Zhao Yun dispersed the Qilin Transformation, turned around and ran away.

When he was escaping, he put away the Overlord Bow and picked up the Immortal War Halberd. But after a quick glance, he didn't seem to be taking advantage of it. When he was done, he replaced it with the Soul Beating Whip. Although this whip was not as powerful as the War Halberd, it was still powerful.

It depends on when it is used. Using it to hit Fu Xian will definitely be more lethal, because Fu Xian has the mark of the old man in black robe on his body. The mark is different from the ordinary corpse puppet mark. It is connected to the soul.

Perhaps it is a higher level of control that is exclusive to the Tianwu Corpse Puppet, but this type of mark is destined to have fatal drawbacks, and the soul is its cover.

Whoosh!

Fu Xian is like a ghost, chasing after him in an instant.

Zhao Yun had already expected this, so he turned around and hit Fu Xian firmly with his whip.

ah....!

There were screams, but they came from the old man in black robes. I was watching a show there when I saw Zhao Yun running away and chasing him. But as soon as I got here, I felt a tremor in my head, and I felt like there were seeds in my head.

, he was hit with a hammer, it didn’t matter that he was dizzy, Fu Xian’s attack stopped.

"Old dog."

"Take your life."

Zhao Yun bypassed Fu Xian and went straight to the black-robed old man with an iron whip.

The old man in black robe smiled ferociously, and used a strange and mysterious method to protect his spirit. It was because he underestimated Zhao Yun that he was taken advantage of. He had a secret method of protection, and it was useless to use the soul-beating whip. I resisted the beating.

"Get him."

The old man in black robe did not move and gave Fu Xian an order.

Fu Xian turned around and chased Zhao Yun directly. Her speed was much faster than Zhao Yun. From Cang Qiong's point of view, Zhao Yun was afraid that before Zhao Yun could reach the old man in black robe, he would be beaten to pieces by Fu Xian's palm.

Facts have proved that this is indeed the case.

In just a moment or two, Fu Xian came to kill him and slapped Zhao Yun on the back.

Zhao Yun only looked at the old man in black robes, and even showed a bright smile.

But his bright smile was particularly frightening when it fell into the eyes of the other party.

laugh.

Why is he smiling at me?

In the midst of lightning and flint, Fu Xian arrived with a palm.

However, at the moment when this palm was about to hit, Zhao Yun suddenly disappeared, and at the same moment, the old man in black robe opposite appeared at his original location, with a completely confused look on his face.

That’s right, it’s a change of heaven and earth.

The secret method of Yin people can be of great use at critical moments.

"good."

The sky is roaring, especially excited.

OK! This guy is OK! He actually has this trump card.

puff!

There was blood and light.

A confused person, unable to avoid or react in time, received a solid slap from Fu Xian. Moreover, the blow came from the front. His old bones, which were already stained with blood, were hit with blood and flesh flying everywhere. It was his fault.

He was once a Tianwu and had a strong foundation. Otherwise, he would be beaten to peace with a slap.

"Old dog, it's a good trip."

Zhao Yun used his soul to defend Long Yuan and slashed him with his sword.

The old man in black robe's eyes were protruding and his pupils were constricted. He wanted Fu Xian to rescue him, but it was obviously too late. He wanted to avoid it, but a restraining force came over him. It was Zhao Yun's masterpiece. The method of moving the restraint made the old man in black robe's body shake.

The stagnation, although only for a moment, was enough for Long Yuan to kill him. He cut off his head with one sword. His head was bleeding like a watermelon rolling down. The look in his eyes was extremely depressed. He was at the pinnacle of heaven! He was once a Tianwu! This

It would be too humiliating to be killed.

call!

Zhao Yun coughed up blood and breathed a sigh of relief.

This battle was really strenuous.

Fortunately, he is smart enough, and although his combat power is not good, he can dig holes.

And this trap of his has led to a good record.

A ruthless man who was once Tianwu was tricked to death by him.

The old man in black robe was alive and dead, and Fu Xian also fell to the ground suddenly.

The remnant soul of the sky sprang out and floated on Fu Xian, making her even more unbearable.

Although he did not want to disturb, Zhao Yun still opened the sky and invited Fu Xian into the magic ring. The fluctuations in the battle just now were too great and had alarmed all directions. A large number of people were already approaching, most of them from Twilight.

Many people have come to the city, so it is best to leave early to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"Boy, thank you very much."

The word "sky" comes from the soul.

Regardless of fate or good fortune, this little martial arts cultivator indeed saved him and Fu Xian. He will definitely be able to save the Immortal Demon Lord in the next year. For the Demon Realm, this is a great kindness.

"My own family."

"No need to say thank you."
Chapter completed!