As the black torrent that was like annihilating the heavens and the earth gradually dissipated, the two extremely embarrassed figures also slowly came into everyone's eyes.

His clothes were in tatters, and in front of him stood a crumbling spiritual power barrier covered with fine cracks, and Iwayama crossed his arms in front of him, revealing only the forehead above his eyes, with a monstrous fury like a beast and a cold killing intent in his eyes.

Behind him, there was Elder Bian with a frightened face, and it seemed that the two of them had teamed up to block Mo Zhiyao's magic bow and soul splitting soul.

"Little bastard, Lao Tzu must tear you up today!" slowly lowered his arms, and at the same time, the spiritual power barrier in front of him also turned into a point of light in the sky, dissipating into the air, and Iwayama yelled at Mo Zhiyao below with a hideous face.

Looking at the Panshan that had already gone berserk, Mo Zhiyao's face was also extremely dignified, and the difficulty of the body transformation overhaul really gave him a headache.

"Boy, you're still the first person to make me so embarrassed, and I'm going to let you die a 'comfortable' death for this!" The crazy killing intent in Iwayama's eyes was rapidly condensing, and there was a chilling Senran in his smile.

When Mo Zhiyao heard this, his eyes slowly narrowed, and endless cold light also emerged from the depths. However, before he could speak, his pupils suddenly contracted, and then his figure suddenly retreated.

"Peng!"

In a muffled thunderous sound, the air in the place where Mo Zhiyao was before was blasted out by Iwayama's punch, and the power made people's hearts palpitate.

"Roar!" A beast-like roar came out from the mountain pass, his body flashed, and another punch was blasted out! Mo Zhiyao now has little physical strength and spiritual power left, if it weren't for the speed increase of the Resentful Cangjia, I'm afraid that the blow just now would not be able to dodge.

But even so, Mo Zhiyao was extremely embarrassed to dodge, and was chased by Iwayama, who was not good at speed, and fled all over the sky, and several times it was dangerous to avoid the opponent's heavy blows.

"Little brute, I see what hole cards you have this time!" Elder Bian above looked at Mo Zhiyao, who was forced to flee by Panshan, a touch of calm appeared on his face, and then he stepped on it, and his figure flashed out, it seemed that he was going to join forces with Napanshan and besiege Mo Zhiyao.

"Whew!"

At the same time as Elder Bian had just made a move, the void in front of him turned out to be a strange twist, and a ghostly figure appeared out of thin air, and the long sword in his hand was narrow with an extremely sharp sword aura, and it pierced through his chest like lightning.

"What kind of person!" Elder Bian was suddenly shocked, and he couldn't care about chasing and killing Mo Zhiyao, his arm was horizontal, and his majestic spiritual power suddenly roared out, turning into a shield, blocking in front of him.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the spiritual power shield was suddenly pierced by the fierce sword power and rippled in circles, and then with the stirring of the long sword, it shattered. However, the opponent's offensive was also successfully blocked.

"Old dog, you're really shameless! Two metamorphosis powerhouses have joined forces to deal with a mid-stage merger? Are you people in Beishan Pavilion so shameless?" A sarcastic voice with strong disdain sounded in mid-air, and a figure appeared opposite Elder Bian, with an evil smile on his face, and under that smile, there was an extremely cold killing intent, which was the white evil.

From beginning to end, Bai Xie was watching the battle from the sidelines, maintaining his peak combat power. At this moment, seeing that Mo Zhiyao's situation had reached the point of no return, he couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to face Elder Bian who wanted to make a move.

"It's only a kid in the late stage of Hedao, do you think you can stop the old man? Since you are in such a hurry to die, the old man will give you a ride!" Looking at the white evil that he killed out of thin air, Elder Bian's face suddenly turned pale, and he immediately said with compassion.

"Hmph, old dog, don't be so arrogant, if it was before, I really couldn't do anything about you. But now?" Bai Xie bent his fingers and flicked the long sword in front of him lightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a chilling arc. "You'd better die!"

When the words fell, Bai Xie's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he didn't give Elder Bian a chance to speak again, and the long sword in his hand instantly turned into a fierce sword like a torrential rain, directly involving Elder Bian.

"Ahh As Bai Xie said, at this moment, he is no longer at all, his spiritual power has been consumed, and he can only defend passively, as for counterattacking, don't even think about it.

Although the cultivation of the White Evil is not as good as that of the elder over there, his speed can completely suppress the other party, even if Elder Bian is at his peak, he cannot compete with the White Evil in terms of speed. What's more, the current Elder Bian also belongs to the state of the end of the strong crossbow, but the White Evil retains a complete combat power, so at this moment, the White Evil can suppress the elders over there as soon as he comes up, although in a short period of time, he cannot break through the opponent's defense, but he also successfully dragged Elder Bian, so that he cannot intervene in the battle between Mo Zhiyao and Panshan.

However, on the whole, Mo Zhiyao and the White Evil side are still at a disadvantage, if Mo Zhiyao's side can't find a way to solve Panshan, the outcome of those people will still not change.

It's just that at this moment, Bai Xie can't think about it, so he can only do his best to see if he can take advantage of Elder Bian's exhaustion to hit or kill him, and then free his hands and join forces with Mo Zhiyao to deal with Napanshan, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

As for the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, although its state was intact, with its cultivation, it couldn't intervene at all in a battle of this level, and could only watch the battle from the sidelines.

It can be said that the final outcome of this war depends only on which of the two sides can kill each other first, and the overall situation will be completely finalized.

Seeing that the elder over there was stopped by the white evil, Mo Zhiyao was also relieved in his heart, with his current state, if the other two joined forces, there would only be a tragic death, and there would be no suspense.

"Boy, don't think that you will be able to escape alive in this way, Lao Tzu alone can also kill you!" Iwayama also saw the situation on the other side, but he didn't take it to heart. Mo Zhiyao has no power to fight back now, so he can only rely on fleeing everywhere to survive. And although Iwayama suffered a magic bow just now, which caused his combat power to plummet, it was still more than enough to deal with Mo Zhiyao at this moment.

"Boom!"

Panshan hit another punch, Mo Zhiyao couldn't dodge, and immediately crossed his arms in front of him, and slammed a heavy blow from the opponent.

"Poof!" As his body retreated, Mo Zhiyao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the mask on his entire cheek was soaked in scarlet.

There was a hot stabbing pain in his chest, and his arms were so numb that he lost consciousness, Mo Zhiyao bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, freeing his mind from the blackening in front of him.

At this moment, the spiritual power in Mo Zhiyao's body was almost exhausted, if it weren't for the resentment armor to protect him, he was afraid that the punch from Panshan just now would make his arms scrap.

"I'll see if you can punch Lao Tzu a few times!"

Iwayama licked the corners of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, raised his head and showed a cruel smile towards Mo Zhiyao, and then his eyes were cold, and his body rushed out, and his fists containing terrifying power bombarded Mo Zhiyao again.

Mo Zhiyao's body moved, the wings behind him shook suddenly, and in desperation, the speed was actually a few points faster, narrowly avoiding Iwayama's fists, and flashed back to the rear.

Above the sky, the two chased and fled, facing Panshan, which was also in the realm of metamorphosis, Mo Zhiyao was obviously defeated, if it weren't for Panshan, the injury was not light, and the combat power was damaged, I am afraid that Mo Zhiyao would have been defeated and died. It's just that, judging from the current situation, this ending is also a matter of time.

"What should I do? Wait for someone from Nanyuan to come, I'm afraid it's too late. Jun Ziqian looked anxious and said to Chixiao beside him. As soon as the elder over there appeared, Bai Xie notified Nanyuan's side as soon as possible, and asked Nanyuan to immediately send more people over, but everyone knew that Yuanshui couldn't quench their thirst at all, and when the people from Nanyuan's side arrived, the dust would have settled here. Doing so is just a relief from anxiety.

"Fengyi, you don't have to worry about us, go and help Zhiyao, it looks like Zhiyao won't last long. Meng Zhuxi said urgently to the shadow wind winged bat on the side.

"It's useless for me to go, at most it's just a little longer. The Shadow Wind Winged Bat stared at the battle situation on the other side with its eyes fixed on it, and said slowly.

"Moreover, there is still a hole card in the master's hand that has not been used, I think he should be looking for a suitable opportunity, and I am afraid that it will disrupt his plan. ”

"And the hole cards?" The three of them glanced at each other when they heard this, and a look of horror appeared in their eyes at the same time, and the hole cards on Mo Zhiyao's body were really inexhaustible.

"Look, that big man, and soon know how the dead word is written. The killing intent in the eyes of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat was already extremely thick, and his voice murmured coldly.

"Little cub, are you going to hide like this, can't you? Lao Tzu doesn't have the patience to accompany you anymore!" Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who was panting on the other side, Iwayama said with a cruel smile, his fists were slowly clenched, the air in his palms was pressed and exploded, and there was a soft sound of popping bean-like bones at the joints.

Regarding Iwayama's sarcastic words, Mo Zhiyao did not answer at all. In the depths of the pupil of his left eye, a mysterious array was slowly turning, and a trace of silver weird light also quietly began to climb above the eyeball.

And Mo Zhiyao's hands seemed to be casually closed in front of him, but in the position of the palms of his palms, there was a trace of faint fluctuations, slowly condensing.

"It's almost there, it's still a little bit closer, as long as it takes a few more moments, the Chaos Array will be able to successfully fuse the power of thunder and fire. Mo Zhiyao stared at the Panshan Mountain opposite, and a chilling arc slowly lifted up under the mask.

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