Chapter 213: The Deceased

Half a month later, the original rich power of Xuan Dian Yin Thunder in the Black Thunder Stream all disappeared and turned into an ordinary mountain stream. Mo Zhiyao, who was sitting cross-legged in the air, slowly opened his closed eyes and stood up.

"It's time to leave. Mo Zhiyao moved his limbs, and his eyes showed excitement. Half a month of absorption has made Mo Zhiyao's cultivation a lot more refined, and only one line is missing, he can condense the third pair of human and demon double patterns and be promoted to the middle stage of Tibetan Void.

Because of the jade bone and golden pith, Mo Zhiyao does not need to cross the first two virtual disasters, he only needs to condense the human pattern, and he can successfully advance, and at the same time, he can also get the huge benefits brought by surviving the virtual disaster.

The treasure of the jade bone chalcedony lies in this, it can retain the pure effect of the two void disasters, and after the cultivation is improved, it can be completed and enjoy the great benefits. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people desperately trying to get it.

Flying out of the hinterland of the Black Thunder Stream, the Shadow Wind Winged Bat had been waiting outside, and when he saw Mo Zhiyao coming out, his eyes showed excitement and surprise, and he hurriedly flew closer.

"Master, where are we going next?"

"Yun Lan Kingdom!" Mo Zhiyao groaned for a moment, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes. Now that he has cultivated and improved, although it is said that there is still a long time before the twenty-year period, Mo Zhiyao does not want to wait.

In case someone passes the nine-color test during this period and takes the first step to get the nine-color Xuanjing in the Lanyun Heavenly Sect, he will lose a lot.

Although the odds were extremely small, Mo Zhiyao didn't want to take that risk. After all, it is a matter of the nine-colored recognition of the master, the chaos level spirit treasure, there may be such a thing in the entire northern frontier, Mo Zhiyao is bound to win, and there is absolutely no room for loss.

Flying out of the black thunder stream, discerning the direction, Mo Zhiyao did not ride the shadow wind winged bat, still walked forward, while practicing, while hurrying, began the journey through this primeval forest.

Although it was on foot, Mo Zhiyao's speed was also extremely fast, and the improvement of the cultivation realm had improved Mo Zhiyao's vision a lot, and those ordinary demon beasts, Mo Zhiyao couldn't look down on them, so unless it was the level of the early stage of the Hidden Void, Mo Zhiyao didn't pay attention to it at all.

So in just a month, Mo Zhiyao rushed to the edge of this primeval forest, and saw that he could leave this primeval forest in one day at most.

"Boom!" A violent explosion of spiritual power sounded in the distance, Mo Zhiyao stopped his body, jumped into the air, looked into the distance, and looked there.

In the distance, an extremely embarrassed figure flew in the direction of Mo Zhiyao like crazy, and behind him, more than a dozen monks in uniform clothes were in hot pursuit.

Originally, Mo Zhiyao didn't want to meddle in things, but when he saw the face of the person who was being hunted and killed, Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly changed drastically.

"Peng!" A fierce electric snake roared and struck the back of the person being chased, and the person being chased snorted miserably, and his body fell to the ground like a bird with broken wings, breaking many branches of ancient trees along the way.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and after the chased man fell to the ground, he struggled to sit up, leaning on the body of an ancient tree, his chest rising and falling violently, and the placket of his chest was already stained red with blood.

"Whew!Whew!Whew!"

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and the group of chasing people fell to the sky one after another, falling to the ground, and surrounding the pursued people.

One of them stepped to stand not far in front of the person being chased, with a bloodthirsty killing intent on his face. "Dongliu is vast, you are really good enough to escape, let Young Master Ben chase all the way, now, I think how can you escape?"

The one who was leaning against the tree and being chased and killed was shocked that it was the young master of the Dongliu family of Lanyun Kingdom, and the person who spoke was none other than the torture vulture!

"Torture vulture, I won't let you go even if I am a ghost!" Bloodstained and embarrassed, Dongliu was vast, with bitter hatred in his eyes, staring at the tortured vulture in front of him, and said with hatred.

"Hahahaha! Ghost Wandering vast, falling into my hands, I'm afraid you can't even be a ghost!" said with a sly smile in the vulture's eyes. "Your father and your mother were also sent on the road by my own hands, and now it's your turn. ”

"By the way, let me tell you, your mother's taste, Young Master Ben has tasted enough. Zizi, I really didn't expect that at such an age, the maintenance is so good, it's really strong. With a beastly smile on his face, the vulture said to Dongliu Hao.

"Torture vulture, you are not as good as a pig and a dog!" Dongliu Hao heard this, his body trembled violently, the hatred in his eyes was already monstrous, and under the extreme agitation, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Brute?hahaha, I'm a brute, so what? You bite me?" The torture vulture looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his face distorted, and he swung a fierce slash with his hand, and slammed it into Dongliu's vast chest, and the crisp sound of bone cracking resounded throughout the audience.

"Vulture, you son of a bitch, you can't die well!" Dongliu's eyes were blood-red, his body trembled even more violently, and his voice roared hoarsely, and the blood kept dripping down the corners of his mouth and fell to the ground, looking so shocking.

"Don't you die well? Today, Ben Shao will let you die a bad death. Don't worry, this young master will leave your Yuan Shen and let you see your mother's corpse, I have to play with your mother every night now, otherwise I really can't sleep. "The vulture's face has a perverted smile and a distorted face, no different from a beast.

"Torture vulture, you should be proud, don't forget, my brother-in-law is still here! My brother-in-law will avenge my Dongliu family, my brother-in-law will definitely raze your Nanya family, as well as Lanyun Tianzong!"

"Mo Zhiyao?" the vulture's face instantly became more gloomy, and there was a look of resentment in his eyes. "Now the people of the entire northern frontier are chasing and killing him, and it is also a hunt and kill order jointly issued by the Lord of the Fire Lin Country and the Lord of the Cangying Country! If it weren't for him, how could your Dongliu family end up in the current situation?"

"Now, even if he is not dead, he is a lost dog, I don't know where to hide in the corner and be a man with his tail between his legs! Expect him to avenge your Dongliu family? Hahaha! You are daydreaming!"

"Hmph, my brother-in-law will definitely not die, when my brother-in-law comes back, it will be the end of your Nanya family and Lanyun Heavenly Sect!" Dongliu Hao Miao was not moved by the words of the tortured vulture, and there was a determined look in his eyes, and he said loudly.

"Hmph!" another strong wind slammed into Dongliu's chest. "That day, you won't be able to see it!"

"You guys, go over and break his limbs for me, and then set him up for me, and I'm going to cut off all the flesh of his body with a knife!" said to the people behind him with a gloomy face.

"Yes, Young Master Vulture!" the few people behind the vulture agreed, and then walked towards the eastward stream with a sly smile.

Dongliu's eyes were filled with despair, and there was intense pain and deep hatred in his eyes. "Father, mother, the child is incompetent and can't avenge your two elders. Sister, I'm sorry, I can't save you. ”

Several monks came to Dongliu's vast body with a hideous face, with a cruel smile on the corner of their mouths, raised their legs, and slammed towards Dongliu's vast limbs.

"Crack!" A twisted black lightning bolt, like tearing through the void, suddenly flashed from behind, and suddenly fell on the bodies of those people, and the violent electric energy directly enveloped several people.

"Ahh Black lightning scurried back and forth on several people's bodies like a spiritual viper. Several monks jumped on the spot like convulsions all over their bodies, and the screams were incessant, but they couldn't get rid of the bombardment of the black arc.

"Who!" The sudden change not only surprised the vulture, but even Dongliu Haomiao, who closed his eyes and was waiting for death, opened his eyes violently, and tried to turn his head away, trying to see who made the move.

"Torture Vulture, today I will let you know, what does it mean that even a ghost can't do it!" A figure, like a ghost, appeared between Dongliu Vast and Torture Vulture, and the cold killing intent emanating from his body made this space freeze with it!

"Sister, brother-in-law!" Looking at the familiar figure in front of him with his back to him, Dongliu Hao instantly felt unreal, as if he was in a dream.

"Wind Wing, help me take care of the vastness. Mo Zhiyao didn't look back, and the chill in his voice made people feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.

"Yes!" The Shadow Wind Winged Bat landed beside Dongliu Miao, turned into a human form, and handed two drops of spiritual nectar to Dongliu Miao's mouth. "Don't worry, the vulture will know today what life is better than death. ”

"Mo Zhiyao?" the vulture's eyes shrank, staring at the black-clothed young man in front of him. Then, a cruel smile appeared on his face. "I didn't expect that I was really lucky today, and I was worried that I didn't know where to find you, and you actually threw yourself into the net. ”

When Mo Zhiyao met the torture vulture in the auction house, his cultivation was only in the middle of Nayuan, and then he entered the Yunling Pagoda to devour the whiskers of the thunder beasts, although his cultivation was promoted to the early stage of returning to the gods, but as soon as he came out, he was forced into the mist grassland by Xuankui's fangs. Therefore, the torture vulture thought that during this period of time, even if Mo Zhiyao's cultivation had improved, at most it was around the early stage of returning to the gods, and he didn't put Mo Zhiyao in his eyes at all.

"Hey, hey, it's really time for me to get rich today, Mo Zhiyao, you are hot in the Northern Xinjiang now, everyone is looking for you, I didn't expect it to fall into my hands!"

The tip of Mo Zhiyao's scarlet tongue licked his lips, and there was a brewing storm in his half-squinted eyes. In the pupils, a black lightning bolt loomed.

"Mo Zhiyao, I won't kill you, both the Lord of the Netherworld and the Lord of the Fire Lin Kingdom have issued an order to capture you alive. So if you count your fate, I will only break your hands and feet, and then give you to the two lords. The vulture said grimly, clasping his hands together, his joints clattering.

"If you kneel in front of me and beg me, maybe this young master will be soft-hearted for a while and let you suffer less crimes, otherwise, hehehehehe" The torture vulture looked at Mo Zhiyao with compassion, and smiled evilly, revealing his white teeth, full of blood.