"burst" A simple word came out from Mo Zhiyao's mouth, but it caused Yin Po's face to change drastically, and a look of horror that hinted at fear appeared in his eyes.
Although he didn't know what the strange light pattern was, Yin Po could clearly feel an energy wave from it that made his scalp explode.
In that kind of fluctuation, there is a faint smell of destruction.
"not good" Yin Po could no longer care about anything else.
As his expression changed, majestic spiritual power burst out from his body, containing the power of space, and quickly wrapped the dragon-phoenix light pattern entwined on his arm.
However, before he could make the next move, the light pattern containing the taste of destruction suddenly exploded as Mo Zhiyao's voice fell.
"boom" The next moment, a shocking loud noise, like thunder from the sky, suddenly exploded in the attic.
Then, everyone saw a golden and red tornado suddenly bursting into the dark place. position is formed.
The golden-red storm was spinning crazily, and the invisible fluctuations emanating from it caused the expressions of everyone in the attic to suddenly change dramatically.
"This madman" Everyone in the attic, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, tried their best to escape out of the attic at the same time.
What's more, they directly used the power of space to escape from this place.
They never expected that Mo Zhiyao would be so ferocious and launch such a terrifying attack in such a place.
They had no doubt that once this golden-red storm broke out completely, the best outcome would be for the attic to turn into a pile of rubble.
And those who escape slowly will definitely not escape the disaster of the fish pond.
"This idiot" This scene also made Feng Keer's beauty pale.
She never thought that Mo Zhiyao would be so fierce, otherwise he would not take action, but when he did, he would be so crazy.
However, she did not rush to escape like others.
Instead, she waved her hand lightly and placed a layer of space restrictions in front of her, while her eyes were fixed on the opposite side.
In addition to Feng Keer, there are many people who choose to stay here, and Xiao Chen and Zhou Ying are two of them.
Of course, those who did not escape had put up quite complete protection around themselves.
However, just when there was a lot of excitement in the attic, and the golden-red storm was about to explode completely, a figure appeared in front of the golden-red storm extremely unexpectedly.
A human figure appeared, a pair of palms protruding from his sleeves, and then slowly and quickly forming a strange handprint.
As the figure's handprints were formed, violent spatial fluctuations suddenly spread out from its entire body, and as the power of this space rippled, the space in that area also became distorted.
Layers of spatial folds are constantly superimposed, looking crooked, causing time for everyone to look past to become distorted.
As the space fluctuations became more and more violent, in the end, it turned into a layer of space light mask, and then shrouded the golden-red storm.
The figure's palm stretched out and shook it lightly.
Then, everyone watching around became horrified to see that the golden-red storm containing terrifying power shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Finally, , it was actually a golden-red ball of light compressed to the size of a human head.
The figure put his two fingers together, and then lightly drew the void in front of him.
The space in front of him was suddenly torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, revealing a half-foot-long space crack.
"call out" The figure shook his arm, and the golden-red light ball that was compressed to the extreme was thrown into the space crack.
With a touch of the palm of the figure's hand, the space crack healed quickly in front of everyone's shocked eyes.
In an instant, the space in that place became as smooth as a mirror again.
Looking at this scene, Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly shrank.
To be so skilled in super-controlling the power of space, this person's cultivation level is at least in the late stage of breaking through the sky of the Six Patterns.
Otherwise, he would never be able to do this.
"Who is this person?"
Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.
The figure above was relieved after doing all this.
Then he lowered his head and looked down.
Immediately, his pupils shrank slightly.
When everyone in the attic saw this, they quickly followed his eyes.
When they saw the situation clearly, the sounds of air-conditioning were heard one after another.
At this moment, the center of the hall on the first floor of the attic, within a radius of dozens of feet, was already in a state of disarray and miserable.
The ground paved with gorgeous jade stones has turned into powder, revealing the soil below.
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And all this is not the reason why everyone is shocked.
What made everyone's expressions change drastically was the figure half-kneeling on the ground.
At this moment, the Yin was broken, the bun was messy, and the clothes on the upper body were almost completely torn, revealing the somewhat burnt skin behind it.
In many places, there is a faint black smoke, which looks quite embarrassing.
Of course, what really shocked everyone was not its ugly appearance, but the sinister arm at this moment, which actually showed a weird twisted shape.
The dark-white arm bones protruded from the elbow. , Yin Hong's blood rolled out along his arms and dripped to the ground, staining the soil under him scarlet red.
One of Yin Po's arms was actually broken by Mo Zhiyao's blow just now.
"This kid actually broke one of Yin Po's arms."
Xiao Chen, Zhou Ying on the second-floor attic, and Feng Keer in the first-floor hall all had their eyes narrowed at this moment, with unconcealable shock on their faces.
No one thought that Yin Po, who was in the third stage of breaking the air with three lines, would actually have an arm amputated by Mo Zhiyao, who was only at the peak of nine lines of body transformation, in a head-on confrontation.
Was Mo Zhiyao's dragon-phoenix light pattern so powerful?
There was deathly silence in the entire attic.
"Little brat, how dare you break one of my arms?
I have to chop you alive today."
He turned his head and looked at his twisted arm.
The ferocious light in Yin Po's eyes flashed crazily.
His expression was as ferocious as A wounded beast, chilling.
"Click" As the blood spurted out, the sound of broken bones suddenly sounded, and everyone was horrified to see that Yin Po grabbed his residual arm with one hand, and then pulled it hard, tearing it off.
The bright red blood splashed all over Yin Po's head and face, and he looked like a fierce ghost.
Immediately, his body shook, and majestic spiritual power rolled out of his body, mixed with the pungent smell of blood, and filled the attic.
Judging from the looks of it, he suffered successive setbacks at the hands of Mo Zhiyao.
Ling Yinpo was so furious that he completely lost his mind, and his murderous intention towards Mo Zhiyao was also so intense that it was indescribable.
"Boy, come and die" With a roar, Yin Po raised his palm to the sky, and vast spiritual power spurted out from his palm, and then quickly condensed into a huge forest-white bone arm above his head.
The bone arm took shape, and strands of strange black air flow were entrenched on it.
The surrounding space was distorted by this astonishing fluctuation.
"Evil Bone Palm Sword" Yinpo swung down his arm fiercely, and the palm of that huge bone arm was like a sharp knife, tearing apart the space and slashing down on Mo Zhiyao's head.
The ear-piercing sound of cracking the sky made people's eardrums hurt.
It was obvious that Yin Po would not be careless and hold back any more with this blow.
He must kill Mo Zhiyao on the spot.
"snort" Looking at the huge bone-arm palm sword that was cutting off the head, Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, but the look on his face was also quite solemn.
His hands suddenly clenched, and bright golden-red light surged out from his body.
Faintly, the strange roar of dragons and phoenixes resounded again.
In the dazzling golden red light, two dragon and phoenix light patterns suddenly appeared, and a destructive aura and majestic coercion that was so strong that it was disgraceful spread out from it.
Looking at the two dragon and phoenix light patterns entrenched on Mo Zhiyao's arms, the expressions of everyone in the field suddenly changed.
Just now, it was just a dragon and phoenix light pattern, which set off a storm with such terrifying power.
If two of them broke out at the same time, it would be so powerful that just thinking about it would make many people's scalps explode.
"Don't you take me too seriously?"
However, just when the two people were about to collide violently again, the figure standing in the sky roared and flashed, appearing between Mo Zhiyao and Yin Po, waving his arms. , and suddenly a spiritual power containing the majestic power of space fell on the two of them at the same time, stopping their offensive halfway.
After restraining the two of them, the figure's palms shook slightly, and an indescribable force fell on the chests of Mo Zhiyao and Yin Po at the same time, blasting the two of them violently backwards.
Deng Deng Deng After taking more than ten steps back, Mo Zhiyao finally stabilized his figure.
At that moment, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes looking at that figure became extremely solemn.
The owner of that figure is a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe, with a resolute face and a calm demeanor.
"Chen Xiu, how dare you stop me?"
When Mo Zhiyao was carefully looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Yin Po across from him shouted sternly.
"Chen Xiu, he is Chen Xiu."
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Hearing the name shouted from Yin Po's mouth, Mo Zhiyao was suddenly shocked, and at the same time he also knew the identity of this person.
In the Northern Territory of the Fog Demon Sea, the most famous and powerful one is naturally the One Sect, One Cave and Two Sides of Heaven.
But in addition to the four of them, there are also numerous other cultivation forces.
Although these cultivation forces are not as good as these four in terms of foundation and strength, they should not be underestimated.
And this Chen Xiu is the leader of one of the cultivation forces called the Sky Burial Sect, and his own cultivation level is at the late stage of breaking the sky in the Six Patterns.
Although the overall strength of the Sky Burial Sect is not as good as that of One Sect, One Cave and Two Sides of Heaven, it is not far behind, and it can be said that it is the overlord of one side.
This Huojin City is one of the territories of the Sky Burial Sect.
Mo Zhiyao did not expect that the middle-aged man in front of him was actually the leader of the Sky Burial Sect, Chen Xiu
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