Chapter 1464 Fire Blade Spirit Defeats!
The temperature on this flame is terrifying, as if it can burn everything.
"Boss, this flame is terrifying!"
"be careful!"
Seeing this scene, the figures of Xiaojiao, Huantian and others instantly stepped back.
But Xiao Jiao's eyes fell on Mo Wentian, and his voice was full of concern.
"The emperor knows!"
"For a quarter of an hour, this little bastard is enough for this emperor to solve!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian turned his head and grinned at Xiao Jiao and the others behind him.
That appearance seems to be full of confidence in solving the fire blade spirit in front of him.
"Boy, you are really arrogant!"
"But you will soon be burned to ashes, you will not be arrogant even if you want to!"
"By the way, I can also tell you that once you are burned by my fire, your soul will not even try to escape!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Huo Ren Ling's eyes were extremely cold.
At the same time, the might of the Fire Blade Spirit was terrifying and boundless.
Especially the raging flames that spewed out towards Mo Wentian from his mouth were as powerful as the perfection of the emperor.
"Don't even think about escaping?"
"Little bastard, I should be the emperor who said this to you!"
His eyes shrank suddenly, Mo Wentian's expression was also extremely cold, and his deep voice was even more icy cold.
The killing intent in Mo Wentian's eyes rose even more instantly.
"Boy, in front of my flames, let me see how crazy you are!"
The Fire Blade Spirit seemed to be angered by Mo Wentian, and the flames that spewed out from his mouth toward Mo Wentian grew bigger and bigger.
That raging flame seemed to be able to burn everything into ashes!
"I want to burn the emperor!"
"See how the emperor will return it to you!"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes instantly lit up with a bright light.
"Buzz..."
And the next moment, the time roulette appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.
With the appearance of the time roulette, an immortal aura, centered on the time roulette, quickly spread towards the surroundings.
"Time Roulette!"
"Time slows down!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian directly played countless seals on the time roulette.
And with the printing of these countless seals, the time roulette, which was no more than the size of a palm, instantly increased to the size of hundreds of feet.
"What... what's going on here?"
"Why can't my fire get close to that kid?"
But at this moment, a voice of exclamation sounded.
In the void, a figure looked at Mo Wentian with disbelief.
"Little bastard, how is it?"
"Is the emperor's time roulette taste okay?"
Looking at the Fire Blade Spirit, Mo Wentian had an evil smile on his face.
"Time wheel?"
"Boy, you are a conspiracy!"
"If you have the ability, you can fight this spirit openly!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, a hint of doubt rose in Huo Ren Ling's eyes.
But the next moment, as if thinking of something, the fire blade spirit's eyes flashed, and a gleam of light flashed across in an instant.
Looking at Mo Wentian, he said coldly.
"Little bastard, this emperor is fighting against the righteous!"
"Don't you like to breathe fire? Come on, take these fires back and spray them properly!"
His eyes shrank suddenly, and Mo Wentian's expression turned cold.
Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.
When it reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure appeared not far from the Fire Blade Spirit.
But in the void, at this moment, the flames spouted by the Fire Blade Spirit seemed to have encountered some obstacles, and the speed was extremely slow.
Originally, only a few breaths were enough to reach the flames on Mo Wentian's body. According to the current speed, it might take tens of thousands of years to reach it.
And Mo Wentian, how could he wait in place for tens of thousands of years.
With a wave of Mo Wentian's hand, the countless flames in the void changed their direction and headed towards the Fire Blade Spirit.
"This is the fire I spewed out, how can this come back?"
"No……"
Looking at the scene in the void, the Fire Blade Spirit's eyes were full of shock.
At this moment, his body subconsciously wanted to retreat.
Although the Fire Blade Spirit is a war spirit who cultivates the power of raging flames, the raging flames that come back are still extremely destructive to him.
"In front of this emperor, do you still want to escape?"
"This is simply impossible!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of terrifying and boundless killing intent.
Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure appeared in front of the Fire Blade Spirit, directly blocking the Fire Blade Spirit's escape direction.
"Boy, what do you want to do?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, an incomparably cold glint flashed in Huo Ren Ling's eyes.
Pretending to be calm, said coldly.
"What do I want to do?"
"The emperor wants you to die!"
An icy voice sounded, Mo Wentian held the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword in his hand, and made a direct strike with the sword.
"Emperor, no!"
And just when Mo Wentian's Heaven Devouring Divine Sword was about to be inserted into the Fire Blade Spirit's chest, Blade Spirit's voice came.
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's hand stopped directly in the void.
"Why?"
Mo Wentian looked at Blade Spirit with puzzlement in his eyes.
"Reporting to the Emperor, you took the Youlong Blade to take the Shenlong Tongtian Map!"
"And the most powerful thing about the Youlong Blade is not the artifact itself, but because of me and the Fire Blade Spirit!"
"Emperor, if you want to take the Dragon Tongtian Map, the Fire Blade Spirit cannot be killed. We are indispensable!"
In Blade Spirit's eyes, a complicated look flashed across his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"According to what you said, this little bastard, the emperor is going to stay?"
Mo Wentian frowned slightly, and asked back.
"Yes, my lord!"
"If you want to deal with it, at least you have to wait until you have captured the Shenlong Tongtian Map!"
Blade Spirit looked at Mo Wentian with an extremely respectful expression.
"In that case!"
"Little bastard, for the sake of Blade Spirit, I will spare you for the time being!"
"But the death penalty will avoid the death penalty!"
After getting the affirmative answer from Blade Spirit again, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Slave God Seal!"
In the next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all.
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian shot countless seals towards the void.
As each seal formula was played, in the void, a simple and boundless slave character appeared.
"You... what do you want to do?"
Seeing the word slave appearing in the void, and the aura emanating from the word slave, Huo Renling only felt a bad premonition rising from the bottom of his heart.
And Mo Wentian in front of him was like a high-ranking king, with incomparable coercion.
At this moment, he even felt his knees go limp, and had the urge to kneel down to Mo Wentian.
But he was holding on, it seemed that Mo Wentian's power was too great and he couldn't bear it.
"uh-huh……"
With a muffled snort, traces of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.