When he shot the two afterimages, he saw clearly that they were two fanged ghost tigers, each with sharp teeth more than three feet long, like blades.

The Sharptoothed Ghost Tiger, a fourth-order fierce beast, with its super high agility, almost occupies the pinnacle of this level of fierce beasts!

Even if its skin and bone crystal nucleus had now been refined into the array banner by Mo Tian, each one still had the strength of the peak of the Xuanwu Realm.

"Woo..."

"Whew..."

The roar of the war bull and the roar of the ghost tiger sounded at the same time at this moment!

The earth is trembling, the air is tearing!

Yu Wen's face turned as pale as snow!

Two blood-red afterimages either jumped on the back of the Ugo war bull, or disappeared in the snow.

In just the blink of an eye, the two ghost tigers had already rushed to Yu Wen from two different directions.

That speed is simply lightning fast!

The corners of Yu Wen's eyes trembled fiercely, and he rushed forward.

In the flag array, the Ugo War Bull, which is known for its strength, charges head-on and contains, while the fanged ghost tiger who is good at raiding is like a shadow and lightning, and every time he pounces and bites, the fangs and claws can leave some traces on Yu Wen's body.

Yu Wen, who was trapped in the formation, could feel that the god of death had set his sights on him. A monstrous remorse, accompanied by boundless fear, rose in his heart!

He never thought that a generation of Tianjiao, as a master of the Ascending Dragon List, would actually have such a day, and it was planted in the hands of a disciple of the Outer Valley whose cultivation was so much lower than his own, and who had never been regarded as an opponent by himself!

"I've also killed people who are better than you! You'd better take this sentence as advice!"

This is what the other party said when he provoked Mo Tian before entering the valley.

Now, like the prophecy of the prophets, this statement is being confirmed step by step!

"Mo Tian, don't kill me! I am willing to follow you for the rest of my life and be your servant!" Yu Wen directly fell to his knees and kowtowed.

At this moment, Yu Wen's bearing of the top ten masters and his previous arrogant arrogance were all gone!

He Yu Wen is still young, talented, and has a great future, he doesn't want to die like this!

Mo Tian's heart moved, and the offensive of "Nine Cows and Two Tigers" all stopped.

Yu Wen was overjoyed in his heart and kowtowed three times.

In his lowered eyelids, a cold light like a poisonous snake flickered.

But the moment he raised his head, it was replaced by the most humble gratitude!

Exchange a momentary humiliation for a chance to live. He believed that as long as he stayed by Mo Tian's side, he would have a chance to kill this low-level scum of Xuanwu with one blow.

To hell with all the formations and flags of the formations and flags when the time comes!

"'Today's surname Yu will let you know that without the formation, in front of me, you are not even a fart!' This seems to be what you said, right?"

Mo Tian pouted with a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said indifferently.

"Senior Brother Mo Tian, if you don't remember the villain, just let me go like a fart!" Yu Wen kowtowed and bowed again, tears raining down, looking remorseful and very pitiful.

Mo Tian sneered and said, "You must be thinking at the moment, how to find a suitable opportunity to kill me with one blow!"

The calm words, like Jiao Lei, exploded directly in Yu Wen's heart.

"How do you... No, I didn't think so... Never..."Yu Wen's body was shocked, and sweat was like rain!

This seventeen-year-old boy was so terrifying that he couldn't even guess what he was thinking!

"The surname Mo has lived for hundreds of years, if you are deceived, Tema's! Isn't this eating for so many years in vain!"

Mo Tian smiled coldly, pointed his finger, and a wisp of spiritual power shot out, divided into eleven paths, and submerged into the eleven array flags.

The blood-red pupils of the eleven fierce beasts opened at the same time, exuding an endless killing aura.

Yu Wen scolded, turned around and ran!

Mo Tian turned around expressionlessly and looked at the snow pool.

He is very confident in his own flag. As long as it is not the existence of the Yuanwu Realm, the "Nine Cows and Two Tigers" can be suppressed!

"Mo Tian, I won't let you go if I die!"

Soon, in the flag array, Yu Wen's last voice was heard.

The corners of Mo Tian's mouth hooked an arc, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people. If you want to kill him, you must have the consciousness of being killed!

In the flag array, the killing blood dissipated, leaving only eleven charred and broken beast bone flagpoles, which were inserted in the snow and whimpered in the wind.

The array flag, like the array symbol, is a one-time use thing.

This set of array flags, Mo Tianhua used all his savings, and it took a full nine days to refine successfully.

This is the biggest hole card on him.

I didn't expect that I had just entered the Ice Phoenix Valley, and I didn't do anything, so I used it like this.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Tian had the urge to stomp on Yu Wen's corpse and whip the corpse fiercely!

It was so easy to kill a master of the Ascending Dragon List, but Mo Tian was still feeling sorry for his formation flag, if Yu Wen came back to life, he would definitely die again!

Thinking of the whipping corpse, Mo Tian's eyes suddenly lit up!

Although the formation flag of "Nine Cows and Two Tigers" can no longer be recycled, this Yu Wen's corpse may be able to make it play a role!

Mo Tian's fingers flexed into a grasp, and the true qi formed a strong suction vortex in the palm of his hand. With a force in his palm, Yu Wen's corpse bounced directly off the ground and flew towards him.

When the corpse approached, Mo Tian spit out his palm and sent it directly into the snow pool.

Mo Tian's spiritual power was unfolded, and all the snow pools within a radius of 500 meters were included in the "eyes".

Yu Wen's body fell into the snow pool, sank to the bottom of the pool, and soon floated up with the tumbling snow slurry.

At the time of this breath, a layer of ice as thick as the palm of his hand had already settled on him.

The corpse floated and floated, and after a while, there was nothing unusual in the pool!

"Maybe I'm thinking too much! In the land of seven yin and seven evils, the bones are soup, and the souls are difficult to go, although it is unknown, but under ten thousand years, what else can be left?"

Mo Tian muttered to himself, took off his shirt and jumped in!

What is the difference between the opportunity and the salted fish?

The moment he jumped into the snow pool, the terrifying icy cold qi penetrated through the bone marrow and instantly enveloped Mo Tian. He couldn't help but beat a spirit.

Fortunately, he had the experience of stepping into the ice and snow stream before, so Mo Tian had already prepared.

While the lizard demon fire was running, a warm current flowed through the meridians and points around his body, turning into the flesh, muscles, bones and skin, helping him resist the cold.

Adapting to the cold air in the snow pool, Mo Tian slowly opened the pores around his body and began to absorb the essence energy of the snow slurry.

The energy in these snow syrups is mainly transformed by the flesh and blood essence of those deceased Venerables, and it itself contains a powerful power of qi and blood.

Last time in the Hidden Sword Valley, Mo Tian took thirty Xuanlei Pills, but he was always one foot short of the door, and he couldn't break through to the Xuanwu Realm Triple, a very important reason was that his physical strength did not keep up with the cultivation progress of the Demon Heaven Slaughter Record.

At this time, Mo Tian was not in a hurry to cultivate his true qi and improve his cultivation. But with the power of qi and blood in the pool, temper his own flesh and bones.

About three days later, Mo Tian jumped out of the pool. A thin layer of cold breath surrounded the skin around him, which was actually very textured.

In his body, there is a cool breath that flows all over the flesh and blood, and it is indescribably comfortable.

The true qi of the demon soldier circulates in the body, unimpeded, and there is no half-blockage.