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Chapter 566 Stealing Immortal Art

boom!

Zhao Yun's punch was fierce and powerful.

The rude man looked confused when he saw a ray of light coming toward him. Only now did he realize that it was a person, or a little baby. Despite his short stature, his little fist was really powerful.

"Ji...Ji Hen?"

When Wang Zhao saw it, he was also shocked.

He didn't recognize that little kid, but he recognized Zhao Yun's aura. He hadn't seen him for a long time, and he was already at the eighth level of Xuanyang. With just one punch, he was knocked back from the Ksitigarbha realm. And with this form, he was able to rejuvenate himself.

?It seems like he missed a lot of new things during his absence.

None of this is important.

The important thing is that Ji Hen is here and he doesn't have to die.

"Tian Zong Ji Hen."

The man stood firm and took another step back.

He had heard too many things about the outside world and rumors about Tianzong. Zhao Yun did not hide his true appearance. He could recognize it. It was precisely because he could recognize it that he was wary of it. Tianzong Ji Hen's instant kill,

It's still very embarrassing. If you don't pay attention, you will be killed by Ji Hen.

"It's really an honor to be recognized by seniors."

After Zhao Yun punched out, he came like a ghost again.

The rude man's expression changed, and he swung his knife and struck.

However, before he could land his ghost sword, it froze in mid-air.

In other words, he glanced at Zhao Yun one more time, and even fell into Zhao Yun's Heavenly Eye illusion. At this moment, his pupil power was not enough to perform an instant kill, but it was enough to use the illusion. It didn't take long, it would be over in an instant.

puff!

Accompanied by a streak of blood, the man's head fell to the ground.

depressed.

Even when it comes to death, a reckless man is always depressed. Although he was not the instant killer, he was still killed by Ji Hen. In a duel between masters, life and death can be determined in an instant. If he is hit by an illusion, his way of survival will be gone.

Gudong!

Wang Zha was stunned and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

This was the Ji Hen he knew! How could he be so strong? He could kill a Ksitigarbha monk in a single face-to-face encounter. What had Ji Hen gone through these days? Did he get a fate that defied the will of heaven?

Zheng!

Zhao Yun sheathed his sword, turned around and came over.

There are also strong and weak in the Ksitigarbha realm. For example, this reckless man, apart from his high level of cultivation, his other background is a mess. Against this guy, the battle can be resolved in basically three rounds.

"I'm so damn touched when I see you."

Wang Zha shook himself and almost fell down, tears streaming down his face.

Zhao Yun rushed over in one step, held him up, poured in the billowing true energy, and healed Wang Zha's injuries. This guy's injuries were serious and had touched the foundation. During the period of his disappearance, he had probably been tortured a lot.

Because of his recuperation, Wang Zha's breath was stabilized.

"Where have you been these days?" Zhao Yun asked, taking pills and elixirs and stuffing them into Wang Zha's mouth. After that, there were several bottles of spiritual liquid to replenish Wang Zha's depleted Danhai.

"Unlucky times, I was captured and taken to mine." Wang Zha coughed dryly.

"No wonder." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

Previously, even the Demon Family's intelligence network was activated, but they couldn't find this guy.

After a brief conversation, both of them fell into silence.

Wang Zha needed careful treatment and had already crossed his legs and closed his eyes.

Zhao Yun also had something to do, cleaning the battlefield and collecting the property of the reckless man.

That's it, let's study the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan again.

This guy's Taiyin Qi must be refined.

He already had a calculation in his mind.

It's not difficult to refine, just give it three to five days.

I don't know when Wang Zhao woke up. His pale face was already a little rosy.

Zhao Yun stopped his hand and sat down.

"Long time no see, you're getting stronger again." Wang Zha smiled tiredly.

"Luck is relieved." Zhao Yun handed over a bottle of wine.

"Why are you rejuvenated?"

"It's hard to put it into words."

Zhao Yun said this with a bit of pain. The root cause of the disease has not been found yet, and he doesn't know when he will grow up. It would be embarrassing if he stayed like this for the rest of his life. What should he do to his wife?

Wang Zha laughed dryly.

I don't know why, seeing Zhao Yun in this form, I really want to flick this guy's cock.

He is also very arrogant. He is already hurt like a bird, but he is still in the mood to think about such a bird.

"Come and give it back to you."

Zhao Yun took the black iron whip and gave it to Wang Zha.

Since he got the iron whip, he has studied it thoroughly. It is not the iron whip that is domineering, but the restrictions on it, just like the black armor and the black gold fairy net. The difference is that the ability of this black iron whip is to invigorate the spirit. If given to him

If you have enough time, you can make one, and you can also make it in large quantities. Each member of your family will have one, and the overall combat power will be improved by one level.

"Why are you here?" Wang Zha was stunned.

"It's a long story." Zhao Yun smiled without explaining too much.

In addition to the iron whip, he also stuffed a lot of cultivation resources. Wang was so moved that he burst into tears and was filled with emotion. They ran to Tianzong together that day. He was robbed halfway, but Ji Hen entered Tianzong. He was so arrogant just now.

From his demeanor, he could tell that Ji Hen had gained quite a reputation in Tianzong.

This is all fate, character is of utmost importance.

"This is..." Wang Zha calmed down and looked at the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan.

"The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan." Zhao Yun said casually.

"Zombie... Corpse clan?" Wang Zhao was shocked, what a talent! He was the heir appointed by the Corpse Ancestor, but he was caught by Ji Hen. If the Corpse Ancestor knew about this, he didn't know what his expression would be.

"Whose mine is it?"

Zhao Yun asked casually without explaining much.

"Blood Clothes Gate."

Wang Zha said immediately, with a cold gleam in his eyes. He was captured and taken to mine. He suffered a lot and had to go through all kinds of hardships to escape. He was still fine, at least he still had his life. Others who were captured,

Most of them were buried in it, and the corpses were all taken to be fed to the blood eagles. Not even a single corpse was left behind.

"Comrades, here comes the work."

Zhao Yun realized it, and through his clone, he howled throughout the entire Qianqiu City. Since it was the mine of the Xueyi Sect, it had to be robbed. The Xueyi Sect was really brave enough to dare to mine in Daxia.

"What? Money?"

When they heard that there was a job, everyone in the Mo Family got excited.

No matter what his job is, he must be rich.

"Walk."

The great elder took the lead and led a group of younger brothers out of Qianqiu City.

This time, the devil is not among them. He is still sleeping due to the indestructible curse. The great elder once said that it is a bit troublesome to break the curse. Anyway, there is no fear of life and it will take a lot of time.

"By the way, what kind of mine?" Zhao Yun poked Wang Zha.

"Red Black Iron." Wang Zha didn't hide it.

"How can this be so embarrassing?" After hearing this, Zhao Yun rubbed his little hands together. Red Black Iron! This is a good material for making weapons. If you snatch it, you can equip yourself with it.

"You're not going to rob, are you!" Wang Zha raised his eyebrows.

"It's a free gift, why don't you want it?" Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"The Blood-clothed Sect's lineup is not small, and there is one who is in the quasi-heaven realm."

"So, we can catch a big fish."

"I forgot that you are from Tianzong."

Wang Zha was relieved after thinking about it. Of course Ji Hen couldn't do it alone, but what about the Tianzong and the royal family behind this guy? The Blood Clothes Sect dared to mine ore in Daxia. How could the Tianzong and the royal family ignore it?

In the past few quasi-heaven realms, I could kill him and wipe out his entire army.

"This guy is quite capable!"

Zhao Yun touched his chin and scanned Wang Zha up and down.

Someone with a quasi-heaven realm can actually escape, which is something ordinary people can't do.

In response to this, Wang Zha's response should have been tears of bitterness. In order to escape, he worked very hard and did everything just right. If not, he would have been beaten to death.

Night falls quietly.

The two found a forest, set up a bonfire, and waited quietly. On the Great Elder's side, a clone following him had contact with the original deity. It was just a matter of time to find this place accurately. Just wait.

"These days, I have discovered a secret technique."

Wang Fang licked his hair and spoke in a deep voice.

"Uh." Zhao Yun said casually and continued to study the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan.

"Don't you want to see it? It's very cool."

"How embarrassing."

"It seems that I need to give you a long experience."

Wang Zha immediately stretched out his hand and brushed Zhao Yun's body.

At this moment, Zhao Yun suddenly felt a cool breeze.

I lowered my head and looked, wow? Where are my pants?

"These shorts are pretty good."

Wang Zha chuckled, still holding Zhao Yun's shorts in his hand.

"It belongs to your grandma." Zhao Yun hurriedly grabbed it and Ma Liu put it on.

"What's going on? Are you interested?" Wang Zha grinned.

"Hang."

The word "Zhao Yun" means he speaks with sincerity and sincerity.

It’s true that in three hundred and sixty professions, talents come out of each profession.

For example, this guy has done a lot of sneaky things, but he really figured out the secret method. A guy stole his panties without him noticing. This alone is enough for him to give him a thumbs up. If he learns this secret method,

, isn’t it easy to steal something?

"I named it: Immortal Stealing Technique."

Wang Zha straightened his collar, showing that he was getting better and better.

After he finished speaking, he winked at Zhao Yun and said, "Would you like to learn?"

"Honestly, I would too."

Mr. Zhao said and waved his little hand.

When it was over, I had a pair of flowery pants in my hand.

To be precise, it's half a piece, torn to pieces.

During this time, he secretly learned Wang Zha's secret technique. It was not difficult to learn. After some practice in his mind, he got some of the truth. However, it was a bit embarrassing to use Stealing Immortals for the first time.

How embarrassing is that?

He only stole half of Wang Zha's fancy pants.

Is the other half still worn by Wang Zha?

"Mistake, try again."

When Wang Fang twitched his lips, Zhao Yun waved his little hand again.

Well... this time even the remaining half was stolen.

"Where did you learn this?"

Wang Zha asked while covering his crotch.

Zhao Yun shook his hair and threw away his flower pants: I just learned it.

When Wang Zhao heard this, he was so shocked!

How talented is this guy?

He started to understand the art of stealing immortals when he was urinating, and he has only achieved a little success so far. This guy is better, he learned it secretly in a short time. Although there are many flaws, it does have some essence.

It's not without reason that it's so strong.

Wang Zha took a deep breath and his eyes changed when he looked at Zhao Yun.

Acridine! Acridine!

When he clicked his tongue, the little Qilin ran out.

The little guy must be hungry, staring at Zhao Yun eagerly.

"Come."

Zhao Yun smiled and moved a basketful of spiritual fruits.

The little unicorn was very excited and jumped in.

"You look so familiar!"

Wang Zhao came back to his senses and focused on looking at the little Qilin.

As he looked at it, he subconsciously stood up, looking in disbelief. This damn thing was Qilin, the legendary holy beast. Although it was not big, its appearance could never deceive anyone.

"Really a unicorn?"

"Um."

"Depend on."


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