Aotian stood opposite Mo Jiuyou with an ugly face, but there was an extra cut about the length of a finger on the back of his originally white hand, and drops of blood were pouring out.

On the other side, there was an evil smile on Mo Jiuyou's face, and there was a faint blood stain on the dagger, which was obviously left behind when the back of Aotian's hand was cut.

"The set of mystical steps you used just now should be the dragon walking step, Ji Ji, it is worthy of a low-level and high-grade body martial arts." Mo Jiuyou said to Aotian like a cat playing mouse.

Aotian didn't answer, Yu Guang glanced at Aoyan, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

I saw that the three middle-aged men of the Shadow Adventure Team surrounded Ao Yan, and the mysterious power between them ran through each other like a rope, and the attacks that erupted from time to time at that time, even Ao Yan did not dare to ignore them.

On the surface, it seems that they are evenly matched, but once the time drags on, the three twin brothers will show their defeat. After all, Ao Yan is a genuine innate fivefold, although the formation of the three twin brothers is also quite mysterious, but when it comes to staying power, it is obviously inferior to Ao Yan.

And what he has to do is to delay as much time as possible and wait for Sister Yan to get rid of the three of them. If she is caught by this Mo Jiuyou, then Sister Yan will definitely be in a mess, and she will really have no skills to return to the sky at that time.

Thinking about it, Aotian couldn't help but focus all his attention on Mo Jiuyou.

Mo Jiu smiled sneerfully:

"You really don't know whether you live or die, and you still care about others when you die?!"

Aotian's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't speak. His feet took the arcane steps again, and it was like an arrow with a string flying towards Mo Jiuyou.

Mo Jiuyou sneered, and the dagger in his hand was drawn out like a spiritual snake, bringing bursts of whistling wind, which instantly inserted into Aotian's heart.

The smile on the corner of Mo Jiuyou's mouth just froze. I saw that the aotian pierced by the dagger actually dissipated strangely.

"Afterimage?!"

As soon as this thought flashed through Mo Jiuyou's heart, a fierce force roared from behind him.

"Knock"

There was a thud of thud.

I saw Mo Jiuyou's messy steps forward a few steps, and there was a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Before Mo Jiuyou could stand firm, Aotian's attack followed, and the domineering fist power blasted out like a Nu River.

At this moment, Mo Jiuyou is like a small boat in the rolling waves, and there is a possibility of subversion at any time.

However, Aotian did not relax in the slightest. He knew that the reason why he was able to gain the upper hand was completely because he relied on the afterimage that Long Youbu conjured up to confuse Mo Jiuyou's sight. Then he attacked him unsuspectingly, causing chaos in all directions.

As the saying goes, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion. Once Mo Jiuyou gets used to his attack, he will definitely launch a ferocious counterattack at that time. And at that time, the advantages he created will also be gone, so Aotian must do everything possible to make Mo Jiuyou hurt during this time and reduce the pressure later.

"Phew"

At this moment, a sharp light shone in Aotian's sight, and the Heavenly Transformation Power in Aotian's dantian was extremely humane and sounded a terrible dragon roar, which seemed to contain heart-rending pain.

"Poof"

A mouthful of crimson blood spurted out of Aotian's mouth, and his eyes were full of horror.

Just now, Aotian felt that a dragon shadow appeared on Mo Jiuyou's dagger, but as soon as the dragon shadow flashed, a dagger light and shadow appeared, and it was fiercely inserted into the dragon shadow. Then the dragon's shadow shattered like glass, and the blinding light rose from it.

With the shining light, the Heavenly Transformation Power in Aotian's dantian sounded a terrible scream, and the blood in Aotian's mouth couldn't stop spitting out.

"This ...... This is? A panic that had never existed before permeated Aotian's heart. Even three years ago, when his Xuanli was abolished, he didn't feel this panic. And today, in this wilderness, Aotian truly felt that death was so close to him.

The light gradually faded, revealing Mo Jiuyou's situation at this moment.

I saw that he was trembling all over, clenching his teeth, the expression in his eyes was constantly changing and struggling, and the roars like beasts continued to come out of Mo Jiuyou's throat.

The dagger in his right hand completely changed, and he saw that the dagger was blood-red all over, as if streams of blood were flowing non-stop, and a disgusting bloody aura rushed towards Aotian.

In an instant, Aotian's breathing became heavy, and his originally black and white pupils were gradually covered with a touch of bloodthirsty scarlet.

"Dragon Slayer Dagger?!" The middle-aged man's deep shouts exploded in Aotian's mind.

The scarlet in Aotian's eyes suddenly faded in the middle-aged man's deep shouting, and he regained his previous clarity.

As soon as he regained his senses, Aotian retreated violently, distancing himself from Mo Jiuyou, and his head was covered with cold sweat.

Just now, Aotian very clearly sensed that his body was not under his control, and the blood in his whole body was boiling, and he became extremely bloodthirsty, eager to kill all the people in the world.

If it weren't for the deep shouts of his teacher, I am afraid that he would have become a puppet who only knows how to kill.

"Old ...... Teacher, that's ...... What is it? Aotian asked in a trembling voice.

"The primeval murder weapon, the Dragon Slayer Dagger, is the nemesis of the Heavenly Power in your body."

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Aotian immediately sank his mind into the dantian, because just now he heard the spiritual cry of Huatian Jin.

I saw that the original golden energy in the Aotian Dantian was extremely dim at the moment, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

Even so, Huatian Jin was still constantly absorbing the surrounding Heaven and Earth Xuanqi, and gradually, it returned to its previous light......

On the other side, Mo Jiuyou's eyes that were constantly struggling gradually calmed down, but the pupils that were originally black had turned blood-red, which looked extremely weird.

I saw Mo Jiuyou twist his neck, and suddenly, there was a creepy "click" sound:

"Jie Ji, I haven't controlled the physical body for hundreds of thousands of years, but I didn't expect it to be unfamiliar......"

Aotian looked at Mo Jiuyou on the opposite side in horror, not knowing what was going on.

Because at this moment, Mo Jiuyou gave Aotian an extremely unfamiliar feeling, although the appearance was still the same, but the breath was completely different.

Moreover, the aura emanating from "Mo Jiuyou" made Aotian feel trembling, as if "Mo Jiuyou" standing in front of him at the moment could take his own life with his fingers.

"It's ...... Dragon God Turns Heavenly Strength? ”

'Mo Jiuyou' looked at Aotian with a rare fear in his eyes.

"No, the aura of the dragon god transformation heavenly strength shouldn't be so weak."

"Could it be...... Turning the sky into strength?! ”

"Hehe, yes! It's a nasty breath......"

'Mo Jiuyou' muttered to the side.

"Hey, Jiuyou boy, why is it so slow to clean up an acquired sixfold, haven't you eaten today?!"

At this time, one of the three middle-aged men shouted at 'Mo Jiuyou'.

After hearing this voice, Aotian couldn't help but cast a sympathetic gaze on the middle-aged man.

Sure enough, after hearing the middle-aged man's words, 'Mo Jiuyou' eyes flashed with blood, and he faintly spit out two words:

"Noise!"

As soon as the words fell, the three middle-aged men surrounding Ao Yan exploded into three clouds of blood mist in a strange way.

Aotian's eyes flashed with fear, and a single sound caused the three innate realm martial artists to die, this strength was beyond Aotian's cognition.

Not far away, Ao Yan's face quickly turned pale. Obviously, she also discovered the weirdness of 'Mo Jiuyou'.

After that, 'Mo Jiuyou' turned his gaze to Aotian.

When Aotian saw 'Mo Jiuyou' focusing on himself, his face couldn't help but change slightly.

Just as he wanted to make a move, a slender figure appeared in front of Aotian. Firmly protected Aotian behind him, and looked at 'Mo Jiuyou' vigilantly.

"Sister Yan......"