At this moment, Yuan Hu had a bad premonition in his heart.
What's more, Yuan Hu felt an aura of death coming towards him.
At this moment, Yuan Hu had only one thought in his mind, and that was to leave quickly.
However, Mo Wentian is here, and he has seen Mo Wentian's speed before. Mo Wentian's speed is much stronger than him. Will Mo Wentian let him leave
"What? Did I hear it correctly? The king actually said that this boy's soul reached 1,200 feet?"
"This... this is impossible! This boy's cultivation is only at the level of the Emperor's Perfection. His soul cannot possibly reach 1,200 feet!"
"These 1,200 souls are stronger than our king, even the king of the Sword Dragon Clan!"
"Yes, it seems that our king is going to fall into the hands of this boy today!"
"Not only does this kid have a crush on our king, he is also the king of the Sword Dragon Clan, and there is no way he can escape!"
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Listening to Yuan Hu's shocking words, countless Three-Headed Tiger Clan disciples' eyes were filled with astonishment.
If Yuan Hu hadn't said it himself, or if they hadn't looked at the shocked look on Yuan Hu's face, they wouldn't have believed that Mo Wentian's spirit had reached a height of 1,200 feet.
At this moment, the countless disciples of the three-headed tiger clan wanted to flee.
What's more, they all came here for the Xiyan Divine Flower, but at this moment, they had no intention of capturing the Xiyan Divine Flower.
They just want to leave this place, and their intuition tells them that as long as they leave, they can survive.
"Boss, these disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan want to leave?"
Seeing the disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and Sword Dragon Clan trying to leave, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with a cold light and he said coldly.
"Want to leave?"
"Now that you're here, why are you leaving!"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and there was an extremely cold light in his eyes.
"Boss, leave these disciples to me!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao understood instantly.
After following Mo Wentian for so long, Xiaojiao instantly understood what Mo Wentian meant when Mo Wentian said this.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed slightly and nodded.
"Brother Xiaojiao, let me help you!"
"Let's keep these disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan together!"
At this moment, You'er's figure flashed and appeared in front of Xiaojiao.
Looking at Xiaojiao, You'er said with a hint of curvature on his face.
"You'er, be careful!"
"These disciples, as long as they don't run away and don't kill, the boss will still be useful if he keeps them!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Xiaojiao looked at You'er, a gleam of light flashing across his eyes.
"Is there any use for it, boss?"
"Okay, brother Xiaojiao, I listen to you!"
As he muttered to himself, a trace of doubt appeared in You'er's eyes.
But the next moment, something seemed to come to mind, and a glimmer of light flashed in You'er's eyes.
"Walk!"
With a cold shout, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and transformed directly into a divine dragon of several thousand feet, trapping the disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan who were about to flee first into his dragon body. .
"You... what are you doing?"
"Yes, we want to leave, why do you stop us?"
"Little reptile, please don't be arrogant. Your boss can't be our king's opponent at all. Do you want us to watch your boss be killed here by not letting us leave?"
"It's so disgusting that we won't even let us leave!"
"This person is really too arrogant. If we weren't too weak, we would definitely fight this person!"
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Seeing the little dragon encircling them all, the countless disciples of the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan were very dissatisfied.
Looking at Xiaojiao, figures stood up one after another and shouted fiercely.
Listening to these angry curses, Xiaojiao didn't respond at all.
It's not that Xiao Jiao is afraid of these three-headed tiger clan and sword dragon clan people, but that Xiao Jiao is too lazy to get along with these ants.
"How dare you call my little brother a little reptile? I think you are tired of living!"
But at this moment, You'er's figure flashed and disappeared directly from the spot.
When you reappeared, You'er's figure had already appeared in front of a figure.
This figure is none other than the person who said the little dragon was a little reptile.
A cold voice sounded, and a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in You'er's hand. With a wave of his hand, You'er pierced the figure's chest with the dagger.
The figure fell directly to the ground.
His chest was penetrated by You'er's dagger, and the rich smell of blood instantly filled the air.
You'er's speed was extremely fast, so fast that the disciple of the Sword Dragon Clan was killed by You'er before he could react.
"You'er..."
Looking at this scene, a complicated look flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said quickly.
"Brother Xiaojiao, this person dares to call you little reptile, he is really looking for death!"
As soon as Xiaojiao said this, You'er's figure appeared in front of Xiaojiao.
Looking at Xiaojiao, You'er said seriously.
You'er's serious look was extremely innocent.
Xiaojiao originally wanted to say something, but looking at You'er's appearance, Xiaojiao opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Brother Xiaojiao, did You'er do something wrong just now?"
Seeing that Xiao Jiao didn't speak for a long time, You'er's expression darkened instantly.
The figure flashed and appeared next to Xiaojiao, grabbing Xiaojiao's body and saying with confusion on his face.
"You'er, don't get angry because of other people's words!"
Xiaojiao pondered for a while, looked at You'er, and said seriously.
"Brother Xiaojiao, You'er understands!"
"It was wrong for me to kill this disciple of the Sword Dragon Clan just now..."
Listening to Xiaojiao's words, a gleam of light flashed across You'er's eyes, and her head lowered.
"You'er, it's not what you think!"
"I'm not blaming you, I'm just worried about you!"
"The disciple of the Sword Dragon Clan you killed just now, I know you took action because he scolded me angrily. This person is not strong. It's a good thing that you can kill him with one blow!"
"What I'm worried about is that if you meet someone whose cultivation is stronger than yours, you can't get angry just because of a word!"
Before You'er finished speaking, a complicated look flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes and he said in a deep voice.
"Brother Xiaojiao, it turns out you care about me!"
"You'er just misunderstood you!"
"You'er will listen to Brother Xiaojiao from now on!"
Hearing Xiaojiao's words, You'er, who was still frowning, instantly relaxed her brows.
A smile instantly appeared on that fair and delicate face.
"Um!"
Seeing You'er regaining her smiling face, Xiao Jiao hummed slightly and nodded with satisfaction.
"Boy, you..."
"what do you mean?"
"This king is fighting with you. Why do you want to trap all the disciples of my Three-Headed Tiger Clan and Sword Dragon Clan? What is your purpose?"
At this moment, Yuan Hu struggled hard, trying to break away from Mo Wentian's 1,200-foot soul that was about to envelope him, but no matter how hard he tried, Mo Wentian's soul could not be grasped. It was like it was locked on him and there was no way he could break away.
As for why he didn't want to eat, at this moment, the bad premonition in Yuan Hu's heart became stronger and stronger.
Mo Wentian gathered these disciples from the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan. Although he didn't know Mo Wentian's purpose, he knew that it was not simple.
At least, Mo Wentian's identity is not simple.
"Ant, as long as you obey me honestly!"
"You will see what this emperor wants to do!"
Mo Wentian did not answer directly, but looked at Yuan Hu and said with a cold face.