Zixiao's sword fell and Hua Yang was killed instantly.
Thousands of miles away, this Tianzong disciple is definitely a typical example.
"Do it yourself, and you will have enough food and clothing."
Someone became very conscious and rolled up his sleeves.
Huayang's belongings, whether they are silver, weapons, ornaments... whatever can be taken away, must not be angered, and there is no sense of violation in the whole set of actions.
Gua! Gua!
While searching, I suddenly heard the neighing of birds in the sky.
Zhao Yun subconsciously raised his eyes and saw two big birds, a blood eagle and a white crane. They flew from nowhere and were hovering in the sky. To be precise, they were fighting. It was particularly fierce, with blood pouring down and screaming fiercely.
The sound fills the sky.
"interesting."
Zhao Yun muttered and turned back to continue sweeping the loot.
"wrong."
After a moment, he looked up again, and what he was staring at was the white crane. It looked familiar because there were two ancient totems on its wings, shaped like two lotus flowers, lifelike. He seemed to be there.
Saw it.
"Senior Ziling's mount."
Zhao Yun murmured and frowned slightly.
This is strange, Ziling is far away guarding the tomb in the Yin Yue King Tomb, and her mount is here. The blood eagle she is fighting with is obviously also a mount, quite violent.
Boom! Bang!
Suddenly, a rumble was heard, coming from the direction of the mountains.
Zhao Yun closed his eyes from the sky and looked over there. He could hear the sounds of a battle, and he also guessed two or three clues. One of the fighting parties must be Ziling, and the other party was probably the blood eagle.
Master.
This bridge section is obvious.
Master to master, mount to mount.
Without thinking much, Zhao Yun immediately destroyed the corpse and disappeared into the mountains.
"No, we have to kill this guy first."
After running three or two steps, he turned back and channeled the golden-winged roc. The guy he was talking about was referring to the blood eagle fighting with the white crane in the air. The guy was brutal and beat the white crane to blood.
It's better to say it's a fight than it is chasing the white crane. If this attitude continues, the white crane will be destroyed.
"Run it over."
Zhao Yun put a speed talisman on Dapeng's body and pointed to the sky.
Gua!
The roc spreads its wings and penetrates into the vast sky.
The battle in the air was fierce. The White Crane was even worse than expected. His whole body was covered in blood. He was far from the match of the Blood Eagle. Cranes were gentle and not good at fighting, while the Blood Eagle was violent but good at attacking. They were both mounts, so they were obviously not the same thing.
Type variety.
"I come."
From a distance, I heard Zhao Yun shouting loudly, saying to Bai He.
The white crane has its own spirituality and understands. It spreads its wings and flies high, avoiding the blood eagle.
The roc was as fast as a startling light, attacking directly.
The blood eagle also has spirituality. Its red eyes are full of contempt and disdain. It is not a fake mount, but it is a genuine Xuanyang class. It is not afraid of Zhao Yun and Dapeng. Two terrifying lightnings have already appeared from its eyes.
ejaculate.
Gua!
Dapeng had already predicted it, and managed to avoid it one after another.
Zheng!
Zhao Yun was not idle, using his soul to control the sword, he slashed at him from the air.
Is the Xuanyang level very good? It can’t beat your master, and it can’t beat your mount?
pound!
The Zixiao Sword failed to break through the blood eagle's defense, and the sword was like cutting on an iron stone.
"You don't know what you can do."
This is the meaning represented by the eyes of the blood eagle.
Its domineering power leaked out, and it came with a hurricane. The wind was as sharp as a steel knife. Not to mention other things, this power alone could kill a true spirit realm mount.
Unfortunately, Dapeng is not an ordinary bird.
And Zhao Yun, who is not in the ordinary true spiritual realm, can split hurricanes with his sword.
"It's now."
When he was less than ten feet away from the blood eagle, Zhao Yun jumped up and jumped on the blood eagle's back.
The blood eagle was furious and ran around in the sky, trying to throw Zhao Yun down.
"run?"
Zhao Yun snorted coldly, holding the feathers of the blood eagle with one hand and holding a sword with the other. The sword was torn by thunder and lightning, and there was even fire breath lingering. He forcibly broke the blood eagle's defense. A sword penetrated from its back to the chest, and the blood
The light is quite dazzling.
Gua!
The blood eagle screamed, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
Zheng!
Zhao Yun's second sword arrived and chopped off his head, killing him with one strike.
The roc flew over and caught it.
Also flying over one after another was the White Crane, which was indeed badly injured.
"Open your mouth."
Zhao Yun picked up a small purple gold gourd.
After drinking two mouthfuls of spiritual liquid, any injury will be no problem.
The white crane screamed with joy. It was really a highly spiritual mount. It pointed to the distance with its wings, as if to say, the master is over there.
"Go down and find a place to hide."
Zhao Yun said, the Dapeng fell from the sky with the same mind.
Zhao Yun, on the other hand, escaped and ran straight into the depths, wanting to see who was fighting Ziling. He must be in the Ksitigarbha realm, and his mount was Xuanyang level. How could his master be so weak?
I don't know when he finally settled down.
Looking into the distance, two figures, one black and one white, are fighting.
The one in white is Zi Ling.
The man in black, Zhao Yun also recognized, was a strong man from the Blood Clothes Sect. He was the one who had previously sent the tiger away from the mountain to capture the little money man, but he hadn't left yet.
Ksitigarbha is at his peak! That guy is terrifyingly strong.
Among fellow practitioners at the same level, Ziling is no match for him, such as White Crane and Blood Eagle. Ziling is an auxiliary martial artist. This kind of people are not good at fighting. Even so, the strong men of the Blood Clothes Sect are still embarrassed enough.
It was stained with blood.
Whizzing!
The movement skills of the two were as fast as lightning.
Even with Zhao Yuntian's eyes, it was difficult to catch the true form, only two figures were seen.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
The fighting was very noisy, the jungle was cut off in pieces, and rubble was scattered all over the sky.
Zhao Yun groaned and was almost knocked out of the ground.
It's not that his background is not strong enough, it's that the fighting level is too high.
Fortunately, it is underground. If it were on the ground, it would probably have been crushed by the aftermath of the war.
boom!
The mountain peak collapsed, struck by the palm of a strong man from the Blood Clothes Sect.
As the rocks flew, Ziling started to bleed and retreat again. Before she could stop herself, she saw a streak of blood in front of her. Although she tried her best to avoid it, it was still pierced through the jade shoulder. A terrifying murderous intention invaded her body and tortured her to the utmost.
the foundation of.
At this point, the forest fell into silence.
"The feeling of the Blood Gate Curse...is it okay?"
The old man in blood-clothed clothes smiled faintly and came with a knife in hand. His eyes were fierce and his face was ferocious.
Ziling said nothing and only made seals with one hand.
Suddenly, a bright light flashed on the chest of the old man in blood.
After looking carefully, I saw a lotus mark, which should have been carved by Ziling.
The old man in blood clothes suddenly changed his expression.
But it was too late, the lotus mark had exploded.
It's so powerful! It's so overbearing that the old man in blood-clothed clothes exploded with blood and bones flying apart.
puff!
Ziling spurted blood and nearly fell over after shaking. Her cheeks were pale and bloodless. It seemed that she had paid a heavy price for detonating the lotus mark. In addition, she was seriously injured, and even a ray of breeze might blow her down.
The price was heavy and the results were fruitful.
The old man in blood-clothed clothes knelt down, his body broken and reduced to a pile of broken flesh and bones.
"good very good."
There was a faint laugh, and a bloody man crawled out from the pile of broken flesh and bones. It should be a blood fetus. When the first physical body dies, a blood fetus will emerge from the body, which is considered a new life.
There will be a decline, but the memory is still there. Perhaps this is the legendary nirvana and rebirth, which is indeed extraordinary.
"Damn."
Ziling couldn't stand firm and took a step back.
I had known that the Blood Clothes Sect had the method of blood fetus, but this was the first time I saw it today.
"What else can I rely on?"
The old man in blood-clothed smiles ferociously, with all his white teeth exposed. He walks step by step. When he passes by, he pulls out the bloody knife. Every step is a bloody footprint. At first glance, he looks like a ghost walking out of hell, licking
The scarlet tongue is not only sinister, but looking at Ziling's eyes, there is also a lusty and evil light.
puff!
Ziling spurted blood again and could no longer stand still.
There is no doubt that she will die. The old man in Zongxueyi has lowered his cultivation by several levels. Even though he is in a weak state, he is still in the Ksitigarbha realm. One move is enough to kill her half-dead person.
boom!
At the critical moment, a powerful momentum suddenly appeared.
"Tianwu?"
Ziling looked back wide, never admitting her mistake.
"Tianwu?"
The expression of the old man in blood-clothed clothes changed drastically again, and the raised foot was suddenly retracted.
"I won't kill you."
"Go back and tell the master of your family that he will visit you one day."
"roll."
Zhao Yun wore a black robe and slowly walked out of the darkness. He was possessed by an opera spirit again. His performance was profound, and his few words resonated with the spirit of martial arts. He was cold and silent, and had a kind of supreme majesty, as if he really was a heavenly warrior.
territory.
Look across the way.
The old man in blood-clothed clothes was frightened, his body was shaking and his face was pale.
Before, it was step by step.
Now, he is retreating step by step, with cold sweat dripping down his spine, and his eyes are full of fear. The zodiac signs are not in harmony tonight, and how can Tianwu come from this forest where birds have no shit.
Whoosh!
Backing away, he turned around and ran away.
People in the Human and Heavenly Martial Realm have said that you have to run away as fast as you can, and you won’t have to leave if it’s too late.
call!
Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
You're bluffing! He can bluff everyone, he does this often.
"Are you...Senior Hongyuan?"
Ziling shook and looked at Zhao Yun tentatively.
"Well...."
Zhao Yun closed his mouth and nodded slightly.
He is still smart, if he is any slower, the Moon God will definitely cause trouble for him.
It is undoubtedly Hongyuan.
Ziling was extremely convinced. This old man liked to gag with a rag.
Zhao Yun picked up the small gourd and handed it to Ziling.
The meaning is obvious, take a sip and your injuries will be guaranteed to heal.
Ziling hurriedly took it and did not drink it immediately, but took a subtle look at the small gourd. To be honest, it looked a bit familiar. It seemed that Zhao Yun also had one. She had seen Zhao Yun when she asked for directions for the first time.
, the patterns on the gourds are exactly the same, so they are indeed master and disciple.
Zi Ling's delicate body trembled as the spiritual liquid was poured down.
Then a magical scene unfolded, and her entire body recovered from all the injuries in an instant.
"Is this...a miracle medicine?"
Ziling was shocked, the medicine was too overbearing.
Because of her shock, she was even more in awe. The reputation of being the best fruit in the world was well deserved.
Buzz!
When she was surprised, a bloody light suddenly appeared and shot out from the darkness.
It was the old man in blood clothes, and he came back to kill him.
Not only did he come back with a kill, but he also dealt a terrible blow, aiming at Zhao Yun.
Ziling was caught off guard.
Zhao Yun was also caught off guard, penetrated by the blood light, and fainted on the spot.
I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet.
This time, another attempt at bluffing failed.
Ziling was stunned.
To be precise, I was shocked. How could a genuine Tianwu realm be so vulnerable?
"Mysterious."
The old man in blood-clothed clothes smiled ferociously.
As smart as he is, he's not that easy to deceive.
"Damn."
Ziling reacted and instantly drew her sword, destroying everything with one blow.
This time, the old man in blood-changing clothes was shocked.
Damn it, it’s only been a few moments, where is this girl’s injury?
puff!
The bloody light was quite dazzling. The old man in blood clothes was hit, and a sword pierced his eyebrows. It was also his body's fault that his cultivation level plummeted, and he was in a weak state. Ziling, on the other hand, drank the spiritual liquid and reached the peak instantly. Her sword
, very powerful.
This is embarrassing.
Not only Zhao Yun was embarrassed, but the old man in blood clothes was also embarrassed. They all left, but they came back shamelessly. This was good. The scam was broken, but his life was lost.
"senior."
Ziling returned instantly and looked at Zhao Yun with a strange look.