With a gentle force, he held the fainting brother Shu Hongyan and the three of them, Mo Zhiyao smiled helplessly, and then looked at Bai Xie and Mo Yan who looked over, and said, "You two, you don't need me to do it, right?"

Looking at Mo Zhiyao with complicated eyes, Bai Xie gritted his teeth. "Zhiyao, do you really think of us as brothers?"

"It is because I regard you as brothers that I cannot see you, because I am alone and die here. Therefore, let me face this matter alone, so many senior brothers in Nanyuan, if I fall into a war because of me, then my sin will be too great. ”

With a wave of soft force, Mo Zhiyao gently sent the three of them to Bai Xie and Mo Yan. "Help me take care of them, and when they wake up, say sorry to them for me... ”

"Zhiyao!" Holding the three of them, Bai Xie and Mo Yan looked at Mo Zhiyao with red eyes, but they didn't know what to say, because even they couldn't find a reason to dissuade Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao smiled indifferently at the shouts of the two of Bai Evil Moyan, then turned around, slowly raised his head, staring at the two sides of the confrontation above, a scarlet with a crazy color gradually emerged in his eyes.

Volleying in the air, Mo Zhiyao came to stand between the two sides who had temporarily stopped their movements because of his actions.

"Zhiyao, what are you going to do!"

Elder Burning Sky stared at the young man in front of him tightly, and a sense of uneasiness surged uncontrollably in his heart.

Turning around slowly, Mo Zhiyao faced the Burning Sky Elder, and after a moment of silence, he bowed deeply to the other party. "Elder Burning Sky, this matter was caused by me, if Nanyuan is plunged into a sectarian war because of me alone, I am afraid that it will be difficult to hold the blame for death. ”

"Since they want me, I'll take care of it alone. ”

"Fart! What are you talking about, bastard boy? You are my Nanyuan disciple, and it is my Nanyuan's duty to protect you. I said, as long as you are still a disciple of my Nanyuan for a day, no one will be able to touch you!" Elder Burning Sky looked at Mo Zhiyao and shouted loudly.

Mo Zhiyao slowly raised his head, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and then said in a deep voice: "Elder Burning Sky, your intentions, Zhiyao understands. But ......"

Speaking of this, Mo Zhiyao paused, then gritted his teeth, and a look of absolute color appeared in his eyes. "From today on, I will leave Nanyuan, and what I will do in the future will have nothing to do with Nanyuan!"

"Bastard! Mo Zhiyao, do you know what you're talking about!" Elder Burning Sky's eyes instantly turned blood-red, and even his face became faintly distorted, and he said angrily. "You are my Nanyuan disciple for one day, and you will be for the rest of your life!

"You come back to me immediately!" As soon as the Burning Sky Elder moved, he was about to rush towards Mo Zhiyao.

"Elder Burning Sky!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes sharpened, and the palm of his right hand pressed directly on his heart. "If you go one step further, I'll cut myself off!"

"You dare!" Elder Burning Sky widened, but he stopped in his tracks. Because in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, he really saw a crazy color. He understood that Mo Zhiyao was definitely not joking with him.

"Elder Burning Sky, leave here immediately with the White Evil Sect, otherwise, I will die in front of you now!" Mo Zhiyao looked at Burning Sky with a resolute look in his eyes, and said in a low voice.

"You!" Elder Burning Sky's body trembled slightly when he heard this, how could he not understand in his heart that Mo Zhiyao did this completely to protect Bai Xie and the others, and to protect Nanyuan from sectarian wars.

However, if he wanted to watch Mo Zhiyao go to death, he couldn't do it anyway.

"Elder Burning Sky, do you really want to cause a sect war, so that all the disciples of Nanyuan will be killed, and Nanyuan's countless years of foundation will be ruined, so that you are willing?" Mo Zhiyao shouted.

"I don't want to be unreasonable, I only recognize family affection! Nanyuan treats me with deep kindness and righteousness, if I am alone, and Nanyuan suffers a catastrophe, then what face do I have to live in the world?"

Mo Zhiyao's deep voice slowly echoed above the sky, causing the Burning Sky Elder on the opposite side to feel like a tide in his heart, extremely agitated.

"Elder Burning Sky, believe me, I won't die easily. Mo Zhiyao's voice slowed down and said softly. Then his eyes turned, and he fell on the ghost maniac on the side.

"Ghost maniac senior, today's help, I Mo Zhiyao remember it in my heart, if I can escape this catastrophe today, I will definitely repay it in the future!" Mo Zhiyao respectfully bowed to the ghost maniac and said in a deep voice.

"You little guy" A complicated color appeared in the eyes of the ghost maniac, and he also had great admiration for Mo Zhiyao in his heart, after all, daring to stand up in such a situation is not something that anyone can do.

"Take care of yourself. When this sentence was said, the ghost madness himself felt so pale and powerless, facing five super powerhouses at the peak of the metamorphosis alone, the chance of Mo Zhiyao surviving was almost zero.

Sighing, the ghost turned around, grabbed the burning sky, and whispered, "Let's go, don't let this little guy's hard work go to waste." ”

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he glanced at Ling Yuan and the others in front of him with fierce eyes, and then said murderously: "You guys, remember today's events for me!"

After finishing speaking, Burning Sky stomped his feet, and under the stiff pull of the ghost madness, he returned to the side of the two white evils, turned around and took a final look at Mo Zhiyao who was standing in mid-air, and then took the two of them, together with the ghost madness, and rushed towards the distance.

Looking at the back of the departing Burning Sky and the others, Mo Zhiyao finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then slowly turned around and looked at Ling Yuan on the opposite side, a trace of scarlet color surged out of his eyes frantically.

"Boy, the old man admires you very much for your daring. Looking at Mo Zhiyao in front of him, Ling Yuan's face flashed with a playful and mocking arc, and then he spoke. "Even if you know each other, now, come with us obediently. ”

"Coming with you?" Mo Zhiyao grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, and licked his lips with the tip of his scarlet tongue. "If you want to take me away, I'm afraid you old dogs don't have that ability!"

"What's the matter, are you still planning to resist?" Ling Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and then his face slowly turned cold. He never thought that in the face of the overhaul of the five metamorphosis peaks, Mo Zhiyao was still so tough and refused to give in.

"What a cheap bone, in that case, I'll break your limbs, abolish the primordial spirit, and then take it away. ”

With the fall of the last word, Ling Yuan's eyes suddenly froze, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, a black spiritual power with a cold meaning suddenly pierced through the void and slammed towards Mo Zhiyao.

Facing Ling Yuan, who suddenly made a move, a hideous smile rose at the corner of Mo Zhiyao's mouth, and then he took a step forward, his palm poked out, and he grabbed the black spiritual power in his palm, and immediately shook it fiercely.

"Click!" the spiritual power was shattered in response, and Mo Zhiyao smiled. "Old dog, if you have this ability, you will die today!"

As the words fell, Mo Zhiyao's figure flickered, directly turning into a vague black shadow, appearing in front of Ling Yuan like a teleportation, and then directly blasting out with a punch.

Mo Zhiyao's speed was almost unbelievably fast, causing a look of horror to appear in Ling Yuan's eyes. The latter didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao would be so fierce that he would take the initiative to attack in the face of himself at the peak of his metamorphosis.

"I don't know how thick the sky is, boy!" Looking at the fist that was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, Ling Yuan shouted angrily, and then his five fingers turned into claws, and the terrifying strength left several obvious traces in the void, and then he collided with Mo Zhiyao's punch fiercely.

The moment the fists and claws clashed, the powerful force directly turned into a violent wind, sweeping away from the point of contact between the two. It's amazing.

Feeling the fierce power transmitted along his arm, Ling Yuan's face suddenly changed, and Mo Zhiyao's physical strength far exceeded his expectations.

"Transform the body with six patterns!" Mo Zhiyao's fierce blow also made Ling Yuan immediately see his cultivation level, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes at the moment.

Ling Yuan clearly remembered that half a year ago, Mo Zhiyao had just passed the mid-stage level of the first supreme difficulty of the three-pattern metamorphosis, and this time when they met again, although he felt that Mo Zhiyao's aura had increased greatly compared to before, he did not expect that this increase would be terrifying to such a degree.

"In half a year, how did this kid do it?" The horror in Ling Yuan's eyes became more and more intense, Mo Zhiyao was strong, but he didn't expect it.

Mo Zhiyao didn't pay any attention to Ling Yuan's shock, his shoulders shook, and Ling Yuan's strength was removed, and then his body spun up like a spinning top, and with a blow of whip leg with all his might, it was towards Ling Yuan's front door.

In the face of Mo Zhiyao's fierce attack, Ling Yuan also had no time to care about anything else, so he hurriedly swung out a punch and rushed forward.

"Bang!"

A muffled thunderous explosion suddenly resounded, and a muffled snort immediately came from Ling Yuan's throat, and his figure staggered back a few steps slightly. The second confrontation between the two ended with Ling Yuan falling to the upper hand.

Looking at the scene in the field, the surrounding people suddenly let out an uproar, and even the cold few people had a look of shock on their faces. Who would have thought that Mo Zhiyao would be able to gain the upper hand in the confrontation with Ling Yuan, who had the Seven Patterns of Transformational Body Cultivation!

"Old dog, you think too highly of yourself! If you want to take me away, you don't have that qualification yet!" Looking at Ling Yuan, who was pale, Mo Zhiyao shook his head mockingly, and said in a cold voice.

Ling Yuan's strength, although he had survived the peak of the Seven Patterns of the Second Supreme Difficulty, but his level of Void Tribulation and Supreme Difficulty was almost 108,000 miles different from Mo Zhiyao, and he was not at the same level at all, when Mo Zhiyao was in the middle of the Three Patterns Transformation, he was not afraid of him, let alone now?