"If you don't die after three tricks, I will let you go."
The old sect master spoke in silence, not only majestic but also full of force.
Ghost Faced Yama took a deep breath and subconsciously took a step back. The scene he would see later might be very bloody. He had warned him, but his ancestor didn't believe it! He had to find someone to practice with.
Zhao Yun pressed forward firmly.
As long as they are not immortals who surpass Tianwu, no one can use it.
boom!
The old sect master was so majestic that he slapped him with a palm from the air.
Zhao Yun didn't give up, and punched the sky with a golden fist. ??
boom!
The fists and palms collided, and a thunderstorm exploded in the void.
The two sides actually couldn't tell the difference between victory and defeat, and the battle was evenly matched.
"Boy, I underestimated you." The old sect leader smiled faintly, "You can actually catch 30% of my background."
"Unfortunately, I only used 10% of my combat power." Zhao Yun patted the dust on his shoulder as if nothing had happened.
These words are not very harmful, but extremely insulting.
The old door owner was furious on the spot after hearing this, this little guy is very naughty!
"If you want to die so much, I will help you."
The old sect master gave a loud drink, and no longer hid it, he covered it with a palm from the sky with all his strength.
He does have the ability to show off, and the power of this palm is not comparable to that of ordinary Tianwu.
"The second move."
Zhao Yun ascended to the sky and punched through the palm mark that covered the sky.
Perhaps his punches were so powerful and domineering that even the old sect master was shocked and retreated, looking shocked and in disbelief. How could a person in the quasi-heaven realm who was dying of his life have such a powerful force.
"The third move."
Before the old sect leader could stabilize his body, Zhao Yun came like a ghost.
It was still a heaven-shaking punch, and he brought his invincible punch to its peak.
puff!
The blood suddenly appeared.
The old sect leader, who was still in a dazed state, was punched to the point of spurting blood, his body was crackling, God knows how many bones were broken, God knows how many meridians were severed, and the internal organs were almost shattered.
br “It hurts to look at it.”
The ghost-faced Yama grinned and clicked his tongue, his whole body unnatural.
If it were him, he would be beaten into pieces by Zhao Yun with one punch.
"Let's go."
Zhao Yun threw the old sect leader out with a powerful hand.
When it was over, a mountain peak was crushed, and the old sect master was smashed all the way from the top to the bottom of the mountain. The debris flew into the mountain, and he spurted another mouthful of blood. He didn't know whether it hurt or not, but his head was buzzing.
Didn't lie to him.
The little mule didn't lie to him.
The Holy Son of Tianzong of this generation is really good at fighting.
boom!
Mr. Zhao also fell from the sky.
The scenes that followed were very bloody.
It was rare that I was very angry today, and it was rare to catch a peak Heavenly Martial. With his nature, how could he not have an earth-shattering violent fall, and seriously let this old guy remember it for a long time.
Bang! Bang!
A rumble followed, causing the ground to tremble.
The old sect leader was at the peak of Tianwu's power, but he was beaten to a bloody pulp.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Luna looked at him and clicked his tongue.
As the old saying goes, once a teacher, always a father.
Luoxia hasn't passed the exam yet? Someone has disabled my father-in-law.
"I don't believe it."
The most melancholy person is the old sect leader.
He is truly a peak Tianwu! Against a quasi-celestial being, he was completely defeated in one move and was thrown to the point where he had no backhand strength. What kind of freak is this? How did he get such terrifying combat power?
"Take it easy."
Ghost Faced Yama couldn't sit still anymore and hurriedly stepped forward. If he fell again, his ancestor would be thrown to death. He sent Zhao Yun here to settle the wages of the Tianzi Killer, not to watch that guy beat his ancestor.
"Zhao Yun. Stop."
Leng scolding sounded, and a beautiful figure flashed from the depths of Fengming Valley.
A closer look revealed that it was Luoxia. He was in seclusion and was awakened by the roaring sound. Only after sensing it did he know who it was. Because he knew who it was, he was confused. How did Zhao Yun come here? After having sex with the old sect master, is there any dispute between Zhao Yun and her master?
Her words worked, and Zhao Yunzhen stopped.
Look at the old master of the Rashomon Gate, it's not an ordinary misfortune. He is lying in a big human-shaped pit with a big character written all over him. His body is twitching, and there is a series of blood foam spitting out from the corner of his mouth. He has been beaten by a blaster. , it seems that there are only two sentences left for him: Who am I? Where am I?
"Master."
The sunset fell from the sky, and he carefully helped the old sect master up.
She had to be careful. Someone had struck too hard, and the old sect master seemed to have suffered a shattered fracture. Without her support, and without the support of the Master and the body-protecting essence, would he have been able to stand up?
The old sect master didn't respond to her call.
He was thrown to the point of paralysis, and his consciousness was reduced to a ball of mush.
"What are you doing?"
When Luoxia looked at Zhao Yun's beautiful eyes, there was fire blooming.
Zhao Yun didn't answer, but stared at the lower abdomen of the master of the Rashomon Sect. He looked a little depressed. Calculating the time, Luoxia's belly should be bulging at the moment. But now, looking at it, the figure is still the same. She is slender and her figure is still so voluptuous, not like a pregnant person.
"What are you looking at?" Luoxia glared.
"You're not pregnant?" Zhao Yun's eyes looked strange.
"Who did you hear that I was pregnant?"
The blush on Luoxia's cheeks spread to her neck.
Zhao Yun took a deep breath and looked at the ghost-faced Yama.
"I also heard what others said."
Ghost-faced Yama chuckled and retreated step by step.
As soon as these words came out, the clouds fell
He didn't even care about Master and went straight to him.
ah.!
The screams, like those of a slaughtered pig, soon resounded throughout Fengming Valley.
She didn't know whether she was ashamed or angry, but Luoxia's attack was not serious or serious. Since she became the head of the sect, this was the first time that someone dared to spread rumors about her. They just spread rumors, but they went around talking nonsense.
Zhao Yun is so clever! He turned around and disappeared.
It was a fucking misunderstanding to come all the way to the Rashomon headquarters.
You can't blame him, it was the little mule who deceived him, and the old sect master Luo Sheng insisted on fighting him.
The screams disappeared without knowing when.
The ghost-faced Yama knelt down and was beaten to the point of paralysis.
"This beating was unjust."
The moon god lamented that outsiders could not see through her, but she was clear.
The man-ghost-faced Yama didn't lie. The master of the Luosheng Sect was indeed pregnant, but that's all! Luoxia didn't know it, and neither did the old sect master. Zhao Yun looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see anything about the door.
The reason for this is all because of blood.
Luoxia has a special bloodline, and Zhao Yun also has a special bloodline, and it's a heaven-defying kind. The creatures born from the union of the two of them are naturally extraordinary. Ordinary people can conceive for ten months and give birth in one day, but this is not possible here in Luoxia. Yes, the little creature in her belly will live for at least three to five years.
"Master?"
Here, Luoxia called more than once.
The old sect master has woken up, and he doesn’t know whether he is doubting his life alone, or he is too stunned by the beating. He is sitting there as motionless as a statue, neither speaking nor speaking. Has he been living in seclusion for too long? The quasi-tian of this era. Are you so capable of fighting? Hongyuan at the same time was not so terrifying, right?
Not only was he shocked, Luoxia was also shocked.
She had only been in seclusion for a long time, and Zhao Yun had become so powerful.
"come over."
Xu was so confused that she took the ghost-faced Yama away.
She had to ask this guy carefully what happened to Zhao Yun.