The fire wolf is fierce and the hurricane of flames roars.
"Stop him."
The old man in blood-clothed clothes shouted violently, Xuanyang was at his peak, but he couldn't fly.
No need for him to say anything, the fire wolf has already pounced on him.
The Xuanyang-level flying mount was still very violent. From a long distance away, it sprayed flames and formed sword lights, slashing at Zhao Yun and Dapeng from a distance.
"I can't defeat your master, so I can't defeat you?"
Zhao Yun snorted coldly. Dapeng's mind was connected, and with the help of the talisman, he was extremely fast. He easily avoided the flaming sword light and plunged all the way into the sky. Then, it swooped down like a black shadow.
clank!
At the same moment, Zhao Yun controlled the sword with his soul, and Long Yuan and Zi Xiao came out together.
The fire wolf was not stupid at all, and he was extremely intelligent and had a sense of fighting. He avoided it from a distance, flapped its wings of flames, and flew up against the sky.
"Blow you up."
With a thought in Zhao Yun's mind, he moved with his soul, and shot out more than a dozen flying knives one after another. The type with explosive talismans had already been evolved to the extreme by him, and the sky was thrown towards the fire wolf.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
In the quiet night, the crackling sound of the explosive talisman was still very loud.
Looking from below, it looks like fireworks.
The fire wolf was injured and bleeding from the explosion, and his roar was filled with anger and wailing.
"Let you scream."
Zhao Yun cursed loudly, moved the purple sky, and Ling Tian chopped it down.
puff!
There was blood in the flames, and the fire wolf's left wing was injured, but it was able to resist, and Zixiao only left a bloody gully on its wing without cutting it off.
Don't worry, there is more.
Long Yuan arrived shortly after and aimed at the fire wolf's head, smashing it firmly.
Roar!
The fire wolf let out a scream, accidentally flying unsteadily, and almost fell down. When it was safely flying, more than a dozen flying knives arrived again, all with explosive talismans attached, and each one was dazzling.
When Fire Wolf saw this, he suddenly felt the need to urinate.
Urgency of urination is a matter of urgency, and there will be no one left who deserves to be exploded, and there will be blood everywhere.
"Damn it." The old man in blood-clothed clothes scolded coldly, "Come back."
He had to call back the fire wolf. The Zong Xuanyang realm fire wolf was a mount after all. He was obviously not close to a fight with Zhao Yun. That kid from the true spirit realm was not an ordinary martial artist. He could defeat Yan Kang that day.
This shows how extraordinary he is. Trying to capture Zhao Yun with just his mount is probably a fool's errand.
The fire wolf was frightened, like firelight falling from the sky.
"Go, go quickly."
Zhao Yun didn't give chase. If he chased after him, he would be beaten. He could fight the fire wolf, but he couldn't defeat the old man in blood clothes. Once he let that guy ascend to the sky, he would be destroyed.
Gua! Gua!
The roc spreads its wings and flies across the sky like a black cloud.
Roar!
The roar of the fire wolf soon sounded, violent and angry. The master had already come up. The man was very confident, and the flames were burning, and he pursued him all the way.
"Zhao Yun, you can't run away."
The old man in blood-clothed clothes shouted violently and slashed out sword energy one after another.
Hearing this, Zhao Yun frowned.
If you name him and scold him, the old man in blood clothes will definitely recognize him.
This is very painful.
He thought he could escape the pursuit, but the Zhao family couldn't escape. They were targeted by a Xuanyang Peak. In the following decades, the Zhao family could no longer live in peace.
It is easy to hide from an open gun, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.
If the other party tries too hard, the Zhao family will not be able to sleep peacefully.
"He must die."
Thinking of this, Zhao Yunhuo waved his hands and had everything he needed to draw the talisman.
If others see it, they will be surprised.
What time of the year is it and are you still in the mood to draw amulets?
Besides, the roc is flying so fast, and the wind is howling in the sky, can you stand firm? Can you draw it? The difficulty is several times higher than the one below.
"Boy, you are crazy!"
Moon Goddess opened her eyes and glanced at Zhao Yun. She was in Zhao Yun's consciousness. She knew what Zhao Yun was thinking. She knew what this little martial artist with the true spirit was going to do. He was going to fight the old man in blood! That was
Xuanyang is at its peak!
"I have to kill him."
Zhao Yun replied and started to draw the talisman.
What he drew was not the explosive talisman, the quick-moving talisman and the holding talisman, but the light body talisman. Because it was difficult to stabilize in the air, it was extremely difficult to draw the talisman, and all three of them were scrapped.
However, he was calm enough.
It was not until the fifth path that he was able to draw it, and eight light body talismans were created in a row.
It's not over yet.
By the ninth spell, the lines he had drawn had changed.
The painting this time is a symbol of heavy body.
That's right, it's the Talisman of Heavy Body. There are Talismans of Lightness and Talismans of Heavy Body. The Moon God didn't teach him these talismans, but he was gifted and could figure it out on his own.
One is light and the other is heavy.
The abilities of the two talismans are completely opposite. The lines on the talisman can be carved in reverse. This is what he thought. This method is feasible and there should be nothing wrong with it.
Indeed, there is nothing wrong with it.
Moon God sat up and looked at it with interest. She had created the light body talisman, but the heavy body talisman was performed by Zhao Yun and was already being carved.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The majestic god clicked his tongue again and drew the talisman in the air. It was too difficult, but this little martial artist actually overcame this difficulty and even made his own talisman.
Sharpen your gun in battle.
Such a talent is so scary.
"Xiu'er, this talisman can have the ability to reincarnate."
Zhao Yun asked, holding a talisman in his hand, which was a newly drawn double body talisman. Judging from the brushwork, although it was very clumsy, he did draw it.
"Barely enough to see."
Luna glanced at him and replied casually.
"Okay!"
Zhao Yun became energetic and picked up his pen again.
"You must think clearly. If you fight Xuanyang Peak, you will probably be destroyed."
"Wealth and wealth are found in danger."
Zhao Yun didn't stop and replied while drawing the talisman.
Besides, does he have a choice?
If the old man in blood clothes is not killed, the Zhao family will suffer.
"You can try to scare him with Tianwu's aura, it will be an absolute deterrent." Moon God said.
"You're chasing me so fiercely, you won't give me time."
The possibility that Zhao Yun dipped his pen in ink is possible, but almost zero.
In this case, it is better to give it a try.
A junior in the True Spirit Realm can also destroy Xuanyang Peak if his plan is precise.
"I regret it a bit."
Moon God took a deep breath. He originally wanted to create a trial for Zhao Yun. Who would have thought that this boy was too obsessed with it. For the sake of his family, he would fight against the peak of Xuanyang. A fourth level true spirit wanted to destroy Xuanyang.
The peak is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Therefore, she regretted it.
In the next battle, it would be fine if the old man in blood clothes could be destroyed, but if he could not be destroyed, then she and Zhao Yun would have to be stuck here. To put it bluntly, this would be a life-and-death battle.
But she didn't stop it.
Even at this juncture, she still hasn't taught Zhao Yun how to control corpses.
She also wanted to see how much potential Zhao Yun had.
If Zhao Yun can survive this calamity, then he will be qualified to serve as a master.
"Zhao Yun, you can't run away."
The old man in blood-clothed snorted coldly.
Roar!
The fire wolf under him is also fast enough, because it is a Xuanyang level mount, much higher than the True Spirit Realm Dapoc, and with the blessing of its master's secret technique, it is like a ray of fire.
clank!
The old man in blood-clothed clothes responded with a dozen flying knives hung with explosive talismans.
"Little Explosive Talisman, how dare you hurt me?"
The blood-clothed old man ignored it and sacrificed his body-protecting essence to protect himself and the fire wolf. The exploding talisman was no different from scratching an itch.
Before the smoke cleared, Zhao Yun jumped from the sky.
The roc, on the other hand, spreads its wings and flies high, heading straight for the vast starry sky.
"Destroy that evil beast."
The old man in blood clothes pointed at the Dapeng from a distance, jumped down from the air, and followed Zhao Yun into the forest. As for the fire wolf, it fluttered its wings of flame and went after the Dapeng.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
In the dense mountain forest, there are constant rumblings, towering ancient trees are falling down, more sand and rocks are flying, the mess is everywhere, Xuanyang is at its peak, it is very scary.
I don’t know when the roar died out.
Zhao Yun was miserable enough. He was like a man who was bathed in blood. He staggered backwards until he retreated to a rock wall. He bent over and coughed up blood, and could no longer stand still.
"Run, why don't you run?"
The old man in blood-clothed clothes walked out of the darkness, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth and a ferocious smile. His sunken eye sockets housed two old, formidable eyes, glowing with bloodthirsty light under the moonlight.
"Kill me, the Zhao family will not let you go." Zhao Yun snorted coldly.
"In the barren mountains and ridges, no one knows that I killed you." The old man in blood-clothed clothes smiled faintly, his old eyes flashed with light, and he regarded Zhao Yun as a treasure. Not to mention other things, just the quick-moving talisman and the explosive talisman.
precious.
Zhao Yun was silent and pinched the seal in his sleeve.
It is the seal technique of sword control, but it is not Zixiao and Longyuan who control it.
What he moved was another thing.
"Come out, come out."
The roar in Zhao Yun's heart was a roar from his soul.
Success or failure depends on this.
However, the object was too heavy and difficult to move, so his martial soul was put under a huge load, and he was bleeding from all his orifices. To outsiders, it was very scary.
"For Zhao Yuan's sake, I will allow you to live and die in peace."
The blood-clothed old man smiled playfully, and the true energy flowed between his palms, forming a sword energy. In his opinion, this sword energy alone could easily kill Zhao Yun.
Wow!
Before he could take action, he heard a crashing sound and spells falling from the sky.
This is Zhao Yun, who has put it away a long time ago.
"Amulet?"
The old man in blood-clothed clothes was surprised. The talismans falling all over the sky were the long-lost holding talismans. It was not that he had never seen them before, but this was the first time he had seen such a number. It was probably too many. The talisman rain formed by the talismans had already
Cage him into darkness.
"open."
When the old man in blood-clothed clothes was surprised, he suddenly heard a light scolding from Zhao Yun.
Suddenly, many holding charms shone brightly.
Even the old man in blood-clothed clothes was caught off guard. Immobilizing talismans of this level couldn't seal him. However, there were so many of them that even he was immobilized for a thousandth of an instant.
"Come out."
Zhao Yun roared, his sternum exploded, and blood flowed all over his body.
Buzz!
Before he finished speaking, he heard a buzzing sound.
The buzzing sound came from above the old man in blood clothes. To be precise, it came from the Qiankun bag hanging on the branch. Zhao Yun hung it up for this moment.
The old man in blood clothes subconsciously raised his eyes.
When he entered his eyes, he saw a stone coffin, which was thrown towards him.
It is the coffin of King Yin Yue.
This is Zhao Yun's plan. The coffin is engraved with the brand of sword control. He can control the sword with his soul, and he can also control the coffin and coffin with his soul. The reason why the seven orifices bleed is because the coffin is too heavy, so heavy that even his martial spirit can't control it.
Almost collapsed.
Look at the coffin. There are amulets for lightening one's body and two amulets for heavy body affixed on the coffin.
The light body talisman is to reduce the weight of the royal coffin. The heavy body talisman! It is to increase the weight. If you want to use this heavy sarcophagus to crush the old man in blood, what if Xuanyang is at his peak? A sarcophagus weighing tens of thousands of kilograms cannot be crushed to death.
He also has to be disabled.
The most important thing is that the old man in blood clothes was not prepared.
In such a situation, one is caught off guard and has the magical effect of a surprise attack.
Is this a coffin?
The old man in blood-clothed clothes raised his eyebrows. It was undeniable that it was a coffin.
Xuanyang realm! Can you roughly estimate the weight of the sarcophagus?
But what he estimated was that the sarcophagus had been weakened by the Light Body Talisman. The moment before the sarcophagus came, the Light Body Talisman lost its effectiveness, and the Heavy Body Talisman followed suit. The sarcophagus not only regained its weight, but also received double blessings.
.
In order to add weight to it, Zhao Yunzu attached dozens of talismans.
For a moment, the eyes of the old man in blood-clothed clothes bulged out, and his pupils shrank. Damn it, why did it suddenly become so heavy? Before he could reach the sarcophagus, he felt the heavy wind whistling and buzzing.
He wanted to hide, but he couldn't because the remaining half of the Immobilization Talisman had exploded. Although it couldn't seal the Xuanyang Realm, it could slow down his movements.