Chapter 297: Mo Zhiyao's fierceness

"Who are these three guys?"

"I don't know, but it doesn't seem to be from the Southern Regions, but I don't know if it's from the East or the North. ”

"Hmph, a few little low-level untouchables dare to shout here, it's really looking for death. ”

"Snort, I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, it is only the late stage of the hidden void, it seems that all the human patterns have been tempered, do you think that the world is invincible?

"Hmph, I haven't seen the pariahs in the world, and I don't know what kind of **** luck I have taken to come to Tancheng alive. Unfortunately, he is about to die. ”

At the same time, in all directions of Tancheng, no less than a hundred figures flashed out, came to the top of the city, and looked at the three people and one beast standing in the air outside the city.

The entire Tancheng was in a commotion at the moment, with disdainful and strange eyes, converging on the three of Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao was in mid-air, his gaze full of cold murderous intent, and he glanced at the city below.

For those people's discussions, Mo Zhiyao didn't bother to refute them at all, because it wouldn't take long for them to know that their faces would be beaten by what they had said!

"Hmph, Mo Zhiyao, I really didn't expect that you three untouchables were so fateful that you could escape from the hands of that red-scaled splitting bat. But if you don't honestly find a place to hide, you actually ran to Tancheng to die, but it's no wonder that we have black hands. At the same time as a gloomy voice sounded, four figures swept from the city and stopped in front of Mo Zhiyao's three people, who were a few people from Jinhe.

When Jin He's gaze fell on the body of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, his expression changed significantly, because the form of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat had changed extremely significantly from when he was in Lingcheng before.

A bad feeling rose from his heart, causing a chill to feel in the river.

"No, that Red Scale Splitting Sky Bat is the pinnacle of the Nine Stripes, and it is impossible for him to die at the hands of a few of them, and the changes in this beast should have nothing to do with the Red Scale Splitting Sky Bat. "Jinhe said that he didn't believe anything, Mo Zhiyao and they were able to kill the Red Scale Splitting Sky Bat.

"I don't know how you escaped from the pursuit of the Splitting Bat, but you came here alive because of my intentions. Your spiritual treasure and that beast, just leave it for me. ”

"Hmph, do you want my baby? Okay, but I'm afraid that you four wastes don't have that ability?" Mo Zhiyao looked at the four people of Jinhe, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch, but under that smile, there was a strong killing intent of Senhan!

"Che, a little pariah, are you really afraid of you? When I was in Lingcheng, if it weren't for the fact that you still had some use value, Young Master Ben would have chopped you alive!"

"I'll see who we cut off today!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes were cold, and he walked down from the body of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, and came to the front of the four of them, his eyes narrowed, and he said with a cold heart.

"Zhiyao, leave one for me and Zhuxi, don't wrap it all up. A gentle smile appeared on Jun Ziqian's face, and he said to Mo Zhiyao with a smile.

"Well, you pick it yourself. Mo Zhiyao looked indifferent, and said in a faint voice, with an indifferent expression, obviously he didn't look at the four people on the opposite side at all.

"That's it, that's it, last time I spared him a dog's life, this time let him come back!" Jun Ziqian flipped his palm, and a huge black heavy sword appeared in his hand, the smile on his face was still the same, but his eyes were cold!

The seemingly casual conversation between Mo Zhiyao and Jun Ziqian made the faces of the four people on the opposite side suddenly become extremely cold, and it was difficult to see the extreme.

In Tancheng below, the faces of the people who watched the excitement were also stunned, and then they became extremely eccentric, and they were all wondering in their hearts, whether Mo Zhiyao and Junziqian were idiots?

One is in the late stage of Tibetan Void, and the other is in the middle stage of Tibetan Void, and he dares to say that he is challenging the peak of the four Tibetan Voids?

"Two untouchables, it's really arrogant enough, but, arrogance, but there is a price!" Jin He's face swelled with a touch of hideousness, and his eyes stared at Mo Zhiyao and Jun Ziqian viciously.

"Gu Ji, you can go and play with that little bastard. Jinhe said to Gu Ji beside him in a deep voice, "Don't kill him, break all the bones of his body for me, and then hang it on the city gate, I will let him wail for ten days before he dies!"

"Hehe, don't worry!" Gu Ji let out a cruel laugh, and the black ghost head giant knife suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and rushed towards Jun Ziqian. "Little bastard, give me death!"

"Hmph!" Jun Ziqian sneered, his figure flickered, and he retreated violently to the rear, and Meng Zhuxi also hurriedly followed, giving up the battlefield here to Mo Zhiyao.

"As for you, I'll admit that a few of us are no match for you, but alas, I didn't want to fight you alone. He said to Mo Zhiyao with a sneer, his voice was filled with incomparable killing intent.

"Snort, what can you do with such a waste?" Mo Zhiyao had undisguised disdain in his eyes, and the tip of his crimson tongue crossed his lips, and he said with murderous intent.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths! Do it!" Jin He's face was already blue with Mo Zhiyao's anger, and he shouted violently, and swept out with Liu Yun and Ning Chuan behind him, and pounced on Mo Zhiyao.

"Feng Yi, Ziqian's side, you take care of it, don't let them get hurt. After Mo Zhiyao said a word to the swift speed of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, his body suddenly rushed forward and met the three of them.

The Shadow Wind Winged Bat glanced at the river with a calm gaze, and its figure flickered, and retreated backwards.

"Heaven Destroying Sword Rain!" Jin He shouted in a low voice, and took out the jade-colored long sword with a flip of his hand, and the sharp sword qi turned into a cold light in the sky, with a piercing sound of breaking the air, and poured away frantically towards Mo Zhiyao!

"Flashy!" Mo Zhiyao said disdainfully, his arms waved, accompanied by a shocking moan, the Jiaojiao long stick slashed through the void, instantly crushing the air in front of him, and in the whistling sound, he brazenly faced the jade-colored long sword of the battle.

The terrifying power instantly erupted in Mo Zhiyao's muscular arms, and the fierce spiritual power directly rolled up a storm in mid-air, and the blood-red stick shadow crossed a perfect arc in the void, smashing on the real body in the sword shadow in the sky with incomparable precision!

"Smack!" A crisp sound sounded, and Jin He's face instantly turned pale, and the strength transmitted through the sword body shook his arm to the point of instant numbness, and he almost couldn't hold the long sword.

"Why is this kid's strength so great!" At the same time as the formation of the river retreated, an indescribable horror appeared in his eyes, although he had already looked down on Mo Zhiyao before, but it was not until the real moment of the fight that he deeply realized Mo Zhiyao's horror.

"Huh!" Seeing that the array of rivers fell as soon as they fought, Ning Chuan and the two did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly rushed forward, lest Mo Zhiyao chase the array of rivers. A golden spear shadow, like piercing through the void, stabbed towards Mo Zhiyao fiercely with a fierce wind!

"Piercing the air!" The golden spear in Ning Chuan's hand turned into a vague phantom, and the spiritual power surged out, directly forming a sharp and incomparable blade at the tip of the spear, and even the void in front of him emitted a circle of ripples, and the cold strength suddenly tore the air apart!

"Get out!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed, and his right fist was plated with a layer of golden luster in an instant, and he bombarded it fiercely with the power of his body!

The air instantly seemed to have been detonated, and at the place where the fists and guns were fired, it frantically rolled in all directions, and the void where it passed, there was a violent turmoil, and a thunderous sonic boom sounded.

"What!" Ning Chuan's eyes were full of shock, a strange flush suddenly crossed his face, and his body flew out upside down like a cannonball, pressing the air behind him into a deep concave arc!

"Shocking Boom!" At the same time that Ning Chuan flew out upside down, Liu Yun's figure appeared above Mo Zhiyao, holding the black hammer tightly with both hands, and the terrifying force bombarded the space under the hammer body to deform and twist, smashing down towards Mo Zhiyao!

Mo Zhiyao's eyes were cold, his body spun, and the long stick of the Jiaojiao only crossed a circle in mid-air, and the rapid speed brought a sharp roar, and then it was fiercely Liu Yun's heavy hammer!

"Boom!" An explosion resounded in the sky, and the violent force directly formed a column-shaped shock wave, rising into the sky, wrapping an embarrassed figure and retreating violently.

Between the lightning and flint, Mo Zhiyao blasted back the three of them almost at the same time, and they had the upper hand!

Such a terrifying scene, falling in the eyes of those watching the battle in the city below, made the audience fall into a dead silence in an instant, and everyone was stunned!

"Grunt!" a clear sound of swallowing saliva resounded in the crowd, and then as if it had caused a chain reaction, one after another, endlessly.

"This kid, how can he be so strong!"

"Yes, he is only in the late stage of the Hidden Void, and he was able to defeat the three Hidden Void Peak Heroes in one fell swoop, this is too terrifying, right?"

"No wonder he dares to be so arrogant, this kind of demonic combat power does have the capital of arrogance. ”

These monks, who were still full of disdain and ridicule before, only now knew how wrong their previous evaluation of Mo Zhiyao was, and many people felt a chill in their hearts, and their eyes were full of horror, and they all fell on the somewhat thin but domineering figure in mid-air.

"Snort!" Looking at the three people who gathered in one place on the opposite side, Mo Zhiyao sneered, and his wind-like voice resounded throughout the audience: "You waste, don't you want my spirit treasure? If one piece is not enough, I can add another one to you, and I promise to satisfy you!"

When the words fell, Mo Zhiyao's arm stretched out, and there was a ripple of water ripples at his wrist, and a layer of blood shadow exuding a rich aura spread up along his arm, quickly covering his body!