Whoosh! Whoosh!

Taking advantage of the moonlight, the two set off on the road again.

The atmosphere is a bit awkward.

Zhao Yun is okay, he is refining his body while walking fast, and he is enlightened while refining his body.

Looking at the phoenix dance, I felt quite blushing.

After leaving the mountain forest, there is a vast plain.

The further east you go, the more desolate it becomes. It is mainly the Hell, which is far away from the prosperity and is on the verge of the border. A hundred miles past the Hell, you will reach the border, and on the other side of the border is the Yuan Dynasty.

"Break it, break it for me."

Zhao Yun's low roars continued frequently.

It has reached the fifth level of bottleneck, and Mou is determined to break through to the sixth level.

Xu exerted too much force, half of his body was torn apart by lightning, and half burned with flames, and his extremely domineering aura also contained a loud roar of a dragon.

"What a freak."

Feng Wu glanced sideways more than once.

I watched it secretly, and every time I watched it, I couldn't help but remember what happened before.

"Not even close."

Zhao Yun took out a pill.

A breakthrough is imminent, so it is still necessary to use elixirs to attack.

Bo!

This sound can only be heard by himself.

Finally, he got his wish and advanced to the sixth level of true spirit.

"This trip was indeed not in vain."

Zhao Yun was so happy that his legs and feet felt numb.

The sixth level.

His strength is even more majestic, he also has a martial spirit, and he is quite advanced.

If he hadn't rushed to save people, he would have found a place to consolidate.

Whoosh!

When he was happy, a strange scene happened:

The sixth level that had just been advanced was actually dropped back to the fifth level.

"this....."

Feng Wu couldn't help but be stunned.

You've already advanced, why go back down?

"Where has it gone?"

Zhao Yun had a look of astonishment on his face. He looked around and felt extremely real. There was a powerful force swallowing up his cultivation. The fifth to sixth levels seemed to have been intercepted out of thin air.

Moon God opened his eyes and glanced at Zhao Yun's left index finger.

What she was looking at was the Lord of the Rings, and it was it that devoured Zhao Yun's first-level cultivation.

"Sure enough, there is demon blood."

Moon God smiled, he had known that there was something in the Lord of the Rings, but he has only now seen clearly that the precious thing is not the Lord of the Rings, but a drop of blood in the Lord of the Rings.

of heaven-defying fortune.

It is not accurate to say that the magic ring swallowed up Zhao Yun's cultivation level. What really swallowed up Zhao Yun's cultivation level was the drop of demon blood. It should be because of its owner's sake that the skill remained and it swallowed it, and it did not swallow the true essence.

Just swallow the cultivation base.

These are no longer important.

The important thing is that Zhao Yun is about to usher in a period of good fortune.

"Where has it gone?"

Zhao Yun is still looking.

How come it’s gone after a good first-level cultivation?

"Hello."

Feng Wu’s sudden words.

Unfortunately, her reminder was too late. Zhao Yun, who was lost in thought, went straight to a boulder and smashed it into pieces with a bang.

The rubble fell away.

Zhao Yun didn't get up, but he seemed to be stunned and just sat there in a daze.

In fact, he was meditating.

A level of cultivation will not disappear for no reason.

After three or five moments, he raised his left hand, gently took off the magic ring on his finger, stared at it, and found the source. It was the ring that sucked his cultivation.

"What a strange ring."

Feng Wu narrowed her beautiful eyes and smelled the devil's breath from the magic ring.

"Come back."

Zhao Yun cursed loudly.

Cultivation! You have worked so hard to save it, and you just swallow it?

After a long time, the ring failed to respond.

Helpless, Zhao Yun looked at the Moon God, with a look that meant everything.

"Swallow it, swallow it, and rebuild it!"

Luna's response was as casual as ever.

Zhao Yun's face turned dark. This girl, it's hard to stand and talk without pain in her back.

"Wait for the thunderstorm, and I will teach you how to seize the good fortune."

"Just now, I didn't scare you, did I?"

Zhao Yun touched the Lord of the Rings and wiped it again and again with his sleeve. His face changed faster than his escape speed. He could read the meaning in the Yue Mythology. The so-called seizing of creation meant snatching it from the hands of the Lord of the Rings and swallowing him a layer of cultivation.

Because, you have to pay back some interest. Even the Moon God said that it was fate, and it was not comparable to the first level of cultivation.

Moon God cast a sidelong glance at this guy, was he really scolding him just now?

All gods are like this, let alone Feng Wu. The look in Zhao Yun's eyes is a bit strange. I always feel that this guy has a dual personality. Maybe his acting skills are too superb.

Wow wow!

Not far away, the sound of a baby crying was heard.

They were a group of refugees, whether they had been bandits or famine, dragging their families with them, shouting, babies crying, cattle and sheep neighing... it was very noisy.

They had seen this scene many times along the way.

Also, many of the villages we passed were basically in a state of disarray.

"The smell of blood."

Feng Wu whispered. As a perceptive martial artist, his sense of smell is still very sensitive. The further east he goes, the more faint traces of blood appear.

In addition, there seemed to be shouts of killing.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth trembled, causing Zhao Yun and Feng Wu to look back.

Upon entering the scene, one could see billowing dust and smoke, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping towards it.

"army?"

The phoenix danced and whispered.

Zhao Yun stood up, exhausted his vision, and looked at the sky. He could see a dark cloud covering the sky and the earth. But after taking a closer look, he realized that it was a flying mount, not just one or two, but a large one.

It is indeed an army.

The one below is the Army and the one above is the Air Force.

Like running thousands of miles, as fast as lightning.

"Quick, get out of the way."

An old man riding a bull shouted loudly.
To be continued...