Directly attacked by the magic sound, the ice Ling Hanhu instantly lost its combat power, fell into the dust, and was entangled in the branches and vines formed by the power of the wood spirit of Dream Chaxi.

Falling down, Mo Zhiyao opened his mouth and spit out a small mouthful of blood, the scenery in front of him was distorted, and his feet were unstable. Jun Ziqian was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly flew over and helped Mo Zhiyao.

Speckled spots of emerald green light flew out of the jade hand of the dreaming sun and landed on Mo Zhiyao's body. The power of the wood spirit contains vitality, which can quickly help Mo Zhiyao recover his strength.

"I'm fine, it's just too much energy. Rubbing his eyebrows, Mo Zhiyao recovered in an instant and stood up again. "Heaven-level exercises are in hand!"

Before coming to the cyan stone platform, Mo Zhiyao took the jade plaque in his hand, and the three of them looked at each other, with extreme ecstasy and excitement in their eyes!

"Let's get out. Mo Zhiyao turned his head to look at the three people lying on the ground, like three dead dogs, and Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi, one by one, holding them in their hands, and at the same time injecting spiritual power into the jade plate, the void rippled, and the three disappeared in place, and when they reappeared, they were already outside the road of tearing the sky.

"Bang! Bang!" Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi shook their arms and threw Gu Lie and Ning Zhen to the ground.

"Mo Zhiyao!" Die Caiyi stood up and looked at Mo Zhiyao's eyes, with a touch of coldness and resentment. "Let go of Haoran. ”

"Die Caiyi! Ji Haoran made a gambling contract at the beginning, admitting defeat in the bet, but now his life is far away! What right do you have to interfere!" Yu Yao dodged in front of Mo Zhiyao, and said to Die Caiyi with a sneer.

"Yu Yao, you also know what Haoran's identity is, if Mo Zhiyao really kills Haoran, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a foothold in this northern frontier in the future!

"Hmph, do you think a Netherworld can scare me? I want to see who dares to touch my disciple Yu Yao!" Yu Yao also looked cold, and the killing intent in his eyes was raging.

"Whether you can protect Mo Zhiyao or not, you know it in your own heart. All the disciples of the Tianjiao League can only stay in the Tianjiao League for ten years, and after leaving the Tianjiao Alliance, they have nothing to do with the Tianjiao League. In any action, Tianjiao Alliance must not interfere. Butterfly Caiyi said in a deep voice.

Yu Yao's heart suddenly burst into her heart, knowing that what Die Caiyi said was indeed the truth, and the Tianjiao Alliance had always maintained neutrality among countries and had a transcendent status. If something happens in the Tianjiao Alliance, all countries will help each other, after all, there is a love of mentoring and apprenticeship, and there are many descendants of various countries who will be sent to the Tianjiao Alliance in the future.

Not all the foundations of the Nine Patterns can enter the Tianjiao Alliance. Fighting with the Tianjiao Alliance, of course the Tianjiao Alliance will reject it. But if the matter has nothing to do with the Tianjiao Alliance itself, each country will go its own way, and the Tianjiao Alliance must not interfere in it.

Just like the Netherworld wants to hunt down Mo Zhiyao, when Mo Zhiyao is in the Tianjiao League for ten years, he must not make a move, otherwise he will be against the entire Tianjiao Alliance Beiyuan. But if ten years later, Mo Zhiyao leaves the North Garden of the Tianjiao Alliance, then the Netherworld can act at will, and the North Garden of the Tianjiao League must not be obstructed.

If it is something else, the North Garden of the Tianjiao Alliance does not need to be raised positively, as long as it reveals some meaning vaguely, the Cangying Kingdom will also sell face. But if Mo Zhiyao kills the young master of the Cang Ying Kingdom, this feud will be completely great, and it will definitely be immortal, and he would rather break with the Tianjiao Alliance Beiyuan.

Cang Ying Kingdom, but one of the major forces in the northern Xinjiang and the Tianjiao Alliance, has the strength to compete with the Tianjiao Alliance Beiyuan!

"Yu Yao, if you really want Mo Zhiyao's good, I think you should persuade him and let him let Haoran go. In this way, he will not be under a strong enemy that he will never be able to provoke. Die Caiyi saw that Yu Yao's heart had moved, and forced herself to suppress the anger in her heart, and said slowly in a soothing voice.

"Even if I let him go, can you guarantee that he won't seek revenge on me in the future? If not, why should I let him go? Leave a hidden danger that will be unfavorable to me at any time, I don't have that habit. Mo Zhiyao, who was behind Yu Yao, narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Leave this matter to me, I think Ji Zhiyuan will still give me this face. Ling Hongxuan, who had not spoken, stood up, walked to the middle of several people, and spoke. At the same time, he turned his head to look at Die Caiyi and said, "I think, Senior Sister Caiyi should also want to reveal this matter, right?"

Looking at Ling Hongxuan's somewhat cold gaze, Die Caiyi's heart trembled, and she hurriedly lowered her head to hide the killing intent in her eyes, gritted her teeth, and said: "Of course Senior Sister is willing, as long as Mo Zhiyao can let Hao Ran go, Caiyi is willing to be a peacemaker with Senior Brother to solve this matter." ”

"That's good!" Ling Hongxuan turned his head, first reached out and patted Yu Yaoxiang on the shoulder, nodded to give a reassuring look, and then said to Mo Zhiyao in the back: "How about it? Zhiyao, is this okay? Beat the three of them like this, you should also be angry, even if you give me a face and spare Ji Haoran's life, what do you think?"

Yu Yao also turned around, and although she didn't speak, she nodded.

Master and Ling Hongxuan both agreed to let Ji Haoran go, and Mo Zhiyao knew that it must be because of the Netherworld behind Ji Haoran. It seems that the Netherworld Kingdom is definitely a large-scale cultivation country, otherwise it would not make Ling Hongxuan and Yu Yao jealous.

Originally, Mo Zhiyao and Ji Haoran didn't have any big enmity, and after getting Ling Hongxuan's assurance, he nodded, which relieved Die Caiyi, who had been looking nervous on the other side, knowing that Ji Haoran's fate was saved.

Die Caiyi just wanted to come up to help Ji Haoran, but was stopped by Mo Zhiyao: "Wait a minute!"

Die Caiyi's face suddenly changed drastically, thinking that Mo Zhiyao was going to use this to blackmail something, but he was helpless, just hoping that Mo Zhiyao would not open his mouth.

Unbeknownst to him, it wasn't like that at all, Mo Zhiyao just said coldly: "Ji Haoran and I still have some things, let's come and pick someone up tomorrow morning!" After speaking, he gestured to Ling Hongxuan and Yu Yao, and left with Junzi Qian and Meng Zhuxi.

Passing by the square, the crowd automatically separated, allowing Mo Zhiyao and the three of them to pass. Everyone looked at Mo Zhiyao with fear in their eyes, but also with a frenzy.

It is human nature to advocate the strong. Mo Zhiyao showed his strong strength, and naturally won the respect and worship of all his disciples.

Back at the residence, Mo Zhiyao threw Ji Haoran on the ground in the hall, turned back to Meng Zhuxi and said, "Zhuxi, I will treat him later, just let him stay awake." ”

Ji Haoran's injuries were extremely serious, although they were not fatal, but he was always in a coma because of the severe pain, and he did not wake up until this moment.

"Okay, leave it to me. Meng Zhuxi agreed, and then the three of them went back to their rooms first, and after washing, they changed into clean clothes. With the wind wings guarded, Mo Zhiyao is not afraid of any changes.

Night, in the middle of the hall.

A green light sprinkled down and fell on Ji Haoran's body. After a while, Ji Haoran slowly woke up.

"Ahh Green light points fell on his body endlessly, alleviating the severe pain, and Ji Haoran looked around to see where he was.

"Awake?" The cold voice made people tremble, and following the prestige, Mo Zhiyao's cold face met Ji Haoran's eyes.

"Mo Zhiyao!" The voice burst out from between his teeth, and Ji Haoran had a strong resentment and strong killing intent in his eyes.

"Peng!" kicked on Ji Haoran's lower abdomen, making Ji Haoran's body bend like a shrimp, and during the activity, he was involved in wounds everywhere, Ji Haoran snorted miserably, trembling like sifting chaff.

"If it weren't for your master, my master, and Uncle Yu Yao interceding for you, you would have thought there would be a chance to open your eyes!" Jun Ziqian retracted the kicked right leg and said with hatred. In the past so many years, Junzi Qian and Meng Zhuxi have been "taken care of" by the three members of Ji Haoran's team!

"Whew-whew-" panting like a windmill, and after a while, Ji Haoran regained his ability to speak.

"Master, the garden master, and Uncle Yu Yao?" Ji Haoran's forehead was full of cold sweat, and his body twitched from time to time.

"Mo Zhiyao, since you don't kill me, why are you bringing me here?" Ji Haoran's cheeks were pressed to the ground, and the bones in every vital place were shattered, and he couldn't even sit up.

"One question, after answering it, I'll let you go. Mo Zhiyao stepped in front of Ji Haoran, put his hands behind his back, and said with a cold expression.

"Who told you to snatch the hedron from Xi?"

Ji Haoran was stunned when he heard this, and his face suddenly changed slightly. At the beginning, that person told himself that Meng Zhuxi and Mo Zhiyao each had a spar on their bodies, as long as they helped him get it, when he returned to the Netherworld, he would help him ascend to the position of the lord of the country!

The young master of the Netherworld is not only one. Although Ji Haoran is the most talented one among the many brothers, his biological mother is only a side room, and it is difficult to take over the lord of the Cangying Kingdom!

That person is one of the high-level leaders of Beiyuan, and his words, coupled with his master's butterfly clothes, and his brilliant talent, the chance of becoming the lord of the Cangying Kingdom is naturally several times greater.

And the man also vaguely pointed out that it really can't be done, he will adopt some shady methods - such as killing Ji Haoran's eldest brother, who is the most competitive.

Therefore, Ji Haoran made a move to snatch the spar of Dream Chaxi, and made a bet with Mo Zhiyao with the spar and his life, but he didn't expect this ending in the end.

"No one asked me to rob it, I just grabbed it because I saw the dream and you attached great importance to the spade. Ji Haoran looked at Mo Zhiyao and said.

"Wind Wings!" Mo Zhiyao's expression did not move, and he let out a soft shout.

"Huh!" A cyan wind blade flew out, slashing across Ji Haoran's shoulder, bringing up a pool of blood, a piece of flesh the size of a palm, and a hideous wound on Ji Haoran's cheek.

"Ah!" Ji Haoran let out a miserable scream, his whole body twitched violently, but because of the power of the wood spirit of Dream Chaxi, he couldn't faint.

"I promised not to kill you, but there are a thousand ways to make your life worse than death!" Mo Zhiyao's voice seemed to come from the netherworld, without the slightest emotion.

"If you still have a hard mouth, next time, I will chop off one of your arms alive!" The smile on Mo Zhiyao's face was full of blood, and the blood under his eyes faintly appeared.

"Huh!" a cyan winged bat landed on Mo Zhiyao's shoulder, his eyes glowing with bloodthirst, and landed on Ji Haoran's body, giving Ji Haoran the illusion of pain scraped by a sharp blade.

"Have you thought about it?" Mo Zhiyao asked condescendingly, looking at Ji Haoran with a cold smile.

The face of Mo Zhiyao in the pupils was completely the incarnation of the devil, and the trembling of Ji Haoran's body suddenly became more intense. Ji Haoran knew that Mo Zhiyao was not a lie, he would definitely do what he said!

The bloodless lips squirmed for a long time, Ji Haoran's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "It was ...... who asked me to grab the spade."

"Huh!" The sound of breaking the air sounded, and a sharp arrow entered through the window, as fast as lightning, and shot straight at Mo Zhiyao's throat!