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Chapter 882: Your grandma(1/2)

night!

Bloodline phenomena fill the sky.

The dim and dreamy Cloud Valley is so golden that it shines brightly.

I don’t know when the vision became invisible.

Mr. Zhao, who was so lost in thought, finally woke up.

After stepping through the second door, I felt even more strange. I felt like I was floating in the air.

When I open my eyes, holy shit...are they really floating in the air?

To be precise, it was hung on a tree and was swaying back and forth in the wind.

That's right, it's another masterpiece of the Rashomon master.

There's nothing to do in the middle of the night, so where are you sharpening your knife?

When Zhao Yun saw this, he couldn't help but let out a dry cough. Even though this girl was wearing clothes, in his eyes, she was no different from being naked. He didn't even need to turn on the X-ray to remember that Men'er was clear. He was struggling fiercely while looking at it, and still felt in his heart.

I have scolded the master of the Rashomon clan a thousand times. After all, he is a Heavenly Martial Realm. He takes advantage of people's mental state to launch a sneak attack. He has no martial ethics. He has to get out as soon as possible. If it's too late, he won't be able to leave. Look, that bitch

The knives are all sharpened.

"Do you have any last words?" the master of the Rashomon Sect said calmly, just sharpening his knife.

"My mother said that once we have sex, we are a couple. You...are murdering your husband." Mr. Zhao was still struggling, and he continued to talk seriously, trying to reason with others.

When it was over, he got a big slap in the face.

The leader of the Rashomon Sect was even more ruthless and slapped him on the face.

What my mother said is indeed true. Reasoning comes in its own right, and you cannot reason with women.

"Do you have any last words?"

"Kill if you want. There is so much nonsense. Eighteen years later, I am a good man again."

"Pretty tough."

The Master of the Rashomon Sect was holding a butcher's knife in one hand and rummaging around Mr. Zhao's body with the other hand. He was not polite to take away anything he could, especially Zhao Yun's magic ring. He took it off and put it on his own hand. Look at this skillful move.

From the techniques, we can see that this Tianwu realm master is also an expert at sneaking around.

As the old saying goes.

You often walk by the river without getting your shoes wet.

Zhao Yun has always been the one to rob others, but now, there are times when he is being raided. When the master of the Rashomon Sect stops, he has nothing else but this piece of clothing.

"What a nice ring."

The master of Rashomon murmured, holding the magic ring and looking at it again and again.

It's a pity that she can't open it. The mark on it is very strong and needs to be refined.

Zhao Yun had a look of pain on his face.

It's not just a magic ring, it's all of his wealth.

Also, are Miaoyu and Hongquexianzhi also in it?

Speaking of witty lines, the Lord of the Rings buzzed and she ran out again.

What a witticism! The Master of the Rashomon Sect had seen it before in the Sea of ​​Fallen Immortal Clouds. It was because she had seen it that she was stunned. It was just because tonight’s witty words were a bit different. Looking at his whole body, there were wisps of smoke lingering around him, so that’s what he said.

It was a kind of power, a kind of power that even she had never seen before.

When she looked at it, Miaoyu raised his hand, trying to put Zhao Yun down.

The master of the Rashomon Sect was faster and suppressed it with one palm, locking it in place. No matter how powerful Miao Yu's underworld marriage was, it could not break through the Tianwu seal. It stood there quietly like an ice sculpture.

"Don't involve her in our grudges." Zhao Yun struggled again.

The head of the Rashomon Sect did not reply, but scanned the witty words up and down, picked up a strand of the power of ghost marriage, and looked at it like a little girl who was not familiar with the world, looking at it with curiosity.

Really ignorant.

There is such power in the world. This is the first time I see it, and I have never heard of it. After studying it for a long time, I still haven't found the reason why.

"This... what kind of power is this?" The master of the Rashomon Sect looked sideways at Zhao Yun.

"The power of love." Zhao Yun took a deep breath and spoke with sincerity.

The eyes of the Master of the Rashomon Sect were slanted quite a bit. The word love sounded so damn fresh and refined.

"The power of ghost marriage." Zhao Yun added another sentence, because he saw that the master of the Luosheng Sect had raised the butcher's knife.

"The power of underworld marriage." The master of Rashomon murmured softly, and circled around the witticism several times. During this period, he absorbed the power of underworld marriage more than once for research. This power is very strange. It seems that outsiders cannot use it. The Tianwu realm is like

She was unable to fuse and refine. Not only was she unable to fuse and refine, it also conflicted with her own Qi, blood and true energy.

Giggles...!

While I was watching, I suddenly heard a woman laughing.

The laughter was elusive. I didn’t know where it came from, and I couldn’t find the source. I just knew it was full of magic power. Not to mention Zhao Yun, even the master of the Rashomon Sect felt in a trance after hearing it, and his clear and clear eyes dimmed.

share.

Accompanied by laughter, the valley of clouds changes. Looking at the sky and the earth, there are more clouds and mist, and each strand is dyed with luster, like a dream.

"Illusion."

The head of the Rashomon Sect frowned slightly, hurriedly turning his mind to fight against the illusion.

However, what frightened her was that she couldn't resist the illusion, or in other words, couldn't resist the giggling woman's laughter. There really was an infinite magic power that ignored everything and attacked the martial spirit.

If you continue like this, your mind will soon be overwhelmed.

Without thinking much, she hurriedly took Zhao Yun's lotus lantern and lit it with her true essence.

Unfortunately, it doesn't work very well.

She forgot that it required someone's immortal power. She immediately flicked her hand and drew out a ray of immortal power from Zhao Yun's body, igniting the lotus fire again.

Unfortunately, it still doesn't work.

"Put me down, I need to control you." Zhao Yun said, looking confused. Even the head of the Rashomon Sect couldn't hold back the strange woman's smile, let alone him.

Whoosh!

The master of the Luosheng Sect waved his hands and untied Zhao Yun's rope, and also untied Zhao Yun's seal.

Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense, sacrificed a ray of immortal power, ignited the lotus fire, and the golden lotus light illuminated the two of them, dispelling the illusion, and also isolated the woman's laughter, and the two of them regained their clarity.

call!

Zhao Yun let out a long breath, turned around and was about to run away.

The master of the Luosheng Sect reached out casually and brought it back to him. He also took out a black iron chain and locked her and Zhao Yun's wrists. They couldn't let this guy escape. Zhao Yun escaped. It didn't matter. If Baolian Lantern

If it is destroyed, she will be miserable.

Zhao Yun laughed dryly and thought about running away.

However, the master of the Rashomon Sect only broke a little of his seal, and now he can't even use 10% of his combat power, so he's just running around!

However, he believes that he still has some value.

In a short period of time, the master of Rashomon Sect will not kill him.

If he dies, who will maintain the lotus lantern?

In this regard, he was very foresighted and had already carved a brand on the Lotus Lamp, or in other words, nourished the brand with blood.

This is what he learned from the Xuanmen Book of Heaven.

As time passed, he developed a strange connection with the Lotus Lamp. No one could use this lamp except him. Of course, if it were someone who surpassed Tianwu, such as an immortal... that would be another story.

"Where's the laughter coming from?"

The head of the Rashomon Sect narrowed his beautiful eyes and looked around, the woman's laughter was still there, but with her level of cultivation, she couldn't tell where it came from.

Is it possible that there is someone else in Yunyou Valley? Just laughter can have such magic power. He is definitely an existence that surpasses Tianwu.

While she was looking, she suddenly felt someone touching her hand.

Who is touching it?...It is Mr. Zhao.

To say it was touched is not accurate.

Zhao Yun mainly wants to take off his Lord of the Rings from the finger of the master of the Rashomon Sect. If you want the rest, take them all. I can't give you this Lord of the Rings. All my wealth is stored in it.

?

Snap!

The head of the Rashomon Sect turned his hand and gave a loud and clear slap.

Zhao Yun staggered for a while, with stars in his eyes.

"Let's go." Master Luo Sheng said angrily. She was the first to take steps. She was about to leave. Mr. Zhao quit and sat there. The whole set of actions seemed to indicate something: dizzy.
To be continued...
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