The blood-curdling screams and the smell of burnt flesh filled the air, and not even the howling wind could cover them up.
Shakun's whole body was turned into cokes by the violent electric energy, but because of Mo Zhiyao's deliberate restraint, he remained conscious.
The carbonized flesh and skin all over his body fell off from time to time.
In such a scene, even if it was...
Bai Xie, who was used to seeing blood, could not bear it.
Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes and looked at Sha Kun who was wailing across from him.
The expression on his face did not fluctuate at all, but the violence in his eyes became more intense as time went by.
After helping Jun Ziqian and the three of them take healing elixirs, Bai Xie breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the conditions of the three of them had stabilized.
He turned to look at Mo Zhiyao, who was full of anger in the air, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. meaning.
After living together in Nanyuan for more than a year, Bai Xie also understood a lot about Mo Zhiyao's temper.
The opposite of the former is the relatives and friends around him.
Back in the arena, just because Gu Fei ordered his men to injure Jun Ziqian, he was directly beaten to death by the crazy Mo Zhiyao on the spot.
Although there was also Dongliu in it.
The reason for misty rain also shows how much Mo Zhiyao values the people around him.
Now Jun Ziqian and the others were almost killed by people from Beishan Pavilion in Yinfeng Mountain.
This kind of thing is obviously something Mo Zhiyao cannot bear.
There is no possibility of adjustment between him and Beishan Pavilion, otherwise He would not say such cruel words that from now on, he would kill every person he saw in Beishan Pavilion.
"I hope the elder from Beishan Pavilion who will come over later won't have too high a level of cultivation."
Bai Xie reached out and pinched his eyebrows, thinking with some worry in his heart.
After waiting like this for a short time, Mo Zhiyao and Bai Xie looked up almost at the same time, their expressions changed drastically, and they looked towards the distant sky.
A figure flashed through the void like lightning, shooting from a distance.
As the figure approached, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to boil at this moment.
"Boom", the figure with the sound of wind and thunder, rushed over with a very shocking posture, and had no intention of stopping.
The majestic spiritual power directly gathered into a spiritual giant fist, crushing the top of the mountain.
Like angrily roaring down at Mo Zhiyao Mo Zhiyao raised his head and looked at the spiritual fist that was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.
The golden halo that had disappeared from his body surged out again in the blink of an eye.
The scene was like an extra sun appearing out of thin air. .
A series of green veins emerged on the arm, slowly squirming, spreading down like horned dragons, and the terrifying power contained in them was about to explode.
Pulling his fingers together, Mo Zhiyao clenched his fist, and then punched out suddenly "Woo" A sonic boom as low as thunder suddenly sounded, and the air in front was pressed into a deep concave arc.
Terrible force suddenly burst out from Mo Zhiyao's arm.
Indistinctly, it seemed as if there was something The roaring sound of thousands of thunders resounded, and the black lightning arcs entangled themselves, outlining the head of a thunder leopard, and then roared and fiercely fought with the giant spiritual fist.
"boom" At the time of the collision, there was an immediate sound of thunder resounding in the air, and a circle of violent air waves roared and swept away.
The ground below was instantly ravaged to a terrible extent, and cracks spread rapidly.
"Get out of here" Roaring, at this moment, there were flashes of black thunder and lightning in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, as if the pressure of heaven and earth came out of his body, accompanied by a beast's roar, looming out.
With the improvement of cultivation, the three original spirit beasts in Mo Zhiyao's body also grew rapidly.
Although there is still a long way to go before they are completely mature, they are no longer the same as they were at the beginning.
The original spiritual energy was originally born from heaven and earth, and naturally possesses the power of heaven and earth.
After the degree of compatibility with Mo Zhiyao reaches a certain level, every blow of Mo Zhiyao has vast pressure originating from heaven and earth.
A deep roar full of violence came out from Mo Zhiyao's throat.
A majestic force directly changed the color of the world and the earth, and smashed the giant spiritual fist in front of him in one fell swoop.
After the blow, the two figures flew back at the same time, but in comparison, Mo Zhiyao retreated further.
His legs drew two clear traces in the void.
A hundred feet away, Mo Zhiyao slowly stopped and looked up.
On the opposite side, a short figure came into view.
The person who came was dressed in a gray robe.
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He had a sturdy figure and a rough appearance.
The arms hanging down on both sides of the body were about twice as thick as ordinary people.
The bulging muscles actually gave off a faint sheen like gold and stone.
His eyes were gleaming with murderous intent.
Staring at Mo Zhiyao.
Those fierce and cruel eyes give people a feeling of heart palpitations from the depths of their souls, as if they can tear their opponents apart just by looking at them.
What chilled Mo Zhiyao and Bai Xie was that the aura emanating from this person was shockingly that of someone in the early stages of body shedding.
"This is bad."
Bai Xie's face turned pale, and he immediately waved his arm, and a soft force came out, rolling up Jun Ziqian and the other three, and placing them on the back of the Shadow Windwing Bat, and then hurriedly talked to the latter At the same time, electricity shot to Mo Zhiyao's side.
"Zhiyuan, what should I do?"
A layer of fine sweat suddenly appeared on Bai Xie's forehead.
He had never thought before that the elder of Beishan Pavilion turned out to be a seven-level body-sloughing expert.
Although the elder of Beishan Pavilion seemed to have just stepped into the threshold of body transformation, he was still an out-and-out master of the seventh level of cultivation.
The seventh level versus the sixth level was a complete gap between heaven and earth.
Bai Xie could not think of anything that could A way to escape from the other side.
If he had known this, Bai Xie would never have agreed to let Mo Zhiyao wait here for the Beishang Pavilion elder to come knocking.
Mo Zhiyao's face also became extremely ugly.
The newcomer's cultivation was beyond his expectation.
He really didn't expect that he would bring out a strong man who had shed his body.
The shock in his eyes disappeared, and a hint of madness climbed up on his eyeballs.
A hint of unruliness emerged between Mo Zhiyao's eyebrows, and an evil smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.
"Seven levels of body sloughing, so what?
I said, I will kill every person I see in Beishan Pavilion."
"What, what?"
Bai Xie rubbed his ears hard, thinking that he heard wrongly, and looked at Mo Zhiyao in disbelief.
He was a seven-level metamorphosis expert, and he was the overlord of one side in the Southern Territory. , but Mo Zhiyao not only showed no fear, but also threatened to kill the other party.
Bai Xie didn't know whether he was crazy or Mo Zhiyao was crazy.
"Hey, hey, hey, kill me.
You are a little guy in the late stage of Hedao.
I don't know whether to praise you for being brave or calling you stupid."
The man on the other side laughed strangely, and there was an echo like the clash of gold and stone in his voice.
There was undisguised sarcasm and rage in his eyes.
"Elder Bian.
Save me."
Sha Kun, who had been tortured by Mo Zhiyao to the point of losing his human form, looked at the elder of Beishan Pavilion beside him and murmured in a hoarse voice that was almost inaudible.
When Elder Bian heard this, he glanced at Sha Kun with a gloomy expression, then glanced around again, his expression becoming even more fierce.
With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that the pile of rotten flesh below was his disciple.
As for the other one, although he couldn't find it, he probably wouldn't be alive after all.
After a moment, Elder Bian said in a dark voice: "You are so brave if you dare to kill my disciples from Beishan Pavilion.
None of you can leave here alive today."
"Yes, this is what I want to say."
Mo Zhiyao raised his head, looked at the elder over there and said with an indifferent expression.
Then a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his arm, facing Sha Kun with his palm from afar, and gave it a firm squeeze "Boy, how dare you" Elder Bian's face suddenly turned cold when he noticed Mo Zhiyao's intention.
He put his right palms together into sword fingers and pointed at Mo Zhiyao suddenly.
A spear of spiritual power condensed from powerful spiritual power immediately shot out towards Mo Zhiyao.
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Zhiyuan stabbed hard "Hmph" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, took a step forward, and another palm with golden light came out.
He grabbed the spiritual spear tightly, then exerted his arm and flicked it suddenly.
"Ah" a somewhat sharp scream sounded.
Shakun in the air opposite him exploded into a ball of blood mist, and his soul exploded into nothingness.
The spiritual spear also pointed downwards.
It shot away and immediately hit the ground.
As if a huge boulder had been thrown into the lake, the ground below was stirred up into a horrible mess.
And Mo Zhiyao's figure also retreated violently, and it was not so easy to receive the blow of the body-sloughing strongman.
The whole world fell completely silent at this moment.
Bai Xie looked at Mo Zhiyao with dumbfounded eyes and swallowed hard.
In front of the elder over there, and even with his intervention, Mo Zhiyao was so ferocious that he killed Sha Kun on the spot.
It seemed that today's matter could never be resolved.
Not to mention killing the other three people just for the sake of face, the elder there would never give up.
"This time, it's completely lively."
"Good boy, it seems that you are really looking for death."
Elder Bian said to Mo Zhiyao through gritted teeth with cold eyes and a ferocious look on his face.
He couldn't even save Sha Kun.
This kind of thing made Elder Bian extremely angry.
If he didn't kill Mo Zhiyao today, he would have no shame in returning to Beishan Pavilion in the future.
After Elder Bian finished speaking, he waved his arm, and a white beam of light suddenly emitted from his palm, soared into the sky, and then exploded like fireworks, covering the entire Yinfeng Mountain Range.
"This is a spiritual restriction."
Bai Xie's face suddenly turned pale.
Unexpectedly, the elder here actually placed a restriction to prevent himself and others from escaping.
Elder Bian is a seventh-level powerhouse, and the spiritual restrictions he has placed cannot be broken unless his cultivation and combat power exceed his, and he uses force to break the law.
In this way, only Bai Xie can escape with the power of the virtual wind spirit, and Mo Zhiyao and others will never be able to escape
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