"This is!" Yao Wumang's pupils constricted, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that it was the primordial spirit possessed by a monk in the early stage of returning to the gods!, "He was able to kill the early stage of returning to the gods!"

"Do you know why Yao Tianxuan is too weak to cultivate the truth?" Mo Zhiyao looked at Yao Wumang coldly and said.

Yao Wumang was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't understand why Mo Zhiyao would talk about it at this time, but he still replied: "Xuan'er has been weak and sick since she was a child, and her whole body meridians are blocked, and she is even more fragile, and she can't carry spiritual energy at all, so she can't cultivate the truth. Mo Zhiyao, what are you talking about this?"

"Frail and sickly?Yao Wumang, you are really a father in vain, Yao Tianxuan's body is not sick at all, but poisoned!" "The words of Jun Qian, who was beside Mo Zhiyao, were like nine days of thunder, which blew up Yao Wumang's mind blank, and he came back to his senses after a while, and said in disbelief: "What kind of poison is poisoned? Who poisoned it? This is impossible, Xuan'er is only six years old this year, how can she be poisoned by someone?"

At the end of the words, Yao Wumang's voice suddenly turned low, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at Baguio Ji, who was caught under him by the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, and was still snorting miserably, her lips squirmed, but she couldn't speak.

"What, I thought of it?" Mo Zhiyao looked at Yao Wumang coldly and said.

"What evidence do you have! Don't think that if you cure Xuan'er's illness, you can just say it and spray people with blood!" Yao Wumang looked at Mo Zhiyao and shouted, although he doubted it, he didn't want to believe it.

"Proof, I don't have the evidence of poisoning. Mo Zhiyao raised the Zuo Tianxing Yuan Shen in his palm in front of him, looked at Yao Wumang and said, "But if the blood killing sect master Zuo Tianxing is spoken, it will make you understand something." ”

"Bloody Killing Sect Master Zuo Tianxing!" Yao Wumang took a step back, and the look in his eyes was even more shocked. The blood killing gate is a disaster for the extremely mangguo, Yao Wumang has always wanted to eradicate it, but he couldn't catch it, and he didn't expect to be killed by Mo Zhiyao!

Mo Zhiyao's fingers bent slightly, Zuo Tianxing Yuan Shen immediately screamed, during this time, he was submissive by Mo Zhiyao, he only wanted to die quickly, there was nothing else to think of, and immediately said: "A few months ago, the Blood Killing Gate received a commission, and someone asked us to assassinate Xue Luochen, the side concubine of the Extreme Mang Kingdom!"

"Who asked you to assassinate Xue'er!" Yao Wumang's face faded with blood, and he vaguely understood in his heart that this matter was definitely inseparable from Baguio Ji.

"Ask for yourself!" Mo Zhiyao turned his hand and took out Wan Fulai's Yuan Shen, threw it to Yao Wumang, and put Zuo Tianxing's Yuan Shen back away.

"Wan Fulai!" Yao Wumang's pupils constricted, and even his palms trembled slightly, and he asked sharply, "Say! What the hell is going on?"

"Lord, Lord spare life, the slave is just acting according to orders, all this is the idea of the queen Ji, it has nothing to do with the slave, the lord is merciful, spare the slave's life." Wan Fulai Yuan Shen was just released by Mo Zhiyao, and when he saw Yao Wumang, who looked angry, he shouted and asked himself, thinking that the matter had been revealed, and directly begged for mercy, but he didn't admit himself.

"Bastard!" The furious Yao Wumang directly crushed the Yuan Shen of Wan Fulai, pitiful for a monk who cultivated the Yuan Shen, and his soul was scattered, and he didn't even have a chance to enter reincarnation.

"Baguio, you are so ruthless!" Yao Wumang looked at Baguio Ji, her eyes shot with pain, she never imagined that she would do such an inhumane thing behind her back.

"Lord Yaoguo, you must have seen it, even if I don't kill Yao Tianji today, your two sons will only be able to live!" Jun Ziqian took a step forward, looked at Yao Wumang and said.

"Originally, this is your family matter, Yao Tianji and Yao Tianxuan have nothing to do with who lives or dies, but unfortunately, I don't like Yao Tianji!" Jun Ziqian thrust the heavy sword upside down, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, looked at Yao Wumang and said.

Yao Wumang's face became as ugly as it became, no matter what, Yao Tianji was also his biological son, how could Yao Wumang not be angry in front of the tragic death of his parents and children?

It's just that now the fate of the entire Jimang Kingdom falls into the hands of Mo Zhiyao and the three of them, and Yao Wumang can only stubbornly suppress his anger in his chest.

Xue Luochen in the back hugged Yao Tianxuan tightly at the moment, not daring to speak at all, she never thought that Mo Zhiyao's three people's methods were so ruthless, and they directly killed Yao Tianji. At this moment, I am also extremely worried, my heart is like numbness, and I don't know what to do.

Taking the look of snow falling into the dust in his eyes, Jun Ziqian groaned for a while, with a resolute look in his eyes, looked at Yao Wumang and said, "Lord Yaoguo, no matter what, Yao Tianji died in my hands. I'll give you a chance, and I'll take your full blow head-on, and after that blow, the matter will be revealed, what do you think?"

"Senior brother!" Meng Zhuxi in the rear heard the drastic change in his face, and he almost couldn't stand steadily. Hurriedly came to Jun Ziqian's side, and said urgently: "Absolutely not, Yao Wumang is a major repair in the early stage of returning to the gods, and you can't bear his full blow!"

Mo Zhiyao's face also changed, and he looked sideways at Jun Ziqian, but he didn't speak.

Jun Ziqian waved his hand to stop Meng Zhuxi's speech, looked at Yao Wumang, and said, "How is it?"

Yao Wumang's eyes instantly crossed a gleam, and he didn't speak, but looked at Mo Zhiyao. Among the three, Yao Wumang was only afraid of Mo Zhiyao, if Mo Zhiyao did not agree to this matter, if something happened to Junjun Qian at that time, Jimang Country would have to destroy the country.

"Lord Yaoguo doesn't have to scruple, even if I fall on the spot, the two of them will not make a move, and they will never trouble you Jimangguo afterwards. But after the blow, no matter what the result is, the matter will be over!

Mo Zhiyao's expression was cold, he took a deep look at Jun Ziqian, and then nodded towards Yao Wumang. For any decision made by his brother, Mo Zhiyao will firmly support it! Jun Ziqian has his own arrogance, Mo Zhiyao has no right and will not interfere in any of his decisions.

"Okay!" Seeing Mo Zhiyao nodding, Yao Wumang shouted. "After the blow, the three of you are still the guests of my Jimang Kingdom, if you don't die, I will have a drink with you!"

Wheel cultivation, Yao Wumang is one level higher than Junziqian, and he blows with all his strength, if he can't beat Junziqian, Yao Wumang naturally has nothing to say.

"You rest first, and after an hour, we'll do it again!" Before Junzi Qian and Yao Tianji had a fierce fight, the consumption was huge, and Yao Wumang, as the lord of a country, did not disdain to take advantage of this.

"Chase, let those people go. Jun Ziqian sat cross-legged on the ground and said to Meng Zhuxi beside him.

Meng Zhuxi gritted his teeth, and then he took back the thorn vine and let go of the monks of the Extreme Mang Kingdom. Mo Zhiyao glanced at the Shadow Wind Wing Bat, and the Shadow Wind Wing Bat flicked its claws and threw Baguio Ji towards Yao Wumang.

It's just that what Yao Wumang took was a cold corpse. Whoever you let go, Mo Zhiyao will not let go of Baguio, with her, it is definitely a hidden danger to the mother and son of Snow Fall.

"Senior brother, why are you doing this? Yao Wumang didn't dare to do anything to us at all, even if he let him sue Beiyuan, Master would not blame us. Meng Zhuxi looked at Jun Ziqian with a worried face and said. The cultivation realm has always been like this, strength is the truth, if you can't beat it, you have to endure it! A small Extreme Mang Country, Beiyuan will not look at it at all, and it is impossible to really punish three people for the sake of a dazzling Tianji.

"Alas, the three of us are fine, but I'm afraid that the life of the mother and son will not be easy when the snow falls. Don't let him let out this anger, as soon as we leave, Yao Wumang is likely to be angry with her. Jun Ziqian explained to Meng Zhuxi in a low voice.

"But, but. Meng Zhuxi was so anxious that his eyes were red, but he was a god cultivator, how could Jun Ziqian resist his full blow?

"How sure are you?" Mo Zhiyao put away the Jiao, sat next to Jun Ziqian, and asked in a cold voice.

"Fifty percent. Jun Ziqian said in a low voice. "After the obsidian sword and shield are promoted, the defense power has increased greatly, and it can rebound three percent of its strength, so it should be able to carry it. ”

Mo Zhiyao was silent for a moment when he heard this, and at an angle that Yao Wumang and the others couldn't look at, he quickly wiped it on himself, and then slapped it on Jun Ziqian's vest. The silver wave armor has been worn on Jun Ziqian's body.

Putting on and taking off treasures is not as troublesome as ordinary clothing.

"If you die, I can't promise I'll keep my promise. Mo Zhiyao's words made the corners of Jun Ziqian's eyes twitch, but a warm current crossed his heart.

Stretched out his hand and patted Mo Zhiyao's shoulder, and a touch of pride flashed in Jun Ziqian's eyes. "Don't worry, I can't die! You are the main attacker, I am the main defense, if you can kill Zuo Tianxing, I will be able to resist Yao Wumang!"

"I can't resist it, don't say it's my brother Mo Zhiyao!"

An hour later.

Jun Ziqian and Yao Wumang stood on the ravaged square, and Mo Zhiyao, Meng Zhuxi and the high-level officials of Jimang Country were clearly behind the two.

"Jun Ziqian, whether you can take the old man's blow or not, the old man has to say a word of obedience to you!" Yao Wumang looked at Jun Ziqian opposite and said loudly.

"Let's do it. Jun Ziqian didn't want to say more, he put the heavy sword upside down in front of him, his voice was gentle, but his eyes were hot.

"Good!"

Yao Wumang stopped talking, the momentum of his whole body suddenly skyrocketed, and a tornado suddenly blew up on the flat ground, and the dazzling golden aura instantly filled the audience, and the dazzling light even surpassed the scorching sun in the sky!

Similar to Yao Tianji, the father and son both practiced the power of the golden spirit! Arc-like golden rays pulsed endlessly around Yao Wumang's body, and the ground gravel blown by the cold force flew in all directions, and the clothes were hunting.

The spiritual power of the earth and stone is released from the body, and the gentleman is calm and calm like a mountain, like a towering mountain, which is difficult to shake in the slightest!

"Zheng!" A crisp sound of clanging, piercing through the golden cracked clouds, dazzling eyes like lightning, leaping into the air, the whole person is like an out-of-body sword!

A huge golden waning moon phantom soared into the sky, Yao Wumang's right arm was raised high, and his breath locked on Jun Ziqian below!

Jun Ziqian's face was solemn, his gentle smile had long since faded, his hands clenched the hilt of his heavy sword, and a pair of starry eyes stared at the dazzling light in the sky.

Dream Xiyu's hands were clenched together, and the sharp nails sank deep into the back of the hand, dripping red but unconscious. Mo Zhiyao on the side still looked cold, but he was behind him, and his clenched fists showed that the tension in his heart was not weaker than that of Meng Zhuxi.

Xue Luochen hugged Yao Tianxuan tightly in his arms, a pair of beautiful eyes full of nervous looks, staring at the two figures in the square for a moment.

Yao Tianxuan clenched a pair of small fists and looked at the square as well.

In the entire square, except for the sound of Yao Wumang and Junzi's modesty colliding with each other, there was no other sound.