A cyan light and shadow, at an indescribably terrifying speed, shot out like lightning in the distance. The extraordinary speed left a long clear trail behind him, like a tail, as if even the entire canopy had been cut open by it!

The cyan light and shadow approached, and suddenly turned into three black shadows, which pounced on the three of Sha Kun respectively.

"Who is it?" Sha Kun was suddenly shocked and quickly turned to look.

"The one who wants your life!" The cold wind-like voice was wrapped in a monstrous violent killing intent, making people's hearts palpitate!

"Boom!" Sha Kun couldn't see the appearance of the person who came, only felt a strong and fierce bombardment on his chest, and the sound of bones shattering that made his scalp explode, accompanied by a sharp pain that made his eyes blacken, and at the same time swept away his whole body like a flood. The whistling wind swept through his ears, and the surrounding scene was rapidly retreating, seeing the scarlet and dazzling blood flowers exploding in front of him, he immediately felt that he had hit the mountain wall fiercely, and his vision was distorted, and a black-robed figure was reflected in his eyes.

"Far away......" looked at the familiar figure standing in front of him, and the desperate eyes in his beautiful eyes quickly faded, and suddenly there was a touch of brilliance and irrepressible sparkle.

A punch flew Shakun, Mo Zhiyao squatted down, supported Meng Zhuxi who was struggling to get up, and then swept his eyes over the dying Chixiao and Jun Ziqian not far from both sides, and his body trembled slightly. A tyrannical murderous intent so thick that it almost condensed into substance rose above its cold face.

A touch of guilt flashed in his eyes, and Mo Zhiyao's voice became hoarse: "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

The tears in the eyes of "Zhiyao" Meng Zhuxi could no longer be controlled, and finally they surged out like a broken embankment, and cried out like a heartbreak.

"Ziqian, as well as Chixiao, are all seriously injured. Almost, we won't see you. Like a helpless child, grabbing Mo Zhiyao's arm, the emotions that Meng Zhuxi had been suppressing in his heart completely exploded, and the cry made Mo Zhiyao's heart twitch.

"Okay, it's okay. Mo Zhiyao said softly, but the fierce aura that gushed out of his body made even this piece of heaven and earth seem to be soaked and dimmed.

"I'll make these three bastards pay. ”

Like eyes stained red with blood, with a cold chill to the bone, with a touch of bloodthirsty hideousness like a beast, swept across Hengchuan and Wu Yue, who were fighting fiercely with the Shadow Wind Winged Bat and the White Evil on the other side, Mo Zhiyao at this moment was already furious to the extent of losing all his mind.

"Wind Wing, come here!" Mo Zhiyao's deep voice sounded, and the shadowy Wind Wing Bat that was entangled with Wu Yue on the opposite side hurriedly dodged and appeared by Mo Zhiyao's side in a teleportation.

"Take care of Ziqian and them. Mo Zhiyao slowly stood up and said coldly.

"Yes. Looking at Mo Zhiyao in this state, the Shadow Wind Winged Bat was chilling all over, and at this moment, it knew that its master was really angry.

Surrounded by a palpitating aura, Mo Zhiyao looked at Wu Yue in the distance, and his lips set off a bloodthirsty arc, which made the latter's heart swell with a chill.

"This kid is Mo Zhiyao? Didn't you say that he was at the peak of his emptiness? It's only been a year, how did he get promoted to the middle stage of the Merge Dao?" Looking at the black-robed young man opposite, Wu Yue's throat rolled fiercely, and he secretly glanced at Sha Kun, who was lying in the ruins in the distance, and a layer of fine cold sweat oozed from the corner of his forehead.

Although it is said that Sha Kun was seriously injured before, Mo Zhiyao's ability to beat him with one punch is enough to prove that the latter's combat power is probably not as simple as it seems on the surface, because Wu Yue thought to himself, he would definitely not be able to do it to this extent.

Slowly stepped forward and walked towards Wu Yue. Mo Zhiyao's pace was not fast, but with each step, the entire void trembled, and such scenes made Wu Yue on the opposite side almost instinctively have a sense of fear.

"People from Beishan Pavilion?" Stopping more than ten zhang away from Wu Yue, Mo Zhiyao looked at Wu Yue and said lightly, under the seemingly calm face, there was an extremely terrifying hideous surging.

"Yes, we are from Beishan Pavilion!" Wu Yue straightened his chest, trying his best to make his voice still sound fierce. "Boy, are you the Mo Zhiyao who killed Shi Man? tell you,......"

Before Wu Yue's words could be finished, he was interrupted by Mo Zhiyao: "You have a jade plate on you that can be sent back, right? Send a message to you Beishan Pavilion for me." ”

"News, what news?" Wu Yue, who was interrupted from speaking, was stunned, and looked at Mo Zhiyao with some doubts, but a bad feeling arose in his heart.

"From today onwards, in the future, you people from Beishan Pavilion, I will see one and kill one!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly coldened, and he said with a bloody taste.

"And you, the first!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhiyao no longer gave Wu Yue, whose face had changed drastically, a chance to speak, and the soles of his feet stepped into the void, and then directly turned into a black streamer and shot out.

Wu Yue's eyes suddenly flashed with a strong look of horror, and he didn't have time to say anything, his arm shook, and a heavy punch with the sound of a sonic boom shot straight out. In the previous battles, Wu Yue was basically cooperating with Sha Kun to make a move, so he retained a relatively complete combat power, and this punch was also very powerful.

However, as soon as Wu Yue's punch was struck, a series of sharp and piercing wind cracking sounds sounded in the air in front of him, and Mo Zhiyao's figure appeared in front of him ghostly, without any fancy to speak of, an unpretentious punch, brazenly catching up!

The skin on Mo Zhiyao's arm, the golden halo flowed like water, and a trace of strange black arc was like a poisonous snake that chose people to devour, lingering, with an amazing destructive power contained in it.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed fiercely, and in the next moment, a terrifying force erupted from his fist like a torrent, and then frantically vented on Wu Yue's fist.

"Bang!"

A low, muffled thunderous sound resounded in mid-air, and then a surging wave of air suddenly roared and swept away, and everywhere it passed, it shook again and again, and the sound was extremely terrifying!

The expression on Wu Yue's face suddenly froze at this moment, looking at Mo Zhiyao on the other side, who looked at Mo Zhiyao, and in the depths of his eyes, unbelievable horror and horror quickly emerged.

"Click! click! ”

A series of cracker-like popping sounds first came from Wu Yue's fist, and then as if causing a chain reaction, it spread all the way to all parts of his body along his outstretched arm.

"Peng, Peng, Peng!"

One after another puffs of blood mist exploded out of Wu Yue's body, and each puff of blood mist appeared accompanied by a terrifying blood hole appearing on his body.

One punch, Mo Zhiyao under the rage, directly exploded Wu Yuesheng! You must know that Wu Yueming's cultivation on his face is comparable to Mo Zhiyao, and Beishan Pavilion has always been known for his physical strength, but Wu Yue couldn't even follow the former's punch, which shows how terrifying Mo Zhiyao's current combat power has reached?

The palm of his hand opened, and a hurricane-like violent suction force was issued, sucking the mud-like Wu Yue into a puff of flying ash, leaving behind a screaming Yuan Shen, Mo Zhiyao licked the blood that splashed on the corner of his lips, and his beast-like eyes fell to Hengchuan on the side of Ling.

At this moment, Yokokawa has been killed by the equally furious white evil without the slightest power to fight back, and he is defeated and killed, it is just a matter of breathing.

Bai Xie is in the late stage of the six-pattern merger, and Yokokawa is only in the middle of the four-pattern merger, how can he be his opponent?

Mo Zhiyao had already known the battle situation on the White Evil side, and after glancing at it, he stepped into the void and walked towards Sha Kun, who was dying in the distance.

Seeing Mo Zhiyao, whose whole body was filled with a strong smell of blood, come to him, Sha Kun's face suddenly turned horrified, and his originally fierce face was full of fear at this moment.

"Mo Zhiyao, don't go too far! Our Elder Bian of the Beishan Pavilion is near Yinfeng Mountain, I have already sent him a message, Elder Bian will rush here soon, if you don't want to die, hurry up!" Sha Kun said to Mo Zhiyao while struggling to get up.

"Elder Beishan Pavilion?" Mo Zhiyao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then his lips lifted, revealing two rows of white teeth, and he smiled. "In that case, I'll not kill you yet. ”

"Hmph, it's good to know that you......'re afraid! What are you doing!" Hearing Mo Zhiyao's words, Sha Kun's face flushed with a look of pride, thinking that he had successfully deterred the other party. How do you know that before the words can be spoken, Mo Zhiyao on the opposite side stretched out his arm and shook it towards him!

Majestic spiritual power surged out from Mo Zhiyao's palm, condensing into a huge palm, holding Sha Kun tightly in it and lifting it into the air!

The fierce electric energy rushed into Sha Kun's body like pervasive mercury. Suddenly, a terrible scream that could not be heard at all and the disgusting smell of burnt flesh filled the air.

Jun Ziqian and the three of them were beaten like this, but after killing Sha Kun and the three of them, Mo Zhiyao's anger could not be completely vented at all, and when he heard Sha Kun say that there was still an elder of Beishan Pavilion nearby, Mo Zhiyao was in the middle of it!

"Zhiyao, are you going to wait for that Beishan Pavilion elder to come over?" The figure flickered, and the white evil appeared on Mo Zhiyao's side, and after glancing at Sha Kun who was wailing in midair, he turned his head to look at Mo Zhiyao and asked.

"Well, if Ziqian and them are like this, this account will not be revealed so easily. Mo Zhiyao glanced obliquely at Hengchuan, who had been cut into minced meat by the white evil in the distance, and even the Yuan Shen had dissipated, then nodded and said.

"Far away, generally speaking, the cultivation of elders who can be sent out will not be too low, are you sure?" Bai Xie frowned and spoke.

"Hmph. Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly and didn't speak, but the fierceness in his eyes, which was already extremely strong, became even more terrifying.

Looking at Mo Zhiyao, Bai Xie smiled a little helplessly, he could feel how violent the latter was at this moment under the latter's seemingly calm face!