"Who are you?
What's wrong with my blood-killing sect?"
Zuo Tianxing narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed through the slits of his eyes, and his hoarse voice was as harsh and unpleasant as metal passing through glass.
"I have something to ask you."
Mo Zhiyao released his palm, threw a section of Wu Yuan's arm to the ground, and said calmly with a cold expression.
"Ask me if you have anything," Zuo Tianxing sneered and said.
"There is a price to pay for asking things from my mouth."
"Price" Mo Zhiyao put one hand behind his back, raised the other hand, opened his white palm, and flicked his fingers slightly.
"There will be a price for you."
"I'm afraid you can't afford this price."
Zuo Tianxing's eyes widened, and the cold light in his eyes was like two sharp swords.
He shouted in a deep voice: "Several elders, please take action together and kill him for me."
The location of the Blood Killing Sect's headquarters is extremely secret and must not be leaked.
Mo Zhiyao must die.
Although he did not see the scene where Mo Zhiyao and Wu Yuan fought before, Zuo Tianxing and the others came out of the cave, but dozens of breathing people It’s just work.
In such a short period of time, Wu Yuan and nearly ten killers were all killed.
The strength of this young man cannot be underestimated.
Zuo Tianxing was cautious by nature, so he simply sent all the remaining seven elders to take action, intending to kill Mo Zhiyao with lightning speed.
"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish" The seven elders heard the words without any hesitation.
Like seven wisps of black smoke, they rushed forward instantly.
Various different spiritual powers glowed with different brilliance, which looked extremely dazzling and bright in the night.
"Hum."
The curve of the corner of Mo Zhiyao's mouth became colder and colder.
He stood on the spot and just watched the seven Daxiu of the late Na Yuan period, each rushing towards him with unparalleled strength.
Zuo Tianxing and Sha Qianli, who were behind, narrowed their eyes and stared at Mo Zhiyao to see how Mo Zhiyao would respond.
"Peng" The void within ten feet of Mo Zhiyao's body was suddenly drained of all air, forming a vacuum-like existence.
"What?"
The seven elders' eyes were filled with horror at the same time.
This was the first time they encountered such a strange situation.
As for Zuo Tianxing and the two people behind them, they didn't notice at all.
Only when you are trapped in the magical aura can you feel the horror within it.
"Not good" The seven elders are all experienced in many battles and have extremely rich experience.
When they sensed something was wrong, they all suddenly released their spiritual power, and the seven of them joined forces to immediately break Mo Zhiyao's demonic aura.
But before the seven people could take a breath, the surrounding void suddenly distorted.
The seven people felt a sharp pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, especially in their minds, as if there were countless sharp knives scratching through it.
This kind of pain is so painful that it makes people want to live.
The magic sound captures the soul Silent and extremely strange, as the number of Mo Zhiyao's sky patterns increased, the power became several times greater.
"Ah" a series of screams sounded at the same time.
The faces of the seven elders were distorted and they fell into the dust together.
They held their heads in their hands.
Blood gurgled out from the seven orifices.
They looked like ghosts and their voices were shrill.
"Step" Mo Zhiyao raised his right foot and stomped on the ground.
Countless arcs of electricity roared like roaring dragons.
With the howl of the god of death, they rushed towards the seven people in an instant.
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"not good" Zuo Tianxing and Sha Qianli's expressions suddenly changed dramatically, and they rushed forward at the same time in an attempt to save the seven people.
Mo Zhiyao's tyrannical fighting power was simply unbelievable and shocking.
Zuo Tianxing never dreamed that the seven elders who he relied on as his arms would be completely defeated without even touching the corner of Mo Zhiyao's clothes.
"How dare you, boy?"
Zuo Tianxing roared angrily, his pupils were bloodshot, his beard and hair were stretched out, and the murderous intent in his eyes was almost solidified.
These seven elders are the backbone of the Blood Killing Sect.
He spent countless costs to recruit them.
If Mo Zhiyao kills them all, the strength of the Blood Killing Sect will be reduced by more than 70%.
Over the years, the Blood Killing Sect has gained an endless reputation, but it has also offended many large and small forces in the Jimang Kingdom.
Even the country's leader Yao Wumang wants to get rid of them quickly.
The reason why the Blood Killing Sect still stands is because it is secretive and no one can find the headquarters.
Another reason is because of the tyrannical strength of the Blood Killing Sect itself.
You know, even some large-scale cultivation families may not be able to assemble ten major cultivators with the foundation of nine patterns.
For example, in Yuancheng of the Qingman Kingdom, just because a gentleman Qian appeared, the four major families had to be reshuffled.
If the Mo family had not produced a monster like Mo Zhiyao, the outcome would be the same as that of the Ye and Shen families.
At that time, Jun Ziqian was just a small spirit-turning person with the foundation of nine patterns, which shows how powerful a monk with the foundation of nine patterns must be.
Even under the command of Yao Wumang, the leader of Jimang Kingdom, there are only more than thirty monks with the foundation of nine patterns.
The strength of the Blood Killing Sect is almost half of that of Jimang Kingdom, plus Zuo Tianxing’s cultivation realm and Yao Tianxing’s Wu Mang is equal, so he can be so arrogant and domineering.
But once Mo Zhiyao kills eight elders in one fell swoop, plus Wu Yuan just now, the strength of the Blood Killing Sect will plummet.
Once people know about it, how can Zuo Tianxing not be in a hurry when the scourge is annihilated?
Unfortunately, no matter how fast Zuo Tianxing and Sha Qianli moved, they could not catch up with Mo Zhiyao's electric power, and it was too late.
"Puff Puff Puff Puff Puff Puff."
The bombardments sounded like firecrackers one after another.
The seven late-stage Na Yuan overhauls were no different from pigs and dogs waiting to be slaughtered in front of Mo Zhiyao.
They had no power to fight back.
At the same time as twisted electric snakes emerged from the seven orifices, their bodies suddenly exploded.
When it opens, broken bones and minced meat fly everywhere, and a cloud of blood mist is like the most gorgeous fireworks, like a shooting star.
After burning out, it blooms with the last brilliance of life, and finally returns to nothingness.
It's just that behind these charming blood flowers, they can bloom only at the cost of their lives.
"Boy, I want your life."
Zuo Tianxing was so angry that he was furious.
With a roar, he and Sha Qianli launched an offensive at the same time and rushed towards Mo Zhiyao.
"As long as you have the ability."
Mo Zhiyao's long hair danced wildly behind him, and his pair of bloody eyes looked so monstrous in the dark night.
The murderous intention surged out from his body, and the surging thunder and lightning spiritual power surrounded his whole body.
His appearance was evil and arrogant.
With the soles of his feet kicking the ground, Mo Zhiyao's figure was like a bolt of lightning, rushing straight up while holding his palms empty, two purple thunder balls appeared in the void, and he waved his arms, and the thunder balls came out of his hands, streaking across the air.
A beautiful arc blasted towards Zuo Tianxing and Sha Qianli.
"Bang" Zuo Tianxing swept his left fist and knocked away the thunder ball with one punch.
A layer of faint red light was wrapped around his fist, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.
Sha Qianli didn't have the powerful thunder ball.
He twisted his body, sidestepped strangely, drew an arc, and rushed towards Mo Zhiyao again.
Two hands that were as withered as ghost claws, with blood-red nails on the tips of their fingers, flashed with a dazzling cold light, and with a soul-eating scream, they grabbed Mo Zhiyao head-on.
"Peng" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed brightly, and he punched Sha Qianli's claws hard.
The fists and claws struck each other, causing a thunderous sound, and the fierce strength overflowed.
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"How is it possible?"
The horror in Sha Qianli's eyes was overwhelming.
Although he already understood and judged Mo Zhiyao's combat power, he didn't know how wrong his prediction was until the actual fight.
The ferocious power of thunder and lightning poured into his arms crazily.
Sha Qianli felt as if his arms were broken, but he did not feel pain because his arms had been numbed by the lightning spiritual power and he lost consciousness.
"Die!"
Zuo Tianxing, who was slightly delayed by the thunderball, rushed to Mo Zhiyao at this moment.
The red light on his fists was filled with the nauseating smell of blood, and he made a whistling sound, like Thunder-like slamming down on Mo Zhiyao "Whoa!"
Mo Zhiyao did not confront Zuo Tianxing head-on.
He used his phantom body to the extreme, like a loach, avoiding Zuo Tianxing's offensive.
He stepped on the ground with his feet and rushed straight to Sha Qianli on the other side.
Sha Qianli's arms had not yet recovered from the numbness.
When he saw Mo Zhiyao approaching him again, he was so frightened that he retreated violently, trying to widen the distance between the two.
Zuo Tianxing, who was behind him, gritted his teeth with hatred when he saw that Mo Zhiyao was not entangled with him at all and was focused on dealing with Sha Qianli.
There was only one Jiuwen Daxiu left in the door.
If he died in Mo Zhiyao's hands again, he would have no one left to use.
"Boy, don't run."
Zuo Tianxing rushed forward, intending to catch up with Mo Zhiyao.
Who would have thought that as soon as he took a step, a sudden change occurred under his feet, a thunder-like sound sounded, and at the same time, a fine grid of arcs rose up from the ground, covering his head and face towards the left sky.
Mo Zhiyao has now condensed four sky patterns.
Not only has his combat power increased, but he can also control the power of thunder and lightning more freely.
He can use his fingers like an arm to do whatever he wants.
The moment he kicked the ground, he buried his secret energy and injected the power of thunder and lightning into the ground.
When Zuo Tianxing was about to catch up, he activated it at the right time.
A thunderball and an electric grid couldn't hurt Zuo Tianxing at all, but what Mo Zhiyao wanted was to stop Zuo Tianxing for a moment so he could take the opportunity to kill Sha Qianli.
A moment is extremely short, but sometimes it determines a person's life or death.
A roar of a dragon resounded across the sky, and a black dragon's shadow appeared out of thin air.
In the shadow, a dazzling jade-colored long stick appeared in Mo Zhiyao's hand.
He was held high above his head, and the arc on it was like a spirit.
Surrounded like snakes, the crackling sound is endless.
A ferocious demon face appeared behind Mo Zhiyao, its huge mouth opened, and the shrill sound of the ghost's howling instantly sounded, like invisible sharp blades, frantically penetrating into Sha Qianli's ears. , Sha Qianli’s face was instantly distorted, and his expression was extremely painful.
The black aura overflowing from the edge of the devil's face intertwined with each other like a poisonous snake, coiling around the body of the jade stick.
Mo Zhiyao's blood-red eyes were full of murderous intent, and he smashed down with both arms.
The jade dragon blasted wildly with the force of wind and thunder.
When the stick passed by, the void vibrated with ripples.
"No" Sha Qianli roared, a chill that he had never felt before surged up in his heart, and the threat of death enveloped his whole body like never before.
Sha Qianli had an intuition that he couldn't block Mo Zhiyao's stick.
"Whoa!"
A hexagonal black shield appeared in front of Sha Qianli.
In order to save his life, Sha Qianli no longer dared to hold back at all and took out his last life-saving trump card without hesitation
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