"Boom!"
Thunder-like clashing sounds rose into the sky, and ferocious spiritual power spread out in a ring like angry waves.
Wherever it passed, the void twisted and exploded continuously.
The two figures flew back at the same time.
One of them forcibly changed direction and caught up with the falling Shadow Wind-Wing Bat.
With his hand, he sent out a soft force, slowing down the falling of the Shadow Wind-Wing Bat, and then came to Next to him, he supported it and gently fell to the ground.
"Master" Shadow Windwing Bat looked at Mo Zhiyao beside him in surprise, and said in a hoarse voice.
"He is Lei Xie's father, Lei Ao, the master of the Beast Hall.
He found his way here somehow.
Seeing that you are not here, he wants to catch me and force me to find out your whereabouts."
"Don't talk, I understand."
Mo Zhiyao turned over his hand and took out two drops of Xuansu Spiritual Honey and fed it into the mouth of the Shadow Windwing Bat.
Xuansu Lingmi can not only speed up the practice, but also has miraculous healing effects.
"No one who dares to hurt you will leave alive today."
Mo Zhiyao settled the Shadow Windwing Bat and turned to look at Lei Ao in mid-air.
His cold eyes swept over the figures not far behind him.
The tip of his scarlet tongue licked his lips.
The arc seemed to carry The call of death, Mo Zhiyao at this moment, was furious like never before "Xiaoqiong, protect the wind wing."
Mo Zhiyao waved his arm, and a small cyan seal fell next to the Shadow Wind Wing Bat.
The Shadow Windwing Bat was seriously injured now, and Mo Zhiyao had no time to take care of it due to the battle with that Lei Ao.
In the distance, there are still more than twenty masters of the Beast Hall who have returned to the peak of the gods, watching eagerly.
"Master, I have nothing to do and let Xiaoqiong help you."
The Shadow Windwing Bat was in a panic at the moment.
This Lei Ao was not an ordinary early-stage Zangxu.
In terms of combat power, it can be imagined that this Lei Ao is definitely better than his son.
Without Xiao Qiong's help, Mo Zhiyao's chances of winning are greatly reduced.
"No need to say more, just treat your own injuries.
You don't need to worry about anything else."
Mo Zhiyao waved his hand, interrupting the Shadow Windwing Bat's words.
After achieving the golden body of the demon and practicing the beast soul transformation, Mo Zhiyao was still confident even without Xiaoqiong's assistance.
"You are Cheng Mo and you are the one who killed my son."
Lei Ao, who was also filled with murderous intent, looked at Mo Zhiyao and said pitifully.
"I killed that dog Lei Xie."
Mo Zhiyao stared at Lei Ao and slowly rose into the air until he was at the same height as him.
"Little bastard, today I am going to make you regret your life.
When you fall into my hands, you will know that even death is a luxury."
The anger and murderous intent in Lei Ao's eyes were intense to the extreme.
After receiving the news of his son Lei Xie's death that day, Lei Ao sent out all the men from the Beast Hall to search for Mo Zhiyao's whereabouts.
This volcano is not far from Heming City, and with the obvious appearance of the Shadow Windwing Bat, the people sent by the Beast Hall recognized it at a glance, and immediately reported it to Lei Ao, who then rushed over.
"Are you done with your last words?
After you are finished, I will send you to see your bastard son."
Mo Zhiyao stretched out his arms, water-like ripples spread, and the resentful blue armor instantly covered his whole body, and his long black hair flew behind him.
There was a faint hint of strange silver.
Half of his face was hidden under the mask, only a pair of eyes with cold murderous intent were exposed.
The ferocious aura emanating from his whole body was like smoke, and the ferocious face on his chest seemed to escape from his body.
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Wanton evil and infinitely arrogant, Mo Zhiyao was filled with murderous intent at this moment.
Lei Ao was in the early stage of Zangxu, and the real combat power he unleashed should be against him in the middle stage of Zangxu.
Mo Zhiyao had to go all out and not dare to be careless at all.
"Old bastard, from today on, the Beast Hall will be completely removed from the city of chaos."
Mo Zhiyao stretched his arm forward, stretched out his index finger, and pointed at Lei Ao.
The sharp knife-like fingertips faced the bloody sunlight, bringing out a bloody reflection.
"How is this kid possible?"
Looking at Mo Zhiyao in front of him, Lei Ao's eyes flashed with horror, and a chill rose in his heart.
If in the past, someone had told Lei Ao that a person in the late stage of returning to the gods would make him afraid, I am afraid Lei Ao would just sneer at it.
But at this moment, no matter how unwilling he was, Lei Ao had to admit that the young man opposite him made him feel dangerous.
"You little bastard, you are looking for death."
Lei Ao's face suddenly turned livid.
No one had dared to talk to him like this in many years.
He immediately suppressed the shock in his heart, flipped his palms, and grabbed a pair of golden eagle claws from the void.
Claw sheath, worn on the hand.
"Lingbao" Mo Zhiyao's pupils suddenly shrank.
This Lei Ao's claw sheath turned out to be a spiritual treasure, which was beyond Mo Zhiyao's expectation.
It seems that the foundation of this beast hall is really not that deep.
"Clang!"
Lei Ao's claws clashed, causing a crisp metallic sound.
"Little bastard, when I capture you, I will make you taste all the tortures in the world and wail for thousands of days before you pay for my son's life."
As he spoke, a vast coercion suddenly emanated from Lei Ao's body, causing the void to shake.
A touch of light cyan aura surrounded Lei Ao's body, and Lei Ao's figure suddenly seemed light and erratic.
It is clearly standing there, but it gives people an elusive illusion, making it impossible to accurately judge the true location.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed and he became wary.
People who practice the power of wind spirit are good at speed.
Just looking at how Lei Ao was able to suppress the Shadow Wind-Wing Bat in terms of speed just now, we can know that Lei Ao's speed is still higher than that of the Shadow Wind-Wing Bat.
Look at Lei Ao using a pair of Lingbao-level golden eagle claws, and his moves are absolutely swift and fierce.
With superhuman speed, coupled with Lingbao, Lei Ao's offensive would not move, but once launched, it would be thunderous and extremely swift.
It is definitely not easy to win this battle.
Mo Zhiyao concentrated all his attention, not daring to slack off at all, and stared at Lei Ao opposite him.
"You little bastard, die!"
Lei Ao roared angrily, his figure suddenly moved, and his whole body turned into a black shadow, rushing towards Mo Zhiyao like a stream of light, and took the lead in attacking.
"Whoa!"
Lei Ao's speed was so fast that he appeared in front of Mo Zhiyao in just a flash.
"Choke" Mo Zhiyao raised his palm to meet the golden eagle claw that Lei Ao grabbed in front of him, and his claws were tightly interlocked.
Seeing Mo Zhiyao's reaction so quickly, a strange color flashed in Lei Ao's eyes.
"Woo!"
Mo Zhiyao caught Lei Ao's golden eagle claw with one hand, and the long stick of the dragon on the other side suddenly hit Lei Ao's chest and ribs with a whistling sound.
Lei Ao stretched his arm horizontally, and the other golden eagle claw, with the sound of cracking the air, and the ferocious spiritual power gathered on it, blocked the bombardment of the ruthless dragon stick.
Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank, this Lei Ao is indeed the early stage of Zangxu His cultivation was so fierce that he could easily hit him with a stick.
In the flash of lightning, Mo Zhiyao raised his right leg and hit Lei Ao's abdomen with a knee.
One of his palms was still grasped by Mo Zhiyao.
Lei Ao couldn't dodge, so he simply turned his body sideways, his whole body suspended in the air, and then suddenly turned around.
Feeling a violent spinning force coming from his arm, Mo Zhiyao quickly released his grip on Lei Ao's hand, but the offensive with his right leg did not stop.
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He changed his knee strike to an upper kick and kicked Lei Ao's waist.
Lei Ao's movement was extremely fast.
Before Mo Zhiyao's right leg could be kicked, he had already flown up, then drew an arc and hit the back of Mo Zhiyao's head with both claws.
Mo Zhiyao leaned back and narrowly avoided Lei Ao's claws, causing a strand of hair to fly into the air.
At the same time, the attack with his right leg did not stop, going straight to Lei Ao's face.
One leg and three attacks are like flowing clouds and flowing water, completely natural.
Lei Ao's eyes suddenly filled with shock.
As for the masters of the Beast Hall who were watching the battle in the distance, all of them had dull faces and were extremely horrified.
It is simply unheard of for a boy in the late stage of Guishen to be able to unleash such a level of combat power and compete with Lei Ao in the early stage of Zangxu.
Lei Ao's figure was as weird as a phantom, and he instantly bypassed Mo Zhiyao's right leg, his claws changed from grabbing to slapping, and hit Mo Zhiyao's chest.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes were sharp, this Lei Ao was actually so difficult to deal with, like a tarsal maggot, he wouldn't let go until he was hit, and he would never give up until he was hit.
"Ha" there was a clear whistle, Mo Zhiyao held the stick in both hands, and the power of thunder and lightning burst out.
The long stick of the violent dragon met the sound of wind and thunder, and met Lei Ao's vulture claws.
It's a pity that Lei Ao had no intention of confronting Mo Zhiyao head-on.
A phantom appeared in his claws, and the speed was extremely fast.
When he didn't have time to make a move, he suddenly grabbed Mo Zhiyao's wrists and swung Mo Zhiyao sideways.
Then he flew out.
Mo Zhiyao was horrified.
At that moment, although he could see Lei Ao's movements clearly, he had no time to dodge.
Lei Ao's speed was so terrifying.
Twisting his body, he forcibly stopped his thrown body, and looked up again.
Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank, and Lei Ao's figure was long gone in front of him.
When the sound of cracking in the air sounded behind him, Mo Zhiyao didn't think at all and subconsciously struck behind him with an elbow.
Countless fights on the verge of life and death gave Mo Zhiyao a fighting reaction that was far beyond ordinary people.
Sometimes, even in a very short moment, a correct reaction can turn the situation around.
The battle between monks can turn into a matter of life and death in an instant.
"Peng" Mo Zhiyao's elbow hit Lei Ao's golden eagle claw, and the fierce force overflowed, and the compressed air exploded in the air like muffled thunder.
Mo Zhiyao blocked one claw, but Lei Ao's other golden eagle claw suddenly grabbed Mo Zhiyao's vest with a sharp sound that broke through the air.
A harsh metallic sound sounded, followed by a flash of fire.
Mo Zhiyao took advantage of the force of the confrontation and rushed forward in an attempt to widen the distance between the two.
It's a pity that the cunning Lei Ao didn't give him this chance to breathe.
An afterimage flashed, and a golden eagle claw shining with golden light and cyan aura lingering on it appeared in front of Mo Zhiyao.
On his lower abdomen, Mo Zhiyao's figure was caught again. blast away Lei Ao's ghostly figure circled crazily around Mo Zhiyao, and fierce attacks fell on Mo Zhiyao's body like a violent storm.
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