The roar of the unicorn is like thunder, exploding throughout the Yunyou Valley.
What a holy beast! How could its transformation make the movement so small?
The dim sky and earth were burned by its fierce flames. The ancient visions evolved one after another. The mysterious power unearthed all carried a terrifying pressure, a pressure inherited from the blood.
"The Qilin Holy Beast is truly worthy of its reputation."
As the Master of the Luosheng Sect said, he did not forget to glance at Mr. Zhao.
The luck of this product is quite unnatural.
Did you really pick up that little holy beast Qilin?
Zhao Yun tried his best to attack and risked his life to stop the blood-clothed ancestor.
I took some time and wiped away the nosebleed.
This old guy is also interesting. He must have a special liking for his face. Most of the attacks are aimed at his face.
Boom! Bang!
The blood-clothed ancestor was so powerful that he knocked back the master of the Rasheng Sect with one punch. He turned his hand and hit Zhao Yun with a palm, which made the bones of Zhao Yun's body crackle.
puff!
The master of Rashomon coughed up blood.
Zhao Yun also coughed up blood.
A palm from the Tianwu Realm shattered all his organs. With such power, it was right not to let the wise words come out. That little girl would fall apart after just one slap. What kind of ghost power, what kind of Taiyin Qi?
Under the absolute suppression of power, everything cannot be used.
"Leave."
The master of the Rashomon Sect gave a cold scolding, and a ray of rainbow shot out from his sleeve. After looking carefully, he realized that it was a rope, as fast as lightning and as strong as the blood-clothed ancestor. The ancestor was hit by the attack and was tied tightly by the rope.
"Eat my sword."
Zhao Yun came to kill him, jumped up in the air, and slashed the sky with a domineering force.
However, before his sword fell, the blood-clothed ancestor broke free from the rope, centered on himself, and opened an energy shield similar to Tiangang, which destroyed Lingtian's sword light and knocked Master Zhao down as well.
Zheng!
The leader of the Rashomon Sect faced the attack and pierced the rainbow with his sword.
Her ultimate kill was considered unparalleled in ancient times and modern times, but in front of the blood-clothed ancestor, she seemed not to be able to see it. The sword that stabbed between the eyebrows was easily grasped by the blood-clothed ancestor, and the power of the sword was removed in an instant.
This can't be blamed on her, it must be blamed on her. Her condition is extremely bad. She is only injured with half a life left. She is still distracted from fighting against the illusion. The decisive sword has lost some power since the beginning, including speed and sword.
Even if he was in his peak state, this sword would be enough to make the blood-clothed ancestor uncomfortable, and it could even kill him on the spot.
"Ban him."
Zhao Yun gave a cold scolding, like a ray of golden light.
The master of the Rashomon Sect, who was flying upside down, immediately made a seal and used the sealing method. The blood-clothed ancestor's body stagnated.
Although it only lasted a moment, it was enough for Zhao Yun to kill him, and he ran into the arms of the blood-clothed ancestor and hugged him with both hands.
At the same second, he activated his clone and took this Heavenly Martial Realm master to teleport forcibly, intending to use the tearing of space to teach the blood-clothed ancestor a lesson.
Whoosh!
The two disappeared in an instant.
When he appeared again, he was already thousands of feet away.
The moment he came out of the formation, Zhao Yun's clones were all destroyed.
Teleporting with Tianwu is no joke.
In the past, he took the master of the Rasho Sect to perform a reverse summoning, and accidentally went to the Sea of Fallen Immortal Clouds, almost breaking there. Zhao Yun would not use this method unless it was absolutely necessary.
Now, it is a last resort situation.
Even though he had a tacit understanding with the master of the Rashomon Sect, he still couldn't stop the blood-clothed ancestor. Ruomou ran so hard that it would be strange if he could stop him. However, he had no choice but to take a sideways approach.
Needless to say, this method really works.
He was miserable, and the ancestor of the Blood-clothed Sect was not much better. The light of the cursed seal that enveloped Mu's body was torn apart by the space, injuring his body and forming bloody gorges. There was blood overflowing, although it was not a serious injury.
, but it can be considered as breaking the defense of this Tianwu.
"Come again."
Zhao Yun's eyes flashed and disappeared again.
The leader of the Rashomon Sect, who had just arrived in this world, caught the enemy in vain. After some perception, he raised his sword and pointed it towards the other side. Before the people arrived, Zhao Yun and the blood-clothed ancestor had already come out of the battle, still accompanied by the bloody light.
Zhao Yun's blood and bones were dripping with blood.
The blood-clothed ancestor is also in ragged clothes.
Whoosh!
Once Mr. Zhao goes crazy, he is a lunatic.
The difference between before and after was only an instant, and the blood-clothed ancestor disappeared again.
But this time, before leaving the formation, he fell out of the crack in space. It was the blood-clothed ancestor who forcibly broke away from Zhao Yun's embrace.
When the head of the Rashomon Sect arrived, he saw two bloody figures falling. The blood-clothed ancestor was miserable, and Zhao Yun was even worse. Because he was forced to break free, one of his arms was blown out, and he fell to the ground in a pool of blood.
"You...damn it."
For the first time, the blood-clothed ancestor uttered human words.
In other words, it was said by the caster through him. He could not hear the timbre, nor could he tell whether the other person was old, young, male or female, because these three words can be used by both young and old. The mixture of men and women should be a cover-up set by the other party.
A word of cold silence.
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood-clothed ancestor became very powerful, and the surging evil energy rolled into the sky. The head of the Rashomon Sect who had just been killed was staggered by the impact.
You don't need to look to see that the curse caster has blessed the blood-clothed ancestor with terrible power.
This kind of power, not to mention her at this moment, could not catch up even in her peak state. The person who cast the spell was too terrifying, and there was a 90% chance that he was an immortal.
"It's really hard to beat you!"
Zhao Yun covered his arms and staggered to his feet. The Tianwu realm's ability to withstand beatings was so disgusting that he wanted to curse his mother. A person of this level could not be shaken by ordinary strength.
"Dark Demon Sky."
The blood-clothed ancestor put his hands together and cast a terrifying forbidden technique.
As he finished speaking, the dim world instantly turned into darkness. Everyone including Zhao Yun and the master of the Luosheng Sect were pulled into this darkness, which was very similar to Chu Wushuang's Darkness without Borders.
But this Dark Demonic Sky is obviously at a higher level.
The level is low, and I can't even invite the Master of the Rashomon Sect, who is in the Tianwu realm.
"The Secret of Space."
The master of the Rashomon Sect murmured, seeing the clue at a glance.
"More evil than Darkness without Borders."
The lotus lantern hanging above Zhao Yun's head illuminated a ray of light, which blinded him and the master of the Rashomon Sect. He at least knew how to break through Wushuang's unbounded darkness, but he could not see a single flaw in this dark devil.
His external clones are completely isolated, which means that he cannot reverse summon.
"By using the blood-clothed ancestor's secret technique of space, the person who casts the spell will not feel comfortable." The master of the Rashomon Sect raised her eyes. Although it was dark, she could catch the blood-clothed ancestor. Just a moment ago, she could clearly hear a muffled groan.
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"How to break the situation."
Mr. Zhao looked left and right. He felt really insecure in this dark world and wanted to hug someone with his lap.
"I'm in peak condition, maybe I can." Master Rasho took a deep breath.
"Junior thinks that since it's just nonsense, it's better to say less." Zhao Yun said seriously.
The head of the Rashomon Sect sideways glanced at this guy up and down.
Tonight seems to be a dead end. How about killing this guy before he dies?
"Here we come." Zhao Yun suddenly said.
Why should he say that the master of the Rashomon Sect also has perception and can see a blood-colored sun emerging from the dark sky? It is strange and strange. The blood-colored light contains infinite magic power, which is like an illusion or a mind-catching spell.
, even if she saw it, she couldn't maintain her clear state of mind. Even the lotus fire of the lotus lamp couldn't cut off the strange light.
Buzz!
Zhao Yun said nothing and casually picked up the Overlord Bow.
It's an occupational disease. When you see something round and round, you have an urge to shoot.