"Click!" The crisp sound of metal shattering sounded, and the giant knife in Zuo Tianxing's hand actually cracked at the place where Shicai and Mo Zhiyao were facing each other, and a crack ran across the blade, "Bang!"

"Impossible!" Zuo Tianxing's face was full of horror, unable to believe what he saw in his eyes. This giant knife is a spiritual weapon-level weapon, if Mo Zhiyao crushes it with a long stick, Zuo Tianxing can accept it, but Mo Zhiyao just used his fist against the knife, and it completely relies on the strength of the flesh!

It's just that Zuo Tianxing hasn't yet recovered from the shock of the giant knife shattering, and a strong force suddenly came from the half of the giant knife in his hand, blasting into his body, like a raging wave, layer upon layer, five times in a row, without giving Zuo Tianxing a chance to breathe, and the continuous bombardment from end to end came!

"Bang!bang!bang!bang!"

Five muffled sounds in a row came out in Zuo Tianxing's body, like five muffled thunders, and the violently twisted electric snake rushed out from Zuo Tianxing's seven orifices, bringing up a puddle of blood!

"Ahh

"How!" A Jiao groaned, and the black Jiao phantom that devoured the blood soul in mid-air circled and went straight to Mo Zhiyao, the jade Jiao long stick fell, Mo Zhiyao stretched out his right arm, palmed it, and held it in his hand.

In just a few moments, the blood-colored murderous soul screaming in the sky was swallowed up by the black Jiao phantom, and not a single one was left. Today's jade Jiao long stick has changed again.

The original crystal clear jade-colored stick body turned into a blood-red color, and the black Jiao in the stick body twisted its body wildly, and a trace of red anger visible to the naked eye passed through the stick body, exuding a strong smell of blood.

The two ends of the originally smooth head and tail each have a fist-sized bulge, twisted like a ghost's face, swaying slightly, with a sharp roar, like a ghost howling! Held in his hand, it was cold to the touch, and at the same time, he could clearly feel a wave of crazy killing intent flowing into his body along his arm, constantly impacting his mind.

Mo Zhiyao's heart froze, this jade Jiao long stick has become so fierce, and his cultivation is a little lower, he may not be able to control it!

The spirit weapon is promoted to a spirit treasure, and the direction of growth is not fixed. If it had been in Mo Cang's hands before, it would never have become what it is now. Because Mo Zhiyao has always used his own demonic power to conceive the Jade Jiao, the Jade Jiao will have such an amazing change.

The jade Jiao, which already has spirituality, is like a blank sheet of paper, and how it grows depends on how the master cultivates it. The power of the demon spirit, but it has the spiritual power of the demon, and with it to be conceived, the jade Jiao will have the ability to devour the murderous soul, and the murderous nature and anger are extremely heavy!

If it continues to be cultivated like this, Jade Jiao is definitely a murder weapon of a generation!

There is no time to pay too much attention to the changes in Jade Jiao, Zuo Tianxing has been hit hard at this moment, it is the best opportunity to kill him, of course Mo Zhiyao will not let it go.

"Huh!" Mo Zhiyao's wings fluttered behind him, as fast as a streamer, and he swept in front of Zuo Tianxing in an instant.

Zuo Tianxing saw Mo Zhiyao rushing in front of him, his eyes were filled with madness, the line between life and death, he couldn't help but feel that Zuo Tianxing was not desperate!

"Soul devouring the sky!" Zuo Tianxing roared wildly, and the blood and flames all over his body soared, among which the soul was entangled, and the face of a powerful ghost loomed on his palms, and he shot forward fiercely!

"Die!" Mo Zhiyao's voice was cold, his blood-colored eyes, his eyes were bright, and he no longer suppressed the surging killing intent that Yu Jiao had transmitted into his body, and the long hair draped behind him was actually covered with a trace of silver in the black, flying wantonly in the wind, looking bewitching and evil.

"Boom!" The jade Jiao in Leng Qingyang's hand suddenly turned into a stick shadow in the sky and slammed down! Zuo Tianxing only felt that the palm power he sent out collapsed instantly, and in an instant, countless stick shadows roared sharply, and at the same time bombarded all parts of his body, Zuo Tianxing's entire body was like a spasm and trembled violently.

Mo Zhiyao's attack speed was so fast that he couldn't catch it with his eyes. I could only see that Mo Zhiyao's rapidly waving arms were completely blurred, and the jade Jiao long stick seemed to have no substance.

Zuo Tianxing, who couldn't dodge at all, could only raise his arms with all his might, cross his chest, and protect his head. The talisman blood rays desperately resisted the bombardment of the jade Jiao's long stick.

Looking at it from a distance, Zuo Tianxing at this time seemed to be entangled by a black Jiao, and was tragically ravaged inside.

Mo Zhiyao held the tail end of the jade Jiao long stick with both hands, his body flipped, and the jade Jiao stick crossed an arc, held it above his head, and slammed down at Zuo Tianxing's arms!

"Peng!"

The jade Jiao stick body with more strength smashed on Zuo Tianxing's arms. A tooth-aching bone cracking sound erupted, and Mo Zhiyao burst out with unprecedented ferocious power, and with one blow, he smashed Zuo Tianxing's arms to pieces.

"Ahh His arms were all gone, and Zuo Tianxing was completely reduced to the meat of the chopping board.

"Ahh

Mo Zhiyao's violent side was fully displayed at this moment, and Zuo Tianxing was smashed in mid-air. Zuo Tianxing's body had already been beaten into minced meat by Leng Qingyang, and it was like a real crushing of bones and ashes.

"Wow!" With a loud roar, the demon face behind Mo Zhiyao opened its huge mouth and swallowed Zuo Tianxing, who was no longer human, into his mouth.

The demon face dissipated, Mo Zhiyao stood in the air, holding a stick in his right hand, and above his left hand, he was shocked to grasp a ball of white light, in the white light, there was a figure, looking at his face, it was Zuo Tianxing!

After returning to the gods, you can condense the original god, although the body is destroyed, but the original god still exists. Zuo Tianxing's body was absorbed by Mo Zhiyao, but he was deliberately left behind, because Mo Zhiyao still had to find out the black hand behind it from his mouth.

and Zuo Tianxing's Yuan Shen were left behind by Mo Zhiyao, as well as Zuo Tianxing's Nayu. As the master of the Blood Killing Sect, his net worth must be extremely rich, and of course Mo Zhiyao will not let it go.

Looking at the Zuo Tianxing Yuan Shen in his palm, the corners of Mo Zhiyao's mouth flashed with a chilly arc, and then ignored his sharp scream, and together with his Nayu, he was included in his Nayu.

Raising the jade Jiao long stick in front of him, a trace of horror flashed in Mo Zhiyao's eyes. It's just that he devoured those fierce souls, and Jade Jiao still has a long process to be promoted to the level of Lingbao, but he actually exerted such a terrifying power, Mo Zhiyao was delighted and shocking at the same time.

Until this moment, the ferocious killing intent in the jade Jiao still kept impacting Mo Zhiyao's mind, but with the ancient demon yuan in his body, these angry qi couldn't help Mo Zhiyao.

"In this way, you will still be called Jiaojiao in the future. Mo Zhiyao looked at the completely changed jade Jiao long stick, frowned and said.

"Wow!" The long stick that had already possessed spirituality let out a hiss, as if agreeing to Mo Zhiyao's proposal.

"Master!" a figure swooped down from the sky and came to Mo Zhiyao's body, it was the Shadow Wind Wing Bat that had never left, but it only stopped in front of Mo Zhiyao, but it did not fall on Mo Zhiyao's shoulder as before.

Mo Zhiyao's violence made the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, which has always been known for its ferocity and cruelty, feel frightened when he looked at it, especially the long stick of the Jiaojiao at this moment, which made him tremble, and he had the urge to avoid it and turn his head and flee.

"Why, didn't you leave?" Mo Zhiyao glanced at the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, but the chill in his eyes was not strong. The Shadow Wind Winged Bat had been hovering overhead before, and it was always at its peak, so Mo Zhiyao could certainly see the meaning of its protector.

"The master didn't leave, how could I leave?" The Shadow Wind Winged Bat looked frightened, not knowing what Mo Zhiyao meant, and felt a little apprehensive in his heart.

"Let's go, let's go back. Mo Zhiyao put away the Jiaojiao, and the silver light of the long hair on the back of his head was all gone, and he returned to normal. The illusory wings behind him also disappeared, and the figure fell.

"Yes!" the Shadow Wind Winged Bat agreed, flashed to the top of Mo Zhiyao's head, grabbed his shoulders, and the wind wings spread, flying in the direction where Jun Ziqian and the others were.

In this battle, Mo Zhiyao did his best, and he could be regarded as having an intuitive understanding of his current combat strength. With the cultivation realm of the early stage of Nayuan, he could kill the early stage of returning to the gods head-on, although it was a disastrous victory, but this result had already made Mo Zhiyao extremely satisfied.

This result, if it is transmitted back to the North Garden of the Tianjiao Alliance, I am afraid that it will cause an uproar!

In half a day, Mo Zhiyao and the Shadow Wind Winged Bat converged with the convoy of Jun Ziqian and others, and a round trip, plus a half-night fierce fight, a total of less than a day and a half passed.

Feeling Mo Zhiyao's breath, Junzi Qian and Meng Zhuxi both rushed out of the car with ecstatic faces and stood at the door to greet them.

"Zhiyao, it's okay!" The anxiety and worry in the eyes of Junziqian and the others warmed Mo Zhiyao's heart, shook his head, and said, "Let's talk about it later." ”

"Brother Mo!" The crisp children's voice sounded, Yao Tianxuan pounced, opened his hands, and asked Mo Zhiyao to hug him.

Coming back from the bloody slaughter, seeing Yao Tianxuan's innocent little face, Mo Zhiyao's heart also had a rare tremor, and he stretched out his arm and hugged Yao Tianxuan into his arms.

"Brother Mo, did you beat the bad guy to death?" Yao Tianxuan's immature children's words made the hearts of several people in the car suddenly skip a beat. Children at this age should generally ask, "Did you beat the bad guys away?", but Yao Tianxuan asked, "Did you beat them to death?"

The difference between one word and the meaning is very far away, which shows that Yao Tianxuan's heart has completely changed because of his own experience and Mo Zhiyao's deliberate guidance before.

"Young Master Mo is back. Xue Luochen saw Mo Zhiyao coming in, and hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Hmm. Mo Zhiyao nodded, came to the window and sat down, and put Yao Tianxuan beside him.

"Yaoyao, you go and change your clothes first. Looking at the shocking mottled bloodstains on Mo Zhiyao's chest, Jun Ziqian forced a full stomach full of questions and spoke.

"It's fine. Mo Zhiyao looked down at his clothes, got up and entered a separate room in the car, changed into a new set of clean clothes, and washed up again before coming out.