The power of the wind spirit gathered on the cyan sword light is rich and cold, and it is many times more powerful than the hole penetration of the Shadow Wind Wing Bat.
Simple and direct, it cuts through the void and stabs straight into the anger in mid-air.
Wherever he passed, the space was torn apart, revealing the deep darkness behind it.
Nu Lie had just broken free from the wind spirit tornado, and what he saw in his eyes was a ray of sword light getting closer and closer in his pupils.
The extreme wind pressure caused a ripple-like tremor on the skin of the body even before the sword light reached him, with a deep depression in the center.
"How dare that bastard attack me sneakily?"
This seemingly inconspicuous wisp of thin sword light gave Nu Lie a feeling of heart palpitations.
The violent power of the fire spirit suddenly spurted out from his body and enveloped his fist. , a sweeping sweep, a fierce sword light.
"Zheng" sounded like gold and iron clashing, and the sharp sword light collapsed in shock, and Nu Lie was also shocked to take a step back.
The sore and numb feeling on his arm made Nu Lie's face suddenly change.
"Your aunt," a cold voice without any emotion in it sounded from behind.
Yu Yao's speed was so fast that it made people's hearts tremble.
The power of the cyan wind spirit twisted and twisted to form the image of a fierce bird.
Its wings were spread horizontally, and its sharp claws were like steel hooks.
The tips shone with a dazzling cold light.
It clawed hard at the angry back.
"Wind Spirit Origin" Huo Fencheng, Ji Youming and Yin Lu in the distance all had looks of horror in their eyes at the same time.
Even Mo Zhiyao below had a look of shock on his face.
Yu Yao's attack, the spiritual power fluctuation contained in it, is definitely the origin of the wind spirit.
We haven't seen each other for only two years.
Master Yu Yao's cultivation has not only skyrocketed to the peak of Zangxu, but he also possesses the origin of wind spirit.
What on earth is going on?
"Hi!"
A sharp and harsh voice sounded.
Even though Nu Lie's cultivation far exceeded that of Yu Yao, he could only fall into a passive situation in the face of Yu Yao's terrifying speed.
Severe pain came from his vest, he groaned angrily, and his body was thrown forward by the violent slash.
Yu Yao teleported and appeared directly in front of Nu Lie, with a murderous intent on her cold face.
A bit of cold light pointed directly at Nu Lie's left eye Nu Lie felt so aggrieved that he almost went crazy.
Normally, Yu Yao was no match for him.
But now Nu Lie was injured, causing his combat power to plummet.
In addition, he was caught off guard by Yu Yao.
After a series of violent attacks, he had no time to exert half of his combat power.
In a hurry, he was about to be beaten by Yu Yao.
Yao was injured.
"Peng" a fiery red figure suddenly appeared between the two, and the violent power of the fire spirit exploded directly in mid-air.
The tyrannical force forced Yu Yao to retreat violently.
Take action to save the angry, natural burning city.
Seeing that Nu Lie was suffering a loss, Huo Fencheng would certainly not sit idly by and ignore it.
"Yu Yao, don't be too presumptuous.
This is not Beiyuan of your Tianjiao Alliance."
Huo Fencheng said with uncontrollable anger in his eyes and his voice was solemn.
"If you injure Nu Lie, even if you are the deputy garden leader of Tianjiao Alliance Beiyuan, you will still have to pay the price."
Yu Yao's figure appeared in front of Mo Zhiyao like a ghost.
The long sword in his hand pointed forward, the sword trembled slightly, his jade face remained cold, he sneered and said: "You want me to pay the price of burning the city, do you think you are You are not qualified to be in front of me."
Mo Zhiyao is crazy, and as his master, Yu Yao is even crazier Yu Yao's words made Huo Fencheng's face suddenly turn cold.
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There was a fierce light in his eyes, and the aura around him showed signs of instability.
"You dare to talk to me like this, you really don't know how to live or die."
"Don't think that you can be so arrogant because Ling Hongxuan is your backer.
That Mo Zhiyao is your apprentice, so both of you, master and apprentice, will die here today."
"Huo Fencheng, be careful what you say.
How dare you touch my woman, Ling Hongxuan?"
A voice resounded across the world suddenly.
A circle of water-like ripples rippled in the void, and a figure stepped out of it.
When he came out, vast coercion spread overwhelmingly.
Huo Fencheng's face slowly solidified.
With long hair like ink, a light green robe, his face is as handsome and evil as before, and his faint smile conceals a cold murderous intention.
He is the leader of Beiyuan Garden of the Tianjiao Alliance and one of the four top strong men in Northern Xinjiang, Ling Hongxuan.
Next to Ling Hongxuan, stood an extremely enchanting woman with a graceful figure and a face that was no less beautiful than Yu Yao.
What was unforgettable was her long turquoise hair hanging down to her waist.
He has a pair of captivating green eyes.
Waves of spiritual energy that were not weaker than Ling Hongxuan emanated from the girl's body.
The four top experts in Northern Xinjiang are all surrounded by a source of spiritual energy, and the girl next to Ling Hongxuan is the source of wood spirit.
"Wan'er, go and treat the little guy first."
Ling Hongxuan said to the girl beside him with the smile on his face still gentle.
A stunning smile appeared on the girl's face, she nodded, flew down next to Mo Zhiyao, smiled sweetly, and gently caressed Mo Zhiyao's chest with her jade hand, a cool feeling spread instantly.
Suddenly, Mo Zhiyao felt that the severe pain in his body subsided quickly like a tide, and the extremely serious injuries were healing at a rapid speed.
Mo Zhiyao was shocked by the healing power of the wood spirit.
"Little guy, my name is Mu Wan'er, remember it."
The corners of Mo Zhiyao's eyes immediately twitched and he nodded quickly.
This kind of evil spirit at the level of disaster was indeed the source of Ling Hongxuan's spiritual energy.
His heart beat faster when he looked at it again.
"Senior, can you help me heal my wife and the servant beast?"
Although the injuries in the body have been healed, the trauma of the eternal demonic essence cannot be cured so easily.
Mo Zhiyao is unable to help Juyingfeng at this moment.
Winged Bat and Dongliu Yanyu can only rely on this Mu Wan'er.
"You have a wife?"
Hearing Mo Zhiyao's words, not only Mu Wan'er, but also Yu Yao and Ling Hongxuan were startled and looked at Mo Zhiyao in shock.
"Zhi Yao, you're getting married."
Yu Yao's face also became weird.
His apprentice was really weird.
He had been away from him for two years and provoked the leaders of the two superpowers to personally deal with him.
Not only did he even get married, It’s all done.
"Yeah."
Mo Zhiyao was also a little embarrassed and nodded.
"There are some twists and turns.
I will discuss it in detail with Master later."
"Is she the little beauty above?"
Mu Wan'er's eyes were filled with water.
She first waved a ball of green spiritual power to cover the Shadow Wind Wing Bat on the side, and then waved her hand to capture the misty rain from the east in mid-air. .
Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, Mu Wan'er's face was a little ugly, and there was a flash of ice in her eyes.
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"To do such a cruel thing to a girl is really vicious."
Mu Wan'er's jade hand caressed Dongliu Yanyu's lower abdomen, and a faint green spiritual power was continuously injected into the latter's body.
"This girl's life is almost gone.
Who did it?"
Mu Wan'er asked Mo Zhiyao with a cold expression while helping Dongliu Yanyu treat her.
"Shui Yuntian's son, Shui Canglan."
Mo Zhiyao said with a faint coldness in his eyes.
"Heng Zhiyao, don't worry.
Focus on recovering from your injuries first.
Master will help you capture the beast father and son and let you do whatever you want."
Yu Yao said to Mo Zhiyao from the side.
"No need, Master, I have already killed them."
Mo Zhiyao looked at Master, with a grateful smile on his face, and said quickly.
"Killed by you."
Yu Yao and Mu Wan'er were both stunned when they heard this, and then looked at Mo Zhiyao with shocked expressions.
"Zhiyao, you said that Shui Yuntian was killed by you.
I heard that he was promoted to the late Zangxu stage just now.
You can kill him?"
Although Yu Yao felt a little strange that Shui Yuntian was not seen here, she never expected that it was because she was killed by Mo Zhiyao.
"Well, I killed Ji Youming and Huo Fencheng before they came.
Now Shui Yuntian's soul is still in my hands, but I have wiped out his mind."
Mo Zhiyao nodded. , said to Yu Yao.
"You... what level of cultivation are you now?"
Yu Yao's face was a little dull and she looked at Mo Zhiyao and asked.
"I have just been promoted to the middle stage of Three Marks Zangxu."
Mo Zhiyao answered honestly.
There was silence, and both Yu Yao and Mu Wan'er suddenly showed signs of being petrified.
Yu Yao thought that she had spent more than two years raising her cultivation level from the Guishen Peak to the Zangxu Peak, which was enough to be a monster.
However, her apprentice was ten thousand times more monster than herself.
She only left Beiyuan when she first left Beiyuan.
It's just the realm of Nayuan.
Unexpectedly, it has now reached the middle stage of Zangxu.
This speed is too shocking.
"You three little guys, each one is more evil than the other."
Yu Yao shook her head, with a wry smile on her face.
"Three masters, do you mean Zi Qian and Zhu Xi?"
Hearing Yu Yao's words, Mo Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, suddenly came to his senses, and asked quickly.
After two years of separation, I don’t know how Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi are doing now.
"The two of them are currently attacking the early stage of Zangxu in Beiyuan.
Counting the time, we should be almost there by the time we get back."
Yu Yao nodded and said to Mo Zhiyao.
"Attack on the Hidden Void" Mo Zhiyao was shocked and filled with uncontrollable ecstasy.
He never expected that the progress of the two of them would be no slower than his own.
"Hey, this hunting competition is going to be lively."
Mu Wan'er said with an inexplicable smile on her face.
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"What is that hunting competition?"
Mo Zhiyao was stunned, not understanding what Mu Wan'er meant.
"Okay, let's talk about these things after we get back."
Yu Yao waved her hand, interrupting Mo Zhiyao's question, and turned to look up in the air.
After hearing this, Mo Zhiyao stopped asking questions, and his solemn eyes fell on several figures in the air, while Mu Wan'er continued to restore the almost extinct vitality in Dongliu Mianyu's body.
Above the sky, majestic and vast momentums collided with each other, and the strong smell of gunpowder filled this space
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