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Chapter 289 See you next year

"Boy, are you still alive?"

In front of the Phantom Mist Forest, Wang Zhao had been howling for most of the night.

Look at the mustache, he is squatting on the ground, covering his head and grinning.

Just now, Wang Zha boasted to him about the power of the iron whip, but the guy couldn't believe it. He was whipped after the incident, his head was buzzing, and he really couldn't withstand the iron whip without the support of his martial spirit.

"How does it feel? Do you want another whipping?"

Wang Zhao looked back for a moment, smiled happily, and if he chirped again, I would beat you to death.

The mustache did not answer, but glanced to one side, and saw two figures, both old men, one in white robes and one in black robes. They probably came here to inquire about the tree demon after hearing about it. The two people had vague auras.

There was also a strange ray of blood wrapped around his body. According to his estimation, it was at least the ninth level of Xuanyang. Although it was well hidden, it could not conceal a cold evil aura.

"Belongs to the Blood-clothed Disciple." Wang Zha whispered.

"Do you recognize it?" Mustachio raised his eyebrows.

"I've seen one of them." Wang Zha took a deep breath.

While talking, the two old men had arrived. He glanced at them first, and then looked at the Phantom Mist Forest. There was fear in the old eyes, and they were always ready to escape. It was indeed after hearing about the thousand-year-old tree demon that they came here.

As for this investigation, there was an order from above: get the inner elixir of the thousand-year-old tree demon.

Whenever they think of this order, both of them feel like laughing.

So many Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha peaks are buried inside, so we two at the Xuanyang realm are allowed to try to seize the inner elixir? I'm afraid my brains will be kicked by a donkey. Let alone me, even a quasi-heaven realm might not be able to take down the tree demon.

, Therefore, the two of them should only listen to the so-called orders, and only fools would run in.

After looking at each other for a long time, the two of them closed their eyes, but did not leave.

The old man in black robe stretched out his hand towards Wang Zang and said calmly, "Show me your iron whip."

"I gave it to you, can I get it back?" Wang Zha clenched it tightly.

"There's so much nonsense." The old man in white robe snorted coldly and reached out to grab it with one hand.

Wang Zha ran away. The moment he saw the two old men, he was already ready to run away. The barren mountains and mountains are a good place for killing people and stealing goods. Outside, there are pitfalls everywhere.

Whoosh!

The mustache also ran away. If he doesn't run away, will he be waiting to be dealt with?

"Two brats, their legs and feet are really numb." The old man in white robe sneered. He was as fast as a thunderbolt. He ignored his mustache and stared at Wang Zhao. He struck out with a palm, and there was black blood lingering between the palms of his fingers. It should be a strike.

It goes without saying that this person is an expert in using poison.

"Fuck your grandma."

Wang Fang cursed loudly, turned around, and whipped him back to kill him.

The old man in white clothes was caught off guard and received a strong whip from him. The feeling was still extremely sour. The black iron whip that was specially designed to invigorate the spirit hit him with one whip, and his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

"What an iron whip. I like it very much."

The old man in white clothes smiles instead of getting angry, how special is that?

Caught the baby.

Knowing that it was a treasure, he became even more excited. He no longer held back and slashed out with sword energy.

Pound! Boom!

Wang Zha was running away and defending at the same time. He was at the peak of Xuanyang and couldn't do it.

The fight started here, and the other side was not idle either. The old man in black robe caught up with the mustache, and the battle had already started. They were both Xuanyang cultivation level. The mustache was obviously not good enough, it was missing several small realms?

Two against two, the Bloody Clothes Sect definitely has the upper hand.

Looking at the mustache and Wang Zhao, they look quite miserable.

They had injuries all over their bodies, so they would suffer a lot in a hard fight. Every time they tried to escape, they would be blocked and killed. The two strong men from the Blood Clothes Sect would not let them go. They pursued them closely, and their attacks were looking for lives.

Even the bloody gouges and sword marks on the bodies of Mustache and Wang Zha were marked one after another.

"Chase, I'll let you chase."

Wang Zha shouted loudly, turned around and shot back again.

Unfortunately, the same trick didn't work so well the second time. The old man in white robe easily avoided it and hit him hard with his palm, breaking Wang Zha's body-protecting essence and causing him to cough up blood.

"Run? Why don't you run?"

The old man in white robe smiled faintly and walked towards him step by step, his face was quite gloomy.

I came here to explore the secluded forest, but who would have thought of an unexpected surprise? The iron whip is really good.

Whoosh!

Before Wang Zha could say anything, he saw someone suddenly appear.

In other words, he sprang out from the ground and was a master of earth escape.

It was Zhao Yun. Before he left the forest, he heard the news of the battle. At first glance, he realized that they were two good friends. He didn't show up immediately, so he used Earth Escape to sneak all the way. At this moment, he happened to catch up.

"You." The old man in white was surprised.

Suddenly, a person appeared out of nowhere, making him tremble.

After such a brief half-familiarity, a loud roar of a dragon has already sounded. The terrifying sound wave is coming towards you, and it is extremely lethal. The roaring old man in white groaned and stepped back, before he could steady his feet.

Two flying knives had been shot, both hung with thunder talismans, and they had exploded. The dazzling lightning made his eyes black, and he stepped back three or two steps. As he stepped back, he felt that there was such a pair in the dark.

A warm big hand grasped the wrist of his left arm.

"That's right." When Wang Zhao saw this, he laughed so happily.

Wrestling! It's a technical job, and Zhao Yun has already mastered the essence.

boom!

Under his witness, the old man in white robe had close contact with the ground.

This roar is still very pleasant to the ear. The scream of the old man in white robe is very pleasant to the ear. A mouthful of old blood spurts out ten feet high. The bones in the whole body are crackling. I don’t know.

How many tendons and bones were broken.

Bang! Boom! Bang!

Zhao Yun's energy and blood surged, his waist and horse united, and he fell again three times in a row.

There is a large human-shaped pit on the ground, which was smashed by the old man in white robe.

"give it to you."

Zhao Yun let go and went straight to the old man in black robe on the other side.

He left, but Wang Fang rushed forward, armed with an iron whip, and hit the old man in white robes randomly. The old man in white robes kept whining until he was interrupted and did not stand up.

"How can someone in the true spiritual realm be so strong?"

The old man in black robe was full of shock and disbelief.

He had seen the previous scene, and saw the old man in white robe being knocked down.

Boom! Bang! Pound!

There is no need to see the picture after that, just listen to the sound.

The old man in black robe knelt faster and more crisply than the old man in white robe. He was thrown into a pile by Zhao Yun. He was depressed until he died. Being thrown all the way to death by a true spirit realm was a way of death that he had never expected. It was his escape from the world.

It’s been too long? There are more monsters in the world? Just throw them away without any secret skills?

The murder caused by the iron whip came to an end.

"Here, it's yours."

Reflecting the moonlight, the three people raised their heads and rummaged around the two old men.

"Sure enough, nothing will be a problem as long as you are here." The Eight-Character Hu smiled cheerfully.

"How did you survive?" Wang Zha looked at Zhao Yun curiously.

The Phantom Mist Forest is not a good place. There are so many top Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbhas kneeling in it. Even the weakest guy like this one is still alive and kicking. If word spreads, no one will believe it.

"Secret." Zhao Yun said seriously.

"whispering sound."

"I recently discovered a new secret technique. Would you like to take a look? It's quite powerful."

"How many lines."

Wang Zha and Mustache both came forward.

Zhao Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense, and a body-protecting Tiangang light shield supported the whole board.

After that, his two good friends went their separate ways.

"good."

Seeing that the two of them were knocked over, Zhao Yun calmed down his momentum. The body-protecting Tiangang was still very practical.

The only drawback is that it consumes too much real energy, and once used once, it cannot be used again in a short period of time. It needs to be tempered again. Only when the energy and momentum cooperate, can the explosive power be the strongest in an instant.

Wow!

Wang Zha covered his waist and stood up, looking embarrassed.

Fortunately for him, his mustache is even more embarrassing. He was whipped earlier and his head was already buzzing. After being hit like this, his whole body is not good. Not only is he powerful, but he is also very domineering.

Fortunately, Zhao Yun kept his hand.

if

With their fighting power at full strength, Mustache and Wang Zha were probably paralyzed.

As the old saying goes, if you get a new secret, it's most reliable to try it on your own family. Although it hurts a little, the picture is very eye-catching! I just like to see those two guys suffer.

"He is from the Yangtian family?"

Wang Zha shook his head and recognized that it was the body-protecting Tiangang.

The mustache shook his head, this kid couldn't possibly be from the Yangtian family.

Because it wasn't, he was shocked. Where did Zhao Yun learn the body-protecting Tiangang technique? Such secret techniques of absolute defense were only known to people from the Yangtian family in the entire Great Xia Dragon Dynasty.

But I feel relieved when I think about it.

Zhao Yun is a monster, the kind who embodies the talents of hundreds of schools of thought.

There is no such thing as a banquet in the world. The mustached bearded man carried the wine pot and handed one to each person.

After receiving the Tianling Fruit, he had to go back to retreat.

"See you next year." Zhao Yun and Wang Zha both smiled.

After half a bottle of wine was consumed, the mustache turned around with a smile, waved to the two of them, and gradually drifted away. Only one sentence came back, "If you have time, you can come to Dilong Mountain to find me, and you will be drunk."

"It's still a little sad!"

Wang Zha rubbed his eyes for a long time, but no tears came out.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes and walked north, going in circles all the way. It took too long.

Wang Zhao hurriedly followed him, as he had agreed before to go to Tianzong together.

Not long after, a big eagle shot straight into the sky, and it was Wang Zha's mount. In order to get this big eagle, he almost lost his fortune and attached two speed charms. The big eagle was still extremely fast.

During this period, Zhao Yun tried to summon Dapeng, but to no avail.

The road is long. On the map, we are very close to Tianzong, but in reality, the distance is far.

What is different from before is that there are more people heading south, most of them are dejected and tired of traveling to Tianzong, but they have not passed the test, or maybe the money that should be allocated is not given in place.

"I recognize that guy. The young master of Liuli Mountain, the third level of Xuanyang, didn't pass the test?" Walking over a mountain forest, Wang Zha pointed in the distance and saw a huge goshawk flying across the sky.

There are three old men and one young man in purple, and he is talking about the young man in purple.

Zhao Yun glanced sideways and saw that Young Master Liuli still had some integrity.

However, Tianzong recruits disciples from the entire Daxia, and only accepts 108. Without super strong foundation, special bloodline, and evil talent, it is basically impossible to be admitted. Daxia is so vast, young people

There are so many talents and the competition is fierce.

"I'm afraid there's no chance." Wang Zha said with his head downcast.

"It all depends on man."

Zhao Yun replied that he had thought about blowing the purple jade to Wang.

After much deliberation, he decided to give up. If the handsome lady Chiyan pursues him one day, Wang Zha is afraid that he will suffer.


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