"Peng!" The power of black thunder and lightning came out from Mo Zhiyao's right fist, twisting into a hideous thunder and lightning dragon, roaring and rushing towards the oncoming golden arrows.

The two forces collided in one place, and the aftermath of the terrifying force was like a tidal wave, rolling wildly in all directions, forming a circle of clearly visible air ripples in mid-air.

The power of the demon spirit poured out from Mo Zhiyao's body frantically, firmly protecting the Shadow Wind Winged Bat and the three of himself, and was not affected by the residual energy.

"Huh?" A somewhat startled voice sounded, the energy dissipated, and three figures appeared in the air not far in front of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat.

Three strong auras emanated from the bodies of the three people opposite, making Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrink slightly. It's shocking that there are three Southern Regions monks in the middle of the Hidden Void!

And Junzi Qian and Meng Zhuxi also retreated from their cultivation at this moment, and their cold eyes fell on the three people opposite.

The three people opposite, the first one was a young man in a blue robe, with a thin figure and a head of hair, looking at his slowly lowered arm, and a longbow held in his right hand, it was obvious that the sneak attack just now was the hand of this person.

Behind the inch-haired young man, there stood two teenagers, a man and a woman, the girl was dressed in a white suit, with a slender and white neck, surrounded by a fur scarf, her appearance was extremely delicate, but there was a touch of undisguised arrogance in her eyes.

And next to this girl, there was a tall yellow-shirted young man, with the same disdain on his face, and his eyes looked at Mo Zhiyao and the three people opposite him with contempt.

"I didn't expect that a pariahs from an inferior territory would be able to block a blow from Young Master Ben. The corners of the inch-haired young man's mouth were tilted to the side, and his voice was extremely disdainful.

"Since you can block an arrow from Young Master Ben, even if your life is great, let that beast out, get out. The inch-haired young man's face was full of unstoppable expressions, and he looked at Mo Zhiyao and the three of them and said.

That look was completely like a charity, as if Mo Zhiyao and the three of them, in his eyes, were as humble as three ants that could be erased at will.

"You!" Jun Ziqian's face suddenly became cold, and a trace of coldness surged out of his eyes, and he was about to rush out as soon as his body moved.

Today's gentleman is not as gentle as he was back then, and he is also the master who immediately kills people if he doesn't agree with him. The previous blow of the inch-haired young man obviously showed no mercy, and he simply wanted to kill the three of them on the spot and take away the Shadow Wind Wing Bat. For this kind of person who has murderous intentions towards himself, of course Jun Ziqian will not be polite.

An arm was crossed in front of him, stopping Jun Ziqian who wanted to rush out, but it was Mo Zhiyao in front of him.

"Far away?" Jun Ziqian frowned, and his eyes flashed with incomprehension. In his impression, Mo Zhiyao is not such a good talker, and his murderous intent is many times heavier than himself!

The corners of Mo Zhiyao's mouth flashed with a cold arc, and there was blood in his half-squinted eyes.

His eyes fell on the inch-haired young man opposite, and a cold voice came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth. "You want the Shadowwinged Bat?"

"Is that the name of this beast?" the inch-haired boy raised his eyebrows, then raised his chin. "Yes, this beast is a good means of transportation, Young Master Ben has taken a fancy to it, why don't you hurry up and get off Young Master Ben. ”

Hearing this inch-haired young man call himself a beast over and over again, the mouth of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat immediately let out a gurgling sound of gnashing teeth, his expression became more hideous, and his eyes surged with strong killing intent.

"Brute, with your little ability, do you still want to resist Young Master Ben? provoke Young Master Ben to be angry, peel your skin and cramp, and dig out the demon core to exchange for Xuanjing!" The inch-haired young man saw the reaction of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, his face sank, and his voice was calm.

Mo Zhiyao's feet moved slightly, suppressed the Shadow Wind Winged Bat that was about to pounce out, and said lightly: "You said that you wanted this servant beast of mine, I would give it to you?" Who do you think you are?"

Hearing Mo Zhiyao's words, the faces of the three people on the opposite side were obviously stunned, obviously they didn't expect this untouchable from the inferior territory to dare to talk to them like this.

Because of the breath, the inch-haired young man could recognize at a glance that Mo Zhiyao and the three were not from the Southern Regions. Moreover, even if he didn't know all the monks who had entered the Sealed Land in the Southern Regions this time, he had all met each other, so he could distinguish them.

As for whether Mo Zhiyao and the three were from the northern frontier or the eastern realm, he didn't bother to know at all, because in his opinion, there was no difference. As long as you are not from the Southern Regions, you are untouchables.

Immediately, the inch-haired boy's face became gloomy, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that my methods are still a little milder with you pariahs. I should let you know that even if you can enter the Southern Regions, you are still waste, and in front of us people in the Southern Regions, you untouchables in the northern and eastern realms will always be the most inferior and humble existence!"

"Fang Shen, what do you have to say to these untouchables, hurry up and do it, it's not early. The yellow-shirted young man behind the inch-haired boy said impatiently.

Hearing the yellow-shirted young man's words, the inch-haired young man named Fang Shen nodded, and the gaze of the three of them became gloomy when he looked at Mo Zhiyao.

"Young Master Ben gave you a chance, but you don't know how to grasp it, and you are looking for death by yourself, but you can't blame others. As Fang Shen spoke, he raised his arm and pulled the longbow in his palm away, and the fierce golden spiritual power quickly converged into a spiritual power arrow, pointing at Mo Zhiyao.

Gusts of wind-like spiritual power fluctuations surged out from Fang Shen's body, and the void trembled.

"Huh!" A roaring sound sounded through the air, and the golden arrows shot towards Mo Zhiyao with Fang Shen's loose fingers! The air in front of him was torn apart by the fierce arrows, and the power was extremely terrifying.

"Hmph!" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, his arms were raised horizontally, and a moan like a golden cracking cloud rose into the sky, and the black figure of Jiaojiao appeared in the air, coiling around Mo Zhiyao's body!

"Huh!" Mo Zhiyao's figure flickered, and he appeared directly in the air in front of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat like a teleportation, and the blood-red Jiaojiao long stick swept suddenly, and slammed into one place with the golden arrow!

"Bang!" A metallic sound sounded, and the golden arrow was directly crushed by Mo Zhiyao in the horrified gaze of Fang Shen and the others, turning into a point of light in the sky, and falling in midair.

"That's a spirit treasure!" Fang Shen's eyes immediately flashed with a fiery color, even in the Southern Regions, spirit treasures are rare, he really didn't expect that this untouchable person in his eyes in front of him actually had a spirit treasure in his hand, which was greatly unexpected by him.

However, after an instant, the heat in Fang Shen's eyes was replaced by horror, and an arrow of his eighty percent strength was easily broken by Mo Zhiyao!

"How is this possible!" The monks in the Northern Frontier and the Eastern Realm did not know the existence of Xuan Qi before entering the Southern Regions, but for Fang Shen, who grew up in the Southern Regions, they clearly knew that there was no Xuan Qi in the Northern Frontier and the Eastern Realm, which also led to the fact that the monks in those two regions were far inferior to the Southern Regions monks in terms of combat power under the same cultivation.

This is also the reason why Fang Shen will call Mo Zhiyao and the three of them untouchables, in fact, not only Fang Shen, but all the monks in the Southern Regions have such a mentality.

Therefore, the monks of the Southern Regions have always boasted of their noble status compared to the monks of the Northern and Eastern Realms, and regarded them as inferior and humble existences.

But now Mo Zhiyao's burst of combat power far exceeded Fang Shen's expectations, which made him suddenly shocked.

Mo Zhiyao's ghostly figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already rushed in front of Fang Shen. The figure of the Jiao let out an earth-shattering roar, and the blood-red long stick slashed an arc in mid-air, and smashed towards Fang Shen with a piercing sound of breaking the air.

"Not good!" Fang Shen's eyes suddenly swelled with horror, what he was good at was long-distance bow and arrow skills, and the most taboo thing was to be attacked by the enemy. Mo Zhiyao's speed was too fast, so fast that he didn't have a chance to react at all, and the sharp stick power had already hit in front of him.

The spiritual power in his body surged out wildly, permeating into the longbow in his hand, and on the body of the longbow, a dazzling golden brilliance instantly bloomed, and then Fang Shen was in front of him, trying in vain to resist Mo Zhiyao's terrifying blow.

"Hmph!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed a blood-red color, covering the skin under his clothes, the golden luster flowed like water lines, the muscles on his arms bulged, and the long stick smashed Fang Shen's longbow!

"Click!" A crisp cracking sound resounded through the sky, and the golden longbow was as fragile as a piece of paper, and it was directly smashed and broken.

The long stick of the Jiao Jiao did not stop, and it went down with the momentum and bombarded Fang Shen's chest!

"Bang!" A muffled thunderous low exchange sound sounded, Fang Shen flew out upside down like a cannonball, and the air behind him was crushed by his high-speed retreating body, making a sound explosion.

It's just that Fang Shen's body only withdrew from a distance of less than a hundred zhang, and then it exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and along with the Yuan Shen, he was blasted by Mo Zhiyao with a stick!

Mo Zhiyao's power is terrifying!

Seeing Fang Shen's end so miserable, the yellow-shirted young man and the girl suddenly had a shocked look on their faces, and their originally arrogant expressions turned into deep horror!

The cultivation of the two of them is the same as that Fang Shen, and Mo Zhiyao can kill Fang Shen with one blow, which also shows that he can also kill the two of them.

"Smack!" Mo Zhiyao stood still, waved his arm, flicked the long stick, and let out a crisp sound of breaking the sky, looking at the two of them, his eyes were full of cold killing intent.

Since you dare to show your fangs to me, you must be prepared to pay the price!