The pungent smell of blood, with the wind whistling through the sky, permeated every corner of the area. At this moment, the atmosphere here seemed unusually depressing. And the source of this repression is the young figure standing in the middle of the scene, exuding a strong aura.

At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's face was filled with a chilling aura, and he glanced at the old monster of the snow-capped mountain standing in the sky from a distance, and his scarlet eyes like a beast made the latter can't help but feel numb in his scalp. In particular, when he saw the minced bones and flesh scattered all over the place, the old monster of the snow-capped mountain was even more chilled, and his hands and feet were cold.

You must know that the cultivation of the ghost snake is at the same level as him. The strength of the two is equal, and they are equal. However, in the face of Mo Zhiyao, the ghost snake actually didn't have the slightest strength to fight back, and in an instant, it was so violent that there were no bones left, and the original spirit was lost. This Mo Zhiyao's combat power is actually terrifying!

Glancing coldly at the old monster of the snow mountain with an ugly face, Mo Zhiyao turned his head and looked at the girl in his arms whose eyes were a little scattered, and the killing intent in his heart was even more surging.

Squatting down and looking down at Long Zhan, who was lying unconscious in the ruins, the violence in Mo Zhiyao's eyes was piling up at an alarming speed.

"Little crane. The sound of being so cold that it almost froze the air sounded, and a pink and tender little girl appeared beside Mo Zhiyao, who was the transformation of the wood spirit. "Help Sister Qingxin and Zhan'er heal. ”

"The host was reassured. Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who was surrounded by murderous intent in front of him, Xiao He'er nodded again and again. With a wave of the small hand, an emerald green spiritual power containing a strong vitality directly enveloped the two of them.

At this moment, the little crane was a little trembling, and there was a hint of fear in the big eyes of the water and water. Because she felt the monstrous aura emanating from Mo Zhiyao's body, that kind of ferocity, as if it was an ancient fierce beast.

At this moment, she knew that Mo Zhiyao was really angry. And since she had spiritual intelligence, it was the first time she had seen such a terrifying side of Mo Zhiyao.

Gently putting down Qingxin, Mo Zhiyao slowly stood up, turned his body, and his cold gaze fell on everyone in the opposite field. On the young face, there is a hideous smile that makes people palpitate, and it is climbing up a little.

"Today, all of you, are going to die!"

The cold voice echoed in this world. At this moment, everyone seemed to be overwhelmed by a heavy sense of oppression.

Although, there are nearly a thousand strong people gathered in the field at this moment, but no one dares to laugh out loud. For they all felt that a monstrous violence, like a hurricane, swept away from the young figure. The smell of blood in this space seems to have become stronger.

"Far away, you, be careful. Qing Xin, who was leaning on a piece of gravel, looked at the figure in front of him that seemed to have turned into a Nine Shadows Shura, and said softly.

Mo Zhiyao tilted his head slightly and smiled at Qingxin.

"Don't worry, Sister Qingxin. Today, everyone here will pay for what they do. ”

Qing Xin looked at the young face in front of her, and there was no longer any peace on it. The eyes, which were already obviously scarlet, looked extremely hideous. It's just that this chilling hideous color, falling in her eyes, is extremely reassuring.

Nodding, Qing Xin stopped talking. Although Mo Zhiyao only came alone, she had a feeling that even if the sky fell apart, she would be safe and sound.

Turning around, Mo Zhiyao walked with his steps, stepping into the air step by step, and then came to mid-air, standing opposite the old monster of the snowy mountain.

"You injured Zhan'er?" Mo Zhiyao's face was indifferent, and he looked at the old monster of the snow mountain and said lightly.

Looking at Mo Zhiyao on the other side, the old monster of the snow mountain subconsciously took a step back. Because he could feel that Mo Zhiyao at this moment, under the calm on the surface, was surging with a chilling violence.

However, after taking a step out, the old monster of the snow mountain also reacted, and quickly stood still, but did not speak.

"You're the Mo Zhiyao, it's really like the rumors, and it's so arrogant that it's annoying. A feminine voice sounded, and Qin Yi, who was standing in the distance, came slowly, standing side by side with the old monster of the snow mountain. "Could it be that your ability can only sneak attack?"

With Qin Yi's strength, it was naturally impossible to see what kind of cultivation Mo Zhiyao was before he let go of his breath. In his opinion, although Mo Zhiyao had killed the ghost snake before, it was a sneak attack, and it didn't mean anything.

For Mo Zhiyao, Qin Yi had also heard of it, and knew that he had killed Fang Xuan, who had cultivated the Five Tribulations. But that Fang Xuan was nothing in his eyes. Qin Yi was confident, if he was facing Shang Xuan, within ten moves, it would be enough to kill the other party!

What's more, at this moment, in addition to himself, there are also snow mountain monsters of the same level as himself. The two joined forces, and Mo Zhiyao could make such a big wave.

Seeing Qin Yi standing beside him, the old monster of the Snow Mountain was also a lot more stable in his heart. On his face, there was a calm color again.

"Yes, that little brute was injured by the old man. Mo Zhiyao, I'm looking for you so hard. Today's old man wants to get it back with interest!"

Mo Zhiyao nodded when he heard this, and then grinned. In the smile, the murderous intent overflowed. Then the words made the face of the old monster in the snow mountain suddenly darken, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were cold.

"Just admit it, then you will be the first to die for me!"

When the words fell, Mo Zhiyao's soles of his feet lifted, and then his body moved, disappearing in place in an instant.

Mo Zhiyao's astonishing speed made the faces of the old monster of the Snow Mountain and Qin Yi suddenly change. But the two are not weak, and they react extremely quickly. Almost at the same time, he turned around, and the palms of both hands were fiercely lined up towards a certain void beside him.

"Boom!"

The sonic boom like thunder suddenly resounded, and Mo Zhiyao's figure appeared ghostly on the side of the two, and then without any nonsense, a punch blasted straight out!

When Mo Zhiyao punched out, on his arm, dense dragon and phoenix light patterns emerged, squirming quickly under his skin. Between the wriggling, there is an amazing force surging and spreading.

Mo Zhiyao's punch was extremely fast, almost in an instant, and he met the palms of the two old monsters of the snow mountain at the same time. Between the golden and red light, a terrifying two, like an erupting torrent, poured out madly!

"Boom!"

A deep voice echoed through the sky. Immediately afterward, countless vibrating eyes saw that the space in that place was suddenly torn apart by a terrifying force. The spatial rift spread like a spider's web, spreading in all directions.

The expressions on the faces of the old monster of the Snow Mountain and Qin Yi instantly froze. In the eyes of the two of them, there was a look of horror. Immediately, his face turned pale, and he retreated at the same time. In front of him, there was a remnant of blood mist spurting out at the same time.

With one punch, Mo Zhiyao repelled the two old monsters of the Snow Mountain who joined forces head-on, and even more injured the two! This kind of strength is beyond the psychological tolerance of everyone.

That Snow Mountain Old Monster and Qin Yi are all genuine Six Tribulation powerhouses! And in those Six Tribulation Realm, they are all outstanding!

The atmosphere between heaven and earth froze instantly, and after a while, the sounds of frantically inhaling cold air sounded one after another. This kind of combat power, I'm afraid that even ordinary Seven Tribulation powerhouses are difficult to do.

"Step!"

The two old monsters of the snow mountain retreated violently, and only then did they both stabilize their bodies again. There was an indescribable look of fear on their faces.

"This kid is so strong, how is this possible?"

The two old monsters of the snow mountain didn't bother to wipe the blood from their lips, they glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's pale faces.

"He, the punch he just made didn't use his spiritual power at all, it was just the strength of his own physical body!, how could his physical body be so strong!" Qin Yi glanced at his trembling palm, and for the first time a bad feeling rose in his heart. Today, I'm afraid it's really kicked to the iron plate.

"Run!"

After glancing at each other, the two Snow Mountain Monsters made a judgment almost at the same time. This is far away, and it is simply not something they can match. If you don't run away, you will die today!

Looking at the two who fled separately, Mo Zhiyao smiled coldly, his body moved, turned into a streamer, and in a flash, he caught up with the old monster of the snowy mountain.

Among the two, Mo Zhiyao obviously had a stronger killing intent towards the old monster of the Snow Mountain. Not for anything else, just because the latter injured the dragon war!

"Old thing, I hurt my son, and I want to walk away like this?"

Mo Zhiyao's speed is unbelievably fast.

Looking at the former who was chasing and killing in an instant, the old monster of the snow mountain suddenly burst into a rage, and without thinking, he slapped it directly with one palm. The sharp palm force brought a biting cold wind, a terrifying extreme cold power, and even the air directly turned into bursts of black mist and rose.

The palm of the old monster of the snow mountain obviously used all his strength, and he did not spare the slightest hand.

Facing the full strength of the old monster of the snow mountain, Mo Zhiyao smiled coldly, and then the majestic golden light suddenly burst out from his arm. At the same time, there was a loud sound of dragon groaning.

Then, everyone saw that a golden heavenly dragon was entrenched on Mo Zhiyao's arm, and then this fist was fiercely smashed with the palm of the old monster of the snow mountain.

Boom!

In the moment of impact, there was a thunderous roar. A circle of violent wind rippled, spreading like a tidal wave. The ground around below was suddenly ravaged and collapsed in an instant!

"Click!"

The scalp exploded with a cracking sound, and the arm of the old monster in the snow mountain was directly blasted by Mo Zhiyao's punch! Then, before the screams could be heard, Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed fiercely, and he punched out again.

This punch smashed into the chest of the old monster in the snowy mountain. His face froze instantly, he slowly raised his head, and looked at Mo Zhiyao, who had an indifferent face in front of him, and turned to leave, with horror and fear in his eyes.

Mo Zhiyao didn't look at the old monster of the snow mountain again, and just as he turned around and took the third step, a muffled sound suddenly came from behind him.

The body of the old monster in the snow-capped mountain suddenly burst into cracks, and in the next moment, with a bang, it exploded into a blood mist in the sky in countless horrified eyes!