The sarcophagus fell, it must have been too heavy, and the ground shook when it hit it.
ah....!
The screams of the blood-clothed old man were still very domineering. He was hit in the lower body, and the real energy protecting the body could not bear the weight of the sarcophagus. It shattered on the spot. This was nothing. From the waist down, he was crippled on the spot by the smash. It should have been shattered.
sexual fracture.
puff!
Zhao Yun spurted blood because he was shocked and because of the backlash from his martial soul.
He is very good at handling swords and flying knives.
Relatively speaking, those were all light objects, but he still had to do it for the first time to move the coffin. If it weren't for a dozen light body charms, he couldn't move it. Even if the light body charms weakened the weight, he would still be miserable enough.
The spirit of martial arts was overloaded, and the physical body suffered accordingly. Not only the seven orifices were bleeding, but the blood and bones were dripping all over the body.
However, it is worth paying such a heavy price.
Look at the old man in blood-clothed clothes. His lower body is disabled. It would be much easier to kill him.
"Damn it, you really deserve to die."
The blood-clothed old man wailed, forcibly mobilized his true energy, and shook open the sarcophagus.
But he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stand up.
The bones of his legs have been crushed by the sarcophagus, and his lower body is a mass of rotten flesh and bones. The pain is a trivial matter, but the loss of consciousness is the most terrifying thing.
Zhao Yun got up with difficulty, took the small gourd and took a swig.
He was badly injured, but the magical effect of the spiritual liquid was still extremely overbearing. After drinking it in two gulps, the loaded martial spirit returned instantly; the depleted true energy was restored instantly; even the damaged body was reshaped instantly.
Seeing this scene, the old man in blood-clothed eyes had blood-red eyes.
What the hell are you drinking magic medicine? Is this going to be better?
Give me a sip too!
Although I am disabled, I think I can still save him.
clank!
The purple sky roared and the dragon's abyss buzzed, flying around Zhao Yun's side. Zhao Yun ignored the bloodthirsty look in the blood-clothed old man's eyes, his face was extremely cold.
Out and about.
Either he was chopped down or he was mauled.
However, tonight is an exception.
The crippled Xuanyang Peak is a living target.
kill!
The old man in blood-clothed clothes wanted to get up, but he was powerless, so he had to squeeze the sword energy in his hand and strike at Zhao Yun. If one of them could hit him, he would be able to strike Zhao Yun to death.
Zhao Yun is not stupid, he has already escaped.
Although the sword energy is strong, it has a distance limit. If you hide far enough, you can't hit it.
"Save me."
The blood-clothed old man howled, calling for his mount Fire Wolf.
I can't stay here any longer.
And he had to run away. It was important to recover his physical body. His life-saving straw was his mount, which was still chasing Dapeng in the air. As long as he escaped from this place, he would have a chance to make a comeback.
roar!
The fire wolf heard the call, abandoned the roc, and swooped down from the sky.
Gua! Gua!
Dapeng did not pursue him, but he had a heart-to-heart connection with his master, knowing that Zhao Yun was waiting for Fire Wolf.
"I'm afraid you won't come."
Zhao Yun snorted coldly and was already hiding in the dark. Before the fire wolf could fall, the Zixiao Sword had already shot out. It struck the lower abdomen of the fire wolf, causing a pool of blood to pour out. Long Yuan arrived shortly after and hit him for the second time.
It hit the fire wolf's forehead.
roar!
Being caught off guard, Fire Wolf fell down and landed with a crash.
Zheng!
Before it could get up, Zixiao Sword arrived and pierced its left wing with one sword. In no particular order, Longyuan Sword pierced its other wing with one sword. It was a flying mount, but it was stunned by two swords.
Nailed to the ground.
It's not over yet.
After nailing the fire wolf, the real drama begins. The flying knife has fallen, and the explosive talisman is hanging on it. The knife hits the fire wolf's head, and the explosive talisman explodes.
roar!
The fire wolf howled, its head exploded, and it died on the spot.
Now, the whole world is quiet.
The fire wolf died in a very depressing manner. After all, the fire wolf was a Xuanyang realm mount and a mutant, but it was killed by a true spirit realm. It was really embarrassing.
puff!
Looking at the old man in blood-clothed clothes, his hopeful eyes also showed despair.
The last life-saving straw! He was killed like this.
There is no way to save it.
"Senior, do you have any last words?"
Zhao Yun stood with his sword in hand and spoke calmly.
"Spare my life."
The old man in blood-clothed clothes is dizzy and his voice is much weaker. He is at the peak of Xuanyang. His chest is comminuted and fractured, which is no different from being chopped in half. People like this cannot stand the torture and need to be healed as soon as possible to have a chance of survival.
.
Otherwise, it will be an ugly death.
Unfortunately, his begging for mercy was of no use, so how could Zhao Yun let him go?
clank!
It was Zixiao and Longyuan who were moved by Zhao Yun and sacrificed from a long distance away.
"No...no no..."
The old man in blood-clothed clothes was full of fear and let out a desperate cry.
Phew! Phew!
The two bloody lights were extremely dazzling. One sword cut off his heart, the other cut off his spiritual veins. The peak of Xuanyang was killed on the spot along with the fire wolf.
Fire Wolf was depressed, and he was even more depressed.
Throughout history, he was definitely the first person to be maimed by a coffin.
Throughout the past and present, he is definitely the first to reach the peak of Xuanyang whose true spirit has been annihilated.
The only strange thing is that he was too careless and was tricked by Zhao Yun.
It was also his fault that he was too greedy. He stayed up most of the night and came here to find excitement. This trip was indeed not in vain. He didn't grab any of the treasures and even risked his life.
I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet.
Now, he performed it very well.
If you do too many things like killing people and stealing goods, you will eventually be punished one day.
"Xiu'er, come on, praise me."
Zhao Yun grinned, sheathed his two swords, and began to sweep away the loot.
No praise!
Moon God said nothing, only gave him a sidelong glance.
It didn't look like much on the surface, but this god was shocked and pleased deep down.
Look! This little thing has great abilities?
He was at the pinnacle of the Xuanyang Realm! He was tricked to death like this. Even if he is a god, he can't help but admire Zhao Yun's courage. He hid the holding amulet, hung the storage bag, and controlled the stone coffin. He used the light body amulet and the heavy one.
The body talisman, this series of actions, if there is any flaw or discrepancy, it will not be possible to complete this decisive victory.
These all require extremely precise calculations.
Therefore, Zhao Yun is not a reckless master, but a skilled person.
In a life-and-death battle, he did it.
This achievement, not to mention in the mortal world, but also in the immortal and divine worlds, is one of the few. If I really want to praise him, I really can't find any words to describe it.
"At the peak of Xuanyang, you will be rich."
Zhao Yun sighed and clicked his tongue. He had wiped out all the belongings of the old man in blood clothes, including tens of thousands of taels of banknotes and many other items such as weapons and jade.
What to say!
Robbing a Xuanyang peak would be enough to feed him for several years.
"This Bagua mirror is interesting."
Zhao Yun was cross-legged on the ground, holding the Bagua mirror and turning it over and over. He had seen its tyranny before, but it was a pity that half of the sarcophagus was smashed. The brilliance should have been overflowing, but now, the brilliance has disappeared.
All.
"Take the beast fire." Moon God said calmly.
"I forgot about you." Zhao Yun turned sideways and reached for the fire wolf with one hand. This flying mount has beast fire in its body. All beasts that are burning with flames have the possibility of beast fire, but this
Even odds are pitiful.
He was lucky, the mutated fire wolf had animal fire.
It is a silver flame, the lowest form of animal fire. No matter how small a fly is, it is still flesh. It has been blended into the black flames by the Great Desolate Flame Technique. The origin of the fire has improved a lot. If there are a few more, most of them can be melted into one.
Earth fire.
The battlefield was cleaned and the corpses were destroyed.
Zhao Yuncai cast the spell and moved the sarcophagus into the Qiankun Bag.
Buzz!
The coffin made of special stone is not only hard, but also very heavy.
Just say it!
It's pretty easy to use this thing to hit people.
Hmm... combined with the re-body talisman, it will be even more powerful.
Gua! Gua!
Dapeng also came down, and kept rubbing his head against Zhao Yun. Once again, it was fighting side by side with its master. This feeling was not only passionate, but also very exciting.
"go home."
Zhao Yun smiled, and the roc then spread its wings and flew high, passing through the mountains and rivers.