The terrible screams suddenly sounded, and the members of the Blood Killing Sect who had just escaped by luck had not had time to rejoice that they had escaped death, and they were killed by the wind blades that fell like rain. A puff of red blood flowers bloomed in the night, and behind the bewitching and weird, there was a cold-blooded and ruthless cruelty.

The hustle and bustle dissipated, Zuo Tianxing was ragged, covered with blood, and stood in the air in embarrassment, with an indescribable shock in his eyes.

Hundreds of feet away, Mo Zhiyao's figure was towering, his whole body was spotless, but his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, there were shocking blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and the placket on his chest was mottled with blood. But a pair of blood-colored eyes are still so bright, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring!

Looking at the Qiyang Mountain Range below him, Zuo Tianxing's face became distorted like a ghost, and there was a painful look of heartache in his eyes. The blow of the two of them destroyed the entire Qiyang Mountain Range, and the bloody killing gate was completely destroyed. All the hard work of his life has been wasted, how can Zuo Tianxing not feel distressed?

Such an amazing power also surprised Mo Zhiyao, the first time to cast the Demon Bow Soul Splitting, its terrifying power made Mo Zhiyao surprised at the same time, but also had a deep shock.

The Demon Bow Splits the Soul, Mo Zhiyao is not proficient in cultivation, and he is empty-handed, and he has not even exerted thirty percent of his true power, so he is so crying and terrifying, how great is the peak power? Mo Zhiyao himself can't imagine it.

"Hahahaha!" The hoarse laughter pulled Mo Zhiyao's mind back to reality. Zuo Tianxing on the opposite side was as hideous as a ghost, and the anger in his eyes could almost burn everything. Endless anger, piercing killing intent, and bitter hatred made Zuo Tianxing fall into madness at this moment.

"You are proud to be able to beat this seat so embarrassed!" Zuo Tianxing looked at Mo Zhiyao, his face distorted, and his killing intent was full. Decades of hard work have been ruined in one fell swoop, even if you kill Mo Zhiyao, you will no longer be able to live here in the future. Zuo Tianxing can't wait to devour Mo Zhiyao's flesh and swallow Mo Zhiyao's blood alive!

"Today, let you see the true strength of my Blood Killing Sect!" Zuo Tianxing looked at Mo Zhiyao opposite, his eyes flashing with madness.

The momentum of the early stage of returning to God was violently emanated, pressing towards Mo Zhiyao like a mountain. At the same time, the cloak behind Zuo Tianxing was windless, and at the same time as the hunting sound, a terrifying and extremely ferocious aura suddenly emanated from it. Countless black smoke escaped from the black cloak and drifted around. Every wisp of black smoke carried a fierce roar that permeated people.

Where is the black smoke, it is an endless murderous spirit!

In an instant, the entire sky above the Qiyang Mountain Range was covered by countless fierce spirits, and the screams were terrible, echoing in the sky.

At this moment, Qiyang Mountain has completely become a hellish existence.

Zuo Tianxing practiced the power of the blood spirit, and countless innocent people were killed, especially after the establishment of the Blood Killing Gate, it became even more intensified, and the degree of brutality and cold-bloodedness was simply outrageous!

At this moment, the countless murderous souls that filled the sky were all the souls of innocent people who died tragically at Zuo Tianxing's hands. After being used by Zuo Tianxing with a more cruel secret method and devouring each other, they became bloodthirsty murderous souls who had no sense at all and only knew how to kill!

Zuo Tianxing's left hand swiped in the palm of his right hand, his right arm flung towards the sky, and a puff of blood mist filled the air, and those originally black murderous souls collectively howled wildly after being stained with Zuo Tianxing's blood, and their soul bodies turned blood-red.

"How about it? This is the feast I arranged for you, you can enjoy it slowly!" Zuo Tianxing's eyes showed a fierce light, and he stretched out his hand to the sky, "Blood and soul devouring!"

In an instant, endless fierce spirits surged down from above, enveloping Mo Zhiyao in the middle.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die too soon. I will let them tear off your flesh bit by bit, let you slowly experience the pain of being devoured, and finally pull out your soul and let you become one of them!"

The voice of madness to perversion jumped out from between Zuo Tianxing's teeth, and the hatred for Mo Zhiyao made Zuo Tianxing completely fall into madness.

"Wind Wing, you dodge!" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, telling the Shadow Wind Wing Bat to leave here quickly.

"Master, I'll take you with me!" The Shadow Wind Wing Bat was like lightning, and instantly swept in front of Mo Zhiyao's body, its claws spread, and it was about to grab Mo Zhiyao's shoulder. "With my speed, he can't catch up!"

"You go up there and wait for me!" Mo Zhiyao's body surged with strength, shaking open the claws of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, and he didn't even let it take him away.

"Master!" the Shadow Wind Wing Bat was so anxious that it almost collapsed, looking at Mo Zhiyao, and roared sharply.

"If you're afraid, just leave by yourself, don't wait for me, I won't trouble you afterwards!" Get out!" Mo Zhiyao waved his arm, and a strong force sent the Shadow Wind Winged Bat into the sky.

The Shadow Wind Winged Bat looked at Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with a look of struggle, and then gritted his teeth, and with Mo Zhiyao's wave, he jumped into the air, but he didn't leave, hovering in the sky, staring at the battlefield below.

Mo Zhiyao stood in mid-air, and circles of invisible shocks suddenly spread out, the void was distorted, and the magic sound dementor suddenly broke out!

When the blood-colored fierce soul fell into the air, the mouth let out an even more terrible scream, the soul body suddenly froze, staying in the air, and the soul body trembled violently, and finally exploded with a bang, and ended up in a situation where the soul was scattered.

Demon sound soul dementor, specializing in divine souls, these red murderous souls of Zuo Tianxing, this time they are hitting the iron plate!

"What!" Zuo Tianxing was suddenly shocked, his hands and feet were cold. "How is this possible? This kid can deal with my murderous spirit!"

"You're just using this little trick, it's really disappointing me!" Mo Zhiyao's smile was cold and evil, his arm stretched horizontally, the void grabbed the jade Jiao long stick, and the power of the demon spirit poured into the stick body, and suddenly a black Jiaolong was entrenched around his body, raising his head, and letting out a loud groan that resounded through the heavens and the earth!

"Stinky boy, you are less arrogant!" Zuo Tianxing's eyes were about to crack, and with a grasp of his palm, a huge long knife appeared out of thin air, and between the dances, with a chilling sound of breaking the air, he slashed towards Mo Zhiyao!

"Hmph!" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly and waved his long stick, and rushed straight to Zuo Tianxing.

The black dragon phantom roared, located in front of Mo Zhiyao, and rushed towards Zuo Tianxing. Everywhere he passed, he swallowed all those blood-colored murderous souls into his stomach.

What made Mo Zhiyao and Zuo Tianxing stunned at the same time was that after swallowing the blood-colored murderous soul, the black Jiao phantom actually became slightly condensed!

Mo Zhiyao's heart moved, and after shaking Zuo Tianxing's giant knife, his body retreated violently, and at the same time he released his palm and threw the jade Jiao long stick into the air.

The black Jiao phantom let out a cheerful and pleasant moan, and it automatically shuttled among the many blood-colored murderous spirits, devouring the blood-colored murderous spirits wantonly, and everywhere it passed, the murderous souls were empty!

"What!" Zuo Tianxing was so shocked that he hurriedly wanted to take back these murderous spirits. In order to cultivate these fierce souls, Zuo Tianxing also spent a lot of effort, and naturally he couldn't let the jade Jiao devour it wantonly.

Zuo Tianxing is really a calamity star, and when he encounters Mo Zhiyao, a nemesis who specializes in restraining him, he thought that he could kill Mo Zhiyao with it. Who would have thought that not only would it be useless to Mo Zhiyao, but that it would cultivate a spiritual weapon for Mo Zhiyao, Zuo Tianxing was so depressed that he almost went crazy.

Mo Zhiyao knew that his jade Jiao had the potential to become a spiritual treasure, and since it took the initiative to devour these blood-colored murderous souls, it showed that these blood-colored murderous souls would definitely be of great benefit to it. In this way, how could Mo Zhiyao let Zuo Tianxing take it back?

"Zuo Tianxing!" Mo Zhiyao's wings fluttered behind his back, and the ten fingers of his hands flicked in unison, and the purple thunderball blasted over like rain, and at the same time, two electric snakes flew out of his hands, with a piercing crackling sound, twisting and rushing towards Zuo Tianxing.

"Get out of here!" Zuo Tianxing looked crazy, holding a knife in both hands, dancing like the wind. The blood flickered on it, and the arc-shaped blades like the waning moon came out of their bodies, slashing towards the thunderball and the two electric snakes!

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......" exploded continuously, and everywhere the knife passed, all the thunderballs were detonated, and the two electric snakes were also cut to pieces and dissipated.

Mo Zhiyao took the opportunity to bully Zuo Tianxing's body, raised his right fist high above his head, and the thunder and lightning shone on it, with a narrow posture of destruction, and roared down like thunder!

"Stinky boy, die!" The blood on Zuo Tianxing's giant knife flashed, and he didn't let it go to Mo Zhiyao at all!

"Six booms!" Mo Zhiyao roared angrily in his heart, and his right fist slammed into one place with Zuo Tianxing's giant knife!

Zuo Tianxing is hard and fierce, and he has full confidence in his heart. Don't look at the big move just now, on the surface, it seems that Zuo Tianxing suffers a loss, but in fact, both sides understand that Zuo Tianxing's injury is much lighter than Mo Zhiyao's.

And Zuo Tianxing also saw that the reason why Mo Zhiyao was able to burst out with such amazing combat power just now was completely dependent on that exercise, and the real cultivation was against him, and Mo Zhiyao was by no means his opponent.

In fact, the reason why Mo Zhiyao was able to carry the monstrous blood flame of Zuo Tianxing just now was completely because he took advantage of the silver wave armor on his body. The silver wave armor is able to offset the full force of the peak realm of returning to the gods! Zuo Tianxing is the early stage of returning to the gods, and with his full attack, the silver wave armor fully cancels out half of the power!

"Give me death!" Zuo Tianxing's face was as hideous as a ghost, the corners of his mouth raised a cruel smile, and the bloody giant knife slashed fiercely on Mo Zhiyao's right fist!

As expected in his heart, without relying on the exercises, colliding head-on, Mo Zhiyao was not Zuo Tianxing's opponent at all. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mo Zhiyao's figure retreated sharply, but he stubbornly stopped retreating.

"Stinky boy, today I'm going to make you can't even be a ghost!" Zuo Tianxing stepped on the void, with a wanton wild laugh, his body rushed forward, straight to Mo Zhiyao, above the giant knife, blood shot out, with a cold wind, slashed towards Mo Zhiyao again.

It's just that as soon as he swept in front of Mo Zhiyao, the cruel smile on Zuo Tianxing's face stopped in astonishment, and the arrogant laughter paused as if someone had suddenly choked his neck, replaced by the ultimate horror!