Zhao Yun gave a sonorous drink and carried the Saint of Daluo over.
Looking at that scene from a distance, it was not an ordinary domineering sideshow. When other people saw a beautiful girl, most of them would pity her. It was good for him that he simply didn't treat the beauty as a human being and used it quite skillfully.
boom!
The blood-haired young man finally fell, smashing a patch of starry sky.
He couldn't stand still half a step, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out. He was originally ferocious and gloomy, but now he looked at Mr. Zhao with eyes full of depression. What the hell is that thing, and he is still fighting like this?
It doesn’t matter what the hit was, his whole body almost fell apart. ??
"watch out."
Mr. Zhao came here carrying the Saint of Daluo, and there were thunder and lightning all the way.
The blood-haired young man sneered. He had suffered a loss once, but he would not be fooled twice.
Seeing him ascend to the sky in one step, he turned his hand and made a five-finger seal, which was magnificent and as heavy as a mountain.
break!
Zhao Yun carried the saint and went up. With the help of the saint's power, he broke the big hand that covered the sky.
Before he could attack again, he saw the blood-haired young man approaching like a ghost. There was a faint light flickering between his eyebrows, which condensed into a blood knife and struck towards Zhao Yun. He ignored the physical body and attacked directly at the soul.
Destroy!
Zhao Yun gave a cold scolding, and the Heavenly Destroying Yuanshen Sword struck out forcefully.
Although he is just a mysterious immortal, his Yuanshen Sword is surprisingly domineering, not only because of absorbing Juechen's destiny, but also because of his calamity. The talents who were struck by lightning along the way, the Yuanshen has also been baptized by the heavenly calamity.
Not an ordinary soul.
Click!
With a crisp sound, the bloody knife broke on the spot.
The blood-haired young man was surprised, this little Xuanxian has a very strong foundation!
boom!
Boom!
For a moment of surprise, he suddenly heard lightning exploding in the sky.
It was Zhao Yun who used the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique. This method is useless against powerful monks, but it is extremely effective against blood-haired youths in the form of blood fetuses. The domineering power of Heaven is most useful against evil and evil things.
"The Heavenly Thunder Jue of Taichu?"
The blood-haired young man's eyes narrowed slightly. He was also an experienced master and recognized what kind of secret technique it was. However, he did not understand why the power of God was hidden in the thunder. Even just a trace was enough to shudder him.
You know, he is no longer his true self.
You must know that he is just a blood puppet raised by me. Both his body and soul are far from what they used to be. The most important thing is his cultivation, which has long since fallen to the point of being too weak. Moreover, his realm has no meaning.
"Heavenly Punishment: Thunder Sword."
Zhao Yun shouted loudly, and a sword made of thunder and lightning fell from the sky.
The blood-haired young man did not dare to resist, so he flew away.
However, the thunder and lightning attracted by Duke Zhao were not only the Thunder Sword, but also the majestic unicorns, which were crashing into the blood-haired young man one after another. With the support of the power of heaven, they were extremely powerful.
"Damn."
The blood-haired young man got scared, turned around and ran away.
He is afraid of thunder and lightning, but Master's Taoist body is not afraid.
Speaking of the master's Taoist body, it is really terrifying. The two Immortal King puppets have been hammered to the point of losing their human form, and they are quite likely to explode on the spot.
He could see it, and Zhao Yun could also see it.
Today, his two great protectors may be lost here.
"Master, save me."
The blood-haired young man screamed and stepped across the starry sky.
Behind him were swarms of thunder swords and thunder unicorns.
"Interesting." When the old wizard saw it, he couldn't help but be surprised. He had heard of the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique, but there was a touch of heavenly power hidden in the thunder, which was particularly new.
"It's a small trick." The old wizard said silently, and wiped the starry sky with his palm, turning into a piece of extinguished light. The thunder sword that struck and the thunder unicorn that hit were both destroyed in an instant.
In addition, he also ejected a white light and struck Zhao Yun from the air.
He didn't want to waste any effort to deal with Holy Lord Daluo, so these two puppets would naturally be at peace.
Buzz!
Zhao Yun picked up Long Yuan and placed it in front of him.
The white light struck impartially, causing Long Yuan's sword body to tremble violently.
It was strong enough to withstand it. Even after receiving a blow from the old witch's Taoist body, the sword body did not break into pieces.
Even so, Zhao Yun, as the master, was miserable enough. His arm was shattered by the shock, and it flipped sideways into the sky like a bloody sandbag.
This is the absolute suppression of the realm. Even if it is a Tao body, it still has 80% of the combat power of the original body.
The other party didn't want to kill him, otherwise, this blow would be enough to kill him.
The reason why he was not killed must be because he had more plans. Who gave him a special status?
Externally, he is the Holy Master of Daluo Immortal Sect, and this identity alone is enough to drive people crazy.
"Little evil beast, let's see where you run."
The blood-haired young man smiled ferociously and actually came back to kill him.
This time he was quite confident, because just a moment ago, the master's Taoist body blessed him with a protective light, which may not be effective against other attacks, but it can protect against lightning.
Facts have proved that the protective light is indeed very strange. The thunder and lightning that hides the power of heaven are turned invisible when it touches it. The threat of thunder and lightning is gone, and it is not allowed to wander freely.
"Come."
Zhao Yun suddenly stopped and came up with the saint in his arms.
The blood-haired young man didn't care about eating or fighting, thinking that he would be invincible if he had the light of protection, but he actually had a head-on collision.
This collision didn't feel good, and there was another burst of crackling inside the body, especially the soul, which was almost crushed to pieces by the violent force in the body of the Saint of Great Luo.
"Smash you to death."
Zhao Yun shouted loudly and wanted to give this guy a stab.
However, this time he did not pull the saint, or in other words, the saint had already landed on the ground, her body was extremely heavy, and he did not pull her, let alone swing her.
Moreover, her hazy eyes actually regained their clarity.
It is not yet clear whether the memory has been restored.
"What are you doing?" Seeing Zhao Yun holding her hand, the saint whispered softly.
"Am I protecting you?" Zhao Yun said in a serious and upright tone.
Hearing these words, the eyes of the Holy Lady Daluo became extremely slanted. My memory is incomplete, but it does not mean that I am stupid. What do you mean, you treat me as a weapon?
Don't tell me. It's quite useful.
This is Mr. Zhao’s innermost thoughts.
Look at the blood-haired young man. He was hit twice and almost fell apart.
"He leaves it to you." The saint didn't bother to think about it and went straight to the old witch's body.
Although she didn't know what the situation was, she still recognized the Taoist form of the old witch. He was also involved in the siege of the Daluo Immortal Sect in the Eight Holy Lands back then. If her master hadn't turned the tide, the Daluo inheritance would have long ago become a dust in history.
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Now that we bumped into him, and he was still a Taoist body, we had to get some interest back first.
"Can you do it?" Zhao Yun called out.
"It must be done." The saint said lightly and closed her eyes gently.
The next moment, she opened and closed her eyes, and her innate divine eyes glowed with light, and there was a destructive force wandering inside. She could not defeat the Immortal Devouring Old Witch, but she could barely control this Taoist body.
Seeing her coming to fight, the old witch frowned slightly.
He was not afraid of the Saint of Great Luo, but he was afraid of those innate divine eyes, which lurked endless destruction. At her peak, she had even caused his Immortal King level self to suffer a big loss.
boom!
The saint came across the starry sky, and was met with a void of annihilation.
The old witch had expected it and escaped into the void, but he underestimated the divine eye and still suffered the aftermath. One of his arms was torn into pieces by space on the spot, and the power of space still invaded the body and caused wanton chaos.
"There's a show."
Seeing how strong the saint was, Zhao Yun also became energetic.
The disciple of the Immortal Immortal was once in the Taixu Realm at his peak. Even though he is no longer at his peak today, he can still use 80% of his combat power to fight against a Taoist body. He has the capital of hard steel. The most important thing is that the Saint at this moment
Women, with a clear mind, look at the annihilation of the void just now, which is far from what it can be compared to when you are in a state of confusion.
If so, then there will be a fight.
Since you have the strength to fight, how can you not be energetic?
kill!
The blood-haired young man howled angrily, sweeping the sky with blood.
Zhao Yun's eyes flashed for a moment, and he opened the desperate situation without thinking. If the other party was the Taixu Realm himself, he thought he would fight
However, today's blood-haired young man is just a weak blood fetus. He has fallen into the Taixu realm. He is not even half a step into the Taixu realm. How can he be afraid of a bird?
"You...Eternal Immortal Body?" The blood-haired young man looked startled.
Yes, that is definitely the eternal immortal body. Look at the ancient vision and the state of the blond hair, which is the best proof. It’s because he is blind. The Holy Master of Da Luo Immortal Sect is actually a lineage that defies heaven. No wonder a little
Xuanxian can be the headmaster of the Immortal Sect, that guy has that background.
"It's actually the eternal immortal body?"
The old witch Daoshen was also surprised, and the same surprised person was me.
Not only was his disciple blind, but he, the old Immortal King, also just learned about it.
And the one with the strangest expression is the Saint of Daluo. That little kid is hiding very deep!
boom!
Zhao Yun shattered the sky with one step, and regretted the sky with a punch that was unparalleled.
The blood-haired young man, who was still in shock, was hit by a punch and his bones flew away.
"Great fortune."
The blood-haired young man laughed ferociously, "I found a treasure today."
Maybe he was too excited. He unknowingly opened a forbidden method and carved an ancient secret pattern between his eyebrows. Whether it was pressure or aura, he was nirvana in an instant. Looking behind him, he also performed a bloody strange scene.
There is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood hidden in the vision, which is like a world of hell.
"Suppression." The blood-haired young man howled, using the hell realm to suppress Zhao Yun.
"Suppress your sister." Zhao Yun thought and opened the vision of the eternal fairyland.
In the world of visions, the blood-haired young man was almost in trouble. One moment it took shape, and the next second it was knocked to pieces. The person he was in was almost exploded into a piece of flesh and blood.
"Daluo Tianshou."
Zhao Yun ascended to the sky, and his big five-fingered hands descended from the sky.
The blood-haired young man gritted his teeth and destroyed the big seal with a heaven-defying palm.
At the same moment, a wisp of blood emerged from his body and turned into a majestic blood dragon, rising toward the sky. The dragon's body was majestic, and its blood-colored dragon eyes were as big as wine vats, with lightning and flames erupting from them.
Mr. Zhao was extremely fierce, Ling Tian crushed the blood dragon's head with one foot.
What followed was the strange world of the Eternal Immortal Realm, which pressed so hard that the starry sky collapsed.
"Open it for me."
The blood-haired young man gritted his teeth, condensed his sword into a sword with Taoism, and split open the eternal fairyland.
The power of his sword was unparalleled. Even Zhao Yun, who had just killed him, suffered a aftermath, with a bloody gouge running from his chest through his back. The destruction of the Eternal Immortal Realm also caused him to suffer a backlash.
"The ultimate method: Devouring Immortals."
The blood-haired young man inserted a needle into the gap, opened his third eye between his brows, and saw a bloody sword standing out.
Zhao Yun did not dodge, he opened Tianyu in an instant, resisted the sword forcefully, and used a flip of his hand to execute the Immortal Killing Technique, splitting half of the blood-haired young man's head into pieces of flesh and bones, and his brain blood spread all over the starry sky.