After sweeping the battlefield, Zhao Yun turned and left.
During this period, he swallowed pills and spiritual fluids more than once. Now, it is no longer the same as usual. Previously, there was a clone in the earth's spiritual veins, which could continuously transmit the essence. Now that clone is gone, no matter how hard it is, it will consume his own true energy.
, so many spells, I can’t hold it anymore.
Yaya!
In the sea of pills, the little unicorn kept screaming.
They have the same mind, and Zhao Yun knows the meaning.
The little guy wanted to help him fight.
However, unless it is absolutely necessary, he cannot use Qilin Transformation. If there is too much movement, his identity will be exposed. The Southern Territory is not as good as Daxia, and they don't have the same martial ethics. Thirty quasi-heaven realms can't protect him.
boom!
Suddenly, I saw huge waves ahead.
Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, that was not the waves in the sea, but the secret method of water escape. Such a big wave, which ordinary people cannot use, must be the work of the Quasi-Heaven Realm. One blow can kill the Ksitigarbha Realm.
Whoosh!
When he looked, a man escaped from the waves.
It was a woman with a head of blue hair, which was particularly loud in the moonlight. The strands of hair were dyed with brilliance, creating a dreamlike artistic conception.
"is her?"
When Zhao Yun saw him, he wanted to run away.
That was a blue-haired woman whom he had seen at the ruins of the Demon Realm. In order to grab the immortal halberd, she even took off her clothes. He really didn't know that she was a woman at that time, but he only found out after she took off her clothes.
Unexpectedly, we met here again.
Just say it! Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Southern Region.
For example, the blue-haired woman is a talented person, and her bloodline is not ordinary domineering. She still remembers that night, in a world of ice and snow, which almost turned him into a popsicle. Thinking about it now, it is still a bit cold.
"Hunted."
Zhao Yun murmured and looked at the blue-haired woman. Her delicate body was covered with blood, and she was covering her bleeding arm with one hand. She was stumbling as she ran away. She must have been seriously injured. She might fall down at any moment.
His guess was not bad.
Looking behind the blue-haired woman, a figure filled the sky with evil energy.
He is a blood-haired young man. Although he looks like a young man, he is actually an old guy. He is in the quasi-heaven realm. He also has a special bloodline. He is chasing the blue-haired woman because he wants her origin.
Zhao Yun didn't think much and killed him.
Not nosy.
The blue-haired woman has a good relationship with him.
That night, when Tian Yu was escaping with him on his back, the blue-haired woman had come to his rescue. When he was exhausted from fighting, the blue-haired woman had also given him a helping hand. Now that he was being hunted, how could he just stand by and watch.
"Where can you escape to?"
The young man in blood-clothed clothes smiled quietly, then raised his hand and slashed with sword energy.
The blue-haired woman forced herself to stand firm and held a sword in front of her, but she did not block the opponent's sword energy. It was not that she could not block it, but that she was too seriously injured and could not use much fighting power in this state.
seal up!
Before she could settle down, she felt restrained.
It was the blood-clothed young man's seal that sealed her in mid-air, letting her true energy roll around, to no avail. So what if her bloodline was domineering. After a life-and-death battle and being hunted down again, she was already at the end of her strength.
"Your bloodline belongs to me."
The young man in blood-clothed smiles sinisterly, revealing his white teeth.
He stretched out his big hand in the air, his eyes were as hot as a torch, not only greedy, but also lustful and evil. He was an old man who loved beauty, but the blue-haired woman had a peerless face.
The blue-haired woman coughed up blood and was exhausted.
At this moment, his consciousness was quite blurred.
I have fled all the way, but I cannot escape death today.
When she was dying, a silhouette suddenly flashed through her mind. It was a gangster who took off her clothes in the Demon Realm. It was also a murderous god who slaughtered a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"Why do I think of you?
"
The blue-haired woman was in a trance and smiled inexplicably.
There was a roar, and the hand of the blood-haired young man arrived, like a devil's claw, trying to drag her into hell. She lowered her arm, and a spell flashed in her arms, which was a suicide spell.
However, at this moment, a golden figure descended from the sky with overwhelming momentum, shattering the seal and destroying the protruding hand with one punch. The young man in blood-clothed clothes was also shocked and recoiled with a groan.
The blue-haired woman was startled.
This back view was very familiar to her, as if she had seen it before somewhere.
Where have I seen it? I saw it in the Demon Realm.
Just now, was this silhouette still dancing in her mind?
It was precisely because she recognized it that she felt dizzy, thinking whatever she wanted, was it so magical?
But having said that, the rogue hero's gesture of saving the beauty is still very handsome.
boom!
Opposite him, the blood-haired young man froze in an instant.
Zhao Yun also stood firm, full of strength.
"You are young, don't want to practice Taoism, and want to learn from heroes to save beauty?" The blood-haired young man said with a smile, not angry at all. He was really lucky tonight, someone who is not afraid of death really gave him money!
"You're so old, why don't you show shame?" Zhao Yun retorted.
"Such a smart mouth." The blood-haired young man sneered, stepped forward in three or two steps, and killed Zhao Yun like a ghost. He grabbed Zhao Yun's neck with one hand. Seeing that this guy was very unhappy, he took him back and tortured him.
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun didn't give up and went up against the wind.
oops?
The blood-haired young man raised his eyebrows.
This little thing is not slow! He can actually keep up with him.
Not only was Zhao Yun not slow, but he was also very fierce in fighting. The blood-haired young man used his hand to expose the flaw, and he found the opening and inserted a needle, and hit him firmly on the chest with a mountain-shaking fist.
This punch was enough to make the bloody young man feel uncomfortable.
underestimated Zhao
Yun, this old blood spits out his domineering attitude.
The blue-haired woman raised her eyes to see the blood-haired young man flip out. Looking at that guy's expression, he knew it was very painful. The Holy Son of Tianzong was not an ordinary Ksitigarbha realm. He punched him and his sternum was broken!
It's a good thing he's not in the unicorn state, otherwise, he would have disabled you with just one punch.
Indeed, this punch was very painful.
The blood-haired young man spurted blood, his eyes full of horror.
Only one Ksitigarbha realm is so powerful?
I've seen the blood-haired young man, and the blue-haired woman looked at Zhao Yun again. What's wrong with me? Just give me a stab!
What responded to her was Zhao Yun's sonorous word: Explosion.
In the previous punch, he also gave people a few explosive talismans.
It exploded immediately. The blood-haired young man who had not settled down yet was blasted into the sky by several explosive symbols on the spot. Half of his body was broken with blood and bones, and a bloody arm fell from the sky.
stupid.
The blood-haired young man looked confused.
Was I blown up by an explosion talisman? I have an explosion-proof talisman on me!
"In the next life, you should have some face."
Zhao Yun drew his sword, and it was just the right time to finish the attack at this moment.
What he said made the blue-haired woman want to laugh, and she also wanted to have some shame. Do you know what shame is? Taking off people's clothes when fighting. What kind of bad habit is this? Can normal people do such things?
puff!
Blood suddenly appeared.
The blood-haired young man's head was cut off by Zhao Yun's sword. He was so confused that he died. What a killing! Against a small martial arts cultivator, his quasi-heaven realm was actually killed. Is this justified?
?
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun had quick eyes and quick hands, so he took in the blood-haired young man.
At this point, he sheathed his sword and turned around, without taking off his mask, to do a good deed! It is best not to leave your name, especially for an acquaintance, how embarrassing it would be to be recognized! That night was really a misunderstanding.