Four hundred and fiftieth eight chapters near miss
Bang!
The roar suddenly started and filled the sky and the earth.
Zhao Yun and the old man in python robe knocked a mountain all the way from the top to the foot of the mountain.
The mountain collapsed.
Debris flew.
Listen carefully, there is also the sound of vomiting blood.
If you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of bones breaking.
Gudong!
Demon Zi, who was still falling in mid-air, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when he saw that scene. He really underestimated Zhao Yun. He actually had such a cool fighting style, such a height, such a fast speed, and combined with his heavy body.
Talisman, smashing a mountain to collapse, how cool it would feel.
Not everyone can use this arrogant style of play.
Like him, he wouldn't dare to use it.
As for Ji Hen! That guy has a terrible power of regeneration. As long as he still has breath, recovery is only a matter of time. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so willful. If he really wants to face the eighth-level Ksitigarbha of hard steel, they can fight together.
However, the main reason is that he has no eye power and cannot use the joint ultimate kill.
In this case, we can only take the wrong approach.
Although this method is dangerous, it works better than any other secret method.
In a word, let’s cripple the old man in the python robe first.
Phew! Phew!
The gravel flew, and two vomiting blood and domineering energy leaked out from the side.
The old man in python robe sprayed blood all over Zhao Yun's face.
Zhao Yun, who was facing each other, also sprayed blood on the face of the old man in python robe.
After all the rubble fell, both of them were honest. The body-protecting essence of the old man in the python robe was blown up. The old man was also paralyzed. Zhao Yun was not much better. His limbs and internal organs were all broken.
The eight meridians all crackled and my whole body ached.
"You... are crazy."
Look! The old man in the python robe of the Eighth Level Ksitigarbha was indeed not covered with clothes. He was thrown so hard, but he could still stand up, spit out a mouthful of old blood, and looked at Zhao Yun with a ferocious expression. He never expected that Zhao Yun would do such a thing to him.
, he has fought in so many battles, but he has never seen anything like this. This is the first time he has encountered such a fall. This feeling is more painful than being exposed to a forbidden secret.
"The eighth level Ksitigarbha is really resistant to falling."
Zhao Yun coughed up blood and stood up, using the Ten Thousand Techniques of Immortality Secret to the best of his ability, connecting the meridians and reshaping the bones. These can be restored, but the internal injuries caused by the fall cannot be recovered in a short time. After all, the Ten Thousand Techniques of Immortality Secret is not
Almighty, or perhaps, his understanding is not deep enough.
Phew! Phew!
One of them staggered, the other staggered. They fell so badly that they couldn't even straighten their waists. They were coughing up blood and gasping for air. It was not the worst, only worse.
boom!
Mako also fell to the ground and was unable to stand firmly.
Just now, in order to buy time for Zhao Yun to kill Lu Zhuo, he was hammered by the Eighth Level Ksitigarbha so that he could not lift his head. He was covered in blood, not only external injuries, but mainly internal injuries. He grimaced in pain.
The two of them moved forward and backward, blocking the old man in the python robe.
"I will no longer care about this matter, everyone will go their own way." The old man in the python robe gritted his teeth.
He's scared. This old guy is scared. Under normal circumstances, he's not afraid of Zhao Yun and Mo Zi, but now! He has to weigh it up. He was beaten so hard that he was paralyzed and doesn't have much fighting power. The two men on the opposite side are scared.
Although he was also seriously injured, he was much better than him. Besides, Ji Hen had the power of regeneration, and instead of being depressed, his energy and blood were very strong. Besides, Mozi was seriously injured, but he was not thrown and still had the strength to fight. This
In this situation, two versus one really doesn't have an advantage.
In this case, we can't do it forcefully.
He is an outsider, so if he loses his life, the gain outweighs the loss.
Zhao Yun sneered, "Senior, you must have fallen blind!"
Mozi added the next sentence, "Let you live...to report to the Purple Marquis?"
"Do you really want to fight to the death?" the old man in the python robe roared angrily.
"What do you think?" Zhao Yun and Mo Zi said in unison, and they also attacked together.
"Looking for death." The old man in the python robe was furious and forcibly mobilized his body-protecting essence, knocking the two of them to their knees. He howled loudly. He was really scared. After knocking the two of them to their knees, he turned around and ran away, coughing up blood at the same time.
, in a state of hemiplegia, he used his true energy rashly and suffered a terrible backlash.
"Splitting the Sky."
Zhao Yun steadied his feet, jumped up, and struck the sky with his sword.
The old man in the python robe gritted his teeth, and once again forcibly moved his true energy, turning it into a black golden bell, covering his body. Zhao Yun's sword was like striking an iron stone, and the Long Yuan Sword was knocked away with one blow.
Zhao Yun spurted blood, and the old man in the python robe was not much better.
The secret method of forceful action, Zhao Yun received a slash from the sky, and Jin Zhongdun was left in disrepair.
break!
The devil arrived and exploded the broken golden bell with one punch.
"roll."
The old man in the python robe was furious and knocked the devil away with one palm. Before he could escape, Zhao Yun came to kill him again. He raised his hand and struck the sword of Zhu Xian Jue, which pierced his chest. Zhu Xian Jue has its own sword power, which is terrifying and has the sword intent to invade.
, causing harm to the old demon's body, he opened his mouth and drew another mouthful of blood, and stepped back, without even taking a breath, the devil's attack arrived, and he almost chopped him alive with a sword.
ah...!
The old man in python robe roared angrily, and a halo spread across his body.
It was a layer of jet-black halo, blessed with the essence of true energy, and was so powerful that it caused Zhao Yun and Mo Zi to vomit blood and fly around. The latter was slightly weaker than Mo Zi, and a bloody gully was cut out of his lower abdomen.
The old demon did not dare to fight, so he dragged his body and ran away.
But you can't fight anymore, otherwise you will lose your life.
"Still want to run?" Mozi raised his sword and attacked.
"Let you run." Before Zhao Yun chased him, he fired more than a dozen flying knives with a flick of his hand. Each flying knife was hung with an explosive talisman, a Xuanyang-level explosive talisman. Normally, it would be difficult to shake an eighth-level Ksitigarbha statue.
, even the body-protecting essence cannot be broken, at this moment! The old man in the explosive python robe is still very easy to use.
"Fuck your grandma."
When the demon saw this, he cursed loudly and retreated hastily.
Throw the explosive talisman, you should tell me in advance!
Boom! Bang!
The devil responded with a series of roars.
The explosive talisman exploded, and the old man in the python robe was blown away with his blood and bones flying everywhere.
The devil who could not hide was also hit by the aftermath. He was bombarded indiscriminately. He could no longer distinguish between east, west, north and south. His head was buzzing. He strongly suspected that... Zhao Yun had deliberately bombed him as well.
The smoke cleared.
The old man in the python robe still stands tall.
He was still standing, but he had lost his human form, and his head was buzzing. He was shaking and shaking, and his head moved, and was removed by Zhao Yun's sword. Before his death, he must have been depressed, and
It was time to regret for a while. He had taken care of things that he shouldn't have taken care of. He didn't get anything, and he also lost his old life. Moreover, the ones who destroyed him were two people in the Xuanyang realm. They didn't have the shame to see their master when they got down there.
At this point, the world fell into peace.
Zhao Yun and Mo Zi breathed a sigh of relief and both collapsed to the ground.
It was too thrilling. Fortunately, the news didn't leak out, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous. Overall, this night attack was a complete success. How could they miss it if they joined forces.
After a short rest, the two cleaned up the battlefield and left in a hurry.
"Thank you." Mozi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and handed over a bottle of wine.
"There's no need to thank you. Just be more reliable next time." Zhao Yun rubbed his head. His head was still buzzing from the impact. If the information was accurate, the two of them wouldn't be in such misery.
The devil coughed dryly, it was because of his carelessness.
Fortunately, his teammate is Ji Hen, and the cooperation is tacit enough, otherwise it would be very bad.
Therefore, the ally he found is really good. On the one hand, he has combat prowess, but mainly on his character. Looking at the entire Great Xia Long Dynasty, there are really not many people who dare to go against Zi Yihou.
"You demon family is well-informed, do you know where the Buddha Land is?" Zhao Yun asked.
"You have to ask the Buddhists about the legendary paradise world." Mozi said, "Look for Prajna. She is a Buddhist believer. She can cultivate a great Buddha. She has a good status, so she must know it."
"I can't find it!" Zhao Yun sighed, wondering where Prajna had gone.
"You have a good mount." Mo Zi patted the Dapeng. He had seen it when he was chasing Zhao Yun for the first time. At that time, it was just a bird with mixed feathers. It had been so long since he had seen it, but it had turned golden.
It was a psychic beast, he could tell.
Zhao Yun flicked his hands and handed Mo Zi an ancient scroll.
It is a secret method of channeling, or a secret method of channeling that has been improved by him.
You're welcome, Mozi. Whenever Ji Hen does things, he basically has good things. The method of channeling has long been extinct in the world. It's rare for someone to teach it. If you're lucky, you can find a good mount.
"I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step."
"Then cool down, go and stay there!"
Arriving at an ancient town, Zhao Yun consciously let go of Mo Zi.
To be precise, he was kicked down by someone, and he and the golden-winged roc ran westward to get the treasure first. According to the treasure map, the place where the treasure was hidden was in the west.
"Fuck you."
Mozi cursed and went to the ancient town with his hands on his waist.
After driving far away, I saw a wanted notice posted at the gate of the ancient town.
If Zhao Yun were here, he would definitely frown when he saw the wanted poster, because the portrait on the wanted poster is of him. Naturally, it is not the honor of Ji Hen, but the honor of Zhao Yun, and the picture is exactly the same.
"Is he Zhao Yun?" Mozi looked at the portrait and muttered. Ever since he heard about Shan Feng Furong, the wanted Zhao Yun is Furong's son. The young man is quite handsome!
"Holy Son." The call suddenly sounded, and Huanmeng walked out of the ancient town. It seemed that he had been waiting here for a long time, as had been agreed upon in advance. Seeing that Demon Son was seriously injured, he couldn't help but frown, and the Demonic Wheel Blood Sacrifice cooperated with the instant kill.
It's about a sword attack, why was he beaten so badly? Is there something else going on?
Thinking like this, she glanced around, as if she was looking for something. What was she looking for? She was looking for Ji Hen and went to assassinate him together. She only saw the devil but not Ji Hen. Could it be that... he was destroyed?
"Is he okay?" Mozi stretched his waist.
"Is there something unexpected?" Huanmeng asked subconsciously.
"Lü Zhuoxiu has a second blood-born body, and Ji Hen and I... almost got into trouble." Mozi said casually, "Next time when you get information, you have to understand it first, otherwise, someone will easily die."
"I was negligent."
"Just be careful."
"By the way, the saint wants to save the Zhao family."
"Which Zhao family?" Mo Zi said.
Huan Meng was speechless and just pointed at the wanted notice posted on the wall.
"Forget the Zhao family in the ancient city?" Mo Zi raised his eyebrows.
"A few days ago, the Imperial Shadow Guards went to Wanggu City. One by one from the Zhao family, they were all arrested. They are on their way to the imperial capital, probably because of Shan Feng Furong." Huanmeng said slowly.
"Tell the important point."
"The Saint has some connection with the Zhao family, or... she has a connection with Zhao Yun."
"How long does it take to get to the imperial capital?" Mako took a deep breath.
"A month at most, maybe sooner." Huan Meng said immediately.
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