"Which one is it from?"

Zhao Yun said calmly, standing with his sword in hand, calm and calm.

He was able to deal with the three Xuanyang realms, all of which were not of high rank. What surprised him was the concealment ability of these three people. Even though he had a martial spirit, he was not aware of it at all. The small spirit bead in his arms was not detected at all.

Liang, this is enough to prove that the three of them have secret treasures that cover up opportunities, and he was caught off guard.

Also, how did these people know his identity.

You know, he is covered in a mysterious robe that can hide from the world, and even the Ksitigarbha realm can't see through it.

Is it possible that he was noticed when he left the barracks?

"It doesn't matter which company it is from."

He had a wild grin, showing his cruelty and bloodthirsty.

Zhao Yun was silent, even if the other party didn't say anything, he could guess it.

Must be the assassin of Rashomon.

With such a tacit understanding, this is definitely not a half-way team.

He had encountered Rashomon's killer more than once, but he still had some consciousness.

Gua! Gua!

As he was speaking, the screams of cloud cranes and three goshawks came from the sky.

Yes, there was also a battle in the air, and it was still an air battle.

Three goshawks besieged Yunhe.

The phoenix dance challenged three, and the four mounts shuttled through the clouds like black shadows.

Zhao Yun glanced up.

Being able to see the battle situation, Feng Wu would definitely be at a disadvantage.

It’s not that her cultivation is not enough, it’s that she is not an auxiliary martial artist and is not good at fighting.

"Also from Rashomon?"

Zhao Yun murmured that the three men in black who were chasing Feng Wu cooperated well enough, and their methods of attack were completely in line with Rashomon's style of conduct.

“It’s really lively.”

The young man in black, the old man with the scar, and the arrogant man also raised their eyes.

It is not difficult to see that the eyes of the three of them are a bit strange.

Such a subtle expression cannot escape Zhao Yun's discernment.

Obviously, those who assassinated him and those who pursued Feng Wu were not the same group of people. They were both Rashomon assassins. They did not know each other and each had their own tasks.

It's just that, by chance, they bumped into each other.

This... was embarrassing. The first time they came out together, they were surrounded and killed by Rashomon. He and Feng Wu were both unlucky children targeted by Rashomon.

"interesting."

The three of them closed their eyes and looked at Zhao Yun with slightly raised corners of their mouths.

"Which one should be destroyed first?"

Zhao Yun thought to himself that the battle must be resolved as soon as possible.

Bang!

The arrogant man stepped down, picked up his ax and struck.

He is the main attacker and the human shield in the front. The young man in black and the old man with scar are both auxiliary, waiting for a flaw to kill them with one strike.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun did not resist, but stepped on the Wind God Step and retreated in an instant.

"Where to go."

The scarred old man snorted coldly and cast another immobilizing spell.

Unfortunately, there is no use for it, Zhao Yun's whole body has been covered with true energy, and he is isolated and immobilized.

Zheng!

The young man in black came to kill him with a decisive blow.

Zhao Yun escaped to the ground in an instant, and also escaped in an instant.

Seeing this, the scarred old man came with a sword, which was stained with poison.

"roll!"

Zhao Yun shouted loudly, his voice resonating with the martial spirit.

puff!

The scarred old man groaned, his spirit was severely damaged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He is good at sneak attacks and killing enemies, but in head-on battles, he is almost useless.

I was caught off guard by this voice.

"How is that possible?"

The old man staggered, looking in disbelief.

From Zhao Yun's roar of dragons and tigers, he could hear the fluctuations of martial spirits.

Does Xiao Xiaozhenling have a martial spirit? Otherwise, how could such a powerful sonic attack come about? Even his Xuanyang cultivation level would be shocked to the point of vomiting blood.

"It's been a good trip..."

Zhao Yun said calmly, his body was like the wind, he was so fast that he could no longer see his shadow, and his sword struck through the rainbow with wind and thunder.

puff!

Blood suddenly appeared.

The old man who had just regained his balance was struck between the eyebrows by a face-to-face glance.

A complete kill.

"Die!"

He yelled like a rude man, jumped into the air, and struck down with an axe.

ban!

At the same moment, the young man in black used Wood Escape, and vines sprang out from the ground, locking Zhao Yun's ankles. Just to cooperate with the rough man, he could kill Zhao Yun with just one axe.

"Come."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly and changed his left hand to hold the sword. The Kirin totem was engraved on his left arm. Long Yuan was filled with domineering power and he swung out the sword to compete with the arrogant man.

Bang!

Swords and axes bang, the clang is harsh, and sparks shine.

Looking at the two sides again, Zhao Yun took a step back, and the dragon in his hand flew away. The man's ax was also knocked over, and a big gap was opened.

The blow was hard, and Zhao Yun didn't feel very well. He lost feeling in his left arm.

The blow was hard, and the man was not much better. His right arm was shaking. It must have been injured muscles and bones. The flesh and skin were broken, and blood was flowing.

"How is that possible?"

The middle-aged man in black was shocked, Mang Han was a powerful martial artist! In his memory, few people at the same level could beat Mang Han.

Now, in a confrontation with a True Spirit Realm, his ax was thrown away, and his arm was bleeding due to shock. How strong is the physical body of the young master of the Zhao family!

The most shocking thing was the reckless man.

He knew how uncomfortable it was, and he was stunned by the sword.

"Heavenly Thunder Array."

When the two were shocked, Zhao Yun sacrificed Zi Xiao and thrust his sword into the ground.

Suddenly, within a radius of a hundred feet, thunder and lightning suddenly appeared, and thunder blades shot out from the ground. They were indiscriminate attacks. I secretly learned Huayang's secret technique back then, and now it has been performed to the extreme. In this land, I will be beaten.

hit.

Phew! Phew!

The scenes that followed were bloody enough.

Indiscriminate attacks, both the young man in black and the arrogant man fell victim to them.

Fortunately for the reckless man, he is a powerful martial artist with rough skin and thick flesh, and his true energy armor is strong enough to withstand the thunder array.

Looking at the young man in black, he felt a little embarrassed. Like the old man with the scar, he was very good at supporting, but his physical body was pitifully rotten. However, he sacrificed his body-protecting essence, but it was of no use and he was struck by lightning blades one after another.

is riddled with holes.
To be continued...