Devouring Heaven Sword God - Chapter 2646

Chapter 2646 Qin Yi is not an opponent

“Boy, you still want to kill me?”

“This is definitely the funniest joke I ever heard!”

“With your ant-like cultivation base, you actually want to kill me. I think you are talking about dreams!”

It’s okay if Mo Wentian didn’t say this. As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Qin Yi’s killing intent instantly skyrocketed.

“Qin Yi, you will soon know if this emperor is talking about dreams!”

The icy voice sounded, and an extremely cold light appeared in Mo Wentian’s eyes.

“Buzz…”

Immediately, Mo Wentian’s figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, Mo Wentian’s figure was already standing proudly in the void.

Mo Wentian’s mind moved, and the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword appeared in his hand.

It’s just that Mo Wentian’s Heaven Devouring Divine Sword appeared, and it was far different from the Heavenly Sword Divine Sword.

On this Heavenly Sword, the sword intent was extremely reckless, but Mo Wentian’s Heaven Devouring Sword looked a bit old, but it didn’t even have the slightest luster, like a rusted iron sword.

“Does the **** and heaven realm master want to use the broken sword in his hand to fight against the Qin Heaven Realm Realm Master? The Heavenly Refining Divine Sword in the Qin Heaven Realm Realm Master’s hand is a holy weapon!”

“Yes, the Heavenly Sword is not only a sacred weapon, but also a sacred weapon in the middle of the holy rank. It is said that this Heavenly Sword is unparalleled!”

“Qin Tianjie has a Divine Sword in his hand, and he is originally a strong man in the late Heavenly Sage, so his strength is absolutely terrifying!”

“The God Heaven Realm Realm Master can block his punch, it’s already very good. In terms of strength, the God Realm Realm Master is definitely not his opponent!”

“This good show, I think it will end soon!”

…

Seeing that Mo Wentian just took out the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, the countless warriors instantly exploded the pot.

In their view, this time the battle will soon end.

The final winner of this battle was Qin Yi.

As for Mo Wentian, the strength of his cultivation base is really too bad, he is not Qin Yi’s opponent at all.

“Boy, with this broken sword, do you still want to kill me?”

Listening to all these discussions, Qin Yi felt a sense of confidence in his heart.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qin Yi laughed wildly.

It looked like that at this moment, he heard some funny jokes, and he didn’t put Mo Wentian in his eyes at all.

But what he didn’t know was that the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword that Mo Wentian took out was not an ordinary Divine Sword.

“Can you kill you? Try it!”

The cold voice sounded, and the aura in Mo Wentian’s body rose rapidly.

Immediately, I saw that Mo Wentian did not hesitate at all, holding the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, directly displaying the Jiujiu Guiyi Sword Art, heading towards Qin Yi.

“Rumble…”

Following Mo Wentian’s Jiujiuguiyi sword technique, nine divine swords appeared in the void instantly, and the nine divine swords hovered endlessly in the void.

But the next moment, those nine divine swords were combined into one divine sword. On top of that divine sword, the mighty power was extremely terrifying, and it slashed towards Mo Wentian.

“Boy, you are too tender if you want to kill me!”

“But if you want to find death so much, then this world master will fulfill you!”

Seeing Mo Wentian’s sword coming towards him, Qin Yi’s sword of Yitian directly greeted him.

“Qiang Qiang…”

The next moment, in the void, two divine swords collided, sparking sparks everywhere.

“boom……”

At the same time, a figure flew out directly, and this figure that flew out was not someone else, it was Qin Yi.

But Mo Wentian stood still in place.

“puff……”

A mouthful of blood came out from Qin Yi’s mouth.

At this moment, Qin Yi’s breath dropped rapidly.

Qin Yi looked at Mo Wentian with awe-inspiring eyes.

At the same time, the Divine Heavenly Sword trembled unexpectedly, as if it was about to leave Qin Yi’s hand and head towards Mo Wentian.

“This… what’s going on?”

“Boy, did you hide your cultivation base?”

“How can your strength be so strong?”

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qin Yi’s eyes were full of shock.

If it hadn’t been for the battle with Mo Wentian himself, Qin Yi would never believe that this cultivation base in front of him was just a martial artist with the Heavenly Emperor’s Consummation, and his strength was so strong.

Not only that, Qin Yi would not believe that the old and broken sword in Mo Wentian’s hand was so strong.

At this moment, his Heavenly Devouring Divine Sword seemed to have been conquered by Mo Wentian’s Divine Sword, heading directly towards Mo Wentian’s Heaven Devouring Divine Sword.

In fact, it didn’t take long for Qin Yi to seize the Heavenly Divine Sword. He had always wanted to establish a connection with the Heavenly Divine Sword, but the Heavenly Divine Sword could not feel him at all.

He also wanted to directly suppress Yitian Divine Sword with Divine Soul and inject his Divine Soul power, but he just couldn’t inject it.

But at this moment, the God Sword Yitian took the initiative to leave his hand and head towards Mo Wentian.

Obviously, this Yitian Divine Sword seems to be the master of others.

How can Qin Yi’s heart not be surprised?

“Hidden cultivation base?”

“The emperor never hides his cultivation base!”

Mo Wentian looked at Qin Yi, with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, and an arc was raised.

Qin Yi was shocked, but Mo Wentian’s expression was indifferent.

“Boy, you are so weird!”

“Your strength is beyond my imagination. How can you, a consummate warrior of Heavenly Emperor, be stronger than mine!”

“And the divine sword in your hand, what kind of divine sword is it, and what realm it has reached? Why can it directly conquer my heavenly divine sword!”

“Boy, who are you?”

Seeing Mo Wentian’s indifferent expression, Qin Yi’s expression changed drastically.

But the next moment, Qin Yi thought of the black-robed man confessing to him, and asked him to solve Mo Wentian.

Thinking this way, Qin Yi staggered and collapsed directly to the ground.

It turned out that the black robe man asked him to kill Mo Wentian, and he didn’t take it seriously.

After all, Mo Wentian, a martial artist whose cultivation is only in the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, he really didn’t care about it.

But at this moment, Qin Yi never dared to underestimate Mo Wen’s talent. Even Qin Yi had regrets in his heart. He knew that he should obey the black robe man’s words and behead Mo Wentian earlier.

At the same time, a hunch rose in Qin Yi’s heart. If Mo Wentian grows up, it will be absolutely terrifying.

“This emperor is Mo Wentian!”

“Don’t you know this?”

“Qin Yi Ant, don’t you want to fight the emperor well, don’t you want to kill the emperor?”

“Why? I’ve only fought twice now, so I’m afraid of the emperor, and have to surrender to the emperor?”

Looking at the impressive face of Qin Yi, Mo Wentian’s mouth grinned slightly, raising a curve.

“Give up?”

“How can I admit defeat?”

“Boy, today I, Qin Yi, don’t care who you are? No matter what your identity is!”

“I will kill you!”

Listening to Mo Wentian’s words, Qin Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and said coldly.

“Senior Shenzhu, this Heavenly Sword has already taken the initiative to recognize me as master!”

“This Yitian Divine Sword is here for the time being!”

But at this moment, Mo Wentian looked at the old man of God Orb, and his eyes flashed with a deep voice.

This Yitian Divine Sword took the initiative to recognize Mo Wentian as the master so quickly, this was beyond Mo Wentian’s expectations.

But at this moment, Mo Wentian didn’t have time to think about it.

When the Yitian Divine Sword was in full view, it had to recognize itself as its master, which had completely angered Qin Yi.

“Boy, hold this Heavenly Divine Sword first!”

“Be careful of the battle!”

The old man of the **** bead looked at Mo Wentian, with a worrisome look in his eyes.

“Senior Shenzhu, don’t worry!”

“This Qin Yi is not my opponent!”

A sonorous voice sounded, and a touch of firmness rose in Mo Wentian’s eyes.