Although the position of Gu Sect's general helm is secretive, it is still within the scope of the City of Chaos.
It's not too far from the main helm of the Beast Hall.
Lei Ao and his son died, the Beast Hall tree fell and the beasts scattered.
All the forces in the chaotic city that felt they were strong enough were trying to seize the Beast Hall's territory during this period.
As a result, the mountain range here, which was originally sparsely populated, has hundreds of times more people than before.
Mo Zhiyao made so much noise that many nearby monks were attracted.
"Who is this kid doing here?"
"That's Cheng Mo" "The Cheng Mo who killed Lei Ao and his son" "What is he doing here?
Is he trying to take over the territory of the Beast Hall?"
"It doesn't look like it.
That location is not the headquarters of the Beast Hall."
"Wait, that's it.
That's Granny Gu" "Grandma Ghost Gu, that's where the main rudder of the Gu sect is.
Cheng Mo actually found the main rudder of the Gu sect and ran there.
Does he want to destroy the Gu sect as well?"
"I heard that the Tomb of Samsara was opened a while ago, and Cheng Mo also entered it.
Now he came here to seek bad luck from the Gu Sect.
It seems that he was tricked by the ghost Gu Grandma in the Tomb of Samsara."
"Hey, there's something good to watch this time." .
The figures on the distant sky gradually became denser, and waves of commotions were heard, and eyes with different expressions fell on the figure in the air.
"Little bastard, I didn't expect that you were lucky enough to survive.
I was regretting that I couldn't skin you and cramp you with my own hands, but you came to the door yourself.
This time, I will never let you go."
Poison Fang's cold and resentful voice There was a sound, and his venomous snake-like eyes stared at Mo Zhiyao closely.
For Mo Zhiyao, Venomous Fang didn't take it too seriously.
Although it was said before that Lei Ao died at the hands of Mo Zhiyao, Fen Ya had not witnessed it with his own eyes after all.
And he didn’t know much about Lei Ao and Fan Fang.
In the Tomb of Samsara, Mo Zhiyao's burst of fighting power shocked Venomous Fang, but Venomous Yay thought to himself that although he could not kill Mo Zhiyao and run away in embarrassment like the previous two times, fighting an evenly matched opponent would not be a problem, so Seeing Mo Zhiyao, he didn't feel much fear.
"Xuankui, it's time to settle the score between you and me."
Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes, Senhan's murderous intent surged crazily in his eyes, and waves of terrifying spiritual energy vibrated in the void.
"Grandma, I'll take action first to consume his physical and spiritual energy, and then you take action and kill this little bastard on the spot in one fell swoop," Xuan Kui said in a low voice to Grandma Ghost Gu next to him.
"That's fine.
The old lady is here, so you can go boldly."
Grandma Ghost Gu smiled sinisterly and responded in a deep voice.
After hearing the words, Venomous Fang immediately stepped on the void with the soles of his feet, and his body suddenly rushed out.
The ferocious poisonous spirit power overflowed from the body, and the surrounding air was immediately filled with a faint black mist.
"Boy, let me see how arrogant you are."
Venomous Fang's eyes turned cold and he raised his arms.
The black mist suddenly surged and condensed, like a black poisonous python, roaring towards the mid-air.
Mo Zhiyao.
"Wind Wing, I will take care of the Ghost Gu Grandma and Xuan Kui.
You can handle the rest of the garbage by yourself."
Mo Zhiyao lightly kicked the Shadow Wind Wing Bat's back with the sole of his foot, jumped up, and threw himself down.
Xuan Kui.
"I got it."
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A blood-devouring red light flashed in the eyes of the Shadow Wind-Wing Bat, and its body flashed, leaping through the void, and appeared directly above the heads of the Gu Sect monks below.
In Duanmu Qing's cave, the Shadow Windwing Bat was beaten by Mo Zhiyao and had no temper at all.
It had nowhere to vent its pent-up evil fire.
At this moment, those Gu sect monks became the targets for it to vent its anger. .
"Whoosh!"
The power of the ethereal blue wind spirit was like crystal threads, instantly covering the Gu Sect monks below.
Regarding the actions of the Shadow Windwing Bat, Grandma Ghost Gu also saw it.
It was not that she didn't take it to heart, but the tragic battle between Mo Zhiyao and Venomous Fang above her instantly left her unable to care.
"What the hell, get out of here!"
Facing the oncoming poisonous python, Mo Zhiyao shouted and swept his right arm violently.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the seemingly ferocious poisonous power was so fragile in front of Mo Zhiyao that he was defeated directly.
"What?"
The pupils in Venomous Fang's eyes suddenly tightened.
In the previous palm, he had used 100% of his strength without reservation.
However, Mo Zhiyao just waved his arm casually and was about to be defeated.
A faint golden sheen appeared on Mo Zhiyao's body, and a terrifying wave of spiritual power erupted instantly.
The murderous intent in Mo Zhiyao's eyes was intense to the extreme, and the speed of the phantom body instantly soared.
To a terrifying degree, he appeared directly in front of Venomous Fang like a teleport.
"Die to me."
The shining golden fist hit Venous Fang's chest with a whistling sound.
Although "Arrogant" Venomous Fang was shocked by Mo Zhiyao's blow just now, he didn't think that Mo Zhiyao was really as relaxed as it seemed.
After all, he is also a major cultivator in the early stage of Zangxu, so his cultivation and combat power are there.
Even Grandma Gu is not going to completely ignore me.
A ball of dark and rich poisonous spirit power enveloped the right fist, and there was a coldness in the eyes of the poisonous fangs.
He mustered up all his strength and struck hard with Mo Zhiyao's fist.
"Crack!"
A scalp-shaking sound of bone breaking suddenly sounded.
Venom Fang's right arm bone was smashed to pieces by Mo Zhiyao.
White bone stubble broke out from the elbow, which looked shocking. .
With one punch, Mo Zhiyao crippled one of Fan Ya's arms.
There was an unbelievable look of horror in Venomous Fang's eyes, and a bone-deep pain shot from his arm.
However, before the shrill screams could be heard, Mo Zhiyao followed closely, and a punch to the chest was choked in his throat.
"Aren't you going to peel off my skin?"
Mo Zhiyao's red eyes shone with a strong sense of blood, and his violent aura contained a taste of cruelty.
With a loud "bang", the fang's eyes suddenly bulged, almost protruding from the eye sockets, and a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs spurted out, splashing all over Mo Zhiyao's head and face.
Mo Zhiyao's expression was extremely violent, his fists were like thunder, and they hit the fangs' body hard, and the sound of physical collisions could be heard one after another.
Every time a punch landed, the crisp sound of bone explosion also sounded.
Poor Fan Ya, as a dignified hidden master, had no power to fight back in front of Mo Zhiyao, and couldn't even scream.
Mo Zhiyao hated Venomous Fang with all his heart.
He attacked and killed him three times, and forced himself into despair twice.
If he hadn't been blessed with a deep fate, he might have died in the mist grassland and turned into a pile of withered bones.
At this moment, Venomous Fang's eyes were full of fear.
For the first time, a chill rose from the bottom of his heart, and the shadow of death enveloped his heart.
However, Mo Zhiyao couldn't help it.
In just a short breath, almost all the bones in his body were broken by Mo Zhiyao.
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"Come on, don't you want to kill me?
Come on!"
Mo Zhiyao's expression was ferocious and twisted, like a madman.
He waved his arms so that only vague afterimages were left in the air, and a thunderous bombardment resounded through the sky.
"Pa" Mo Zhiyao grabbed Fan Ya's neck with his left hand, grabbed one of his arms with his right hand, pulled hard, and actually tore it off.
"Woo" The scream from Venom Fang's throat seemed low and blurred because of the blood in his mouth.
"Little beast, let him go."
First, Mo Zhiyao's movements were too fast, and secondly, he didn't expect that a major cultivator in the early stage of Zangxu would be so vulnerable.
In just the blink of an eye, he was tortured by Mo Zhiyao.
It became a puddle of mud.
It wasn't until this moment that Grandma Ghost Gu realized what she was doing.
While her expression changed dramatically, she quickly flashed forward and came from below.
With a loud shout of "Go away", Mo Zhiyao grabbed the other arm of the poisonous fang and swung it towards Grandma Ghost Gu, actually using the poisonous fang as a weapon.
The "bastard" ghost Gu grandma who was throwing a rat weapon quickly avoided it and stamped her feet fiercely, but there was nothing she could do.
"Crack!"
At this moment, Mo Zhiyao looked like a Netherworld Shura.
He grabbed Fan Ya's neck and broke his arm hard.
Fan Ya's other arm was also twisted off by him.
"Pfft" Mo Zhiyao's five fingers formed into claws, and he inserted them into Venom Fang's lower abdomen, stirring it violently.
Venomous Fang's eyes suddenly turned white, his whole body trembled violently, and blood gushed out from his mouth like a fountain.
With one hand, under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, Mo Zhiyao actually snatched out the spirit of the fangs.
The black air flow like a poisonous snake came out from the wrist of the other hand, and he didn't even have half a breath.
When the moment came, Venomous Fang's body turned into black ash all over the sky, leaving only the soul, which was held in Mo Zhiyao's palm, screaming miserably.
"Grandma, grandma, save me!"
Fengyang Yuan Shen struggled wildly in Mo Zhiyao's palm and screamed fiercely.
Such an eye-catching scene made the monks who were watching the excitement in the distance all remain silent and their whole bodies were cold.
There were even timid ones who couldn't even stay in mid-air and fell directly to the ground.
"Boy, give back the spirit of the poisonous fangs, otherwise don't blame me for being rude," Grandma Ghost Gu stared at Mo Zhiyao with her venomous snake-like triangular eyes and roared in a low voice.
"You're welcome."
The curve of Mo Zhiyao's mouth raised, with a hint of mockery in it.
"Old man, do you think I will be polite to you?"
With a loud "bang", the poisonous fang soul in Mo Zhiyao's palm was forcefully crushed and turned into fluorescent light that filled the sky and dissipated.
"Just now, the one Cheng Mo killed just now seems to be in the early stage of hiding."
In the distance, a monk who was watching the excitement said to the people next to him with a horrified expression on his throat.
Mo Zhiyao's bloody methods made many people tremble with fear.
As they looked at each other, the sound of gasping for cold air could be heard.
Although I knew that Lei Ao also died in Mo Zhiyao's hands, there were no monks here who saw it with their own eyes, so they were more or less suspicious.
But now, Mo Zhiyao used bloody facts to tell them that those were not rumors, but true
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