"Roar!" With an angry roar, a double-sickle bull that was so large that it was nearly ten times the size of an ordinary person waved two wings with jagged edges and flashing blades, and slammed into Mo Zhiyao's three people.

"Peng!" There was a loud bang, bringing up a cloud of dust, and a huge white hexagonal shield resisted the slash of the two saw sickles, and the defense was impregnable. The gentleman behind the shield was just holding a shield in one hand, but he stood as steady as Mount Tai and did not move at all.

"Hmph!" Jun Ziqian snorted coldly, and the right hand holding the shield tightened, and the entire shield strangely turned into a huge giant sword that made people sluggish, and then raised it above his head.

Such a big heavy sword, in Jun Ziqian's hands, is as light as a weight, as if there is nothing.

"Landslide!" shouted angrily, Jun Ziqian's eyes were cold, and the giant sword was as powerful as destroying the world, and he slashed down at the head of the double sickle heavenly bull.

The cold force of breaking the air brought a hurricane, and the dust and gravel on the ground that blew quickly rolled and scattered, and the strong wind passed, and even cut a trench on the ground!

A majestic mountain phantom appeared above Jun Ziqian's head, and along with the heavy sword, it pressed towards the twin sickle heavenly bulls.

The Twin Sickle Heavenly Bull is a demon beast that has cultivated to reach the peak of spirit transformation, and although it is huge, its speed is extremely fast. As soon as he saw the heavy sword slashed down on his head, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, his wings spread, and his figure hurriedly flew to the side.

But Jun Ziqian didn't see it, and the sword momentum was as usual, and he still slashed down.

"Intertwined!" With a coquettish sound, an emerald green aura flew out from behind Jun Ziqian. Halfway through the flight, it turned into countless green shadows like fireworks, splitting its head and covering its face.

The Twin Sickle Heavenly Bull didn't expect that there would be people peeping on the side, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack. In addition, one side of the direction has been blocked by the giant sword, and the rapid shooting figure has no time to change direction in a hurry, and as a result, it is entangled by the emerald green aura.

"Come back!" the sound of coquettish cheers sounded, the green shadow flickered, and the figure of the double sickle heavenly bull immediately flew back.

"Roar!" An angry roar appeared, and the eyes of the Twin Sickle Heavenly Bull showed a look of madness, and he mustered all his strength to fight desperately. Although he successfully restrained the actions of the Twin Sickle Heavenly Bulls, Meng Zhuxi was not able to cultivate enough to smoothly drag it back.

"Peng!" In a loud bang, a person appeared on the side of the Twin Sickle Bull at some point, and a punch blasted out, smashing the huge body of the Twin Sickle Bull to the ground, where did he come from, where did he go back, and returned to his previous position.

"No!" the twin sickle bulls spoke, their eyes flashing with despair, as they looked at the heavy sword above their heads and the shadow of the mountain.

"Boom-" The mountain shook like the ground, and a sword like a mountain breaking a mountain slashed squarely at the head of the double sickle Tianniu. The double sickle heavenly bull let out a terrible neigh, the skin of the whole body opened, and the blood and flesh burst out like rain.

"Huh!" the person who flew away from the Twin Sickle Celestial Bull floated to his back like smoke, and pressed the palms of his hands on the back of the Twin Sickle Celestial Bull, and countless tentacle-like black smoke burrowed into the Twin Sickle Celestial Bull's body.

With a faint hiss, the massive body of the Twin Sickle Bull rapidly withered, becoming skinny and bone-like, and finally dissolved into nothingness with the arm raised by the figure on its back.

"Whoosh!" the figure landed, with a hint of comfort in his cold and calm expression. It's just that the bloody aura emanating from his body is suffocating. This person's body seems to carry an endless sea of blood.

"How is it, can you break through?" Jun Ziqian put away the obsidian sword and shield, looked at Mo Zhiyao and asked.

"Almost, such a demon beast, if you suck another hundred and eighty, it should be fine. Mo Zhiyao licked his lips, looking at Jun Ziqian, who was still smiling on the other side, but with a cold and murderous aura around him, said indifferently.

"One hundred and eighty, are you going to be tired to death?" Jun Ziqian's eyes widened, and he almost fainted.

"Then what can I do, how much spiritual power does the ninth human pattern need, you, oh yes, your cultivation is too low, I don't know yet!" Mo Zhiyao threw a contemptuous look at Jun Ziqian, and said angrily.

"Get out of here!" Jun Ziqian scolded angrily, and with his ass on the ground, the gentleman's demeanor was gone.

"Zhiyao, do you really need so much aura?" Jiaoyan is still the same, but she is obviously mature, completely missing the original weakness, replaced by a sassy heroic spirit, with a gesture, she came to Mo Zhiyao's side with a sinister dream, and asked.

After a year and a half of killing, the three people who crawled out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood have changed greatly. Even the weakest dream chase at the beginning had an innate killing intent on his body.

If she is allowed to walk alone in the square of Beiyuan now, within a range of at least fifty zhang, no one should approach!

In a year and a half, the most terrifying thing about cultivating into the realm was Mo Zhiyao, who had improved from the previous four human patterns in the Spirit Transformation Realm to eight human patterns!

Of course, the same is true of the hidden magic pattern.

But all this is at the cost of dying at his hands that can definitely be described as countless demon beasts.

And Jun Ziqian's cultivation has been improved from the three realms of spirit transformation when he entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave to the seven paths of spirit transformation, that is, he has entered the threshold of the peak of spirit transformation.

The lowest cultivation of Dream Chase Xi has also fully improved the five human patterns and reached the realm of the late stage of soul transformation.

The reason why Mo Zhiyao was able to overpower the two of them was entirely because he could absorb the life essence of the demon beast to improve his cultivation, unlike the two of them, he could only absorb the aura and improve his cultivation in the aura gathering area marked on the map given by Yu Yao.

Strictly speaking, if Junzi Qian and Meng Zhuxi were dedicated to improving their cultivation, they would at least be on a par with Mo Zhiyao, and they would not fall behind so much. After all, the concentration of spiritual energy in the Spiritual Qi Gathering Area in the Ten Thousand Beast Cave was five times that of the outside world! Otherwise, it would not be able to supply the huge number of demon beasts in it to absorb. And Mo Zhiyao condensed not only human patterns, but also magic patterns!

But the reason why Yu Yao sent a few people in was not to let a few people simply improve their cultivation realm, but more importantly, to let them fight with demon beasts, sharpen themselves, and cultivate a tacit understanding between the three of them.

What affects combat power, except for the assistance such as treasures, is nothing more than the cultivation realm, the exercises practiced, and the combat experience.

The gap between those who crawled out of the sea of corpses and the people who only knew how to do penance behind closed doors was like mud!

Today's Junziqian, even if his cultivation is not as good as Ning Ji in the middle of the Nayuan Dynasty, if he fights again, he doesn't dare to say that he can win, but he will definitely not be as powerless as before, and end up so miserable.

Tempered between life and death, the potential that bursts out, and the combat power that is improved are the most down-to-earth. One step at a time, without the slightest vanity.

The three-style swordsmanship, the landslide and the earth crack, Jun Ziqian has been extremely skillful, although it has not yet been completed, but it has been able to exert about seventy percent of the power. As for the last style, it is earth-shattering, but it is much inferior.

The Stone Breaking Heaven-shattering style needs to integrate the essence of the two swordsmanship of landslide and ground crack in order to display it. Today's Junziqian, although he can barely use it, his power is pitiful, but he can only exert thirty percent of his power.

In contrast, Meng Zhuxi, who cultivated the power of the wood spirit, had made great progress in cultivating the "Miscellaneous Notes of Plants and Trees" given by his master Ling Hongxuan in the past year and a half.

The ability to increase attack power is like a bamboo, the speed is like a bamboo, the defense is impregnable, and the four basic wood spirit techniques that disturb the enemy's restraint are all used handy, and there is no jerkiness between the transitions.

As for Mo Zhiyao, the six Dao Bang had already cultivated the fourth dark energy, and only the last one was missing, and it would be a great achievement! Phantom Body Method, completely complete. After all, the phantom body is just a human-level exercise, and it is not very difficult to practice.

Two types of magic skills, the magic sound soul and the demon mourning day crying, Mo Zhiyao has no scruples, many times, and the cultivation in actual combat has made his power skyrocket.

And the most satisfying thing for the three of them is that after this period of running-in, the tacit understanding between the three has reached the point of seamlessness. You don't need to speak, just a look, and you can understand what each other thinks.

This is also one of the purposes for Yu Yao to send the three of them in. No matter how compatible the attributes of the three are, if they don't cooperate well, it will be in vain.

"It's still a little worse, but it doesn't take that much, it is estimated that killing ten more demon beasts with this kind of cultivation should be about the same. Mo Zhiyao spoke to Meng Zhuxi, but he was serious, and he no longer seemed to be messing around with Jun Ziqian.

"Ten!" Meng Zhuxi's beautiful eyes showed a shocked look, and even Jun Ziqian on the side looked at him with a shocked expression. "Those two sickle heavenly bulls are demon beasts at the peak of the spirit transformation, and they still need ten, how can they condense the ninth human pattern and need such a huge aura?"

Meng Zhuxi is only five human patterns now, and he doesn't know how much aura is needed to condense human patterns in the later stage, so he asks like this.

"Far away, although I only have seven human patterns, I feel that the aura required to condense the eight human patterns is not huge to that extent. I know that every time I raise a human pattern in the future, the aura required will increase by dozens or even a hundred times, but it shouldn't be so big. Jun Ziqian frowned, and a look of doubt and anxiety flashed in his eyes. "We've broken through seventy-three areas now, and more than seventy percent of the demon beasts we've killed are for you to suck in. For a cultivated demon beast like the Twin Sickle Heavenly Bull, you have absorbed no less than thirty of them after the Eight Human Patterns, how can you still absorb so many of them?"

Since entering the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave, Mo Zhiyao and the others have set the route in detail, and they are completely following the most reasonable path. It is guaranteed that every time you enter a place where the demon beast cultivation exceeds the demon beast cultivation in the previous area, you will first arrive at the aura gathering area, and after improving your own cultivation, you will move forward again.

For a year and a half, the three of them had been moving in a spiral route around the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave, and now they were extremely close to the most central area. Half a year was enough time for the three of them to arrive there and successfully complete this cultivation trip to the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave.

"Whew-" Mo Zhiyao exhaled a long breath, and a dazzling red glow appeared in his eyes. With his left hand, he stroked his right arm and said in a deep voice: "My situation is different from yours, the aura I need to absorb to condense the human pattern is far beyond your imagination. ”