Standing up from the bottom of the pit of ruins in the smoke, Bi Yu looked at the black-robed figure in mid-air with horrified eyes, and her heart was shocked beyond measure.

The two arms hanging down at his side trembled uncontrollably, and the sharp pain that ripped his heart and lungs made Bi Yu's face extremely pale, and the violently surging qi and blood in his body made him grit his teeth tightly, for fear that a mouthful of blood would spurt out.

Running frantically with the spiritual power in his body, he desperately forced the strange electric energy that invaded it out of his body, and a chill rose irrepressibly from his heart.

Mo Zhiyao's combat power was so strong that it completely exceeded Bi Yu's expectations, and that sense of panic and powerlessness quickly spread to the whole body.

"Waste!" Mo Zhiyao coldly spat out two words, and then kicked the void under his feet, his body like a black lightning, slashing through the void and rushing towards the blue rays below.

A huge black thunderball, in an extremely eye-stimulating way, quickly condensed out in front of Mo Zhiyao's body, and between twisting, it suddenly formed a hideous demon face, and then with a narrow roaring sound, it tore all the air in front of it, devouring the blue rays!

Bi Yu was suddenly shocked, at this moment, the severe pain in his arms had not fully recovered, and he was still trembling, in the face of Mo Zhiyao's fierce attack, where did he dare to take it hard, kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, and dodged to the side desperately.

A ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of it, and the speed of the extreme phantom body was so fast that it was terrifying, so that Bi Wei couldn't react at all, and was bullied by Mo Zhiyao to his side.

The black arc of electricity jumped like a frenzy above Mo Zhiyao's fists, and the violent force pierced through the void, and on top of the two black balls of light, there was a distorted demon face, with a whistling sound from the netherworld, and it slammed into Bi Yu's chest!

"Not good!" Bi Yu's face suddenly turned so pale that there was no more blood, and Mo Zhiyao's speed was so fast that he was terrified!

"Xuan Ming Shield!" At the moment of life and death, Bi Wei let out a loud cry, and an oval-shaped black shield covered with wonderful patterns appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The black shield exuded a heavy aura, wisps of ghostly light, revealing a hint of smart taste, and it was a defensive spirit weapon.

"Boom!" A circular spiritual power shockwave suddenly spread out at the place where the fists and the black shield collided, and I don't know how many towering ancient trees were broken along the way. But even with such a spirit-level shield in front of him, the blue fish was still directly bombarded by the fierce force and flew upside down!

"Click!" The crisp sound of shattering suddenly sounded, the black shield made an overwhelmed sound, and cracks spread on the shield surface, and then with an explosion, it shattered into countless metal fragments of different sizes, and faintly, a sharp scream came out, which was the unwilling howl of the newly born machine spirit before it was annihilated.

A spiritual weapon, in front of Mo Zhiyao, was so fragile that it was blasted to collapse by its terrifying strength. Such a shocking scene made the faces of several people watching the battle twitch violently.

Two deep marks were drawn on the ground with his legs, and the blue shadow withdrew from a distance of dozens of feet before barely stopping. Looking at Mo Zhiyao on the other side, his throat rolled suddenly, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty.

Mo Zhiyao's body was about a few feet above the ground, and he stood in the air, and the demon face transformed by the thunderball behind him was suspended behind him, letting out a roar.

"Peng!" Mo Zhiyao's golden fists clenched, and the air in his palms immediately exploded, making a thunderous sonic boom.

The Heavenly Demon Golden Body endowed Mo Zhiyao with the power of a physical body that was so strong that it was perverted, and under the full burst, the ordinary spirit weapon in front of him was not worth mentioning at all, and it could not pose any threat.

Bi Yu's face was pale, and he peeked at the other two battle situations. The situation of Bi Wei against Jun Ziqian is not bad, and he is on a par with him, and he still has the momentum to gain the upper hand. But on the other side, the situation is not optimistic.

Yu Tong had been suppressed by the three of them before, holding back the fire in his belly, and at this moment, fighting against Bi Mei alone was completely with a kind of wind sweeping the leaves, crushing the latter so that he could only parry hard, and he was powerless to fight back. It seems that defeat is only a matter of time, and it will never last.

"Don't look at it, the three of you have to die here today!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, and Sen's cold and ruthless voice spat out from his lips. Then he didn't give Bi Wei a chance to speak, his figure flickered, turned into a black streamer, and with a chilling spiritual power, he rushed straight towards Bi Wei.

The oncoming strong wind pressed the clothes on Bi Yu's body tightly against the surface of her body, sharp as a knife, making Bi Wei's exposed skin have the illusion of pain like a knife.

"Sand~" A cloud of black spiritual power instantly enveloped Bi Yu, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, Bi Wei's body turned into a puddle of black liquid and seeped into the ground under his feet.

The aura and spiritual power fluctuations of the blue rays completely disappeared at this moment, making it impossible to detect the slightest.

"Side door, get out of here!" Mo Zhiyao sneered, with a wave of his arm, the demon face suspended behind him was lifted above his head, and then the rolling spiritual power turned into countless staggering black thunder balls.

"Howl!" A beast roar rose into the sky, and a huge image of a thunder beast appeared behind Mo Zhiyao, Sen Ran's gaze contained a cold killing intent, scanning the audience, and none of the people in the field dared to look at him.

"Shen Thunder Hell!" Mo Zhiyao's face was flushed, and there was a smell of blood, and his raised hands pressed the ground!

Countless thunderballs seemed to melt into the surface of the water, entering the surface in a strange way. After a breath, the ground with Mo Zhiyao as the center of the radius of dozens of zhang, like a crazy surging angry wave, countless black electric snakes roared sharply, as if a volcanic eruption, burst out from the ground, straight into the sky!

"Boom!" a figure of embarrassment rushed out of the churning ground and leaped into the air.

The Xuandian Yin Thunder contained in the violent Thunder Hell was extremely domineering, and it forced out the blue rays hiding underground.

The whole body is in rags, countless small black arcs are dancing on the surface of the body, the body of the blue is trembling and spasming slightly, the strange power of the dark lightning and thunder, as long as it invades the body, it is like a maggot attached to the bone, and it is extremely difficult to force it out of the body.

Bi Yu, who fled into the air, didn't wait for his breath to even, an extreme sense of crisis suddenly emerged from his heart, and the cold hairs on the skin of his whole body stood up, which was a kind of shudder of death!

Raising his eyes to look at the other side, the scene that greeted his eyes made Biyu's scalp explode and his whole body was cold!

Standing in the air opposite, Mo Zhiyao was holding a pitch-black longbow in his hand, and in the diamond-shaped hole in the middle of the bow body, there was a demon beast core that was exuding dazzling brilliance!

At this moment, Mo Zhiyao had already pulled the bowstring of the black longbow to the shape of a full moon, and the demon core embedded in the middle of the bow body was transformed into a cyan long arrow at a terrifying speed, and the rich power of the wind spirit swept away in mid-air.

In Bi Wei's mind, the scene of Bi Wei's tragic death flashed for the first time, and the horror and fear in his heart instantly became indescribable. It's just that at this moment, his aura has been firmly locked by Mo Zhiyao, who is waiting for work, and there is no chance to escape and dodge at all.

"Die!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, a cold glow flowed in the gap between his eyes, and as two words full of murderous intent spit out from between Mo Zhiyao's lips, a cyan streamer appeared directly in front of Bi Yu.

"Poof!" After a muffled sound, the cyan arrow passed through his chest, and in an instant, the terrifying wind spirit power directly set off a storm in mid-air, enveloping the figure of the blue man.

Mo Zhiyao's arrow was transformed at the cost of a wind attribute demon core in the early stage of the Hidden Void. The violent force that changed the color of the heavens and the earth suddenly tore apart the body of the blue ray, and the blue spirit was like a defeat in the wind, and it couldn't help itself in the storm, allowing the slightest trace of pure wind spirit power to rage at will, and he couldn't even shout a scream, so he was cut into the crimson flesh in the sky, and he and the original god were all the same fate.

Mo Zhiyao's figure flickered and disappeared in place. In the next moment, he appeared in front of the ground of minced meat, opened his palm, and swept away with a fierce absorbing force, directly sucking it into a puff of black ash!

At the same time that the life essence of Bi Wei poured into his body along his arm, a terrifying essence flashed in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, and a terrifying and powerful aura surged out from his body.

After absorbing the life essence of Jin Mad before, Mo Zhiyao had already reached the critical point of breakthrough. Now he has absorbed the two Biyu brothers one after another, and finally let Mo Zhiyao's cultivation be successfully promoted to the middle stage of the hidden void in the realm of the four patterns!

"Ha!" Mo Zhiyao raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar that was extremely pleasant, and a strong aura like a hurricane suddenly swept the audience, as if throwing a boulder into the calm lake, and instantly stirred up this side of the space.

Such a terrifying scene, after lasting for more than a dozen breaths, gradually converged, the corners of Mo Zhiyao's mouth flashed with a touch of excitement, and at the same time, his eyes full of murderous intent turned to look at the other two battlefields.

Yu Tong's horror was vividly displayed at this moment because of his previous anger, and his extreme speed, even with Mo Zhiyao's eyesight, could not lock his true position. I could only see a series of black shadows, turning wildly around Bi Mei, and between the ups and downs of her arms, there was a puff of red blood and a scream from Bi Mei's mouth.

Depending on the situation, at most a few more breaths, Bi Mei will go to his brother to report.

The battle situation here is fine, Mo Zhiyao turned his head, his crimson gaze fell on Bi Wei, who was fighting with Jun Ziqian, and the corners of his mouth rose, evoking a bloody arc. The soles of his feet kicked into the void, and an air explosion sounded, and Mo Zhiyao rushed towards the blue dragon.