The old Taoist with a white beard stood in mid-air, his robes moving in the wind.
Judging from his expression, it was a serious look. When he spoke, he didn't even look at Zhao Yun and Zhan Tianxing. This was a kind of majesty. A person with a high level of cultivation should have a fresh and refined aura.
Zhao Yun said nothing, only raised his eyebrows slightly.
Zhan Tianxing didn't say anything, but he was moving his wrists.
You really need something, and you are worried about having no money? Someone rushed to deliver it. How can this be so embarrassing?
The two looked at each other, and then let out a domineering wolf howl, "Robbery."
The two of them howled, it didn't matter. The white-bearded old man was startled. What is this? Robbery?
Before he could react, Zhao Yun picked up the guy and killed him.
A high level of cultivation does not mean a strong fighting power. As long as you can't defeat the Immortal King, you can fight him.
"Eat my sword."
Zhan Tianxing was faster. He climbed into the sky with one step, raised his hand and slashed at him with his sword.
"You don't know what you can do." The white-bearded old man sneered and knocked Zhan Tianxing away with a palm.
"Watch the move." Zhao Yun came to kill him in an instant, and his shot was Wanjian Guiyi.
"Will such an attack hurt me?" The white-bearded old man stretched out two fingers at will, clamped the tip of Long Yuan's sword impartially, and instantly removed the power of the sword, knocking Zhao Yun down with him.
Although Zhao Yun was killed and retreated, a ray of light flew back from his sleeve.
It was a black talisman, and it was the only talisman left. It was given to him by the Taoist Immortal. It was very lethal, but he had never been willing to use it.
The white-bearded old man frowned, seeing that the talisman was extraordinary and could hurt him.
Without thinking much, he hurriedly cloned himself and fled, and the protective light was immediately activated.
"Where to go."
Zhan Tianxing made a seal with one hand and used the method of confinement.
The white-bearded old man paused for a moment, but it was enough.
Roar!
A roar followed.
The power of the talisman turned into a withering light and swept towards the white-bearded old Taoist. The majestic quasi-immortal king was turned somersault by the explosion. He was wearing a clean Taoist robe.
Because of this blow, the whole body was disgraced.
"Kill him while he's sick."
Zhao Yun jumped into the sky, splitting the sky and beheading the unparalleled tyrants.
The white-bearded old man who had just stood firm was staggered by a sword before he could take a breath.
Zhan Tianxing cooperated tacitly and attacked him in no particular order, stabbing him between the eyebrows with one finger.
"court death."
The white-bearded old man scolded coldly, with flying dragons circling around him.
Zhao Yun groaned, and his bones crackled when he was thrown by the dragon's tail.
Zhan Tianxing was not much better. He failed to hit the opponent, but he was completely hit.
"Force me to open it up."
Zhao Yun scolded in his heart and opened the Eternal Despair.
The white-bearded old Taoist was shocked when he saw it. If he saw it correctly, this was an eternal inheritance.
boom!
On the other side, Zhan Tianxing also opened the forbidden method.
The vision of his bloodline also has its own brilliance.
"Zhan. Zhantian bloodline?"
The white-bearded old man was shocked again, looking in disbelief.
What happened today? I encountered two extinct bloodlines.
After being shocked, he couldn't hold back his ecstasy. What a great blessing. He had done so many good deeds in his previous life to be like this. His two heaven-defying bloodlines were about to happen!
Come!
Not only did Zhan Tianxing have long hair, he was swept by the torrential air and blood.
"With you?" The white-bearded old man waved his arm, and a big flag was inserted into the void.
Seeing the roar of the banner, it turned into a hurricane, sweeping the sky and the earth.
break!
Zhao Yun gave a sonorous drink, and the thunder god's anger resonated with the soul, shattering the hurricane.
Zhan Tianxing, on the other hand, moved forward bravely and knocked over the old Taoist Whitebeard with one palm. Although he was not in peak condition, this palm made the old Taoist Whitebeard feel particularly sore and his body was deformed.
"so
powerful?"
The white-bearded old man was surprised, this guy was a bit too ferocious.
There is also that eternal inheritance, that roar, the sound wave is extremely terrifying.
Roar!
In a brief moment, thunder was raging all over the sky.
Zhao Yun's Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique turned into unicorns and crashed down from the sky.
"The Heavenly Thunder Technique of Taichu?"
The white-bearded old Taoist is a discerning person and recognized this technique at a glance.
He cast a spell again, and the Tao turned into an illusory bell, covering him inside to protect him from thunder, lightning and unicorns.
Needless to say, this method is really easy to use. It is difficult for lightning to break through its defense. Even if a thunder unicorn hits it, it will be shattered one after another.
Zhao Yun disagreed, and more thunder and lightning flew.
Just draw the thunder! It doesn't waste your real power at all, just hit it to death.
"get out."
Zhan Tianxing took one step across the void, held a wisp of sword energy in his hand, and split open the protective golden bell.
Just as the thunder unicorn rushed towards him, the white-bearded old man couldn't stand still.
What a pity!
Zhao Yun rushed up and punched him without any explanation.
Zhan Tianxing's palm seal is domineering, and the power of his fists is unparalleled. He beat the old man with white beard and felt a little melancholy. Is this the fighting power of Dongxu Realm? How can he be so powerful.
"How dare you desert."
Zhao Yun came again and took out the stone piano.
This harp is an extraordinary thing. It can be used by thieves to smash people.
ah.!
The screams suddenly started, and the white-bearded old man was hit on the head and his head was bleeding.
Such a great opportunity, Zhan Tianxing would never pass it by. Like the startling light, it poked a bloody hole in the white-bearded old man's eyebrows, not only breaking his physical body, but also severely damaging his soul.
"You deserve to die."
The old white-bearded Taoist was furious and knocked Zhao Yun over with one palm.
As for Zhan Tianxing, he suffered a blow from his Soul Sword.
seal up!
Accompany
With a slight scolding, a copper furnace flew out of his body.
He should be an alchemist. The copper furnace is an object for alchemy, and it seems to be his natal magical weapon. It is surrounded by illusory Taoism, carved with mysterious secret patterns, and is as heavy as a mountain.
Zhao Yun failed to take a single step and was thrown into the copper furnace.
Zhan Tianxing tried to escape, but he couldn't escape being swallowed by the copper furnace.
The furnace formed a world of its own, with lightning and thunder, and the power of refining surged.
"Blow you up."
Zhao Yun cursed loudly and paused.
A towering giant door emerged from the furnace out of thin air.
boom!
The old man with white beard's copper stove was really bursting.
The fragments of the magic weapon are like a rain of light, pouring down from the sky.
Me. Poof!
The white-bearded old man couldn't catch his breath, and he spurted blood on the spot.
The natal weapon is not an ordinary magical weapon. Its explosion will backfire on its owner.
The backlash was indeed extremely ferocious. Half of the body of the old white-bearded Taoist Quasi-Immortal King exploded. He was still an immortal in one moment, but now he looked like a fierce ghost.
Destroy!
Zhan Tianxing rushed out, and the five-finger seal appeared from under the canopy.
The power of his palm was unparalleled, crushing the white-bearded old master and causing his body to collapse.
"Kill you with a knife."
Mr. Zhao realized that he was a thief, and the nine immortal-killing techniques merged into one, and his body was destroyed in pieces.
Okay! The white-bearded old man made a mistake and was beaten by the two men until he was left with only illusory soul.
"Come in!"
Zhan Tianxing sacrificed a small pagoda and took its spirit into it.
The small tower alone seemed unable to trap the quasi-immortal king, as the guy was rushing inside.
"Not honest yet."
Zhao Yun and Zhan Tianxing acted in unison and both shed their original blood.
The two blood-stained pagodas formed secret lines, which were engraved on the pagoda, and the pagoda was sealed. The white-bearded old man who was still clashing suddenly stopped and was suppressed by the two bloodlines.