Chapter 89: The Demon Bow of Destroying the Door (3) Splitting the Soul

The black shield instantly grew larger, and it was full of twisted stripes, intertwined with each other, and it looked extremely strange. A heavy aura emanated out, meeting Mo Zhiyao's long stick.

"Crush me!" Mo Zhiyao roared angrily, and the long stick slammed down, hitting the black shield!

"Block! Block!" Sha Qianli was like a beast that had been cornered, his eyes were bloodshot, his palms were against the shield, and the spiritual power of his whole body was not fully penetrated into it without the slightest reservation!

This shield is a spiritual weapon-level treasure, which was obtained by Sha Qianli after killing a monk at the peak of Nayuan during a mission. When he returned to the door, he did not hand it in, and he left it privately, and he has always regarded it as a treasure and has never been revealed. This time, he was forced to a dead end by Mo Zhiyao and had to take it out.

"Boom-" An earth-shattering loud bang sounded, and the entire Qiyang Mountain Range seemed to tremble, and a circle of ripples spread out in the void, and everywhere it passed, the sand flew away, the trees fell and scattered, and even the ground was blown up with a thick layer of soil!

"Huh!" the sound of metal shattering sounded, and a shocking crack appeared where the stick and shield clashed, and in an instant, it crawled like a spider's web all over the front shield.

"Click!" The black shield didn't even hold on for a breath, it shattered into countless fragments of different sizes, and the demon face behind Mo Zhiyao followed the trend, and the huge mouth opened, swallowing the sand thousands of miles behind the shield with a sluggish face and blood spraying wildly in his mouth!

The huge mouth opened and closed, the scalp explosion of bones and flesh cracking and the terrible scream sounded at the same time, the demon face dispersed, and the sand Qianli, who was at the peak of Na Yuan's cultivation, did not even have a slag left, and was completely absorbed by Mo Zhiyao!

"Ahh

Turning to look at Zuo Tianxing rushing on the opposite side, Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with a faint light, brewing a violent storm. The chill emanating from his body filled the entire void.

The long stick bombarded with the blood-colored meteor from top to bottom, bringing a tornado-like hurricane that spread wildly in all directions.

The two figures flew back at the same time, and they both stopped at a distance of 100 zhang.

Raising his hand to wipe away a trace of faint blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, Mo Zhiyao's smile was still evil, but there was a solemn look in his eyes. Zuo Tianxing is a major overhaul in the early stage of returning to the gods, compared to Mo Zhiyao in the early stage of Cai Nayuan, the two of them are a whole level apart!

The monks of the Nine Patterns Foundation, even if they are one human pattern behind each other, their combat power is far apart, not to mention a level difference! Strictly speaking, Mo Zhiyao is a full ten human patterns worse than Zuo Tianxing!

Mo Zhiyao is just a human pattern above Na Yuan, and Zuo Tianxing is two human patterns above the gods! If it weren't for the heavenly pattern that no one had ever condensed, even if it was a demon pattern, Mo Zhiyao wouldn't dare to face it directly.

In the same realm, if there is a difference of one or two human patterns, if you don't count the treasures, you can also close the gap between them by relying on exercises, experience, strategies, etc. But if there is a difference of one level, then unless it is a powerful anti-heaven treasure, the high-level realm will completely crush the low-level realm.

The gap between the Guishen Sect and the Nayuan Nine Dao is a thousand times higher than the gap between the Na Yuan Nine Dao and the Na Yuan Eight Dao. Don't look at it, it's all a human pattern, it's the gap between the two realms!

Each ascension of the realm is a fundamental change in "quality" for the monk, not a simple increase in the amount of aura. Speed, strength, explosive power, toughness, and physical strength will all show an explosive increase in a leap and bound!

Even if Mo Zhiyao has the dual pattern of man and demon, he can only do the leapfrog challenge before, but he can't do the leapfrog challenge! When he fought against Gu Lie for the first time, Mo Zhiyao tried his best, at most, he and Gu Li fought a lose-lose situation, and the injury was definitely worse than Gu Lie, and it was very likely that he fell on the spot! It was because Mo Zhiyao was in the spirit transformation realm at that time, and Gu Lie was in the Nayuan realm. can fight to that point, I don't know how many people's jaws have been hacked.

However, the appearance of the sky pattern gave Mo Zhiyao an unprecedented anti-heaven combat power, which was enough to fight beyond the ranks!

"How is this kid!" The horror in Zuo Tianxing's heart was like a stormy wave, and his eyes stared at Mo Zhiyao opposite. "Who the hell is he? How did he find here?"

Over the years, there have been countless people killed by blood, and there are countless large and small forces that have been offended, and Zuo Tianxing has always been extremely cautious, for fear of being found to hide, but he was still killed by Mo Zhiyao.

"This kid's cultivation is obviously only in the early stage of Nayuan, but he can burst out with such a fighting power against the sky, what kind of country's young demon is it!" The intelligence network of the Blood Killing Gate is all over the Jimang Kingdom, and Zuo Tianxing can be said to know everything about the various forces in the Jimang Kingdom, but he has never heard of the existence of Mo Zhiyao.

"But after all, this kid is too far behind me, and it is not impossible to kill him, although it will cost him. Zuo Tianxing's eyes were sharp, and a trace of blood at the corner of Mo Zhiyao's mouth did not escape his eyes.

"It is worthy of the early stage of returning to God, and the Nayuan realm cannot be compared with it at all. Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, and a trace of cold light crossed his eyes. "It seems that it is not possible to do it without all its strength. ”

In the late stage of Nayuan, Mo Zhiyao was completely crushed all the way, but against the peak of Nayuan, Mo Zhiyao was not as easy as it seemed on the surface.

Killing Sha Qianli in an instant, although Mo Zhiyao did not use all his strength and had no reservations, it was not far away. Even the Demon Mourning Sky Cry was used, so it was like destroying the decay and decaying, and successfully killed Sha Qianli on the spot with one blow!

But for Zuo Tianxing, who is in the realm of returning to the gods, Mo Zhiyao must squeeze out all his potential, otherwise defeating Zuo Tianxing is completely a fool's dream.

"Take him to test the power of the Demon Bow Soul Split!" Mo Zhiyao launched the Spirit Treasure Lingxiao behind him, a pair of illusory wings opened behind him, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and he flew into the air!

"Huh?" A trace of surprise flashed in Zuo Tianxing's eyes, and he didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao actually had a flying spirit weapon on his body, and he was surprised.

Located in the middle of the air, Mo Zhiyuan stood sideways, and the jade Jiao long stick was included in the jade. The left hand stretched forward, the five fingers were slightly curved into claws, and a cloud of silver, black, and purple air masses wrapped around it, and when it squirmed, it turned into a distorted demon face.

The four fingers of Mo Zhiyao's left hand, the index, middle, nameless, and small fingers passed through the eyes and ears of the demon face, and the thumb was tightly clasped around the mouth of the demon face, exuding a strong aura all over his body.

"Open!" Thunder and lightning lingered all over his body, Mo Zhiyao roared, and the ears of the demon face suddenly extended to both sides, with a curved arc, extending to a length of about half a zhang before stopping, and turned into a stringless longbow in shock!

The wrist was flipped, the longbow was erected, Mo Zhiyao's right hand reached out, located behind the longbow, and two arcs shot out, hitting both ends of the longbow and becoming a bowstring.

"Woo!" As his right arm stepped back and pulled the bowstring, Mo Zhiyao suddenly turned into a whirlpool eye of the wind, the surrounding void became distorted, and the air and spiritual power all rushed towards Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes were flowing with cold killing intent, wisps of red ferocious aura lingered all over his body, and the long hair behind him was flying without wind, and Mo Zhiyao at this moment was cold, evil, and murderous intent.

A chill suddenly surged into my heart, and an unprecedented sense of crisis spread all over my body. Zuo Tianxing looked at Mo Zhiyao in mid-air, and his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole.

"What kind of exercise is this?" Zuo Tianxing's shocked scalp was numb, his eyes showed a look of disbelief, and his body trembled slightly.

"Bang!" Zuo Tianxing's whole body suddenly burst out with a violent aura, and a red glow like a flame lingered all over his body, but it was weird without the slightest hint of heat, but it was filled with a rich and extremely bloody smell.

"The power of the blood spirit!" Mo Zhiyao's heart was awe-inspiring, and at the same time, there was an endless killing machine!

The power of the blood spirit, as the name suggests, is extracted from blood. The blood of an adult strong man's whole body can only extract a trace of blood spirit power! Moreover, the blood spirit power in this blood has nothing to do with the cultivation of the person who was killed, whether it is an ordinary person or a powerful monk, as long as the blood volume is the same, then the blood spirit power contained in it is the same.

The blood spirit power in Zuo Tianxing's body is so strong that how many people do you have to kill to do it? Mo Zhiyao doesn't believe that all the people he killed are monks, and there must be an incalculable number of ordinary people among them! This Zuo Tianxing is simply a generation that exterminates human nature!

Due to the cultivation of demons, Mo Zhiyao was thirsty for killing, but almost all of the demon beasts killed by Mo Zhiyao were human cultivators who really died at Mo Zhiyao's hands, but there were only a few dozen people.

"Zuo Tianxing, you should be damned!" The killing intent in Mo Zhiyao's eyes was so dense that it almost condensed into substance!

"You want to kill me, boy, you're not qualified enough!" Zuo Tianxing jumped up, suspended in the sky, a hundred feet away from Mo Zhiyao, and the cruel smile on his face was incomparable.

"Demon Bow Soul Splitting!" Mo Zhiyao shouted violently in his heart, his right hand was released, a little cold light was like a meteor, with the call of death, he crossed a mysterious arc, and roared like a thousand ghosts, and went straight to Zuo Tianxing.

The entire void was instantly shot out by Mo Zhiyao, and the powerful arrows gathered by the endless spiritual power were drawn into a vacuum, and the space became distorted, and everything in heaven and earth seemed to disappear in an instant, leaving only this sharp arrow!

"Bloody flames!"

Zuo Tianxing's most fierce offensive in his life was brazenly struck out and collided with the oncoming sharp arrows.

"Boom !!!!"

Endless waves of air are surging, and rubble is flying, like the end of the world. The entire Qiyang Mountain Range was trembling, and the bloody killing gate in the belly of the mountain collapsed with a bang. The entire mountain peak suddenly sank into the drama of a hundred zhang!

The birds and beasts in the Qiyang Mountains compete to avoid each other. Countless trees, tilted and planted.

"Boom, boom!" A loud sound came from the belly of the mountain, and the Qiyang Mountain Range, which was as high as 10,000 feet, cracked through it. Dozens of figures, flying, vertical or climbing, against the rain-like falling rocks, competing to cross to the top of the mountain from below, but they have always been hidden in it, and those core members of the Blood Killing Gate dare not come out.

"Quack!" A strange cry sounded, and a figure rushed down from the sky like a streamer, and countless huge wind blades slashed towards the core members of the Blood Killing Sect who escaped like a shower.

The Shadow Wind Winged Bat, which had been circling the sky without making a move, descended from the sky, launched a thunderous offensive, and began to kill mercilessly!