When it was over, it sank to the bottom of the lake again.
After entering this lake, I realized that not only was the strong gravity terrifying, but there was also a terrifying suction force below. I didn’t know whether it was being pushed down or being sucked down.
puff!
Not far away, the head of the Rashomon clan was in the same predicament.
The scene of the mandarin ducks playing in the water is not very beautiful.
A holy son of the Tianzong and a master of the Rashomon sect, since they fell into this lake, they were like two drowning landlubbers. They fluttered wildly, emerged again and again, and sank to the bottom of the lake again and again, choking on the lake water with tears in their eyes.
.
I escape!
Zhao Yun fluttered and emerged again.
At this moment, he aimed his eyes at a rock outside the lake, switched places with it, and escaped from the lake.
boom!
After that, the master of the Rashomon Sect, who didn't know what secret method he used, jumped out forcefully, and landed with a bang. He couldn't stand firm and almost fell down. He was soaked all over. How could he be so embarrassed?
It was precisely because he was dripping wet that his clothes clung to his body, highlighting his exquisite and voluptuous figure.
When Mr. Zhao saw it, he suddenly felt a warm current in his nostrils.
"You still dare to look?"
The master of the Rashomon Sect's cheeks turned crimson, his beautiful eyes burned with flames, and his true energy surged, instantly evaporating the water stains, and slapped him with a palm from the air.
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun didn't dare to look any further, so he turned around and ran away.
Behind her, there was a thundering roar. The palm of the master of the Rashomon Sect was so domineering. A steep mountain collapsed with her palm. Every piece of gravel was filled with a strong aura, which shocked Zhao Yun's protector.
The body's true essence exploded into cracks.
"Where to go."
The master of the Rashomon Sect gave a cold scolding and waved his sleeves with sword energy.
An attack in the Tianwu Realm is naturally powerful, even if it is a group attack, but the sword energy of the Master of the Rashomon Sect is so powerful that it can destroy pieces of ancient trees. Even the hard rock walls are as fragile as
White paper, cut easily.
pound!
Sonorous!
Zhao Yun uses his soul to control the sword, flying around him, trying to escape and defend at the same time. All the sword energy that comes at him is blocked, and the clanging sound like the collision of metals is heard continuously, and bursts of bright fire are exploded. This is Zhao Yun.
, if it were an ordinary peak Ksitigarbha, he would have been chopped into pieces and rotten to pieces.
"Mutian: Waning Moon."
The head of the Rashomon Sect gave a light scolding and made seals with one hand.
Suddenly, the sky trembled, and a moon evolved. It was a broken moon, shimmering with strange colors. Wisps of moonlight, all with dreamy mood, very magical, shone on Zhao Yun, turning into a ray of light.
Extremely powerful blocking power.
"The moon that crippled your sister."
Zhao Yun cursed secretly in his heart, refined the power of the immortal, and formed the nine-word Immortal Killing Technique, which went up against the sky and destroyed the waning moon. Even the falling moonlight turned into a deep valley and spread across the sky and the earth.
It's not over yet.
After the waning moon, the sky is filled with stars.
The starlight is even weirder than the moonlight just now, and has the power of destruction. Wherever the starlight shines, all flowers, grass, and ancient trees will wither in an instant.
Zhao Yun, who was under him, was not immune. The flying immortal power and rolling true energy were destroyed on the spot, and even his martial soul became mottled.
This frightened him greatly.
He is worthy of being in the Tianwu Realm, and his means are indeed extraordinary.
However, he was not a fool. He held Long Yuan in his hand, pointed at the void, and forcibly mobilized the immortal power of Danhai. Using the Long Yuan sword body as the foundation, he extended it toward the sky. Looking from a distance, those who didn't know it might have thought he was
Is he holding a hundred-foot lightsaber?
"Give it to me. Break it."
Zhao Yun scolded coldly, and forcibly stirred it with his sword. The color of the sky was changed to lightning and thunder, and the bright stars were blown up and turned into little stars, dotted in the dark sky.
"Good on you Ji Hen."
Breaking the game one after another, even the head of the Rashomon Sect is worried
Surprised.
This boy seemed to be much stronger than she remembered. He was obviously at the peak of Ksitigarbha, but why did he have the quasi-air kunda? Also, were the strange phenomena around him the strange phenomena of blood? Even she felt palpitated after seeing it.
boom!
When she looked at it, Zhao Yun actually changed his form, into a blonde one.
"this.."
Zhao Yun was startled and a little surprised.
I was running away, but I got into this state in a daze.
Even he was confused, let alone the master of the Rashomon Sect who was chasing him. His beautiful eyes narrowed for a moment. It should be a talent inheritance in the bloodline, which can increase the combat power in a short period of time, but
This combat power bonus is too overbearing, stronger than any forbidden technique she knows.
"good."
As soon as Zhao Yun drank a sonorous drink, he was so stunned that the ground he stepped on cracked.
The golden-haired man was in unparalleled domineering condition. Every acupuncture point on his body seemed to be breathing out his original power. Every corner of his body seemed to be filled with infinite power. It was this power that gave him a great feeling.
of confidence.
Why are you so confident? Go back and fight the leader of the Rashomon clan.
In fact, he really fought back, sweeping through the golden sea of qi, showing his domineering power. Without saying a word, he attacked on the spot, with the light of the sword, the shadow of the fist and the seal of the palm. He smashed upward without any limit.
With such a strong character, I just have to say: I am the best in the world.
Man! You can’t be too confident.
If you are too confident, it will be very frustrating.
Today's Young Master Zhao is a bit overconfident, thinking that with his blond hair, he can compete with the master of the Rashomon Sect.
In fact, after he committed suicide, he seemed to have never been able to stand firm. He was slapped one after another by the master of the Rasho clan, and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south.
It's not that he doesn't have enough foundation, it's that his cultivation and strength are absolutely suppressing him.
In the realm of Ksitigarbha Realm, in this state, he is already at the peak of his combat power, and can be called the strongest among the Tianwu Realm. Unfortunately, he is facing the master of the Rashomon Sect, who is a genuine Tianwu Realm master.
Moreover, it is not an ordinary Tianwu realm.
In this situation, if he doesn't get hammered, who will get hammered?
"This is the Ksitigarbha realm?"
The master of the Rashomon Sect was shocked.
As a self-confessed Tianwu, this was the first time she fought so hard in the Ksitigarbha realm. I don’t know if that little thing had taken gunpowder or chicken blood. He was like a little strong man who could not be defeated no matter how hard he tried.
.
"Is this the Tianwu realm?"
Zhao Yunzhi's state of mind was also in great turmoil. Even with his strongest combat power since he started practicing martial arts, he could not shake the master of the Luosheng Sect. The Tianwu Realm was indeed not something he could defeat.
"Can't beat it."
I don’t know which round it was, but Mr. Zhao got cold feet and ran away again.
Whoosh!
The leader of the Rashomon clan was as fast as a thunderbolt and kept chasing after him.
Boom! Bang!
The dim cloud valley became unquiet.
Zhao Yun fled all the way, while the leader of the Rashomon Sect chased and fought all the way. The two of them fought and walked away. The roar shook the sky and the earth, and the whole valley was in a mess because of the two of them.
"It's so lively inside!"
Outside the valley, all the old guys pricked up their ears.
"It's the fluctuation of the war."
"Who is that kid fighting with?"
"Is it possible that there is still a terrifying existence hidden in the valley?
Everyone murmured, wanting to rush in to help the battle.
Think about it and give up.
They are all dragsters, and they will cause chaos if they enter.
Shh!
While he was talking, the sky hissed.
When everyone heard this, they all held their breath and breath, and seemed to be aware of it. They all looked to one side. Deep in the hazy clouds, there seemed to be a rustling sound, and someone was coming this way.
"spread."
The sky waved its hand, and the first one disappeared into the darkness.
Everyone was not idle either. They each found a hiding place and waited quietly for the person to come.
Under their gaze, a man in black robes walked out of the mist.
Maybe the night was too dark, maybe the other party was covering it too tightly, so Cang Qiong and the others couldn't see clearly. They only knew that his aura was weird, or that he had no aura at all. He was obviously a quasi-tian cultivator, but there was no trace of his true energy.
disclose.
The man in black robe stopped.
He stood like a statue in front of Yunyou Valley, motionless, only looking at the stone tablet quietly.
For a long time, no movement was seen from him.
"Take it."
There was a cold cry from the sky.
When the man in black robe heard this, he hurriedly ran away.
"Where to run."
The seniors shouted loudly and cheered loudly. They all jumped out and used the ban at the same moment. The man in black robe who had just been able to escape a step or two was suppressed on the spot.
"Come."
"Let grandpa take a look at which family it belongs to."
The great elder of the Demon Palace waved his hands and unveiled the cover of the man in black robe.
He was a middle-aged man with disheveled hair. Even after his black robe was torn off, half of his face was still covered by the loose hair. Moreover, this man was quick and speechless from beginning to end. He was suppressed in this way and his expression did not change. He looked dull.
His eyes were also empty, like a puppet.
However, there is no doubt that he is alive.
It was obvious that someone had taken control of his mind.
"Mysterious One?"
Qiang Qiong frowned and pulled open the clothes on his chest with one hand, only to see a black curse pattern carved on this man's chest.
Everyone narrowed their eyes and saw that the shape and condition of this person were exactly the same as the mysterious one mentioned by Zhao Yun. The curse pattern on his chest was a good example.
"You look so familiar!"
The third elder of the Demon Family stretched out his hand and pushed aside the hair that covered half of the face of the man in black robe so that he could see his whole face clearly.
Upon seeing this, most of the people in the audience were surprised, "Xiao Hun?"
"Who is Xiao Hun?" the sixth elder of the Bai family asked in a low voice.
"Former Commander of the Sixth Battalion of the Suppressing Demon Division." The person who replied was Dao Wuhen. He also used to belong to the Suppressing Demon Division. How could he not recognize the reason? The inheritors of the Demon Realm who were once the sworn enemies of the Suppressing Demon Division also recognize it. Among them,
There are quite a few of them, and have you ever fought with them?
"I heard that he has disappeared for more than ten years."
"I never imagined that I would still be alive and become a mysterious person."
Everyone surrounded Xiao Hun, scanning up and down, left and right, they had only heard of the mysterious person, and this was the first time they saw it. It really lived up to the word mysterious, no matter where they looked, there was something weird about it.
"It's really evil."
Qianqiong is the most dedicated and stands at the front.
He is a studious master and likes to do research. He goes back and forth around Xiaohun, and his hands are particularly dishonest. He pinches Xiaohun's body here and there. This mysterious person is interesting.
After studying for most of the night, I still can't find the reason.
"The person who cast the spell is really a genius."
The third elder of the Demon Palace took a deep breath and spoke with great emphasis.
No one present refuted this statement.
How many people have been deceived by a dark curse.
"I heard from Zhao Yun that the person who cast the curse was Gui Ming?"
"If the Tianwu Realm doesn't respect martial ethics, who can escape it?"
"When Gui Ming returns, Daxia will be very lively."
The elders are also very interesting. You and I don't stop each word. Every time you say the last sentence, I will be in the flute.
A sealing talisman was affixed all over his body.
Keep it sealed.
Sealed for safety.
I'm afraid of this mysterious person wandering around in the middle of the night.
When Mr. Zhao comes out, take him back to Qianqiu City and study it carefully.
Speaking of Mr. Zhao, everyone gathered in front of the valley again.
The roar of the battle has not yet been extinguished and has already resounded through most of the night.
Everyone who heard such a big movement was wary because they were worried about Zhao Yun.
Speaking of Mr. Zhao, he is indeed in a sorry state.
After all, he was facing a genuine Tianwu realm.
After being hunted by the Tianwu Realm for so long, he is still alive. He is already proud of the world.
boom!
The master of the Rashomon Sect came again and hit the ground with a loud bang.
She held up a sword light, destroying everything as usual.
Buzz!
Zhao Yun holds Long Yuan in his hand and holds the horizontal sword in front of him.
The sword light arrived shortly after and hit Long Yuan's sword impartially. Long Yuan was brave enough to withstand the blow. Zhao Yun, on the other hand, was so shocked that he coughed up blood and rolled over, his arm bones cracking with thunder.
Alas, like a big sandbag, it fell into a peach blossom forest.
This peach blossom forest is a bit strange.
Look at the peach blossoms on the trees, they are all bright red, as if they have been dyed with blood. In addition, the clouds and mist in the forest are also bright red, and they also have a kind of fragrance.
The master of the Rashomon Sect arrived shortly after and swung his sword to kill him.
"It's not over?"
Zhao Yun cursed and was beaten all the way. He was very angry.
It's okay if he doesn't scold him, but if he scolds him like this, the master of Rashomon will hit him even harder.
Boom! Bang!
The roar started again, and the peach forest was in chaos.
If there were any outsiders here, they would definitely notice subtle changes.
What a subtle change! The power of the two people was actually weakening little by little. Both Zhao Yun and the master of the Luosheng Sect seemed a little confused. Their consciousness began to become blurred, and even their attacks were completely inaccurate.
Even the secret method has lost its intended meaning.
Well.!
Zhao Yun groaned and became abnormal. His normally clear mind was now gradually becoming dizzy, like a drunken man who was swaying.
Well.!
Look at the person opposite, the same is true. He can't stand firmly. Zhao Yun is confused, but she is also in a dream.
This is how the two of them feel at the moment.
"Bliss San?"
Master Luo Sheng's eyes were distracted, looking at the bright red clouds and mist flying in the forest.
This is the cloud of confusion and love, which is of a very high level, so high that even she can't resolve it.
"I.Fuck your grandma."
Zhao Yun roared, seemingly seeing the clues.
However, there is no use in seeing it. The origin of blood and the immortal power of true essence are all ineffective in front of this person. Even if his will is as firm as his, his mind is lost and confused, and he is about to collapse.
The most primitive desire is being awakened bit by bit.
Well.!
The leader of the Rashomon Sect was not much better. His mind was confused, as if he was in a trance and hazy in an illusion. He could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion. His eyes were as clear as water, and this time they were also rippling with spring.
Her charming feminine fragrance is like a kind of poison.
His strong energy and blood seemed to be a kind of curse.
Same-sex repels.
Opposites attract.
The most primitive desire made them forget everything.
The clouds and mist became more dreamy, gradually blurring the figures of the two people.
Accompanied by a woman's charming moan, the night clouds and mist became dreamy and hazy again, slowly falling like a curtain beside the bed.