"Noise!"

Mo Yan didn't bother to pay attention to these two wastes, kicked his legs, and shot out like a cannonball, a pair of iron fists were like stars falling from the nine heavens, tearing the sky and smashing at Zhou Feibai, and the air currents set off were surging wildly, as if a big river had burst its banks.

"Not good, Dragon Pattern Admiralty!"

Zhou Feibai didn't expect that Mo Yan would dare to make a move on him after learning that he had a spiritual weapon, but he didn't notice it for a while, and he didn't have time to react otherwise, so he could only sacrifice the dragon pattern golden bell of the lower spiritual weapon.

I saw a small golden bell hanging from his waist, which suddenly bloomed with brilliant golden light, forming a cylindrical brilliance similar to a golden bell jar, with a golden dragon pattern painted on it, majestic, wandering and roaring, covering him inside.

Boom!

Mo Yan hit it with a punch and was actually blocked, but his face remained unchanged, and the second punch continued to blast out like thunder.

Bang bang bang!

He shook his fist like flying, and in an instant, he actually bombarded out hundreds of punches, the cylindrical brilliance was beaten and shocked, and the strong sound waves were visible to the naked eye, spreading in all directions like water waves, and Zhou Feibai inside was shocked and retreated, and a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth, obviously hurting his viscera.

As for Feng Xi, Yang Lin and the others, they were even more unbearable, holding their heads and wailing in pain, rolling all over the ground, and blood flowed out of their seven orifices.

"Impossible, how can you have such a strong strength? 30,000 catties, 50,000 catties? This is already beyond the initial level of the Qi Refining Realm, and it is directly catching up with the middle level!"

Zhou Feibai roared sharply, slashed his fingers, and dripped blood on the little golden bell.

Jingle Bell!

Suddenly, the small golden bell rang out, bursting out with an incomparably dazzling golden light, like a small golden sun, and the cylindrical brilliance was irradiated by this golden light, and actually began to rotate.

"Die!"

Mo Yan roared, pneumatic mountains and rivers, he didn't expect Dacheng's Enma Golden Body to be so powerful, directly increased his strength to 50,000 catties, and the speed was as fast as lightning, truly surpassing the sound, which can be called "supersonic speed".

His footsteps were trampled again and again, his fists were like a raging storm, and each punch had the power of ten thousand jun, like a giant axe opening a mountain, and a brute elephant pulling out a tree, the momentum was huge and terrifying.

The heavens and the earth collapsed, the mountains and rivers shattered, the stars fell, three moves and one paragraph, repeated performances, the cycle continued, and the momentum climbed to the top.

He was like a hellish enma who never knew tiredness, wielding an iron fist, chiseling through the mountains and suppressing the demons of the ten directions.

Click!

It was as if the invisible glass had been shattered, and the golden light shrouded in Zhou Feibai's body was finally shattered.

Mo Yan actually relied on his flesh and blood brute strength to break through the defense of a low-grade spiritual weapon, which was really against the sky!

"It can't be!"

Zhou Feibai's face changed miserably, his whole body trembled, his biggest reliance on the dragon pattern golden bell was actually forcibly broken by Mo Yan, which was tantamount to a thunderbolt on a sunny day for him, which scared his soul and his heart was cold.

"It's not impossible, you think that if you have a spiritual weapon, I don't have it? No, in my eyes, the spiritual weapon is like broken bricks and tiles that are not worth mentioning, what do you think this is?"

With a wave of one hand, several pieces of light suddenly shone brightly, and the powerful treasure was suspended in mid-air, with swords and swords, guns and spears, and the shocked Zhou Feibai's eyes widened, as if he was a fool, and he couldn't speak.

"So you think you can defeat me with a spiritual weapon? It's naïve and ridiculous, I just don't want to use these things outside of me. ”

Mo Yan completely crushed Zhou Feibai's psychological defense, and immediately sneered, and walked towards him with his fist.

"No, no, no, you don't dare to kill me, you can't kill me! If you kill me, my eldest brother will not let you go, the world will not let you go, and Senior Brother Bai Lingyun will not let you go!"

Zhou Feibai was really scared now, and he retreated again and again, howling like an injured beast.

"Oh, who's your eldest brother?"

Zhou Feibai thought that Mo Yan was frightened by what he said, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "My eldest brother's name is Zhou Feihong, he is a core disciple, and he ranks first on the hidden dragon list, he may step into the outer realm at any time and become a true disciple, he is the right-hand man of Senior Brother Bai Lingyun, and I borrowed this dragon pattern golden bell from Senior Brother Bai Lingyun and specially saved my life." ”

"But if I don't kill you, I'm not at ease. Mo Yan laughed: "As long as I kill you, no one will trouble me, and as you said before, a major change has occurred in the Demon Abyss, even if I kill you, the sect will not be able to find out my head, and your eldest brother will not know who killed you." ”

Speaking of this, Mo Yan's eyes suddenly cold, he snorted coldly, and kicked up a stone on the ground with one kick, and the stone flew through the air, erupting with a sharp roar, rubbing a spark.

Boom!

A young man in yellow who stumbled and fled was pierced through the heart by a stone, and before he could even scream, he fell to the ground and died.

This young man is Feng Xi, and he actually wanted to escape while Mo Yan was not paying attention, but how could this be possible?

With Mo Yan's current strength, he sees six ways and listens to all directions, and no disturbance can hide his perception!

And including Zhou Feibai, there are a total of seven people, and he has decided to kill them all, leaving no one!

Chop the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows!

He didn't want to leave a curse on himself.

"I'm fighting with you!" Seeing that Mo Yan would not let go of himself at all, Zhou Feibai was also inspired to be fierce in his heart, and actually took out a medium-grade magic weapon-level short knife from behind him, and stabbed Mo Yan in the heart fiercely.

"The light of the fireflies also dares to compete with the bright moon?"

Mo Yan sneered, easily dodged Zhou Feibai's desperate counterattack, and then exploded his head with a punch, turning him into a headless corpse, blood spurting out more than three feet high, and a rain of demonic blood.

"Let's go!"

"Run!

"Run!"

The remaining five people were frightened, knowing that with their own strength, they would not be Mo Yan's opponent no matter what, and even the defense of the lower grade spirit weapon could be broken, except for the core disciples, who else could compete with Mo Yan?

"Are you leaving, when you and Zhou Feibai come to kill me together, you are already doomed to death!"

Mo Yan showed a cruel smile, his body flashed slightly, and he appeared outside Bai Mikai, punching Yang Lin's chest through and pulling out a bloody heart.

"Ahem...... Mo Yan, you ......" Yang Lin looked at Mo Yan with great fear, blood foam continued to flow from his mouth, his body trembled, and he fell to the ground.

This outer disciple who almost killed Mo Yan at the beginning finally got the retribution he deserved.

Mo Yan didn't even look at him, his body flickered again and again, killing all the other four outer disciples, although these people fled in different directions in order to survive, but in the face of his speed beyond the sound, there was no use at all.

"Dragon-patterned golden bell?"

Mo Yan picked up the small golden bell hanging on Zhou Feibai's waist, this spiritual weapon was only the formation contained in it, and it was temporarily lost its effect when it was bombarded by him, and it was not destroyed.

casually threw the dragon pattern golden bell into the magic weapon hall of the Burning Sun Immortal Mansion, and he was about to leave this place of right and wrong, when suddenly his face changed greatly.