A huge hideous demon face clearly appeared behind Mo Zhiyao, and Mo Zhiyao's figure was in the middle of the demon face's forehead. Wisps of evil qi overflowed from the edge of the demon face, and the monstrous killing intent was suffocating!

Due to the Ring of Concealment, the demon's face did not exude the aura of demonic power.

Mo Zhiyao's wings were spread behind him, the ink hair behind his head was flying, his eyes were blood-red, and his whole body was full of clothes, and under the backdrop of the demon face behind him, he looked strange and evil.

With his arms raised above his head, he held a jade-colored long stick tightly in his hands! In the middle of the stick, a lifelike and vivid black dragon circled and danced in it, which was the spiritual weapon left by his father Mo Cang - the jade stick!

Since getting the Jade Jiao, Mo Zhiyao has been using his unique demon spirit power to cultivate all the time, which has caused the appearance of the Jade Jiao to change greatly.

The original round stick body has now changed into a nine-edged shape, with sharp edges and corners, which is particularly fierce. The jade-colored dragon in the stick body also turned into a deep black, and its eyes turned red like Mo Zhiyao!

The injuries on his body were extremely serious, Mo Zhiyao no longer had the slightest reservation, and even took out the jade Jiao long stick, with the strongest magic skill, the demon mourned and cried, bursting out with peak combat power!

"No!" The Shadow Wind Winged Bat roared, looking crazy, and the power of the wind spirit was unreserved, madly cutting off the entangled tree vines, intending to stay away from Mo.

The stumps and broken leaves are sprinkled like rain, but it is a pity that countless thick vines continue to stretch out in a steady stream, endlessly. Desperately trying to thwart the shape of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat.

Under the giant tree in the distance, Meng Zhuxi's face was pale, and the blood in his mouth kept flowing down the corners of his mouth, obviously he was also injured. The fierce spiritual power that kept coming from the body of the tree kept pouring into Dream Zhuxi's body, causing damage. Is it easy to fight back desperately from the Shadow Wind Winged Bat?

"Groan!" a groan resounded through the sky. The murderous aura emanating from the edge of the demon face coiled on the body of the stick, forming a real and illusory dragon between the entanglements!

"Die!" Mo Zhiyao's momentum was full, and the jade Jiao long stick in his hand pierced through the sky with a piercing whistling sound, smashing into the shadow wind winged bat!

The Shadow Wind Bat looked terrified, almost maddened by the shadow of death. The line of life and death burst out with unprecedented potential, and between the rise and fall of the wings, a cyan tornado took shape, cutting all the countless tree vines that were entwined into powder!

"Poof!" The dream in the distance opened his mouth, a dazzling red spurted out, his delicate body was paralyzed, and he knelt on the ground, and he had no strength to help Mo Zhiyao.

Although he successfully broke free from the shackles of the tree vines, the jade Jiao long stick had already blasted in front of him, and even if the speed of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat was too fast to dodge, he roared, crossed his wings in front of him, and tried his best to block this fatal blow!

"Whew!" A roar came from the darkness, causing the Shadow Wind Winged Bat to lose its mind in an instant, and its hideous demon face opened its mouth wide, swallowing it in one gulp!

"Peng, Peng, Peng......"

There was a muffled sound, mixed with the crisp sound of bone cracking, and it sounded along with the terrible screams.

The shadow of the stick is continuous, the mountains and seas are overwhelming, and the shadow wind winged bat that was caught in it completely lost the strength to fight back and was ravaged!

The shadow of the stick converged, and the face of the demon dispersed. Peng's swoop of the shadow wind winged bat that fell to the ground, how can it be described in a tragic word? Not to mention, the original huge body shrank sharply, and a pair of bat wings condensed by the power of the wind spirit dissipated without a trace, and the whole body was covered with countless hideous wounds, the skin and flesh turned out, and in some places there were still white bone stubble, the eyes were gray, and the blood in the mouth seemed to be spitting out as if they didn't want money. The body twitched from time to time, looking extremely miserable.

"Step!" Mo Zhiyao retracted his wings behind him, landed on the ground, held a stick in one hand, and propped it on the ground, a heavy wheezing sound came from his mouth, and his chest rose and fell violently.

After a long while, Mo Zhiyao relieved his breath, put away the jade stick, came to the body of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, prostrated his hand, grabbed its neck, and lifted it in front of him.

With a suitable blow, Mo Zhiyao still had something to ask about the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, so he spared his hand and spared his life.

However, for a die-hard like the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, it won't be honest if it doesn't suffer enough first. So Mo Zhiyao didn't say a word, and several black lines poked out of his wrist and began to absorb its life essence.

"Ahh In particular, I clearly feel that life is passing in my body, and that terrifying feeling, no matter how strong my mind is, I can't bear it, and I can only collapse in the end!

Mo Zhiyao was unmoved, his face was cold, and he just looked at the treacherous wind winged bat in front of him, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was full of coldness.

After a while, Mo Zhiyao slowed down the intensity of his absorption, but he did not stop completely, and still retained a trace, so that the Shadow Wind Winged Bat felt this extreme horror at all times.

"Take it out!" Mo Zhiyao didn't say a word of nonsense, he believed that the Shadow Wind Winged Bat knew what he was talking about!

Deep fear flashed in the eyes of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, his lips moved slightly, and a bright crystal crystal spit out of his mouth, and when it fell, it was picked up by Mo Zhiyao in his hand.

Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank, this spar was much larger than the one he and Meng Zhuxi, three times larger!

The palm of the hand that grabbed the Shadow Wind Winged Bat's neck relaxed slightly so that it could speak. Mo Zhiyao asked coldly, "Where did you get this spar?"

The heavy gasping sound of a windmill sounded, and the shadowy windwing bat breathed desperately, in this life, he had never felt that air was so precious.

After a while, seeing the impatience in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, the face of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat showed panic, and he hurriedly reluctantly spoke, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, it was obtained from one of them when I was not caught here, when I was not caught here, I killed a group of monks near the Lanyun Country called the Misty Grassland. At first, it was three pieces, but somehow, they merged with each other and became one, which is what you see now. ”

"What are a group of monks like?" Mo Zhiyao's heart suddenly suddenly, but on the surface, his expression was as usual.

"Dai, wearing a ghost pattern mask, one of which is a cyan ghost pattern mask, this spar, is here, found on his body. "The Shadow Wind Winged Bat didn't dare to hide anything, and told the truth about the origin of this fast crystal.

"When was that?" Mo Zhiyao then asked, not giving the Shadow Wind Wing Bat a chance to think about it.

"Ten years, ten years ago. ”

Mo Zhiyao was silent, and his expression became gloomy. I secretly wondered that at least ten years ago, that group of mysterious killers began to collect these hedrons, what exactly these hedrons were, and what secrets they hid. Why did the organization behind those mysterious killers put so much effort into collecting these seemingly useless hedrons?

"What is the origin of this spar?" Mo Zhiyao asked in a deep voice as he looked at the Shadow Wind Winged Bat with fierce eyes.

"I don't know, I was just passing by there, and I had a makeshift idea, so I shot them. There was nothing else on them but these three hedrons, and I kept them on them. Over the years, I have been studying from time to time, but I haven't seen any clues. The life essence in the body is still passing constantly, although the speed is extremely slow, but the terrifying feeling of being drained of life has been like a ghost, which makes the shadow wind winged bat extremely frightened, and its body keeps trembling.

Mo Zhiyao could feel that the Shadow Wind Winged Bat was not lying, and his brows furrowed even tighter. After a pause, he asked, "Did you sense this hedron on my body as well?"

"You have such a hedron on you, too? I don't have a sense. The Shadow Wind Winged Bat's eyes flashed with doubt, and he replied honestly.

"No induction?" Mo Zhiyao looked at the Shadow Wind Winged Bat's expression as if he was lying, and thought to himself in his heart. "Then why did I sense it? But why couldn't I sense the spar on Zhuxi's body before? Could it be related to my cultivation?"

couldn't figure it out, so Mo Zhiyao stopped guessing.

"Smack!" Mo Zhiyao's palm suddenly tightened, and he once again tightly pinched the neck of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat. There was a chill in his eyes, and his cold voice seemed to freeze people. "Do you want to go out?"

Hearing this, the despair and horror in his eyes first turned to astonishment, and then to disbelief and ecstasy, and he struggled to nod.

The Shadow Wind Winged Bat was not so afraid of death in the first place, and it had always refused to succumb to the North Garden of the Tianjiao Alliance, which showed that it was not such a cowardly person.

It's just that in the previous battle with Mo Zhiyao, he was first hit by the Demon Sound Dementor, which caused his heart to be traumatized, and his will was no longer as firm as before. Furthermore, Mo Zhiyao's absorbing ability was too terrifying, and when the two were combined, the Shadow Wind Winged Bat completely succumbed to Mo Zhiyao.

"Recognize me as the Lord!" Mo Zhiyao said in a cold voice. A hint of struggle flashed in the eyes of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, how could a big demon like it be willing to submit?

"Hmm, I don't want to!" The instantly intensified absorbing force made the Shadow Wind Winged Bat completely give up its unwilling thoughts, no longer hesitate, and nodded desperately. It's not terrible to die, it's scary to extract your own vitality like a cocoon, that kind of terrifying feeling, I tried it once, and the Shadow Wind Wing Bat never wanted to come again.

A trace of demonic power penetrated deep into its body, burrowing into the primordial spirit embryo of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat. From this moment on, if Mo Zhiyao wants it to give birth to it, he will live, and if he wants it to die, the Shadow Wind Winged Bat will be better than dead!

"Peng!" let go of his palm, and threw the Shadow Wind Winged Bat to the ground. "Get out of the way!"

The body of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat writhed and turned into a human form, with a look of horror in its eyes that was difficult to hide. Shi Cai Mo Zhiyao not only controlled its primordial spirit embryo, but also injected a life essence into its body, so that its injuries were greatly improved, and it could already turn into a humanoid body again.

Now that he is under his command, Mo Zhiyao naturally hopes that the injury of the Shadow Wind Wing Bat will improve as soon as possible, and its combat power will definitely become a big help for him!

Turning around, Mo Zhiyao swept under the giant tree in the distance, where Junziqian and the two were.