Chapter 614 Blood Fiend Clan
"Devil Tiger, no!"
On the Endless Peak, the Demon Eagle's face is full of shock. In the void, the power of the Demon Tiger is becoming more and more terrifying. At this moment, his strength has reached...
Comparable to the level of Sword God in the later stage!
"Burning the source..."
"It's ridiculous!"
In the void, in Mo Wentian's eyes, there was boundless arrogance.
Knowingly invincible.
This devil tiger actually dared to burn the origin.
It's just...
court death!
"Sword that breaks the sky..."
"kill!"
"Pfft..."
The next moment, the sword energy flashed away, and in the void, the Demon Tiger, whose body reached thousands of feet, had not had time to make a move. The next moment, the breath on his body...
Rapid descent!
"you……"
In the void, the Devil Tiger...
His eyes were full of disbelief.
The next moment, his body shrunk rapidly and fell on...
On the Endless Demon Peak.
"Devil Tiger..."
The demon eagle, his body trembled, burning the original demon tiger...
Unable to stop it!
Don't ask Tian Yijian.
Mo Wentian in front of me, is there...
How terrible!
"Your demon pill..."
"Just to help Xiao Jiao practice!"
Mo Wentian took a step forward, and in the next moment, he directly crossed thousands of feet and appeared next to the Demon Tiger, with sword qi in his hand, the eyebrows of the Demon Tiger...
A pitch-black demon pill!
Slowly fly up.
"Ho Ho..."
On the pitch-black demon core, a pitch-black tiger roared crazily at Mo Wentian.
That's right!
The remnant soul of the devil tiger.
"Even your body..."
"It can't stop the emperor's sword!"
"Little remnant soul!"
"You dare to be wanton!"
With a sneer in his eyes, Mo Wentian's soul moved, and the next moment, the terrifying soul directly touched the remnant soul of the demon tiger on the demon pill.
On the Endless Demon Peak.
With the remnant soul of the devil tiger disappeared.
His breath!
Also slowly dissipated.
"The demon pill is not bad!"
The corner of his mouth raised, and Mo Wentian's heart moved. Mo Wentian directly threw Mo Wentian's demon pill to Xiaojiao who was cultivating in Wentian Pavilion.
"Devil Tiger..."
"died!"
On the endless magic peak, the magic sculpture...
His eyes were full of loss of consciousness.
In the Endless Demon Peak, the three major monsters roam the entire Taixu Secret Realm. Here, they are the kings. Countless monsters dare not even step into the Endless Demon Peak!
but now……
There are three monsters, but there are two!
They were all beheaded by Mo Wentian's sword!
"Human, I am a magic sculpture!"
"I will definitely kill you!"
"Chi Chi Chi..."
A series of mournful cries came, and the next moment, on the body of the magic eagle...
A blood glow rose.
The blood light flashed away and disappeared in...
On the Endless Demon Peak.
"Blood Shield..."
Endless Demon Peak, in Mo Wentian's eyes...
An extremely terrifying cold light burst out, but the next moment.
Mo Wentian suddenly struck out with a sword!
"Sword Potian..."
"Buzz..."
Sword Qi, disappeared into the void, for a moment...
came from the void.
A scream!
"ah……"
The screams slowly dissipated, and at the same time...
A magic sculpture.
Fall from the void to the ground!
"Human, if you dare to kill us, you will regret it..."
"You will regret this!"
The magic eagle looked at Mo Wentian and roared crazily.
"regret!"
Mo Wentian paused slightly, but the next moment...
Excalibur in hand.
Shot again!
"This Sword God Continent..."
"There is no Bendi yet!"
"Things to regret!"
A faint voice sounded, and Mo Wentian slashed out with a sword. The next moment, the demon eagle also fell softly to the ground, and the center of his eyebrows also appeared...
A pitch-black demon pill.
On this demon pill, it is also covered with...
A series of light blue divine patterns!
"The power of thunder..."
Seeing this divine pattern, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up for an instant, but the next moment...
Mo Wentian seemed to have discovered something.
Mo Wentian frowned again.
"Blood Shield, this is not..."
"A magic eagle is eligible to get it!"
"Behind this magic sculpture..."
"Of course it's not easy!"
Muttering to himself, under Mo Wentian's eyes, the body of the magic sculpture on the ground suddenly began to melt, and the next moment, a strange and boundless aura...
Appeared suddenly on the Endless Demon Peak.
"Who dares..."
"Dare to touch the treasure of my blood fiend clan!"
"boom……"
A gloomy voice sounded, and above the Endless Demon Peak, countless demon energy gathered frantically, and a blood-colored phantom appeared at the place where the Demon Eagle was.
"The Blood Fiend Clan..."
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly.
With the appearance of this phantom, Mo Wentian seemed to feel...
A terrible and boundless breath!
is coming.
"It's from the Blood Fiend clan, he's from the Blood Fiend clan..."
At this moment, the voice of the fantasy beast...
Came suddenly.
"you know……"
"This person?"
Looking at the fantasy beast, Mo Wentian...
asked with a frown.
"Mo Wentian, this blood fiend clan..."
"It's the ancient survivors!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the fantasy beast...
Said solemnly.
"Ancient survivors!"
Mo Wentian's brows were deeply frowned, how could the ancient survivors appear in this Void Secret Realm, and even adopted them...
Three monsters!
"I've heard old Jian say about the blood fiend clan..."
"He said this blood fiend clan!"
"Don't offend easily!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the fantasy beast...
Shen Sheng said.
"Don't offend easily!"
Mo Wentian paused slightly.
"It is rumored that the sword cultivator who offended the Blood Fiend Clan has never been able to live. This race will take revenge the most. Once it is entangled..."
"That's immortality!"
"You killed his monster now, I'm afraid..."
The magic sky beast, the slightest ray of light flickered in its eyes.
"Immortal and Immortal!"
Mo Wentian, took a deep breath, this blood fiend clan can be called the ancient survivors, it must not be, a simple race, being entangled by such a race...
This is indeed...
"It's you……"
"Kill my baby!"
A cold voice came, and under Mo Wentian's shocked expression, that phantom slowly solidified, and the next moment, a bloody figure...
Appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"It's weird..."
"Cultivation technique!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, such an abnormal thing...
Mo Wentian had never seen it before!
"Who are you?"
Looking at the blood shadow in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes...
A trace of light flickered.
"who I am?"
The blood shadow, the light in the eyes flashed...
Then something seemed to be discovered.
Suddenly, an incomparably terrifying light burst out from his eyes.
"So you are..."
"A disciple of the Heaven Devourer lineage!"
The blood shadow, the murderous aura in his eyes soared instantly, the cold aura on his body...
It's frightening!
"The Heaven Devouring Clan..."
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, this man of the blood fiend clan...
It seems to be in the same vein as the Heaven Devourer!
Have a grudge.
"Hahaha……"
"The Heaven Devouring Lineage actually hid in this small world, kid!"
"die!"
When the word 'death' fell, Mo Wentian only felt...
A cold and boundless breath.
Crazy rush into his body!