In the barren mountains and ridges, there are crowds of human figures.
A quick glance revealed that they were the Rashomon assassins, led by Ghost Faced Yama. Whether it was due to their skin color or because it was too dark, the faces of these Tianzi assassins were extremely dark.
They came out in the middle of the night, not just for sightseeing.
They came out in the middle of the night to ask for money from someone.
The Southern Territory team has done several jobs, but has not received any commission yet. They wanted to find the master of the Rasho Sect, but the master was imprisoned. After thinking about it, everyone decided that it would be better to talk to the Holy Son of Tianzong.
"Tell me why the sect master was imprisoned."
"I heard that the sect master is pregnant and has been locked up by the old sect master."
"Pregnant?"
Who said killers are taciturn, but these old guys just gossiped and chatted while walking. Those who knew they were a group of old assassins, but those who didn't, thought they were a group of storytellers.
Zhao Yun appeared again, already at the top of a mountain.
At this moment, he was looking into the distance with a telescope.
As far as the eye can see, there is a sea-like forest, bathed in moonlight and shrouded in clouds and mist. What is strange is that the color of the clouds and mist is scarlet, as if it is covered with a blood-colored cloud curtain.
That is the Bloody Forest.
This is one of the three forbidden areas in Daxia.
Zhao Yun came here not just for sightseeing, but to inquire about the situation. The Demon Family had information that they had seen Yin Ming coming and going here. If his guess was true, Yin Zhou and the others were hiding inside.
He only dared to peek and didn't dare to go in for a stroll.
The name of the forbidden area is not for nothing.
Like ghosts in the mountain caves, like fallen immortals in the sea of clouds, which one is not extremely dangerous.
Being as famous as these two forbidden areas, the Bloody Nether Forest will not be weak any more. You can't get into it unless you have to.
Woohoo.!
The wind was strong at night, making a whining sound, like a ghost wailing.
Otherwise, it is a forbidden area. Even though it is so far away, there is still a cool breeze. I looked at it for most of the night, but I didn't see a single person. This forbidden area has a terrible reputation, so no one can take a stroll here.
"The Queen can be found
Already."
While he was watching, Zhao Yun suddenly heard a word in his ear.
It was the voice of the sky, transmitted to him through his clone.
"We have found it." Zhao Yun replied casually.
"Does she have a clear will?" Cang Qiong asked hurriedly.
"Of course not. The Demon King said he has a way to crack it." Zhao Yun said, turned around and went down the mountain.
He climbed to a higher mountain and looked down.
Unfortunately, all that could be seen was a bloody cloud that covered the entire forbidden area.
"Where are you now?" Qianqiong asked again.
Zhao Yun did not answer, but narrowed his eyes tightly, staring at the Bloody Forest.
Just a moment ago, a figure jumped out from inside, like a ghost. Although it was very fast and well hidden, it was impossible to escape his prying eyes. It was definitely a person.
Without thinking much, he followed secretly.
The man was covered in black robes and walked through the darkness like a ghost.
Zhao Yun followed closely all the way, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper as he looked.
The man in black robe seemed to be unconscious and seemed to be a mysterious being.
In this way, he was even more convinced of his previous guess that Yin Zhou was definitely the caster of the spell, and he was definitely hiding in the Bloody Forest. Besides him, there must be Yin Ming, Zi Yihou and the evil handsome lady.
Maybe, there is also a huge army of mystics.
Um?
Walking to a mountain forest, Zhao Yun suddenly stopped himself.
When we got here, there was no trace of the man in black robe, as if he had disappeared from the world.
Zheng!
While he was looking for it, he suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.
Then, there was a harsh sword sound, followed by a bloody sword energy.
Without thinking much, he climbed to the sky in one step.
Even so, he was still affected by the murderous intent of the sword, and his left shoulder was scratched
A sword mark appeared.
"get out."
Zhao Yun snorted coldly, and covered the darkness with a big Luotian hand.
The man in black robe was forced out on the spot, and as he expected, he was a mysterious person.
Moreover, he is also a Tianwu-level Mystic. Although he cannot see the honor clearly, he can see the other person's eyes, which are dull and hollow, without human emotion.
"Blood-clothed Ancestor."
Zhao Yun's eyes flickered for a moment, and he recognized who it was.
Earlier in Yunyou Valley, this old guy almost killed him and the leader of the Rashomon Sect.
boom!
The blood-clothed ancestor was speechless and slapped a palm from the air. .??.
Zhao Yun did not give up, and struck out with an unparalleled punch that could only cause the blood-clothed ancestor's hand bones to explode.
At this point, a strange light shone in the dull eyes of the blood-clothed ancestor. It must be the caster of the spell. When he peeked through him and saw that it was Zhao Yun, he couldn't help but reveal a strange smile.
When Zhao Yun saw this, he was in a trance for a moment.
It must be an illusion that disturbed his state of mind.
When the Qingming returned, the blood-clothed ancestor had already moved closer and thrust his palm towards him. In his palm, there was an ancient rune engraved on it, and there were secret lines flowing between the palm fingers, which should be a sealing method.
Zhao Yun tapped his toes on the ground and flew away.
The blood-clothed ancestor smiled sinisterly again, and a white light shot out from his eyes.
puff!
Zhao Yun was caught off guard and was hit on the spot, with a gully cut out of his chest.
This wound was very strange, with a white light lingering around it, which completely destroyed his energy.
What's even more mysterious is that the regenerative power of the Ten Thousand Techniques of Immortality cannot heal this scar.
boom!
The blood-clothed ancestor came again and slapped the ground with his palm.
The earth then trembled, and a vortex evolved.
Zhao Yun wanted to leave, but the vortex was so powerful that he was pulled in.
"The Law of Space."
Zhao Yun understood the mystery at a glance, and this vortex connected the space.
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seal up!
The blood-clothed ancestor smiled faintly and made a seal with one hand.
The spinning black vortex shrank as he spoke.
"Block me?"
Zhao Yun gave a sonorous drink and instantly killed him.
The bloody light that followed was not only scarlet but also dazzling. He removed the blood-clothed ancestor's head on the spot, rolling down from his body like a big watermelon, with blood spurting out from his neck.
Zhao Yun put away his sword and stepped forward to study it.
However, as he approached, he saw the blood-clothed ancestor's body trembling.
At the same moment, streaks of white light burst out from the blood-clothed ancestor's body. They looked bright, but were actually cold and dead. Each streak carried the power of annihilation, and Zhao Yun almost broke up on the spot.
Zhao Yun coughed up blood and rolled all the way out.
He was constantly amazed. He was obviously a mysterious being, and his head was cut off, but he could still move? And what kind of power was that white light? The scars it caused could not be healed by the longevity formula.
It was he who underestimated the spell caster.
It was also he who underestimated this mysterious person.
If you weren't careless, you wouldn't be caught off guard by Yin.
Zheng!
Before he could fall, the headless blood-clothed ancestor stabbed him with his sword.
The tip of the sword is filled with white light, and the power of the sword is unparalleled.
With a thought in Zhao Yun's mind, the sky thunder and the black and yellow energy left his body at the same moment. The sky thunder turned into sword light, and the black and yellow energy condensed into sword energy. He slashed out left and right, forcibly driving away the blood-clothed ancestor.
After getting a chance to breathe, Zhao Yun landed safely.
Seeing his true essence and immortal power surging, the golden light in his eyes was as hot as fire.
After suffering such a big loss, he was very angry.
Moon God took the time to take a look and wanted to say something to Zhao Yun:
Stop wandering, let’s go! If you don’t go, you won’t be able to leave.