Mo Yan swung his fist and attacked, like an ancient god, splitting the chaos and creating the world, the power was so fierce that it was enough to split the mountains and break the mountains, but the power of those true qi soles was indeed earth-shattering, worthy of the full attack of the master of the Outer Realm, which shocked his hands sore, his body retreated again and again, and every step exploded the hard ground, and one deep pit after another appeared.

"It's so strong!"

"Is this still a sixteen-year-old?"

"He can actually confront the Lord of the Iron and Blood God of War head-on without falling behind, who can do it except for the master of the Outer Release Realm? But he is only a mid-level cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm!"

The soldiers of the four legions who were watching the battle around were all shocked, and they were knocked to the ground by an invisible force, and everyone hurriedly retreated in shock, so that they didn't even notice Yuan Fei quietly retreating.

"Boy, I admit that you are very strong, but after all, you are not a master of the Outer Realm! Now, I will let you know that no matter how strong your strength is, it is useless in the face of the huge realm gap. The gap between levels is not something you can overcome if you want to!"

Xu Wenqiang roared again and again, and while consuming a lot of True Qi to block Mo Yan's advance, his body retreated like lightning, and he distanced himself from Mo Yan.

He had already seen that although the Soul Devouring Ghost Slash was powerful, it was limited to the realm and could not be separated from the body to attack in the air.

As long as the two keep a certain distance, Mo Yan can't help him, but he can send out a thousand steps of divine fist to attack continuously, and Mo Yan will definitely be beaten to death by him.

"Die!"

Mo Yan's eyes were cold, and he used all his strength to cast a ghost flash, his feet flashed with gray light, and the yin wind gusted, forming out of thin air, circling up and down around him, and at his feet, there were actually two gray winged phantoms, very small, only the size of a palm, distributed on both sides of his feet, making him look as if he was wearing a pair of winged shoes.

Under the tremendous pressure, Ghost Flash has undergone a new transformation, and it seems to be the Ghost Wing in Hell, although it is not as good as the Wings of the Blood Bat, but it is lighter, and it can greatly reduce its own weight and weaken the resistance of the wind.

Sou!

The ghost shadow flash after the "mutation" increased the speed of the ink to an incomparably terrifying level, and it was actually 10,000 meters in an instant, which was double the previous one, such a speed, even if the elephant realm was strong and stimulated the wings of aura, it was only to this extent.

In an instant, Mo Yan's body disappeared abruptly, and countless true qi paws passed through the illusory shadows he left behind, collapsing the ground where he was standing, the earth exploded, and the rubble pierced through the air, and a deep pit ten zhang deep appeared, and there was faint groundwater flowing out.

All the soldiers who approached here were all knocked to the ground by the impact of the escaping true qi, their bones shattered, and they vomited blood, and the rest of the people were shocked and retreated.

Mo Yan disappeared suddenly, Xu Wenqiang's eyes shrank, and a strong warning appeared in his heart, knowing that something was wrong, he just wanted to get up and avoid it, but a black light flashed and swept over his body.

And his whole body froze in place in an instant, like a rusty machine, and when he lowered his head with great difficulty, he saw that his collapsed chest had turned into a thin skin.

At this time, Mo Yan's body appeared, standing behind Xu Wenqiang, his fists clenched, and the gray true air on it swirled, and it was covered with a layer of red blood, constantly falling to the ground.

"Boy, you ......"

Xu Wenqiang used all his strength, turned his head to look at Mo Yan, his mouth opened, and he wanted to say something, but he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and some internal organ fragments were mixed in it, and finally before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a puff, raising a large cloud of dust.

"Whew!"

Mo Yan let out a long breath, just now he used all his strength to cast a ghost flash, stimulating a new form change, reaching a terrifying speed of 10,000 meters in an instant, with Xu Wenqiang's strength, he naturally couldn't react, and was hit in the chest by his Enma Fist.

Although this person was wearing a set of medium-grade magic weapon-level armor, how could he be able to resist his fists?

And his physical body is comparable to a lower-grade spiritual weapon, not to mention the powerful Enma Fist, just a casual punch and a palm, it is like a full blow of a lower-grade spiritual weapon, which is extremely terrifying.

This is also the reason why he does not use magic weapons, because his physical body is already very strong, not weaker than some magic weapons.

Under the attack of his Enma Fist, Xu Wenqiang's chest immediately dented, his bones shattered, and the internal organs of his body were squeezed into a pile of meat by the huge force, and he naturally couldn't survive.

"The Predator-Blooded God of War is dead! I can't be dreaming, am I?"

"This is impossible, absolutely impossible, first the four army commanders, and now the iron-blooded god of war Xu Wen is a powerful person, how can this person have such a strong strength?"

"This son is just a Qi Refining Realm cultivator, he can fight and kill the master of the Outer Release Realm, he is really a rare genius in ten thousand years, we can't be his opponent at all, what should we do?"

"I see that this son seems to have come to save this remnant of the Yuan family, and we captured this remnant of the Yuan family and used it to threaten him. ”

"I can't see it, didn't you see that the deputy head of the Violent Tiger Legion wanted to capture this remnant of the Yuan family, but he found out that he killed him with one blow? Do you think you are even more powerful than the deputy head of the Violent Tiger Legion?"

The soldiers of the four major legions around them talked one after another, looking at Mo Yan's eyes full of fear, tens of thousands of people were actually shocked by him alone, and they didn't dare to arrest Yuan Fei.

Even the deputy commanders of the other three major legions were silent at the moment, and when Mo Yan's gaze swept over, they all turned their heads to avoid it.

"Yuan Fei, let's go!"

Ignoring these soldiers, Mo Yan's figure flashed, and as soon as he grabbed Yuan Fei who was out of the encirclement, he was about to take him out of here.

Now that Yuan Fei has taken the ground-level healing pill, the injuries on his body have recovered, and some of the wounds that are deep enough to see the bones have stopped bleeding and begun to heal, but he can walk.

"Whom, who killed my great-great-grandson, give my life to my ancestor!"

Just as Mo Yan and Yuan Fei broke away from the encirclement of the four major legions and rushed towards the outside of Frost Hua City, an earth-shattering roar came from the sky in the distance, and a figure carried a red fire in the sky, like an ancient fierce bird, with a pair of wings behind it covering the sky and the sun, flying at an incredible speed.

"True Vaporization Wing, Elephant Realm Powerhouse!"

Mo Yan's complexion changed drastically, and he knew that he could kill the masters of the Outer Realm with all his might, but against the strong people of the Elephant Realm, he would definitely die.

Even the weakest Pictographic Realm cultivator was not something he could deal with, because the realm gap between the two was too big, so big that even with any magic weapon, it couldn't be made up.

"It's the Eternal Ancestor!"

"Xu Yongheng, the first emperor of Anping Kingdom, calls himself the Eternal Emperor!"

"The true foundation of Anping Kingdom, the ancestor of the pictographic realm cultivation, even if it is Bai Zhantian, the head of the White Lotus Sect, he has to give a few thin faces!"

The soldiers of the four major legions around them were overjoyed when they saw Xu Yongheng appear, everyone seemed to have been injected with chicken blood and regained their fighting spirit, and some soldiers under the command of their respective captains and commanders quickly assembled, wanting to stop Mo Yan from escaping.

"Look for death!"

Mo Yan's eyes were cold, knowing that now was not the time to hesitate, he immediately urged the Key of the Sun and moved Yuan Fei into the Sun Immortal Mansion, while he used all his strength to cast a ghost shadow, and the whole person turned into a black lightning bolt, moving forward at a high speed.

Along the way, everywhere he passed, whether it was the soldiers of the Quenching Body Realm or the leaders of the Qi Refining Realm, they were all like tofu, they all exploded one after another, blood gushed out, and the scarlet blood on the ground boiled more than once.