Chapter 82: Destroying the withering and decaying

"Want to leave Ling Yuan City, in front of my Xiang Guangyao, I'm afraid you don't have that chance!"

Just as Mo Yan and Yuan Fei were driving the Jiaoma towards the gate of Ling Yuan City with all their might, a voice full of anger suddenly sounded behind the two of them.

Then a figure of lightning, like lightning, flickered in front of the path leading to the city gate.

"Who are you?" Mo Yan's pupils shrank, and he felt the same strong aura from this person as Xu Liang, the leader of the men in black, and it seemed that he was also a little master at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm.

"City Lord of Ling Yuan City!" This middle-aged man named Xiang Guangyao squinted his eyes and glanced at Mo Yan casually, then bypassed him and looked at Yuan Fei, "Boy, I know that you are an inner disciple of the White Lotus Sect, so I don't embarrass you, if you want to leave Ling Yuan City, you can do it at any time, but the fat boy behind you is a rebellious Yuan family who colluded to kill the country and intended to rebel, and he must stay." ”

"Look for death!" Yuan Fei was so angry when he heard this, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to jump off the horse and fight hard with Xiang Guangyao.

However, the speed of the ink was faster than him, only a flash, as if changing shapes, disappeared from the Jiao horse, and then appeared in front of Xiang Guangyao's body, the vertical palm was like a knife, the true qi was permeated, and the soul devouring ghost slashed out.

Bang!

On the blade formed by the gray true qi, in addition to all kinds of ferocious and evil demons and monsters, there was also an additional phantom of the Howling Moon Demon Wolf, roaring in the sky, vividly, making the power of the Spirit Devouring Ghost Slash even more powerful.

Although the Soul Devouring Ghost Slash did not imprison the broken soul of Xu Liang, the leader of the men in black, the Howling Moon Demon Wolf imprisoned a lot, and in the end, the souls of the many Howling Moon Demon Wolves fused together, forming the demon wolf phantom that now appears on the gray true qi.

"What kind of martial art is this? It actually gives me a very terrifying feeling?"

Xiang Guangyao, who had never put Mo Yan in his eyes from beginning to end, suddenly his face changed greatly, although he didn't believe that Mo Yan could hurt himself, but when the seemingly ordinary soul devouring ghost slashed at him, an incomparably terrifying feeling was suddenly born in his heart, and his body trembled, as if he was not under his control, and he wanted to turn around and run away on his own.

It's a life instinct, and it's only when there's a real life-and-death crisis.

Although he was very reluctant to believe that this was true, out of trust in his life instinct, Xiang Guangyao still moved his body and dodged the attack of the Spirit Devouring Ghost Slash.

"Enma Fist!"

Mo Yan made up his mind to kill this roadblocker, so he missed the blow and his face remained unchanged, which was another great mastery.

Heaven and earth collapsed, mountains and rivers shattered, stars fell, three punches, blasted out one after another, suddenly the wind howled, the sky was full of fist shadows, and within ten meters around, a dark and heavy demonic fog was actually derived, as if bringing hell to the world, completely enveloping Xiang Guangyao in it.

Ever since he cultivated his True Qi, the power of the Enma Fist had doubled, and it was terrifyingly powerful.

If the previous Enma Fist was a small knife for cutting fruits, then the current Enma Fist is a sword capable of slaughtering the Divine Dragon, and the power between the two is not the same at all.

"Roar!"

A roar sounded around him, and a black light burst out from the gray true qi, turning into a Hell Enma wearing a crown and a black robe, looming, suppressing the evil spirits of the ten directions.

Click!

The Enma fist bombarded Xiang Guangyao, and before he could make contact, just the violent wind blew his hair flying, and his clothes swayed, and finally he couldn't bear the violent power, and he actually exploded inch by inch, and the whole person became naked.

"How is that possible?" Xiang Guangyao was shocked, he didn't expect that Mo Yan's strength would be so strong, first the Spirit Devouring Ghost Slash made him feel frightened for no reason, and he didn't dare to take it hard, and now it was the Enma Fist, and before he could reach his body, he shattered the clothes on his body, as if he was not facing a fist, but an ancient divine mountain, which rumbled and suppressed.

"Fight! I don't believe that my dignified refining realm is at the pinnacle of the realm, and the existence that is about to break through to the outer release realm, will it be the opponent of you, a guy who has just entered the qi refining realm?"

Xiang Guangyao roared, his palms raised, and blasted forward, and the entire surface of his palms surged out with red true qi, which was covered with Dao flame patterns, and the surrounding temperature rose violently, and the air was scorching, like a steamer, and even produced a trace of white mist.

The Jiaoma behind Mo Yan couldn't bear such a blazing high temperature, he neighed, turned around and ran wildly, and fled from this place, even more than ten meters away from here, the Jiaoma under Yuan Fei became irritable, kept snorting, and trampled on the ground with four hooves, as if he knew that there was going to be a vicious fight here, and wanted to escape, but he was desperately suppressed by Yuan Fei.

Rumble!

The deafening sound sounded, the gray light and red light, reflecting each other, and finally both annihilated, but the wind set off violently shook in the air, and the houses on both sides were blown violently trembling, and the solid stone ground appeared in an instant, and the cobwebs generally extended in all directions.

The pure physical strength of the two of them is already close to one million catties, and the destructive power caused by the true qi is even more incomparable, and it cannot be described in numbers.

"Poof!"

Impacted by this force, Xiang Guangyao violently spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the whole person was swept away, and slammed into a wall, collapsing that wall and being buried underneath.

However, Mo Yan's body only shook slightly, his face was as usual, and his breathing was steady, showing his strong strength.

He is only at the beginning of the Qi Refining Realm now, and the true qi in his body is still in the "gaseous state", while Xiang Guangyao's true qi has reached the final "solid state", it stands to reason that the quality is much higher than him, and if he collides head-on, his true qi will definitely be defeated at once.

But the result was completely opposite, this was mainly because he knew the black coffin in the sea, and he was refining and purifying the true qi in his body all the time, removing the turnips and retaining the essence, and refining all the impurities, so although he was only at the beginning of the Qi Refining Realm, in terms of the quality of the True Qi, it was already comparable to that of a peak cultivator of the Qi Refining Realm.

In addition, the "Book of Death" he cultivated, it was an extremely clever martial art, and the moves contained in it were powerful and mysterious, how could Xiang Guangyao, the city lord of a small border city in Anping Kingdom, be able to contend with?

"Yuan Fei, let's go!"

Mo Yan didn't even look at Xiang Guangyao, who was buried in the broken bricks and tiles, he shouted loudly, and rushed to the city gate first.

Now his speed, hundreds of meters in an instant, is incredibly fast, even if it is a galloping horse, he has to bow down in front of him.

"Okay! Drive, drive, drive......"

Yuan Fei clamped the horse's belly between his legs and quickly followed behind Mo Yan.

The two of them soon came to the city gate, but by this time the city gate was closed, and there were thousands of soldiers, armed with guns and spears, guarding it, apparently having received orders in advance, knowing that Mo Yan and Yuan Fei would pass through here.

"Mo Yan, what should I do?" Seeing this scene, Yuan Fei frowned.

"Don't be afraid, I'll open the way, attract the attention of these guards, and then you find another opportunity to rush out!"

Mo Yan didn't have any good way, he could only forcibly break through, although he didn't want to hurt these ordinary cultivators, but if he couldn't avoid it, then he wouldn't have the slightest mercy, so as not to put himself in danger.