Chapter 815: Shot

The spiritual power training and the black monster python were heavily regretted together, and at the point of attack, the violent spiritual power shock wave directly set off a hurricane, rising into the sky like an angry dragon. Under the impact, the space is shattered inch by inch.

The people who were fighting around them were tragically affected, and both friend and foe were all knocked out by this terrible spiritual impact. Many of them were spitting blood from their mouths and their faces were pale.

"Shhh

The black monster python's big mouth with endless black qi suddenly opened, and then bit it fiercely! That spiritual power training was directly shattered in the piercing sound of corrosion.

Biting the spiritual power training, the black monster python did not dissipate, but turned into a black lightning, tearing the void, and instantly appeared in front of the old woman, its fangs exposed, and then bit down fiercely!

Seeing this, the old woman's face suddenly changed. The palms hurriedly swirled in front of him, and the surging spiritual power swept out, condensing into a black curtain, resisting the black monster python that was biting.

"Click!"

The moment the black curtain took shape, the fangs of the black monster python fell on it. Suddenly, there were violent ripples of fluctuations on the black screen, but they did not shatter, and successfully resisted the blow of the strange python.

However, before the old woman could breathe a sigh of relief because of this, a figure appeared behind her out of thin air, her five fingers opened, and the fierce spiritual power quickly gathered and condensed on her fingertips, and then turned into five sharp black thorns, and stabbed down towards the old woman's vest!

The tips of the five black thorns all shone with a chilling glow. Under the high degree of condensation, above the black thorns, there are crystalline signs, so fierce that they cannot be described.

For the attack of the purple-robed old man, the old woman was also the first to notice it, and hurriedly turned her body around, held her palm, and her spiritual power swirled, and she blasted away at the five black thorns.

"Xuan Yu, your little strength is not qualified to jump in front of me!" The purple-robed old man's face set off a salient arc, and when the words fell, the five black thorns tore through the void and stabbed heavily on the old woman's fist.

"Click!"

The sound of metal shattering sounded, and the old woman's punch actually shattered the five black thorns! However, there was a sneer on the face of the purple-robed old man.

As soon as his body moved, the old man in the purple robe passed by the old woman, and the five fingers with the remnants of black thorns slashed across the old woman's body!

The old woman's entire arm, along with half of her back, was torn open by the purple-robed old man, leaving five huge hideous wounds. Rolling blood, gushing out!

"Ahh

An obviously suppressed cry of pain came from the old woman's mouth, and her figure suddenly staggered, almost unstable, her whole body was trembling slightly, and her face was even more pale.

"Grandma Xuanyu!"

The little girl who was protected by everyone in the center suddenly exclaimed, and hurriedly rushed to the old woman's side, stretched out her hand to support her, and there was a sparkle in her big watery eyes.

"Miss, don't worry, I'm fine. The old woman looked down at the little girl, barely pulled a smile on her face, and comforted her. However, that kind of expression is obviously not very convincing.

"It's okay? Hmph! Xuanyu, your blow as an old man is so simple?" Hearing this, the purple-robed old man suddenly sneered and said gloomily.

When the old lady Xuanyu heard this, her face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly looked down. At this moment, her arm actually became pitch black, and at the wound, you could still see small insects with hideous shapes and the size of rice grains, which were frantically drilling into the flesh and bones.

What made people even more palpitating was that as those dense insects burrowed into the body, wisps of black smoke rose from the wound, causing the air to erupt with a piercing corrosive sound.

"Poison Spirit Transformation Gu!"

This scene made Xuanyu's old woman's face change drastically, and then before she could make the next move, the sight in front of her suddenly became distorted, and a burst of dizziness frantically impacted her mind, making her directly stagger. And her arm shrank rapidly at an astonishing speed.

"Xuanyu, I gave you a chance, but you didn't take advantage of it yourself. In that case, don't blame me. There was a cruel look in the eyes of the purple-robed old man, and he said in a cold voice.

"Elder Xuanyu!"

Seeing this, everyone on the old woman's side hurriedly rushed over, but when they saw the former's condition clearly, their faces became ugly.

"Escort the young lady away!"

The old woman struggled to her feet and shouted to the crowd beside her.

"No! I'm not leaving!"

The little girl immediately shouted loudly, a pair of small hands, grabbed the old woman's other arm, and refused to let go.

"Miss! Don't let the old woman die blindly! You are now the only hope of my Xicheng family, as long as you live, Xicheng Xue's slut will not be able to take over the position of the head of the family justifiably! In the future, the lineage of my Xicheng family will depend on you to pass it on!" the old woman said loudly to the little girl, and then tried her best to shake her arm fiercely and threw the little girl out.

"Take the young lady away!"

When the rest of the people heard this, their eyes showed a sad look, and they immediately stomped their feet, picked up the little girl, and rushed towards the rear.

"Let's go, hmph, don't even think about escaping today!" the purple-robed old man sneered, and then spread his palms flat, and the black spiritual power rolled up, like wolf smoke straight into the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

The black spiritual power was like a dark cloud, enveloping this space, making the light here instantly dim. The dark clouds of spiritual power converged, turning into a huge black palm print, and then a shadow was raised, and it slapped wildly towards the people below.

The huge black palm print fell, and the air below exploded directly, the ground collapsed, and everyone who was shrouded in it felt that the spiritual power in their bodies was oppressed to a standstill. In the eyes of everyone, there was a strong color of despair.

The cultivation of the purple-robed old man was several points stronger than that of Elder Xuanyu, and he was already at the level of half-step transformation. This kind of strength is enough to crush them.

Elder Xuanyu's eyes flashed with a look of madness. The spiritual power in her body instantly rioted, and her body, which was originally slightly rickety, actually showed signs of expansion at this moment.

"Xichenghe, the old woman fought hard to blow herself up today, and she will die with you!"

At this moment, Elder Xuanyu, who was completely crazy, actually planned to blow himself up to resist Naxi Chenghe's blow, so as to cover Naxi Chengjiao's escape.

However, at the moment when Elder Xuanyu was about to explode himself, a slender young figure appeared extremely abruptly above their heads, and then the palm of his hand was gently raised, and the monstrous golden red light, like a bright sun, tore through the darkness caused by the huge palm print.

"Boom!"

The thunderous sound of the exchange of blows rang out, causing the whole world to tremble violently. In the next moment, everyone was stunned to see that the palm print that gathered Xicheng and almost full strength was actually exploded by the young man's punch!

The dark clouds in the sky all dissipated. Even the dense aura mist around was dispersed, making this space suddenly brighten.

"Boy, who are you?" Xicheng looked at the strange young man with an indifferent expression in front of him with a moving face, and said in a deep voice, his heart was shocked like a monstrous wave.

With a single move, he easily crushed his full strength, and the strength of this young man was simply terrifying.

His eyes raised slightly, Mo Zhiyao glanced at Xichenghe, whose face was blue and uncertain, his lips moved slightly, and he said slowly: "Give you three breaths, get out!"

The neat pronunciation of the words rolled away like thunder. Na Xichenghe's face instantly became gloomy. Gritting his teeth, he forcibly held back the anger in his heart, and then said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency, this is the housework of my Xicheng family, and I hope you don't interfere." ”

"Your Xicheng family's housework, then I don't have that interest in taking care of it. Mo Zhiyao glanced at Xichenghe and said coldly.

Hearing this, a touch of joy suddenly appeared on Xichenghe's face. However, before that glimmer of joy could completely emerge, it was frozen because of Mo Zhiyao's next sentence.

"However, I don't like everything with the surname Nanya!

When he was in the northern Xinjiang, Mo Zhiyao accompanied the Dongliu Yanyu back to Lanyun Country, which is also the current Dongliu Country, helping the Dongliu family to compete for the Nine Tribulations World Destruction Tower, and the opponent at that time was the South Cliff Falcon of the South Cliff Family. Of course, that little South Cliff family has nothing to do with the South Cliff family in the Western Regions of the Fog Demon Sea. However, as soon as Mo Zhiyao heard the word Nanya, he couldn't help but feel disgusted. Coupled with the cold sidelines just now, I also saw some clues.

The two parties here should belong to the Xicheng family. It's just that for the inheritance of the head of the family, the Xicheng family is now infighting.

"Your Excellency, do you really want to meddle in the affairs of my Xicheng family? Xichenghe stared at Mo Zhiyao with gloomy eyes and shouted. He was jealous of the latter, but not to the extent of fear. Because Mo Zhiyao restrained the aura fluctuations on his body, he couldn't see Mo Zhiyao's cultivation realm at all.

"Two breaths. Mo Zhiyao's eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't care about Xicheng and the words with obvious threats, and said coldly.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" The cold luster in Xichenghe's eyes seemed to burst out, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and with a wave of his arm, a punch blasted straight out! The majestic black spiritual power was like a surging wave, sweeping away towards Mo Zhiyao.

"Three breaths!" In the face of Naxi City and the fierce attack, Mo Zhiyao's face was completely cold. "Since you don't get out, then stay!"