Eight hundred and eighty eighth chapter men and women match
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The confrontation between thunder and lightning and sword energy caused the entire Yunyou Valley to rumble.
Cang Qiong and others outside the valley were shocked.
The master of the Rashomon Sect who was fighting the Kusha was also shocked. He knew that Zhao Yun was a master of playing with thunder, but he didn't know that this boy could use the power of thunder to use the hard steel of the Tianwu Realm.
This incident alone is unprecedented.
It must be the first time that Ksitigarbha resists Tianwu.
Or she underestimated Zhao Yun, who could be the holy son of Tianzong, and he was indeed a heaven-defying evildoer.
"Hold on."
Looking back from that side, the leader of the Rashomon Sect had a murderous intention and drove the Kusha into a forest.
Just like that night, the two fought for hundreds of rounds.
It was only from the 100th round that the battle situation completely turned around.
The power that had been blessed on Kusha had passed a certain time limit and was gone, and his momentum also plummeted. On the other hand, the master of the Rashomon Sect had a clear consciousness and forced the forbidden spells to be activated, and his combat power increased sharply.
If one thing goes down and the other goes up, won’t the evil of suffering be defeated?
In a battle between people of the same Tianwu level, he was killed by an assassin from the front until his blood and bones dripped.
There are no spectators in this battle.
This battle clearly demonstrated a truth to the world. What truth is it?...It is easy to defeat Tianwu, but it is difficult to kill Tianwu. Even if the master of Luosheng Sect has the upper hand, it is still very difficult to destroy a Tianwu.
Being one person short of becoming an immortal is no joke.
"Come again."
Here, Zhao Yun kept shouting, and the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique was operating at its fullest. He gathered lightning again and again, bathing in thunder. He really became a thunder god, capable of commanding billions of thunders.
This is his capital to compete with Tianwu Realm Hard Steel.
As for the blood-clothed ancestor, he was not only able to fight, he was also really capable of resisting. The thunderbolt that once destroyed millions of armies found it difficult to shake his body. Not only could he not be shaken, he could also fight back.
Look at the sword energy that fills the sky. They are all refined over thousands of times. Every sword energy has the power of destruction. It can even cut off the thunder falling from the sky.
"Good boy."
Looking at the sky outside the valley, holding the telescope, I sighed and clicked my tongue.
He had also been a Tianwu, and had been one step away from an immortal. He knew very well how terrifying Tianwu was. Although there was only one big realm between Ksitigarbha and Tianwu, they were not at the same level.
I never thought that there would be such a monster in this era who could confront the Tianwu Realm head-on. Even the Demon Lord at the same time was not so domineering.
Times make heroes, and he seems to be really old.
"Lei, he is a good thing!"
The elders also grinned and clicked their tongues. The thunder coming from the sky really has unparalleled power. Those who can take advantage of such power are all talents. By coincidence, Zhao Yun is one of them.
"I want to go in and have a look."
Many people underestimated that the battle in the valley should be a big scene, with not only fighters but spectators.
But this is just a talk by everyone.
The war between Mr. Zhao and Tianwu has reached its limit. If they go in, they will not help, but they will cause trouble.
When he was looking at it, he suddenly saw a spell falling from the sky. It was a high-level communication talisman. It fell into the hands of the great elder of the Demon Family. The elder held the true essence in his hand, opened the talisman using a special method, and read the information on it.
"What's the news?" Many seniors gathered around.
"The Qin family has found it." The elder of the Demon family said.
After finishing it, he added, "The devil's cave has also been found."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience raised their eyebrows. Damn it, good things come in pairs? Previously, none of them could be found, but now, both families are showing up.
"Leave a mark and go."
Cangqiong took one last look at Yunyougu and was the first to turn around.
Seeing that Tian Fang is waiting here, there is nothing he can do to help, so he has to find something to do, first save the Qin family, and then clean up the devil's cave.
As for Zhao Yun, that kid is so talented? He can even harden steel in the Tianwu realm, and he has so many life-saving methods that ordinary people can't defeat him.
Everyone followed and disappeared into the hazy clouds. Also taken away was Xiao Hun, the mysterious person.
Although they left, the battle in the valley intensified.
Compared to Zhao Yun and the Blood-clothed Ancestor, the battle between the Master of the Rashomon Sect and the Kusha was really tragic. The brutality here refers to the Kusha. Without the blessing of special powers, he was defeated again and again. His Tianwu-level physique had been destroyed.
He was killed without a trace, his hair was disheveled, and he looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
"it's over."
The master of the Rashomon Sect said calmly, and pierced the rainbow with his sword, delivering the pinnacle blow.
The Kusha tried to escape, but Tianwu's decisive blow was so locked that it was impossible to avoid it.
puff!
The blood suddenly appeared, scarlet and dazzling.
Kusha's eyebrows were pierced, and his head was also pierced, a perfect death.
At that moment, a faint light flashed in his empty eyes, and his expression was dull, but he revealed a ferocious smile. There was also a hint of cunning and cruelty hidden in this smile.
When the master of the Rashomon Sect saw this, his pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly and he hurriedly fled behind him.
boom!
As soon as she left, the Kusha exploded. To be precise, it was the curse seal in his body that exploded and turned into a destructive force. It attacked indiscriminately within a certain range with him as the center. The master of the Rashomon Sect bore the brunt.
After suffering most of the power, the bright red blood filled half of the sky.
When the smoke dissipated, what was revealed was a bloody figure, with a body stained with blood, hair disheveled, and unable to even stand still.
It was she who underestimated Kusha. To be more precise, she underestimated the person who controlled Kusha. The immortal-level curse seal he used was so terrifying that even those in the Tianwu realm, like her, were almost blown to pieces.
Fortunately, she won.
The bitter evil has become the dust of history. I am afraid that I will die in depression. I suffered an enemy and was used as a human bomb by the caster. To reach this level in the Tianwu realm is really embarrassing and I will be confused until my death.
Looking away from that side, the leader of the Rashomon Sect, carrying the bloody killing sword, stumbled straight to the other side to save Zhao Yun.
Speaking of Mr. Zhao, it seems that he is a bit unable to maintain his position.
The Blood-clothed Ancestor was so overbearing that he braved billions of thunders and carried sword energy all over the sky to fight all the way up. He was in the Tianwu realm, and he had the capital to forcefully kill Zhao Yun in the sky.
Luna said it right that day.
Zhao Yun, who draws thunder, is not afraid of an army of millions, but is afraid of the Tianwu realm.
One thing brings down another thing.
Tianwu is afraid of an army of millions, but not afraid of Zhao Yun who draws thunder.
"If this is a natural disaster, I will kill you." Zhao Yun cursed.
This is not bragging. If it were really a catastrophe, ask the ancestor of the Blood Clothes Sect, would he still dare to charge forward?
The thunder and lightning in thunderstorms and the thunder and lightning of heavenly calamity are essentially different. The heavenly calamity is the real power of heaven, and its power is incomparable.
The first one was chopped into ashes.
boom!
Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and triggered thunder again.
The blood-clothed ancestor is coming to kill, and the sword energy in the sky is also coming to kill. When the old guy comes to kill, I am afraid that he will not be given another chance to trigger thunder, and the two of them will start a bloody battle under the thunder and lightning.
The outcome was easy to predict: he was killed.
At this juncture, God is really good at amusing himself and has brought him a disgusting thing. What the hell!... The thunder and lightning is gone. It came and went as fast as it came. It came unexpectedly and left quickly.
It also catches people off guard.
"Fuck your grandma."
Zhao Yun cursed loudly, turned around and ran away. Before leaving, he didn't forget to curse God. If he didn't last long, he might have bad kidneys.
Zheng!
The thunder and lightning dispersed, but the blood-clothed ancestor's sword energy that filled the sky did not. It slashed at the sky and covered the earth. The fierce sword energy had its own terrifying sword power and sword intention, and the air it touched exploded with fire.
Body-protecting Tiangang!
Zhao Yun screamed in his heart and opened the Tiangang by force, and it was a super-large Tiangang.
In addition, there was a divine dragon swinging its tail around Tiangang to strengthen its defense. He also wore several layers of black armor.
However, these are not enough.
The dragon's tail was cut off, the body-protecting Tiangang was destroyed, and several layers of his mysterious armor were also cut to pieces. The so-called counter-injury was simply useless in the face of absolute power and absolute attack.
If you don't see enough, it will be destroyed in one blow.
puff!
Zhao Yun bleeds, falls into the void, and collapses a mountain peak.
The blood-clothed ancestor flicked his sleeves and slashed at the sky with black sword energy. The number was so powerful that it made people's scalp numb. The dark and muddy world was instantly enveloped in dusk, and the clanging sound was ear-piercing.
Zhao Yun stood up and staggered.
Seeing the sword energy filling the sky, he looked stern, it seemed like he couldn't stop it!
Whoosh!
At this moment, a bloody shadow came like a ghost. It was the master of the Rasho Sect. He used himself as the center of the attack. The world was frozen inch by inch, and the sword energy chopped down from the sky also turned into ice. On the spot
Without the power of the sword, it will be destroyed in pieces.
In a battle of the same level, the methods of the Tianwu realm are still better.
Zhao Yun finally stood firm and glanced at the master of the Luosheng Sect.
This girl seemed to be unsteady on her feet, her cheeks were pale and her body was covered in blood. She was probably seriously injured while killing the Kusha.
Assassins are extreme martial arts cultivators who require a split second of explosive power to deliver a decisive blow. Such people, even if they are Tianwu, will not be able to fight for too long. It is very rare that the master of the Rashomon Sect can last until this time.
The world fell into tranquility at this moment.
Zhao Yun and the master of the Luosheng Sect stood side by side. The blood-clothed ancestor was hanging in the void, neither of them said a word. However, the confrontation of momentum had not been eliminated. It was Zhao Yun and the master of the Luosheng sect who worked together to fight against the blood-clothed ancestor.
A half-disabled Tianwu, plus a Ksitigarbha realm, could barely withstand the power of the blood-clothed ancestor.
If they really wanted to fight, even if the two of them worked together, they might not be able to defeat the blood-clothed ancestor.
boom!
Suddenly, a roar echoed, breaking the terrifying silence.
In the depths of Yunyou Valley, there was a ray of light that soared into the sky and penetrated into the sky. It performed a vast vision in the void, and an illusory flaming unicorn could be seen galloping in it.
Apart from the strange phenomena, there is a rich fragrance that looms over the entire Yunyou Valley.
That's right, the Kirin Fairy Fruit has matured. Since it is a kind of fairy fruit, it has its own vision. The master of the Rasho Sect was startled when he saw it, as if he recognized what the vision was. Because he recognized it, he looked surprised and did not expect it.
There is actually a Kirin Fairy Fruit in this valley.
Also looking sideways, there was the blood-clothed ancestor. He stiffly turned his head and looked into the depths, with a glint of light flashing in his empty eyes.
When it was over, he actually abandoned Zhao Yun and the master of the Luosheng Sect, and headed straight for that direction, whether it was for the holy beast or the Kirin Fairy Fruit.
"Where to go."
Zhao Yun snorted coldly and chased after him. Little Qilin had been waiting for such a fate for many years, but he couldn't let the blood-clothed ancestor mess up the situation.
The master of the Luosheng Sect was not slow and had already chased him. He casually asked Mr. Zhao, "Where is your Qilin?"
"I have been waiting for several days for the Qilin Fairy Fruit to mature." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.
"The little guy knows how to find a place."
"I wasn't tricked here by you."
"You get a bargain but still behave well."
The master of the Rashomon Sect glanced at it, without saying another word, and his speed increased sharply, like a thunderous roar. He was not trying to grab the Qilin Immortal Fruit, but was trying to stop the Blood-clothed Ancestor. No matter whether he was trying to snatch the Qilin Holy Beast or the Qilin Immortal Fruit, he could not let the Blood-clothed Patriarch.
Ancestor passed by.
"Where to go."
The leader of the Rashomon Sect had excellent physical skills and quickly caught up with him. Without saying any nonsense, he swung his sword and killed him.
The blood-clothed ancestor's evil energy surged, and he was knocked back with a palm.
Zhao Yun took advantage of the opportunity and struck out with a powerful punch.
Buzz!
The blood-clothed ancestor's body was shaking violently, and the power of the black curse seal was extremely strong.
Obviously, the caster gave it power through the dark curse.
Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.
What do you mean, the caster of the spell can see the situation here through the Mysterious One?
If this is true, the soul of the old ghost in the dry forest is being searched. Can the person who cast the spell also see it?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The world, which had been silent for a short time, was rumbled again.
The situation of the battle has changed. This time, it’s the blood-clothed ancestor who fights one on two. Even though it’s one on two, this old guy is not so fierce. Zhao Yun and the master of Rashomon were defeated frequently by one person.
Not bad either.
The first time they fought side by side, Mr. Zhao and the master of the Rasho Sect cooperated very well. They assisted each other and also took the lead. Although they were at a disadvantage, it did not cause much harm.
Just stall for time! Fight and then retreat.
Luna looked pleased, as it was a match between men and women, so the work would not be tiring.
In fact, in addition to Zhao Yun and the leader of the Rashomon Sect, there is a third person on their side, well... that is, Punchline. He tried to use the Ring several times, but was blocked by Zhao Yun.
Miaoyu's combat power is quite good, but it also depends on who the opponent is. For someone of the level of the Blood-clothed Ancestor, even a slap from him would be extremely uncomfortable. If Miaoyu receives a blow from him, he is likely to be completely destroyed.
There were still no spectators, but the scene of this battle was extraordinary.
The three of them were ruthless characters, and they caused chaos in Yunyou Valley. Many palaces and pavilions were razed to the ground, and many steep mountain peaks collapsed due to the aftermath. The entire space world was in ruins.
The words are divided into two parts.
In the small world of tree species, the little unicorn has jumped into the spiritual pond and swallowed the unicorn fairy fruit and the spiritual water in the pond. Not to mention, it tastes really good.
The fairy fruit entered his stomach and instantly melted away. The essence and meaning of the unicorn hidden in it spread instantly and filled his body. The flames of the royal fire unicorn distorted the space.
Within its body, the sound of bones colliding is endless, like a kind of body refining. There is a kind of domineering power that refines its body. The impurities are quenched out, and the Kirin Holy Bone becomes crystal clear, and is quenched into steel and iron bones.
A drop of blood, every inch of muscle, bone and flesh shines brightly.
Uh...!
Little Qilin growled and groaned.
The power was too great, even it couldn't hold it back. For a moment, blood streaks appeared in Ben's round eyes, with meanings and evolutions, and fierce flames spurting out.
Viewed from a distance, it seems that it is no longer a unicorn, but a ball of flames, a domineering aura, flying vertically and horizontally, and a loud roar, like thunder resounding through the sky.
This is its chance, defying the fate of heaven, it is growing taller, its hidden power is being discovered, and the power of the exclusive holy beast suddenly appears. This is just a cub. If it is an adult unicorn, its roar will shatter the mountains and rivers.