"Don't pay attention to these two living treasures." Mo Zhao said evilly.

It immediately caused a fierce rebuttal from the two guys.

Sima Feng stood up and said, "Let's go find the yellow clothes now."

"Okay." Mo Zhaoxie did not refuse. A auspicious cloud appeared at his feet while waving his hand, holding Mo Zhaoxie and Sima Feng to fly away very quickly. The purple clouds flowed, not only looking extremely beautiful, but also at an extremely fast speed. The purple auspicious cloud is naturally a thing of Mengyi. Originally, some flying magic weapons were very common, and it can be said that every cultivator has many. It is simple to operate, cheap and not distressing, and can also effectively replace the journey. Such things naturally exist a lot.

The things that Meng Yi are naturally not ordinary. Now that the price is cheap, Mo Zhaoxie will not rely on himself to fly.

"It's close." Sima Feng said after a while. He and Huangyi left a sense of each other's breath, as long as they were not too far apart, they could sense each other.

Sure enough, just above a giant mountain emitting the light of the sky in the distance ahead. I saw extremely thin streams flying around, looking like a dazzling fireworks exploded. However, it was beautiful with a sharp murderous intent.

Mo Zhaoxie was very familiar with the flowing lights, which was the arrow light!

Purple clouds flashed by and approached the giant mountain very quickly.

Yellow clothes alone stand on the top of the mountain, and the yellow clothes dance lightly like a fairy in the heavenly world. A yellow wood bow emits a flowing golden light, and it is like a divine bow in the yellow clothes's hand. There is only a bow in the yellow clothes's hand, but every time you pull the bow, a golden arrow tearing through the void, which is creepy.

The golden light arrow is very sharp, and the yellow-clothed archery technique is even more amazing. Every time you shoot, anyone who aims will win! No matter how you avoid it, there is only one last choice.

Head-on!

Although there are more than a dozen people around here, their cultivation is also extraordinary. However, when facing the superb archery technique of Yellow Clothes, they are still powerless for a while. The Golden Light Arrow is really sharp, not only as heavy as a pound, but also invincible. If your protection ability is not very strong, you will be shot through by the Golden Light Arrow, which will be injured at the least, and die at the worst!

One person monopolizes the top of the mountain, like a god general in the heavenly realm.

With an arrow, the heaven and earth change color, and gods and ghosts avoid it.

For a time, the Yellow Clothes showed a confrontation with the people here. Although the Yellow Clothes was unparalleled in magical arrows, they were deeply trapped in a siege and were difficult to break out. Although the others surrounded the Yellow Clothess here, they were afraid of the Yellow Clothes's magical arrows and could not take them down.

The yellow robe felt a sense of emotion, knowing that Sima Feng was approaching, and then his eyes became fierce, and the bowstring was lightly pulled, three golden arrows appeared, and the golden light was dazzling, exuding an astonishing murderous intent.

Yellow clothes began to get angry.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. What they feared the most was this scene. Yellow clothes were fierce, and even if they could not kill all the people here, they would definitely be able to kill one or two people. But, could those two people be themselves?

Seeing the treasure in front of you, how can you pave the way for others?

Isn't it better if someone paves the way for themselves?

This is what everyone thought at this time. They were indeed a little afraid in the face of the ruthlessness of the yellow clothes. However, it was difficult to scare them away and let them give up the treasure.

The golden arrow has not yet appeared, but it has caused drastic changes.

The light of murder can be shot out at any time.

At this moment, a purple cloud flew over quickly. It was blocked outside and was not allowed to get close to the yellow clothes.

"Sima Feng, why are you..." Huang Yi was about to ask Sima Feng, but suddenly saw the people around Sima Feng. She was shocked and looked at Mo Zhaoxie in disbelief for a moment at a loss.

Mo Zhaoxie looked at Huangyi, and she didn't have much contact with the woman Mo Zhaoxie. To be precise, the two were not friendly. In the past, when Mo Zhaoxie and Chen Guo were in a siege on Jiujian Mountain, Huangyi even took action to block Mo Zhaoxie's life. After that, if Mo Zhaoxie had already set up a breakthrough formation, he would probably have cried out for the Nine Swords Mountain because of Huangyi.

"It's you?" Huang Yi said in surprise, "You are really alive?"

"Yes, I'm disappointed you, I'm still alive." Mo Zhaoxie said coldly.

"I..." Huang Yi wanted to say something, but she didn't continue. Everything that happened between the two was indeed his own. Looking back on the day on Jiujian Mountain, Mo Zhaoxie almost died on Jiujian Mountain because of his own. It was good that Mo Zhaoxie had faced him with a sword as soon as he met.

"I want to join the Huang family, or any of the five families." Mo Zhaoxie directly explained his purpose.

When Huang Yi heard Mo Zhaoxie's words, hesitated. The secrets of the five families were very mysterious, and ordinary people could not even peek at all. At this moment, Mo Zhaoxie actually said that he wanted to enter the five families. Huang Yi's first thought was that the good ones would not come, and he wanted to refuse immediately. However, Mo Zhaoxie was far from the small cultivator on Jiujian Mountain. The battle in the Martial God Temple made him famous. When he came to this ancient battlefield, he even heard Mo Zhaoxie's three-killing act. But he didn't take the truth from the information at the time. After all, many people saw Mo Zhaoxie with their own eyes and died in the Martial God Temple. But here he heard the name Mo Zhaoxie again. It was not until this time that he saw Mo Zhaoxie's true body that Huang Yi knew that the person in front of him had grown to a point that he could not imagine in a short time.

The two of them were talking regardless of others. Such ignorance was a complete contempt for the people around them.

"Who are you?" The strong man holding a big knife shouted angrily to Mo Zhaoxie.

By chance, none of the people here recognized Mo Zhaoxie. I was really angry at Mo Zhaoxie's contempt for everyone when he came up, and I wanted to go up and tear Mo Zhaoxie apart.

"Everyone, I have no interest in this treasure. The purpose is just this woman. I hope you can do it for a convenience." Mo Zhaoxie said calmly.

"Let you go shit!" Mo Zhaoxie didn't expect the wording that was very useful when he saved Sima Feng last time, but he got such a response here. Especially after seeing that Mo Zhaoxie was just a little monk in the two-step realm, the people here even ignored it. "All the people here came here to seize treasures, and they even said they had no interest in treasures. They lied to your mother. If you want this woman, you can leave some soup for you when we have enough."

"Hahaha……"

The dirty words made everyone here laugh at Mo Zhaoxie.

"Looking for death!" Mo Zhaoxie is not a person who is bullied. Being kind to persuade does not mean that Mo Zhaoxie is a weak person. In the Temple of the Martial Gods, the killing caused by Mo Zhaoxie alone can be said to be a river of blood. At this time, facing the dirty words of the people here, Mo Zhaoxie took a step and took action ruthlessly.

Sima Feng stood on the cloud head, and Shan Ji and the little black bear were watching the excitement with a smile. They knew Mo Zhaoxie's strength and had no trouble dealing with the people here.

Mo Zhaoxie took a step forward and came to the person who had just insulted. The man was shocked and had not yet reacted. A dragon spear had penetrated his chest.

When Mo Zhaoxie has not broken through the golden body, he can kill the four-step realm. There are only three people here who are in the four-step realm. The others are all in the three-step realm. It is not an exaggeration to say that Mo Zhaoxie is called the three-step realm.

Of course, the premise is not to encounter three-step perverts like pheasants and little black bears.

The person who was killed was only in the realm of three-step mortal sound. He had no power to fight back when facing Mo Zhaoxie's shot. As soon as he met, he died at Mo Zhaoxie's hands.

Mo Zhaoxie's spear shook, and instantly shattered the man and turned into a blood mist.

Mo Zhaoxie's move suddenly shocked everyone. No one expected that Mo Zhaoxie, a young monk who was inconspicuous in their eyes, would be so powerful. He killed a cultivator who was much higher than his realm with one move.

"I'll do it!" A master at the four-step realm came out with a long sword in his hand. He made a ruthless move and stabbed it with one sword. The sword light, which was more than ten feet long, stabbed at Mo Zhaoxie like a waterfall. The sword edge was sharp and majestic.

Mo Zhaoxie did not show any weakness. He shook the dragon spear and turned into ten feet. He swept out his rainbow-like sword light and wiped out it with one shot.

The two met in tit and fought together in an instant.

For a moment, the sky and the earth shook, and thousands of swords, spears and shadows collided. The two of them went back and forth, and Mo Zhaoxie was not at all inferior.

A young monk at the two-step realm can actually be equal to a master at the four-step realm. This would have been incredible if I heard it before, but now it really appears.

"His inner breath magic power is so magnificent and majestic, it doesn't seem like what he should have in the two-step realm."

"This guy has a weirdness."

"We're up!" The remaining two four-step realms looked at each other. They held the divine weapons in their hands. They all held the judge's pen, and they were like treating the heaven and earth as paper, and the essence was used as ink. The words of blood killing with silver hook strokes were like heavenly swords and swords, slashing at Mo Zhaoxie. One person held a golden bell in his hand. The golden bell shook, and the golden light raged out, and the bell pattern rushed towards Mo Zhaoxie like the sky and the earth was covered with the earth.

The silver hook strokes, killing characters are as red as blood, breaking the earth and tearing the void.

The golden light is dazzling, and wherever the bell patterns pass, the mountains and rivers collapse and the mountains and rivers break.

The three major and four-step masters took action together to siege Mo Zhaoxie alone. For a moment, Mo Zhaoxie was trapped in a heavy siege, as if a small boat in a storm could capsize at any time.

Sima Feng was shocked when he saw this, he wanted to take action, but was stopped by Shan Ji and the little black bear. "You just stay at ease. This guy is not as weak as you imagined."

Mo Zhaoxie faced the three major and four steps sieges, shouted loudly, and his whole body instantly evaporated and rolled black and gold battle aura. The battle aura rippled like a sea, and in a clang, blocked the golden bell pattern all over the sky.

The black gold battle aura on the purple gold dragon spear burned like flames, and the words "blood killing" were shattered in a big way.

The sword energy of the like rainbow fell from the sky, like a mountain, and slashed down at Mo Zhaoxie when he was pressing down on the top of the mountain.

A golden tripod flew out immediately, and the Dawu tripod emitted a golden light. It went against the sky, and it shattered with a bang like a sword energy, with a shocking momentum!

With sword light and sword shadows, thousands of murderous intent, Mo Zhao Xie fought against three and four-step masters alone. It was like the god of war in heaven, or the god emperor in humanity, dancing in black clothes, dancing wildly with black hair, like a god and demon, with amazing combat power and unstoppable power.

"Golden Ding! Are you the Demon-loving Sword Master? Don't you attack evil?"

Although many people have never seen Mo Zhaoxie's true appearance, he used evil blood to break through the ancient battlefield at the entrance and killed the old woman Meng Yi and the other two. Finally, he transformed into a battle with the blood dragon, which made everyone even more amazing. The extraordinary golden cauldron at the beginning made many people salivate.

At this time, the golden tripod appeared, which immediately made people doubt his identity.

"So what!" Mo Zhaoxie's black gold battle gas burned like flames, and it actually made waves of clanging sounds. As it rolled and swelled, a pair of divine armor attached to Mo Zhaoxie's body.

Black and golden armor is in his body, purple golden spear is in his hand!

The golden cauldron protects the body and step on the void!

At this moment, Mo Zhaoxie's posture as if he was a god of war in heaven was deeply engraved in everyone's minds and could not be removed.
Chapter completed!