Chapter 212: Xiaojiao Makes a Move

"court death!"

Feeling the terrifying power on the long whip, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

If this whip fell on an ordinary swordsman, it would definitely be death or injury.

"What a vicious slave..."

His eyes were extremely cold, and seeing that the whip was about to fall, Mo Wentian suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed the whip directly.

"Arrogance!"

"act recklessly!"

On the dragon colt, the evil slave saw Mo Wentian grabbing his long whip with his palm, and sneered in his eyes.

With his whip, even a swordsman can be defeated.

Not to mention the boy in front of him.

"Get out!"

The long whip pierced through the air, and the power became stronger again.

"This kid, you really want to die!"

"This evil slave was recruited by Mr. Li in the capital of God. His strength has already reached the rank three sword emperor!"

"This kid is dead..."

...

The people around, seeing Mo Wentian grabbing the long whip with his bare hands, couldn't help closing their eyes one by one.

They seemed to have seen Mo Wentian's miserable end.

"Clang..."

But the next moment, there was a sound of metal clashing, and in the void, the long whip landed in the palm of Mo Wentian's hand.

Golden light rose from Mo Wentian's palm.

A mountain-like power spread from Mo Wentian.

"How can this be?"

The evil slave exclaimed, and the others also looked at Mo Wentian in astonishment.

Mo Wentian actually...

really caught it!

"You, damn it!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's palm was suddenly exerted force. The next moment, a powerful force came from the long whip, and the body of the evil slave directly jumped from the dragon horse.

Flying down towards Mo Wentian.

"Boy, you are courting death..."

The man came back to his senses, with a look of sternness in his eyes, although he didn't know how Mo Wentian blocked his move, but he, a three-turn sword emperor, approached Mo Wentian's body.

He has enough self-confidence to kill Mo Wentian with one strike.

"Clang..."

The sword was unsheathed, and a fierce sword energy rose from the evil slave.

"Boss, let me kill him..."

Standing on Mo Wentian's shoulder, Xiaojiao's eyes were radiant with coldness, the evil slave shot at Mo Wentian twice, which completely angered Xiaojiao.

In Xiaojiao's eyes, the person who shot at Mo Wentian.

Damn it!

"let me……"

Mo Wentian's cold voice sounded, looking at the evil slave who was coming towards him with a sword grabbing his throat, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of contempt.

The cultivation base of this evil slave is only three ranks of Sword Emperor.

The three-turn sword emperor wants to kill him, this is simply...

wishful thinking!

"Boy, go to hell!"

From the long sword in the evil slave's hand, a majestic sword gang rose up, and the sword gang directly killed Mo Wentian with terrifying power.

It seemed to be the scene of seeing Mo Wentian fall under his sword.

There was a wicked smile on the man's face.

"broken!"

But at the next moment, Mo Wentian who was under his sword, instead of retreating, took another step forward.

"Crack..."

When the crisp voice came, the eyes of the evil slave opened wide, looking at Mo Wentian with incredulity in his eyes.

"Clatter..."

The sword in the man's hand fell to the ground like a pile of tofu.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spewed out of the mouth, and the body of the evil slave flew upside down.

"If you commit evil yourself, you cannot live!"

Withdrawing his fist, Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.

The three-turn sword emperor dares to attack him?

The current Mo Wentian has reached Rank 5 Sword Emperor, and Mo Wentian's physique is comparable to a high-grade imperial weapon. The evil slave's long whip was smashed in Mo Wentian's hands.

Together with the evil slave's sword gang, it also shattered instantly.

"What a powerful force!"

"Young Master Li's evil slave was blown away by him!"

"Could this person be a genius disciple of a certain powerful force..."

...

There were discussions all around, and the evil slave got up from the ground, and looked at Mo Wentian with suspicion.

"what happened?"

But at this moment, a deep voice suddenly came.

I saw a resplendent and resplendent carriage coming from the city gate. In front of the carriage, dozens of women waited on it. In the carriage, there was an even more terrifying sword intent.

"It's Young Master Li!"

"Mr. Li is here, this kid is miserable!"

...

When the surrounding people saw the carriage approaching, their faces changed instantly. The villain who was originally surprised also ran to the carriage and knelt down respectfully.

"Success to the young master, someone is ignoring the majesty of the young master..."

"Then kill!"

Before the evil slave could finish speaking, an indifferent voice came from the carriage.

"killed?"

Mo Wentian's expression turned cold, and the people around couldn't help but take two steps back.

Such a ruthless Mr. Li, Mo Wentian just blocked his carriage, but he wants other people's lives, as if a life is worthless in his eyes.

"Boss, this kid is too arrogant..."

Xiaojiao stood on Mo Wentian's back, his eyes flashed a fierce light.

"Arrogance?"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched. There are quite a few people who want to kill him, but Mo Wentian is not now...

Live well.

"Let me tell you, young master, this person's strength is too strong, and my subordinates are no match for me..."

Standing in front of the carriage, the evil slave was overjoyed when he heard Mr. Li's words, and then hurriedly spoke again.

"Not an opponent?"

"waste!"

A cold voice came from the carriage.

"die!"

At this moment, a terrifying sword qi suddenly pierced through the air, and where the terrifying sword qi passed, there were explosions in the void.

"Four-turn Sword Emperor!"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the four-turn Sword Emperor in the carriage shot at him.

"Boss..."

"Shoot!"

Mo Wentian's eyes completely turned cold.

Originally, he was going to let this person die, but if this person wanted to kill him so much, Mo Wentian, why should he be polite.

"Quack quack..."

"Boss, let me go and overturn this carriage!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao was overjoyed, from the attack of the evil slave to the arrogant appearance of Mr. Li, Xiao Jiao couldn't help it for a long time.

"Sounds..."

In the void, a golden light flashed, and the next moment, the terrifying sword energy shattered directly.

"what?"

There was a frightened and angry sound in the carriage, and a terrifying force erupted from the carriage.

The carriage exploded directly, and the evil slaves in front also flew backwards.

"Who are you, dare to attack me?"

In the void, two figures stood proudly. The front one was an old man. The old man's eyes were cold, and he looked around with a look of surprise.

The young man stood behind the old man, but his face was full of panic.

"Quack quack... aren't you very arrogant, your grandpa Xiaojiao gave you this tail, isn't it a surprise..."

A strange laugh came, and Xiao Jiao's figure appeared in the void at some unknown time, with a fierce aura spreading from his body, Xiao Jiao looked at the two with a playful face.

"Go and tell my father, someone is going to kill me!"

"Go and notify the Patriarch!"

The whole Nancheng was shocked instantly.