Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 862: Xiao Yan Fights Fan Li

"and many more!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, he stopped.

"Master, what else is there to command!"

The two figures stopped in place, turned around, and said slightly.

"Remember, if you meet someone who can't be beaten, you must delay time. For an hour, don't let the people in the channel come out!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, Hanmang flickered endlessly, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, master!"

Xiao Jinghen and Duan Fan answered, and walked towards the passage.

Watching those two figures leave, Mo Wentian's eyes were cold.

"You protect the law for me, I'll go in and see!"

The next moment, it seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian looked at Xiaoyan and Xuantian in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"Okay, boss!"

"Okay, boss!"

Xiao Yan and Hun Tian agreed quickly.

"This dark liquid is very weird. If the body goes in, I don't know what it will face!"

"Soul!"

Nana whispered in her mouth, and the next moment, in the eyes of Mo Wentian, there was a very bright light.

"Soul, drive!"

With his mouth raised, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged.

The spirit unfolded, spreading directly into the dark Youchi.

As Mo Wutian's spirit spread, the black liquid in the pool even rolled up crazy, but after a few breaths, the liquid in the quiet pool skyrocketed rapidly, until it rose to hundreds of feet in size, filled with The whole hall stopped.

"Buzz ..."

The mysterious breath spread rapidly around.

Beside Youchi, Xiaoyu and Huantian, a dragon and a demon stopped on Mo Wentian's left and right shoulders, widened his eyes, and watched vigilantly.

The moment Mo Motian's spirit entered the pond, the pond stretched out, a pair of cold eyes opened suddenly.

The breath on this person is as vast and terrible as heaven and earth.

"No, there is a strong one!"

In Xiao Yan's eyes, a look of vigilance rose instantly.

"Hahaha ..."

"Don't say you won the artifact, you can still meet the boy Mo Motian, it seems that today Fan Zeng's Yunqi should not be too good!"

Crazy laughter rang through the hall.

The next moment, I saw a figure appearing in front of Xiao Yan and others.

"Fan Zeng?"

In Xiao Yan's eyes, a touch of cold mang rose.

Xiao Zeng is no stranger to Fan Zeng's name. Just before entering the Youchi, I heard outside talk.

Fan Zengnai was the first talented disciple of the Demon Clan. His cultivation was only one step away from reaching the realm of Heavenly King.

But the person in front of him, the breath on his body obviously exceeded the realm of Tianjun, and reached the terrible realm of Heavenly King.

"Yes, I'm Fan Zeng!"

"Tianjun's late reptile, give me the boy Mo Motian, I can consider making you a dog!"

I saw a young man stepping forward in the crowd, watching Xiao Yan's face full of disdain.

"Be your dog?"

"Boy, you are really delusional, you are so arrogant and ignorant, today your grandpa grandfather I will teach you well!"

Xiaoxiong was completely provoked, and when was he so humiliated.

The cold voice sounded, Xiao Xiao's eyes suddenly skyrocketed.

"Little reptile, you are just the late state of the celestial junior. It is ridiculous that I want to kill the queen of the celestial king!"

Fan once again laughed wildly, and his voice was full of irony.

"Brother Fan Zeng, how can this little reptile bother you to get started? Just leave it to us!"

"Yes, Brother Fan Zeng, but it is just a monster in the late days of Tianjun. Any one of us can beheaded and killed, but it still needs your shot!"

"Brothers, since this is the case, leave this little reptile to me Fan Li!"

...

Behind Fan Zeng, every figure stepped forward, looking at Fan Zeng, his words were full of flattery.

"Master Fan Li, since you are so active, then this little reptile will be given to you!"

Fan Zeng looked at Fan Li, his eyes flashed coldly.

"Brother Fan Zeng rest assured, within ten breaths, I will beat this little reptile down and let him ask you for mercy!"

Fan Li stepped forward again, looking at Xiao Yan, his face was full of firmness.

"Well, don't let me down!"

Fan Zeng waved his hand slightly, his eyes flickered with coldness.

"Magic sky, protect the boss!"

"Don't let them approach the boss!"

Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Jinghen and Duan Fan aside, and said coldly.

"Rest assured, leave this to me!"

Xuantian's face was slightly dignified, but he quickly agreed.

"Fan Zeng, before the war, how dare you promise me a condition?"

Seems to be thinking of something, in Xiao Yan's eyes, the flicker of Hansimang said.

Both Xiao Jinghen and Mozun are here now. If during the battle between Fan Li and Fan Li, this fan had no choice but to rely on the strength of the magic sky to prevent it.

"What conditions?"

Fan Zeng's eyes were full of disdain, and he asked subconsciously.

"You must not move my boss until the battle between you and me is over!"

Xiao Yan looked at Fan Zeng, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Hahaha ..."

Fan never answered, but laughed wildly.

"Don't promise?"

"Don't you dare?"

Xiao Yan looked at Fan Zeng without answering, his mouth slightly raised, and learned to ask Mo Ji Tianji's way of teaching.

"Dare you?"

"Why don't I dare, but it's just a mid-day ant ant. It's no difference to kill early and kill late anyway!"

"I promise you!"

Fan was so fooled by Xiao Yan that he was really fooled. Looking at Xiao Yan, his face was full of arrogance.

In his opinion, Mo Wentian's cultivation in the middle of the Tianjun period was really no different from the ants.

"The first genius of the Mozu is really refreshing!"

Xiaoxiong looked at Fan Zeng, the cold flash in his eyes.

"Come on, the little clutter of the Demons!"

The next moment, Xiao Yan looked at Fan Li in front of her, and yelled coldly.

"Little reptile, don't pout on your mouth, I'm the strongest person in Tianjun's peak!"

"I'll give you a chance. Now, please ask Brother Fan Zeng for forgiveness, and I'll forgive you. Otherwise, don't say I bully you!

Fan Li looked at Xiao Yan, and the killing in his eyes was undisguised.

"Beg for him?"

"Your grandpa, I didn't know what begging for mercy from birth, don't talk nonsense, little miscellaneous, today your grandpa grandfather I will let you **** power!"

The cold voice sounded, and Xiao Yan's eyes flickered endlessly.

The next moment, Xiao Yan flashed and appeared in the void.

"You're great?"

"Little reptile, today I'm going to hit you full of teeth!"

In the crowd, Fan Li took a step forward, and said with a fierce face.

Void Xiaoyu, the incarnation is just a little snake, the breath on his body is only the late period of Tianjun, and Fan Li is the peak of Tianjun.

This is no wonder Fan Li underestimated.

In the eyes of Tianjun's peak, Tianjun's later period is nothing more than a ant.