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Chapter 912 The battle between two eras

 Huh?

Hong Yuan stood firm, but his brows furrowed slightly.

He looked at Zhao Yun, at Wang Yang, and then at the Blood Lord.

What kind of situation is this?

Ji Hen! He certainly recognized that a disciple of Tianzong was once a candidate for the other half of the Nine-Tails host. Unexpectedly, now he is in the quasi-heaven realm. This talent is so scary.

As for Wang Yang, he also heard a little about it.

He had seen a portrait of the Holy Son from the Demon Cave, and he was actually in the quasi-heaven realm.

During the time he left, did the younger generation rise up?

The most terrifying thing is the man in blood robe, Tianwu realm? No, he should be a quasi-immortal, but he still has the background of Tianwu level. Looking at his blood and origin, he is a blood demon? Looking at his appearance and truth, he is in the legend

The Blood Lord?

If that's the case, that's really scary.

How could this ruthless man from eight thousand years ago still be alive?

How can I say that he is the best in the world today? His vision is very high, and he can see the clues with just a few glances.

However, he didn't fully understand what the occasion was now.

"Senior, long time no see." Zhao Yun spoke first.

"What are you...?" Hong Yuan glanced at Zhao Yun.

"Obviously, I was beaten." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

There is nothing wrong with this, he beat up Wang Yang, and the Blood Lord beat him up.

Hong Yuan frowned, one quasi-immortal hit another quasi-celestial being, the legendary blood lord bullied the small with the big one, how ungrateful was he of martial ethics.

Of course, this also proves Ji Hen's extraordinaryness from the side.

The last quasi-immortal actually still has life. It seems that a new generation has really risen.

"Your Majesty, he is Hong Yuan of the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty."

Zhao Yun and Hong Yuan were chatting, and Wang Yang would not be idle. He was afraid that the Blood Lord would not recognize him, so he hurriedly reminded him, and the implication of his words was obvious. If Ji Hen wants to be killed, Daxia Hongyuan will also be killed to avoid causing trouble.

But we can't let them go.

The Blood Lord said nothing, only the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at Daxia Hongyuan with a smile.

There is no need for Wang Yang to tell him, he can recognize it, no need for Wang Yang to remind him, he will not let go of Hong Yuan and Ji Hen today. He also likes that boy's immortal power and bloodline very much?

Hongyuan frowned again.

To be honest, being stared at by the Blood Lord was quite depressing.

Although the Blood Lord only has Tianwu level background, his quasi-immortal cultivation is genuine.

He knows better than anyone how powerful the quasi-immortal is.

Because he has been to this level before.

Otherwise, he would not be called number one in the world.

But what! Something went wrong with his skills and bloodline, and he fell from the quasi-immortal level back to the Tianwu realm.

The hidden wounds in his body were caused at that time.

"Walk."

Hong Yuan said lightly to Zhao Yun.

The Blood Lord is so powerful and terrifying that he thinks he can't defeat him.

With Ji Hen gone, he would have no worries and could fight with peace of mind.

Mr. Zhao was honest enough. He turned around and ran away. It was not because he was cowardly or unloyal, but because he was indeed a burden now. If he stayed here any longer, he would only add to the burden on Hongyuan disciples.

It is better to escape early.

But, he won't go far.

When Hong Yuan and the Blood Lord fought until both were injured, he didn't mind killing him back and causing a catastrophe. He didn't mind the Blood Lord being struck by lightning. Even if he couldn't kill the Blood Lord, he would still be severely injured.

By then, he and Hong Yuan may not be able to destroy the Blood Lord by joining forces.

As for Wang Yang, he seems to have lost his health and will not be able to use much combat power in a short period of time.

"Can you leave?"

The Blood Lord stepped across the void in one step, appeared like a ghost, and covered the world with one palm.

Hong Yuan was not slow either. He stood in front of Zhao Yun like a thundering giant, condensing a sword with the origin of his blood.

With his sword energy, he forcibly split open the big hand that covered the sky. The Blood Lord raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at it. This contemporary number one still had some moral skills.

In this way, he no longer hides or hides.

In just a moment, his aura climbed to another level, as if some kind of restriction had been lifted, and he completely released his quasi-immortal cultivation and meaning. The terrifying pressure caused the sky to shake, and mountains collapsed due to it.

In addition, it is an ancient vision, with bones piled up into mountains, blood flowing into rivers, rolling demons, carrying countless resentful spirits, wailing loudly, the scalp of those who watch is numb, and the hearts of those who listen are trembling.

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"Is this his true strength?"

Zhao Yun murmured, causing huge waves in his mind.

It was he who underestimated the Blood Lord. His previous fights with him were just petty fights, but now he is really fighting.

At this point, he is just a quasi-immortal with Tianwu level background.

If he were a true quasi-immortal, how powerful he would be.

It turns out that there is such a big gap between quasi-tian and quasi-immortal.

"Since I woke up, you are the first person who asked me to use my full strength." The Blood Lord's bloody hair was floating, and he twisted his neck happily. The power of the quasi-immortal made him extremely excited. When he smelled the blood, he became even more excited.

Violent, a pair of dead and deep eyes, bright red and bleeding.

His few words were still like thunder, making the sky explode with tremors.

Not to mention Wang Yang, even Zhao Yun was shocked to the point of vomiting blood.

"This junior is honored to be favored by the Blood Lord."

Hong Yuan was not afraid, and his momentum was also rising. He opened a terrible forbidden method and carved an ancient rune between his eyebrows. His hair was originally white, and his hair was black like a waterfall in an instant. His eyes were originally turbid and dim, but this time they were already

As deep as the vast starry sky.

Since it is a forbidden law, it requires a heavy price.

He has spent his lifespan and forcibly increased his combat power. His power has soared, and he is showing signs of becoming a quasi-immortal.

But he couldn't enter the quasi-immortal realm.

As long as the hidden injury is still there, he will never be able to reach the fairyland again in his life. Since he cannot reach the quasi-immortal, he will not be able to defeat the Blood Lord.

He is self-aware of this.

"Walk."

Hong Yuan left a word and then attacked the Blood Lord, with a sword beam destroying everything.

The Blood Lord laughed playfully, and used his hand to form a demonic evil spirit into a sword energy, which cut off Hong Yuan's sword light. The terrifying sword energy had aftermath, and cut out a bloody gully in Hong Yuan's chest.

At the same moment, he transformed into a black claw and probed towards Zhao Yun from a distance.

Zheng!

Hongyuan arrived and struck out with another sword, forcibly cutting off the devil's claws.

His attack bought time for Zhao Yun to escape, and he escaped from the forest in a few steps.

"court death."

The Blood Lord snorted coldly. Hong Yuan had done bad things to him twice, which seemed to have offended him.

The quasi-immortal was furious, the sky and the earth changed color, and the black evil spirits surged, turning into a sea of ​​demons, swallowing up the heaven and the earth.

Hongyuan sacrificed his lifespan again, and based on his bloodline origin, he formed a sea of ​​immortals, which withstood the sea of ​​demons. However, in just a moment, the sea of ​​​​immortals collapsed and was swallowed up piece by piece by the sea of ​​demons.

Even he was knocked back by the terrifying power.

Without waiting for the body to stabilize, the Blood Lord came to kill him. With a finger of ghostly light, it pierced his chest. Bone fragments stained with blood burst out, which was very frightening.

Roar!

Then a dragon roar resounded throughout the night.

Hong Yuan was also familiar with the secret method of wagging the dragon's tail. After receiving a finger from the Blood Lord, he used this secret technique and threw the Blood Lord over. It didn't matter if he threw it away. The Blood Lord was completely furious, and a sea of ​​demonic blood poured down from the sky.

"Come."

Hongyuan's fighting spirit was unparalleled and he stepped forward with his sword in hand.

He is the ancestor of Daxia,

There is no reason to retreat. Even if you risk your life, you must fight for a way out for future generations.

Zhao Yun once looked back and felt moved.

Today's Hongyuan is just like Yang Xuanzong that day, he is really protecting him from the wind and rain.

When he closed his eyes, he escaped from that world.

Behind him, the rumbling sound shook the sky. A Great Xia ancestor, a blood demon king, a Tianwu peak, and a broken quasi-immortal were fighting. The sky was shattering and the earth was shattered. The dark forest was razed to the ground, and the steep mountains collapsed one after another.

, the violent evil spirit flew wantonly, the terrifying sword light intertwined and collided with each other, creating pieces of fire, and the meaning of annihilation spread across the world.

It is not difficult to see that Hongyuan was completely defeated and was bleeding frequently.

He is not an ordinary Tianwu, a blood lord, nor an ordinary quasi-immortal.

He is respected by the world as the best in the world, but the Blood Lord was also a symbol of an era eight thousand years ago. If the Immortal Demon Lord had not risen against the sky, he would have been the best in all eternity.

Therefore, they represent two eras.

However, if you are missing half a realm, you are missing a whole world.

"Hold on."

Zhao Yun has settled down, hiding on the top of a mountain, looking out from the air. He is waiting. When Hongyuan severely injures the Blood Lord, he will not hesitate to open the heavenly tribulation and let the Blood Lord see the power of heaven's punishment.

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Um?

While he was looking, he suddenly saw a embarrassed figure.

It was Wang Yang who couldn't bear the aftermath of the battle, so he rolled and crawled out and was no longer human.

"Still want to run?"

Zhao Yun sneered, raised his sword and chased after Wang Yang. Today was a good opportunity. Hongyuan restrained the Blood Lord, and it didn't take long. Give him some time to send Wang Yang back to his hometown.

Wang Yang was unaware of the secrets he hid.

Just because Wang Yang didn't notice it doesn't mean that the Black Abyss Demonic Dragon didn't notice it.

"He's coming after him."

The Black Abyss Demonic Dragon gave Wang Yang a warning with a cold scolding.

Wang Yang's expression suddenly changed after hearing this.

He thought too simply and thought that Ji Hen had escaped. He never thought that the guy would come back and kill him again.

Thinking of this, he made a sharp turn and wanted to go back to seek the protection of the Blood Lord.

It's a pity that he can't make it through.

The battle between the Blood Lord and Hong Yuan was too loud, and the aftermath was too terrifying. If you set foot in that world arbitrarily, you will definitely be threatened. If you insist on going up, it is not impossible, but you have to be prepared to lose your life.

"Damn."

He was fierce and sacrificed his life to increase his speed.

He was as fast as a giant, and Mr. Zhao was not slow either. He also used secret techniques to strengthen his movements, so he had to kill Wang Yang in the shortest possible time. After that, he would come back to help Hong Yuan in the battle.

Whizzing!

The two of them crossed the Tianhe River one after another and headed straight to the west.

Wang Yang fled all the way, while Zhao Yun chased and fought all the way behind him. He chopped Wang Yang alive more than once, but Wang Yang's body was reshaped more than once, all because of the magic light given to Wang Yang by the Blood Lord.

, can actually maintain the immortal demon body technique to the best of its ability.

However, that magic light does not always exist. Every time you use it, you lose it.

When the magic light is exhausted, the Immortal Demonic Body Art will be unable to reshape the body in a short period of time. You must know that Wang Yang's true energy and strength have been exhausted and cannot sustain the operation of the Indestructible Demonic Body Art.

"Your Majesty, save me."

Wang Yang screamed the same cry for help all the way.

Unfortunately, there was no reply from the Blood Lord. Maybe it was because the distance was too far, or perhaps Hongyuan's attack was too fierce, and he was able to contain the Blood Lord. Either way, it was good news for Zhao Yun.

Without Blood Lord's intervention, no one could save Wang Yang today.

Whizzing!

Zhao Yun was transforming into a clone all the way and running to all directions.

The clones are roughly divided into two groups, one group is looking for Liu Ruxin, and the other group is carving the reverse summoning array.

Ahead, there is a lush green area with lush vegetation.

It should be an oasis, and you can smell the surging vitality from a long distance away.

However, when the two of them stepped in, the scene was completely different. From a distance, it looked like an oasis, but when they really walked in, they realized that it was an endless desert. As soon as they entered, they saw yellow sand flying around, and there were no flowers or plants.

, there is no vegetation, the whole area is barren, it can be said that there is no grass growing.

Wang Yang just wanted to escape and didn't realize it.

Zhao Yun, who was chasing him with a sword, frowned slightly.

How can a good oasis be a desert? There is no end in sight even if you look as far as you can.

The strange thing is that this desert is not on the map.

What's even weirder is that this desert seems to be flowing, like a river or sea.

If Black Mystery and White Mystery are here, the door will definitely be clear.

Because they were trapped in this desert back then.

There are also Qingqiong and others in this desert, gathering together and cursing at the moment?

"Your Majesty, save me."

Wang Yang's howling continued frequently.

The expression of the Black Abyss Demonic Dragon in his body was very ugly. Firstly, it was because Wang Yang was being hunted; secondly, this desert was really weird, and if you entered it, you might not be able to get out.

"You idiot."

The Black Abyss Demonic Dragon's secret curse can only be heard by it. It has no choice but to go here. At this moment, even if the owner wants to save him, he may not be able to find Wang Yang, because this desert is always there.

Not only that, but also isolated from the outside world.

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded suddenly, and a sword energy struck from behind.

Zhao Yun caught up and knocked Wang Yang out with a sword.

This time, Wang Yang's body was not reshaped because the Blood Lord's demonic light had been exhausted in the previous moment, and the so-called Immortal Demonic Body Technique had become ineffective within a certain period of time due to the depletion of Wang Yang's true essence and power.

puff!

Wang Yang spurted blood and stumbled back, his eyes full of fear.

Zhao Yun was holding a blood sword in hand and approaching step by step. Perhaps his killing intent was so strong that even the flying yellow sand turned into ice slag. His words were also cold and scary, "Brother Wang, our grudges between you and me will not be resolved today."

It’s time to come to an end.”

Wang Yang's eyes widened when he heard the words "Brother Wang".

Just because Zhao Yun did not deliberately conceal his tone when he said this, he said it using his identity as Zhao Yun.

Obviously, Wang Yang seemed to have heard it.

Even though he heard it, he still couldn't believe it. His scarlet eyes were fixed on Zhao Yun, and the roar that followed was a roar from the deepest part of his soul, "Who are you?"

"Killing my tribe and nearly killing my life several times, who do you think I am?" Zhao Yun said calmly, and as he finished speaking, the faceless human skin on his face fell off, revealing his true face.

"you.."

Wang Yang took a step back, his eyes were prominent, and now his pupils were constricted.

He didn't believe it and couldn't believe it.

Ji Hen of Tianzong turned out to be Wangu Zhao Yun.

No wonder he felt familiar with Ji Hen when he first saw him.

No wonder Ji Hen always had trouble getting along with him. In the end, he turned out to be an old enemy. As an old enemy, he had to admire Zhao Yun's courage. The Purple-clothed Marquis was arresting him all over the world, but he still dared to sneak into the Tianzong.

"eye for eye."

Zhao Yun finally waved his sword, saying that the blood debt must be paid with blood, not only for the Zhao family, but also for Chu Wushuang.

Wu Shuang died tragically, and Wang Yang also had a share.

However, before he dropped his sword, he heard the resounding sound of a Buddha.

"Donor, in the pure land of Buddhism, do not kill any living being."


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