If before, he only felt that the black spear was similar to the aura of the broken army, then now, Mo Yu can be completely sure that their strength is the same ancestry!

The golden dragon lock altar automatically appeared in his mind, and Mo Yu's thoughts turned sharply, and it was not so difficult that he had already figured out what was going on.

At that time, the black spear was sealed for some reason, and the machine spirit did not know how to break away from the main body...... And the broken army is the spirit of the black spear!

As soon as he thought of this, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that it might be much easier to deal with this person.

Mo Yu raised his arms, and the boiling blood seemed to burst the river, directly blending into the black spear.

Boom –

With his help, the aura emitted by the spear skyrocketed, and the devouring power against the broken army also skyrocketed.

"Stop!" Po Jun screamed violently, his body trembled slightly, and his face showed pain, "Give me back my things!"

Infinite murderous aura frantically gathered overhead, turning into a crimson spear phantom, and suddenly, it went straight to Mo Yu and stabbed down. Its speed is terrifying, and in the blink of an eye, it is close in front of you, and the horror of carrying the breath is even more unimaginable!

Mo Yu had no fear on his face, smiled coldly, raised the spear in his hand, and didn't see him make any movements, the shadow of the spear trembled violently, and then he turned around, and was directly swallowed by the black spear.

Because...... This is the amount of power that belongs to it!

Po Jun snorted again, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes, and when his body was held by Mo Yu, he knew that it would be difficult for him to do anything today! If he delayed any longer, he was afraid that if he wanted to leave, it would be too late.

"Mo Yu! Sooner or later, I will definitely kill you!"

With a roar, he stepped into nothingness and hurried away.

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, "Since you're here, why rush to go!" He raised his hand and grabbed it forward, and the endless rule power quickly converged, turning into a rule hand, and in a flash, it disappeared into space.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, the figure of the broken army walked out, and his face changed suddenly, revealing a gloomy color.

"Hand of Rules!"

Turning around suddenly, he was about to punch out, with an incomplete version of the Great Divine Skill, trying to capture him was tantamount to a fool's dream.

But at this moment, the breath in Po Jun's body suddenly became disordered, and he couldn't make a move for a while, and in the blink of an eye, he was held by the hand of the rules, and with a slight tremble, he was about to forcibly capture him back!

If this is really the case, he will be surrounded and killed by Mo Yu and others, and it will be extremely difficult for him to get out today.

"Ahh

The broken army roared wildly, and the endless murderous aura erupted violently from his body, and in the blink of an eye, the hand of the rules was full of cracks, and then shattered and collapsed.

But in order to do this, his face also turned pale, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

suppressed the ontological interference and forcibly attacked, causing him to suffer from the backlash of the force and suffer a lot of injuries.

Now, where does the broken army dare to delay a little, gritting his teeth and enduring the resentment in his heart, he once again moved, and fled outside without stopping.

Mo Yu withdrew his hand, his face showed regret, the strength of the black spear was still too weak, and he couldn't be involved too much, otherwise there would be no escape from this broken army today!

If he can be captured and re-smelted into the black spear, this treasure will surely skyrocket.

The two Demigods of the Barbarian Saint Sect had bloodless faces, and there was a monstrous fear in their eyes, they never imagined that the situation would develop to such a point...... Lord Pojun, actually escaped?

Their fate can be imagined, but the demigod monks have almost touched the top of the plane, how can they be willing to fall.

The two of them looked at each other, each in opposite directions, stepping into the void and moving away.

Even if they knew that there was little hope of survival, they would give it a try!

"Hmph!" Xiao Ao snorted angrily, and with a wave of his sleeves, the invisible destruction ripples suddenly swept out and swept over the two of them. The bodies of the two demigod monks were like weathering, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into powder, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.

Today, he was seriously injured when he made a bad move, and he held back his anger, so he naturally wanted to vent it on them.

Mo Yu turned around and said, "It was I who didn't think about it and made Lord Xiaoao hurt." ”

Xiao Ao's old face turned red, and he waved his hand again and again, "You don't need to find steps for the old man, you have warned me before, it is the old man who does not pay enough attention, otherwise it would not be like this." Looking at the black spear in Mo Yu's hand, his eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't speak, but he had already made his meaning clear.

"The broken army is the spear weapon spirit in my hand, and after leaving the body, I don't know how to reincarnate and join the Barbarian Holy Sect. Mo Yu spoke directly and didn't hide much about it, "It's a pity that I couldn't keep him today, I'm just afraid that he won't give me another chance in the future." ”

Xiao Ao's eyes suddenly revealed, "So that's the case, no wonder the old man thinks that the breath of the two is so similar." Although I couldn't leave the broken army today, with this gun in hand, the threat of breaking the army can be minimized, which is equivalent to abolishing an arm of the Barbarian Holy Sect!"

"The black spear in the hands of the junior brother has reached the level of turning into a sacred weapon, if you can refine the broken army into a weapon spirit, you will even have a chance to impact the realm of the artifact!" Xun Zhao slowly spoke.

Xun Liang's eyes lit up slightly, "It seems that in the future, we will have to carefully plan this matter, if we can succeed, the strength of the junior brother will increase greatly." ”

Xiao Ao nodded again and again when he heard this, his face showed expectation, what he valued was not only Mo Yu's strength had soared, but more importantly, once the human race had an artifact, it would really have the same rich background as the Barbarian Holy Sect and the ancient lineage, and the strength of the race would definitely be greatly improved!

Mo Yu smiled and didn't speak, he turned to look at the ground, the Medicine King Valley Protector Sect Great Array had been affected in the previous terrifying battle, and it had been forcibly destroyed, and the entire mountain gate was destroyed in many places, and the sect monks suffered heavy casualties.

But now, he didn't have the slightest guilt in his heart, and he turned to the Barbarian Holy Sect as an enemy of the clan, and this alone deserved ten thousand deaths!

The sect leader of the Medicine King Valley, Ping Yaozi, had a pale face, it was originally a calculation by the Holy Sect, and he wanted to catch them off guard, but who knew that the result would be like this...... Now it seems that where is calculating others, it is obvious that people have dug a pit and are waiting for you to jump in.

Could it be that today's events have already been perceived?

As soon as he thought of this, his heart trembled, but now he didn't dare to delay any longer, suppressed his thoughts with a deep breath, glanced at a few people around him, and flew straight into the air.

Among them, including the Qinglin Ancestor.

"Thank you to the four adults for their help and help the Medicine King Valley avoid the catastrophe, my sect is grateful. ”

Pingyaozi and the other seven Medicine King Gu Immortals bowed their hands, and their voices were respectful.

Seeing that they still had the heart to get by, Mo Yu smiled coldly and said, "You are all from the human race, and you are secretly colluding with the Barbarian Holy Sect, do you think that you can end up in a good end?"

"Ahh

Ping Yaozi and the others stiffened, their faces suddenly turned pale, where did they think that the first sentence would be completely dismantled, and the robes on their bodies were soaked with cold sweat in a blink of an eye.

"Lord Mo Yu spares his life!"

"We are also being persecuted, and we have no choice but to do it!"

"It's not easy for us to practice, please give us a chance to change our ways!"

An immortal prostrated down and pleaded bitterly.

Monks have more powerful strength and longer lifespans, so they naturally cherish their lives more.

Immortal, no exception.

"That's enough!" Ping Yaozi suddenly roared, he straightened his robe, and arched his hand: "Many years ago, my Medicine King Valley was controlled by the Barbarian Holy Sect, and I had no choice but to submit to it and be its secret minions. ”

"This is the sin of my Medicine King Valley, we will admit it, and I will also give you an explanation. But the ordinary disciples in the sect didn't know about these things. I hope that all of you can be extrajudicial and merciful, leave them a life, and leave some inheritance incense for my Medicine King Valley. ”

Mo Yu looked at the pleading in his eyes, groaned, and said slowly: "Those who don't know can be spared death, but the Medicine King Valley will cease to exist from today." ”

Ping Yaozi's eyes darkened, and he also knew that with today's matter, no matter how the Medicine King Valley could not be preserved, it was a great favor to be able to leave a legacy.

With gratitude on his face, he bowed deeply, "Thank you, Lord Mo Yu!"