Mo Wentian. How could we be his opponent!"

"To fight Mo Wentian, this is definitely looking for death!"

"Yeah, unless you don't want to live, who will fight Mo Wentian!"

"I think we still have to leave quickly. This crystal, let Mo Wentian forget it!"

...

After the figure, the body trembled.

In their hearts, the fear at this moment is even more obvious.

At the moment, they have only one idea in their hearts, that is, to leave this place.

But what they didn't know was that they came to be their freedom, but they wanted to leave, which was beyond him.

"Boss, do they want to leave?"

Looking at the figures, a fat flash flashed in the eyes of the fat man.

"go away?"

"They wanted to leave without the permission of Bendi, they thought too much!"

A icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold cold mang.

"Boss, do you want to kill them all?"

Looking at Mo Wentian's breath, he quickly rose, and the fat man instantly thought of what Mo Wentian said, Shen Sheng said.

"Behead them?"

"Emperor Emperor didn't want to kill them, but Emperor Emperor didn't mind accomplishing them if they didn't know each other!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a killing intention rose.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's breath rose rapidly.

"Buzz..."

At the next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.

When it appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure was blocked in front of the nine.

Looking at Nine, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a terrible murderous intention.

The pressure on Mo Wentian's body was suppressed toward the nine figures.

"It's easy to come, it's not so easy to go!"

Looking at the nine people, Mo Wentian said coldly.

Mo Wentian had no affection for these nine people. If the nine people didn't know each other, they would be beheaded.