Yuan Bao's two iron fists blasted out, directly tearing the space into two black space traces, and the black traces spread out like lightning, and finally hit Ling Huang's body hard.
"Pfft" Ling Huang's throat suddenly felt sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew out like a kite with its string broken.
I will kill you while you are sick.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then his figure was like lightning, and he appeared in front of Ling Huang in an instant.
"Old ghost of the Ling family, your life, I took the right today as a little interest for my master."
Mo Zhiyao's eyes showed touching murderous intent, and then he punched out fiercely.
Looking at the fist that was getting bigger and bigger in his pupils, panic suddenly appeared in Ling Huang's eyes.
He knew that if Mo Zhiyao's punch was carried out, he would definitely die.
However, Ling Huang's current state has become extremely weak.
When he was in good condition, the little guy could be crushed to death with one finger, but now he has the ability to actually kill him.
"die" At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's young face had become slightly distorted, and Senhan's murderous intent burst out from his eyes, as if they were real.
"bastard" At this moment, Ling Huang was so furious that he almost went crazy.
He never thought that as a strong Sky Breaker, he would be in such a situation, where even a small late-stage body transformation could threaten his life.
Ling Huang was so unwilling that his eyes almost bled.
But he was powerless to change the current situation.
However, just when Mo Zhiyao's fist was about to land on Ling Huang's head, the void around him suddenly became distorted, and layers of spatial folds suddenly emerged.
And Mo Zhiyao's movements were completely stopped at this moment.
"This is the power of space."
Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank to the size of pinholes in an instant.
The only one who can override the power of space is Sky Breaking Overhaul.
It was impossible for Yuan Bao to take action against him, and since Ling Huang was extremely weak at the moment, it was obviously impossible for him to be the one.
So, someone else took action Moving his eyes, Mo Zhiyao was shocked to find that not only himself, but also the six black demon puppets, and even Yuan Bao, were like this at this moment.
A feeling of uneasiness instantly surged in Mo Zhiyao's heart.
"What a cruel little guy."
At the moment when Mo Zhiyao was horrified, a faint voice suddenly sounded in the sky.
Mo Zhiyao quickly followed the sound and saw waves of space ripples appearing one after another in the void opposite, and then two figures slowly emerged.
There were two figures, one wearing a blue robe, with long black hair spread over his shoulders and hanging behind his back.
His hands were clasped in front of him and inserted into his sleeves.
His face looked quite young, and the skin exposed outside his robe shone with a warm luster like jade.
A faint chill lingered around him.
The moment this person appeared, the temperature in this space suddenly dropped to a terrifying level.
Pieces of crystal clear snowflakes fell from the sky.
In just a short moment, the ground below was covered with a layer of pure white.
Looking down from a high place, looking down, the whole land is wrapped in silver, which looks quite strange.
The other person beside him was wearing a black robe, with fair skin, and an extremely handsome face, with a look of indifference between his brows.
In addition, on the left side of the black-robed man's face, there is a strange pattern composed of black scales.
When a person's gaze falls on it, it seems that even the soul will feel a trembling feeling, which is extremely strange.
Wisps of black aura, like poisonous snakes with spirituality, coiled around him, and at the same time, a faint coercion spread quietly.
As soon as the figures of these two people emerged, everyone clearly felt that this space was experiencing violent turbulence, as if they could not bear the appearance of these two people.
Obviously, they are by no means ordinary people.
"Great Elder"
Two figures shot out from a distance, and then landed in front of these two people.
They were Han Li and Leng Yuan.
"Great Elder, you are finally here."
Han Li and Leng Yuan said in unison, with very excited expressions on their faces.
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However, it was obvious that the person they were talking to was not the same person.
But their words also revealed the identities of the blue-robed man and the black-robed man.
"That's the great elder of the Leng family, Leng Linjue.
And the great elder of the Nine Nether Demonic Dragon Clan, Han Wuya..."
Suddenly, sounds of inhaling cold air rang out from the crowd in the distance.
Everyone is looking here with dull faces.
Unexpectedly, within one day, four sky-breaking experts appeared one after another in this Ten Thousand Monster Realm.
This kind of super overhaul of cultivation level was extremely rare to see in the past.
"Unexpectedly, even the great elders of the Leng family and the Nine Nether Monster Clan showed up."
"Mo Zhiyao may be doomed this time..."
"After all, we didn't have time to escape..."
Mo Zhiyao looked at the two people who suddenly appeared, and his face instantly turned livid.
In this situation, it can be completely declared that there is no way for him to escape today.
"My subordinates are incompetent, not only unable to protect the young master, but also unable to capture Na Mo Zhiyao."
Han Li and Leng Yuan stood in front of Han Wuya and Leng Linjue with trembling bows. , said with a fearful expression.
"Stay back.
After everything is over here, return to the clan and make judgments."
Leng Linjue, who was wearing a blue robe, glanced at Leng Yuan with an indifferent expression, and then said calmly.
When Leng Yuan heard this, his body suddenly trembled.
He knew in his heart that this time, he had caused the death of young master Leng Xuan in this realm of ten thousand demons, which was an unforgivable crime.
When he returned to the clan, he would probably be greeted by extremely cruel clan rules.
However, at this point, he could only resign himself to his fate.
So after bowing and saluting, he retreated behind Leng Linjue.
But Han Wuya snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and a force directly hit Han Li's chest.
At the same time, a spatial crack was torn out in the void behind Han Li.
Han Li's body was knocked upside down and fell into the space crack.
Han Li fell into the space crack with a look of horror on his face.
He didn't even have time to scream or beg for mercy.
The space crack suddenly closed.
Although Han Li is a strong body sloughing expert with a strong physical body that can withstand the tearing force in space, there is a limit, not endless.
Moreover, Han Li does not have the ability to tear apart space, which means that he cannot get out of it with his own strength.
Therefore, after falling into the void space, his fate would be other than death.
Moreover, the way he died was quite miserable.
He was torn into pieces by the turbulent flow of space.
The scene in front of them made everyone in the distance feel chills in their hearts.
Unexpectedly, Han Wuya acted so ruthlessly, and with a flip of his hand, he wiped out Han Li.
"You can't even protect the young master, so what's the use of you?"
The snake scale pattern on Han Wuya's face twisted, and the scales on it trembled, making a rustling sound, and a cold and ruthless voice came out of his mouth. .
Glancing at Han Wuya, the expression on Leng Linjue's face showed no fluctuation at all.
But Leng Yuan, who was behind him, suddenly became sweaty on his forehead and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Because he thought that although Leng Linjue did not punish him at the moment, when he returned to the clan, his fate might not be much better than that of Han Li.
"Brother Leng, Brother Han."
At this moment, Ling Huang, who had been walking around the gate of hell, landed in front of the two of them with a pale face and greeted them with his hands raised.
Glancing at Ling Huang coldly, Han Wuya showed an undisguised look of disdain on his face, then turned away and ignored him at all.
"Haha, Brother Ling, you were a little careless.
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How could you be so careless?"
Compared to Han Wuya, Leng Linjue's attitude was much better.
He looked at Ling Huang and smiled lightly before saying softly.
"Alas" Ling Huang's eyes suddenly showed a trace of resentment.
He glared fiercely at Mo Zhiyao who was imprisoned in mid-air opposite him.
He sighed but said nothing.
Ling Huang was a strong man who broke through the air.
If Leng Linjue hadn't come to the rescue before, he would have been killed by Mo Zhiyao on the spot.
This kind of thing, no matter what the reason, cannot be said.
Seeing that Ling Huang didn't speak, Leng Linjue stopped talking and then cast his gaze on Mo Zhiyao opposite him.
A strange color flashed across his eyes.
Then he turned to look at Han Wuya beside him and said with a faint smile: "Brother Han, look at how we will distribute this boy."
When Ling Huang heard this guy Leng Linjue, his expression suddenly changed.
The meaning of the latter is very obvious.
The spoils of Mo Zhiyao will be divided between the Leng family and the Jiuyou Monster Clan.
The Ling family, because of his current state, has lost that qualification.
Although Ling Huang's identity and strength were comparable to Leng Linjue and Han Wuya, he was seriously injured after all.
Leng Linjue saved his life before, which was already interesting enough.
Everything is based on strength.
Now Ling Huang is not qualified to compete with Leng Linjue for Mo Zhiyao.
Just like before, Han Li and Leng Yuan did not dare to object to Ling Huang's plan to bring Mo Zhiyao back to the Ling family.
"The dragon and phoenix bloodline in that boy belongs to me, and the other two chaos-level spiritual treasures and the transformed wood spirit belong to you."
Han Wuya said without any hesitation.
Hearing this, Leng Linjue's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he smiled lightly and said: "Let's do this.
Brother Han will take one piece of the Chaos Level Lingbo.
As for the Dragon and Phoenix bloodline, I don't have much."
If you want, only take 30%, I don’t know what Brother Han wants.”
The dragon and phoenix bloodline can be used not only by the Nine Nether Demonic Jiao Clan and the Heavenly Ghost Phoenix Clan, but also by human monks.
Although the Chaos Level Spiritual Treasure is precious, it is still a foreign object.
The foundation of a monk's life is ultimately his own strength.
As for the dragon and phoenix bloodline, it was obvious that Leng Lin would never give up easily.
Turning his cold eyes, Han Wuya looked at Leng Linjue beside him, the snake scales on his face flickered, then he pondered for a moment, and finally nodded.
"Then according to what you said, I will take away 70% of the dragon-phoenix bloodline and a chaos-level spiritual treasure, and the rest will belong to you."
Leng Linjue's strength is comparable to Han Wuya.
For the former, even Han Wuya Ya is also quite afraid.
So after thinking about it for a while, he could only agree to this distribution plan.
"Then thank you Brother Han for your generosity."
After hearing Han Wuya's reply, a satisfied smile appeared on Leng Linjue's face, and then their eyes fell on Mo Zhiyao opposite.
There was a flash of fiery color in their eyes
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