"Smoke and rain, been. Destroyed and turned into a waste, the South Cliff Falcon said, "I don't know if it's because it's hard to speak, or because of the severe pain, the vulture's speech seems to be extremely slow, and it's intermittent, and its voice is extremely low."

"Say!" Mo Zhiyao slapped the vulture in the face fiercely, and more than a dozen bloody teeth flew out of his mouth and fell to the ground, making Dongliu Hao Miao and Fengyi tremble at the same time.

"Said I wanted to treat her as a sex and slave!" cried out the vulture's mouth, and a strong sense of fear welled up in the remaining eyes.

When Mo Zhiyao heard this, the long hair on the back of his head suddenly rose, dancing wildly without wind, and the black hair turned into a silver white color in the shocked eyes of several people.

"Click, click!" The sound of broken bones sounded, Mo Zhiyao grabbed the palm of the torture vulture, and under the force, he pinched it into powder. Mo Zhiyao didn't let go of his hand, his fingers rubbed, crushing back and forth.

"Ah!!" A scream that could not be heard at all sounded sounded from the mouth of the torture vulture, and the torture vulture swung its body desperately, desperately trying to pull back the palm held by Mo Zhiyao. It's a pity that everything was in vain.

Despair, death, make the vultures tremble like chaff. The arrogance that was unstoppable in the past was completely gone, and looking at Mo Zhiyao, his eyes were full of fear.

"Peng!" Mo Zhiyao punched and smashed the lower abdomen of the torture vulture, the torture vulture's mouth suddenly opened, his eyes opened violently, but he couldn't even shout a sound.

The tyrannical spiritual power stirred wildly in the vulture's lower abdomen, stirring his primordial spirit into a mess, and returning to the peak of the god's cultivation was destroyed in an instant.

"Brother-in-law, let me come, my father and mother died in his hands, I want to avenge my father and mother with my own hands!" Dongliu Hao Miao in the rear struggled to stand up, and with the support of Feng Yifang, he walked to Mo Zhiyao's side, gritted his teeth and said.

"Leave me alone, your father...... Not dead. The words that the tortured vulture struggled to utter made Dongliu Hao suddenly sound like Feng Lunyin, and his eyes were full of ecstasy.

"What? My father and my mother are not dead?" Dongliu Hao Miao was so excited that he could barely stand on his feet, and he could barely stand firm with the wind wings on his side.

"Not dead, really...... I'm not dead, beg for ...... Please. Leave me alone. The blood foam in the air of the torture vulture kept gushing out, looking at Mo Zhiyao and Dongliu Hao and pleading bitterly. "Smoke and rain in the east...... Although the cultivation is ...... Deposed, but it shouldn't have been ...... The South Cliff Falcon succeeded, and when I left...... She was taken by the people of the Lanyun Heavenly Sect. Take away, said it was to be used for ...... Lead you out. ”

"Where are they now?" The madness in Mo Zhiyao's eyes disappeared slightly, and an extremely cold voice came out of his mouth.

"Both...... It's all in Lanyun...... Tianzong. The vulture said intermittently.

"Bang!" As soon as the words fell, the torture vulture was instantly sucked into a puff of black ash by Mo Zhiyao, and it drifted away with the wind.

"Wind Wing!" Mo Zhiyao roared, grabbed the Dongliu Vast beside him, jumped up violently, and the shadow Wind Wing Bat instantly enlarged its body and appeared at Mo Zhiyao's feet, as fast as a streamer, and in an instant, it became a small black dot in the distant sky.

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Lanyun Country, in the Tianzong City where Lanyun Heavenly Sect is located, in a majestic hall.

"Lord of the Water Country, has the news of the destruction of the Dongliu family been delivered?" A monk in a red robe sitting on the side of the main hall asked a middle-aged monk in a luxurious blue robe with a majestic appearance sitting directly above him.

"Elder Si, this seat has already spread the news, and specifically mentioned the current situation of the eastward flow of smoke and rain, but the time is still short, presumably it has not been completely spread, it is estimated that in a few days, it should be able to spread in the northern Xinjiang. Shui Yuntian, the lord of Lanyun Country, who was dressed in a blue robe, said with respect in his voice.

"Hurry up, you have also seen the edict of our two lords, be sure to lure out Na Mo Zhiyao. If things are done well, you will naturally have benefits, but if you do it badly, you can't afford the consequences. On the other side, a monk in a black robe, with a pale face and a gloomy face, said gloomily.

"Elder Ji, please rest assured, Lord Ji's edict, this seat will definitely not dare to slack off. Shui Yuntian's expression was a little frightened, but there was a trace of anger in the depths of his eyes that flashed away.

Lan Yunguo is also a large-scale cultivation country, and Shui Yuntian has just successfully survived the second void disaster, and his cultivation has been promoted to the peak of Tibetan void. However, the envoys of Huolin and Cangying did not have much respect in their tones, but as if they were arranging subordinates, which made Shui Yuntian secretly annoyed, but he didn't dare to show it.

"However, that Mo Zhiyao is as cunning as a fox, he escaped with his life under the hands of the Fire Country Lord, I am afraid that he has now become a frightened bird, and he has long been hiding in one place, even if he knows the news of the Dongliu family, he may not be able to come out?"

"And I learned from the mouth of Dongliufeng that the reason why Na Mo Zhiyao made a marriage contract with Dongliu Yanyu in the first place was completely because he wanted to enter the Yunling Pagoda to cultivate, and the two parties were simply exchanging interests, and there was no emotion between them. Shui Yuntian frowned slightly, groaned for a while, and said cautiously.

"That's your problem, it's not about us, we just want results. Elder Si leaned back in his seat, his eyes closed, and said with a big sting.

Shui Yuntian's palm hidden under the sleeve robe clenched suddenly, and then slowly let go, but the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

"Lord of the Water Country, I actually don't think so. On the other side, Elder Ji, who was pale, narrowed his narrow eyes, and a grim smile appeared on his face.

"Oh, I don't know what Elder Ji has to say?" Hearing this, Shui Yuntian hurriedly turned his head and looked at Ji Sheng, the envoy of the Netherworld Kingdom on the other side.

Ji hurt a gloomy smile, touched his beardless chin with his fingers, and said: "According to the eastward wind, Mo Zhiyao rushed to the misty grassland that day because he wanted to stop the eastward flow of smoke and rain, so he met a strong enemy there and was forced into a desperate situation by him. ”

It can be seen that Mo Zhiyao is not as ruthless as you imagined. Otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed to stop it as soon as he got the news that the eastward smoke and rain were rushing to the misty grassland. ”

"So, as long as you add a dose of fierce medicine, I think Mo Zhiyao should be lured out. ”

"Fierce medicine?" Shui Yuntian raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Shu. "Please also ask Elder Ji for some advice. ”

"Hmph, as far as I know, that kid from the Nanya family seems to be very interested in the eastward smoke and rain. It's better for you to make the decision directly, marry the eastward smoke and rain to the boy of the Nanya family, and at the same time edict the Quartet, half a month later, for the two of them to get married!"

"Mo Zhiyao, that kid has been in your Lanyun Country for more than a year, so he must know exactly what kind of virtue that Nanya kid is. Ji Shen's palm touched his beardless chin, and the corners of his mouth hooked a grim arc. "I think Mo Zhiyao, who got the news, shouldn't have shown up. ”

"What Elder Ji said is very true!" Shui Yuntian's eyes lit up when he heard this, "I'll do what Elder Ji wants." ”

Half a month later, the Lanyun Heavenly Sect was lit up, and there was a joyful atmosphere. It's just that under the joy, there is a hidden killing intention, and those disciples of the Lanyun Heavenly Sect all have a touch of killing intent in their eyes, and they don't have the slightest look of doing happy things on their faces.

On the square in the center of Tianzong City, there was a surge of people, but it was not chaotic, but orderly. Rows of Lan Yun Tianzong disciples were scattered in every corner of the square, looking around vigilantly.

Dressed in a big red wedding robe, the short and fat South Cliff Falcon has a full face, a pair of small eyes, full of lust, looking at the bride not far away, with undisguised desire in his eyes.

The long-coveted eastward smoke and rain finally arrived, and it was the lord of the country Shui Yuntian who personally ordered and personally officiated the marriage, which made the South Cliff Falcon so beautiful that he could no longer find the north.

The fat bridal outfit hides the angry figure of the eastward smoke, the pale face, the blank expression, the empty gaze, and the haggard face, making the eastward smoke and rain look no different from a walking corpse.

Father and mother are in prison, my younger brother does not know whether he is alive or dead, his clan is slaughtered, and his own cultivation is abolished.

For the purpose of today's wedding, Dongliu Yanyu knows it, but unfortunately he is powerless to resist and can only be at the mercy of others. But in the deepest part of my heart, there is no trace of expectation, hoping to see the thin figure engraved in my heart again. However, I am afraid that the owner of that figure will really come to this murderous Lanyun Heavenly Sect.

"Slut, I didn't think you would have such a day, did you? If you were willing to obediently agree to marry Young Master Ben, how could you end up where you are today?"

"Now that your Dongliu family is completely destroyed, where is that dog mongrel? Why don't you see him come to save you? Hahahaha!"

For Nanya Falcon's words, the expression on Dongliu Yanyu's face did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if he had never heard it at all, and he didn't even have a trace of reaction in his eyes.

Seeing the appearance of the eastward smoke and rain, the eyes of the South Cliff Falcon were even more vicious, glowing with a beast-like perverted luster, and even his face was a little distorted. "Until now, you still dare to pretend to be with Young Master Ben, tonight, see that Young Master Ben doesn't play you to death!"

A pair of jade hands hidden under the sleeves were already tightly clenched, and the joints were pale from excessive force. But what makes Dongliu Yanyu desperate is that now she doesn't even have the strength to pick up a teacup.

"Cheng Mo, Cheng Mo" The heart of the rain is dripping blood, and in the depths of the empty eyes, there is a touch of despair and despair. "You, will you come......"