Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Mo Zhiyao stood up and helped Jun Ziqian, who was feeling weak.
The two of them slowly retreated to Meng Zhuxi.
Xuan Kui and Xueyou on the opposite side did not stop them and looked at them.
The three of them gathered together.
In Xuankui's eyes, Mo Zhiyao and the others were no different from dead people, and there was no way they could escape from his grasp.
"They are coming for me, Zhuxi, you take Ziqian and run away, I will hold them back," Mo Zhiyao whispered with blood in his eyes and a sad face.
Jun Ziqian, who received a powerful palm from Xuan Kui, was more seriously injured than Meng Zhuxi.
It was only thanks to the support of Mo Zhiyao and Meng Zhuxi that he could stand upright.
"No."
When Meng Zhuxi heard that Mo Zhiyao wanted to face the two of them alone, he immediately rejected it with a firm expression, leaving no room for change.
"Who do you think my senior brother and I are?
If you were left alone while my senior brother and I escaped alone, you must have taken me and my senior brother too lightly."
"Zhiyao, you kid is always like this.
Zhuxi is right, do you think we will abandon you?
If such nonsense comes out of your mouth again, the three of you and I will go our separate ways and never interact with each other until we die."
Jun Ziqian looked at Mo Zhiyao and said decisively.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with deep emotion, and he turned around and said, "Do you think I want to die?
Feng Yi can only escape with one person.
If you two don't leave, how can I leave?"
Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi were startled when they heard this, and then they understood Mo Zhiyao's intention.
"Then where are we waiting for you?"
Jun Ziqian understood Mo Zhiyao's plan and stopped insisting.
Just as Mo Zhiyao said, if he and Meng Zhuxi don't leave, Mo Zhiyao can't escape, and in the end the three of them can only die here.
"The target of Kuizong is me.
I can't join you for the time being.
It's easier for me to escape alone than three people.
You two should go back to Beiyuan first and tell my master and the owner of the garden what happened.
They should There will be a way to find me."
As Mo Zhiyao spoke, he put away the violent dragon, mobilized the power of the demon spirit in his body, and prepared for a desperate blow.
"Okay, let's go back to Beiyuan first."
Jun Ziqian gritted his teeth and said decisively.
"Zhiyao, you kid must come back alive, do you hear me?"
"Don't worry, you have forgotten that I was fine even if I was eaten by the three-hearted black fox.
How could I die?"
Mo Zhiyao made a reassuring gesture towards Jun Ziqian.
Jun Ziqian felt relieved after hearing this.
Little did they know that it was just a fluke that Mo Zhiyao didn't die last time.
The three-hearted black fox swallowed Mo Zhiyao alive and did not harm the eternal demonic essence.
Only the eternal demonic essence could take advantage of the weakness of the three-hearted black fox to successfully counterattack and reunite Mo Zhiyao's physical body.
But now Mo Zhiyao was facing Xuan Kui, who had a hidden cultivation level.
With one palm, the Eternal Demonic Yuan would be damaged or even annihilated together.
If the Eternal Demonic Yuan was damaged, how could Mo Zhiyao be resurrected.
Of course, Mo Zhiyao would not tell Jun Ziqian these things.
And Mo Zhiyao's plan was indeed the only way to escape.
"Let's go!"
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Mo Zhiyao shouted violently, and Meng Zhuxi carried Jun Ziqian and immediately rushed back without his life.
At the same time, Mo Zhiyao spread his legs, the palm of his right hand was on the ground, and the palm of his left hand was facing the sky, with brilliance flowing on it.
"I want to escape."
Xuan Kui's eyes showed a mocking look.
As a great cultivator of Zangxu, it would be really embarrassing if he let three little guys in the early stage of Na Yuan escape in front of his eyes.
He raised his right hand, pointing his index and middle fingers at the backs of Meng Zhuxi and Jun Ziqian in the distance, and a black electric arc-like force flashed across his fingertips.
Two rotating air masses the size of a baby's fist appeared out of thin air, and the intimidating pressure filled the surroundings.
Even Chi Kui Xueyou behind him had a look of horror in his eyes.
"Take action!"
Just as Xuan Kui's fingertips seemed to be vomiting out the strength, Mo Zhiyao shouted sharply, and two huge wind blades like crescent moons shot out from the sky.
The sound of cutting through the air was harsh and harsh.
"You think you can stop me with just a beast?"
Xuan Kui didn't have any panic in his eyes.
He stayed still on the spot.
He flicked the fingers of his right hand slightly, and two black air masses came out and met the two wind blades. .
Amidst the strange sound of "vortex", two black air masses and two wind blades collided at one place.
The cyan wind blades turned like decayed metal, with mottled marks on them, rapidly weakening, and finally dissipated.
Empty.
The power of poisonous spirits is so poisonous that it can corrode even spiritual power.
Xuan Kui's methods are shocking.
Taking advantage of this short opportunity, Mo Zhiyao tried his best to display the most powerful magic skill, the magic bow to split the soul.
"Ah" Mo Zhiyao roared wildly, the veins in his arms covered by his sleeves were exposed, and with his right palm touching the ground as the center, an invisible wave spread in a circle.
The surrounding trees were withering rapidly, and the waist-high grass on the ground was dry and yellow.
The soil on the ground also became dry, ugly cracks appeared one after another, and the vitality of the entire land was rapidly disappearing, converging on Mo Zhiyao.
"Woo!"
A gust of mountain wind blew by, and countless huge trees and grass turned into fly ash.
An area of nearly a thousand feet with Mo Zhiyao as the center suddenly turned into a desert.
"Bang" a dazzling ball of three-color brilliance flashed on Mo Zhiyao's raised left hand, squirming and turning into a demon face, twisting and extending to form a long bow "Open" Mo Zhiyao stood up straight, pulled back his right hand suddenly, arcs of lightning surrounded his body, and lightning and thunder exploded.
Stomping the ground with his feet, Mo Zhiyao jumped into the air.
The long arrow formed by the power of thunder and lightning was pointed at Xuan Kui and Xueyou from afar.
"What kind of skill is this?"
A look of horror flashed in Xuan Kui's eyes, and he looked at Mo Zhiyao in mid-air.
This little boy, who was only in the early days of Nayuan, actually gave him a strong sense of crisis.
"This.
How is it possible that he is in the early stage of Na Yuan?"
Xue You behind Xuan Kui was even more nervous and couldn't believe what he saw in his eyes.
Even Xuan Kui felt threatened by Mo Zhiyao's blow, let alone him.
"Death!"
The killing intent in Mo Zhiyao's eyes almost solidified.
This blow gathered all his strength without any reservation.
"Lie" The whole space trembled with the arrow shot by Mo Zhiyao, and a horned dragon formed by the power of thunder and lightning roared towards Xuan Kui and the two of them.
Mo Zhiyao's strike was like a thunder dragon coming into the world, and the power of the sky was brilliant.
However, the whole world seemed to be filled with this thunder dragon.
The roar of thousands of ghosts sounded again, but it was worse than the previous demon's mournful cry.
It must be hundreds of times more violent and fill every space in this world.
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Xue You's whole body was shaking violently and uncontrollably, and an indescribable tremor arose from the depths of his soul.
For the first time, Xuan Kui in front of him had an extremely solemn look in his eyes.
"Bastard!"
Xuan Kui roared, raised his right palm, and suddenly smacked it forward.
A huge black palm phantom appeared, brazenly hitting the thunder and lightning horned dragon falling from the sky.
"Boom" The earth shook, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky.
Even though it was thousands of miles away, it was still clearly visible.
Jun Ziqian and his wife, who were running away from a very far distance, looked back, their eyes filled with shock.
"Let's go," Jun Ziqian said through gritted teeth.
Meng Zhuxi's pretty face turned pale, she stamped her feet and continued to flee with Jun Ziqian.
"Zhiyao, my good brother, you must come back alive."
Jun Ziqian's eyes flashed with hatred.
He hated his own powerlessness.
If he was strong enough, how could Mo Zhiyao face a powerful enemy alone?
If he was strong enough, he How can brothers be separated by life and death?
With one blow, Mo Zhiyao lost all strength and fell downwards.
"Whoa!"
A black figure was faster than the stream of light.
It swooped down from above in an instant, grabbed Mo Zhiyao's shoulder, and swept away lifelessly into the depths of Black Wolf Rock.
The Shadow Windwing Bat knew that Mo Zhiyao had no strength to fight anymore.
If he couldn't get rid of Xuan Kui and the other two at this moment, then there would be no chance for one person and one beast to survive, and they would definitely die here.
Therefore, the Shadow Windwing Bat burst out at an unprecedented speed, squeezing out all its potential.
The speed was a few minutes faster than lightning, and it disappeared in the distance in less than the blink of an eye.
"Shuashua" two figures flew out from the thick smoke and stayed in the air.
They were Xuankui and Xueyou.
"Bastard" Xuan Kui had a look of rage in his eyes, and even though he was covered by a mask, his distorted face could still be felt.
As a major cultivator of Zangxu, he actually allowed three Nayuan monks to escape under his nose without leaving even one behind.
This made Xuankui so furious that he almost lost his mind and roared to the sky.
Xue You behind him had a look of fear in his eyes and didn't dare to speak at all.
His immediate boss was violent and cruel, killing people at every turn.
In his eyes, human life was not even a weed.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't continue to hide it, there was no other way, and Xue You wouldn't have sued.
Even Shadow was dead.
This matter was getting bigger and bigger.
It was impossible to contain the fire.
Xue You had no choice but to bite the bullet and report to Xuan Kui.
"It's all your trash.
Didn't you say that this kid is only in the early stage of Na Yuan?
How can he have such fighting power?
Even in the early stage of Gui Shen, his fighting power is not as powerful as his."
Xuan Kui turned to look at Xue You, with a fierce look in his eyes. , the ferocious look in his eyes made Xue You almost wet his pants, and he knelt down in the air, his whole body shaking like chaff.
"Lord Xuankui, please calm down.
This Mo Zhiyao is indeed at the early stage of Na Yuan, but why his combat power is so strong?
Shadow has never said this, and I don't even know."
Xueyou didn't even know.
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Dare to lift it, just kneel in the air and say.
In fact, Xuan Kui was obviously using Xue You to vent his anger.
He had also seen Mo Zhiyao's cultivation just now.
It was true that he was in the early stage of Na Yuan, but he didn't expect to be able to unleash such combat power.
He didn't check it for a while. , and then he was allowed to escape.
If the news that Zangxu couldn't catch three Nayuan was reported back to Kuizong, Xuankui's face would be completely trampled on.
"You're a piece of trash, you can't complete your mission, and you've also exposed Shadow's identity.
I'll leave you for nothing."
Xuan Kui's eyes flashed with cold light, murderous intent overflowing, and he raised his right palm fiercely.
"Sir, have mercy on me, have mercy on you!
Now that you have lost a Chi Kui under your command, if you kill the younger one again, wouldn't you be harming your own power?
Please spare your life, sir, and give me a chance to make amends."
Blood ghost dog-like He crawled to Xuan Kui's feet, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and begged.
When Xuan Kui heard this, the fierce light in his eyes flickered a few times, and he slowly lowered his raised right palm.
He knew Xue You was right.
He already had one less Chi Kui than other Xuan Kui under his command.
Killing another one would be equivalent to breaking his own arm and would only make other Xuan Kui happy.
"I'll spare you this good-for-nothing first.
If you fail another mission in the future, I'll take away your soul to practice kung fu."
Xuan Kui shouted angrily as he kicked Xue You away.
"Thank you for not killing me, thank you for not killing me."
The front of Xueyou's vest was soaked with cold sweat, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, knowing that his life was saved.
"Sir, Mo Zhiyao has run away now, what do you think we should do next?"
Xueyou asked cautiously.
"There are only a few cultivation countries around this black wolf rock.
Inform the lurking people in each country to report Mo Zhiyao's whereabouts immediately.
Don't do anything.
I want to deal with this kid myself."
Xueyou A cruel light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a solemn voice.
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