Uh...!

Zhao Yun grunted, and a certain part was hit hard, which was particularly sore. The force of the throw was instantly dissipated, and he covered his crotch with his hands, tears streaming down his face. Damn it, you still do this?

Comfortable!

The moon god smiles happily.

In her opinion, Zhao Yun should be lucky. If the master of the Luosheng Sect threw a sharp flying knife instead of a jade pendant, the feeling would not only be sour and refreshing, but also bloody? The Fallen Immortal appeared

Yunhai, there is no need to go back to Tianzong, he can go directly to the palace to find a good job.

The master of the Rashomon Sect landed smoothly on the ground, and flew Zhao Yun away with one palm.

And she followed him like a shadow. When passing by a place, she even casually pulled out the sword stuck on the ground.

She changed her mind again.

Previously, I wanted to recruit Ji Hen into the Rashomon Gate. After being tricked, I gave up the idea of ​​recruiting people and wanted to make Ji Hen into a puppet. Now that I was thrown away, I also gave up the idea of ​​turning Ji Hen into a puppet. I just wanted to make Ji Hen into a puppet.

He removed all the parts from his body one by one and hung them on a tree to bask in the sun.

Bang!

Zhao Yun fell to the ground and fell all over.

pain.

Heartbreaking pain.

That bitch was almost beaten into a eunuch by him.

When the leader of the Rashomon Sect arrived, he didn't say much nonsense and just swung his sword to kill him.

"Fuck your grandma."

Zhao Yun grabbed a handful of dust and sprinkled it on Master Luosheng's face.

As a spectator, Xiu'er's demeanor became more serious and serious again. These two were really interesting. She put a concealed weapon on the person's crotch, and she sprinkled dust on the person's cheek. This must be a move used by gangsters in battle! I never thought, God

Zong Shengzi and the master of the Rashomon Sect are also very good at using it. If they work together...

Uh...!

The leader of the Rashomon Sect was caught off guard, and his sword missed his target.

Mr. Zhao easily dodged it, stepped forward suddenly, and bumped into the arms of the master of the Rashomon sect. Perhaps the force was too strong, and the master of the Rashomon sect lost his footing, staggered a step, and fell down.

His face was all pressed up, and he was stunned to be pressed there.

"Ji Hen, you...um..."

"Shh...!"

Before the leader of the Rashomon clan could finish speaking, his mouth was covered.

Zhao Yun looked up at the sky and saw a big guy.

Damn, what a big bird!

This is the meaning represented by Zhao Yun's eyes.

That's right, it was a bird, an extremely large bird. I don't know what species it was. All I knew was that its whole body was red, as if it had been stained by blood. Looking from the bottom up, it was like a blood-colored cloud.

The head of the Rashomon Sect also saw it.

Just because she saw it, she held her breath and didn't dare to say anything. The red bird was so big and must be extremely ferocious. If she noticed any movement below, she might come down and take a walk. By the way, she would take a walk.

When they took it away, they both lost all their cultivation and were obviously no match for Big Bird.

Gua!

As the two watched, the big bird flew across the sky.

Zhao Yun then closed his eyes and happened to be face to face with the master of the Luosheng Sect.

The four eyes looked at each other.

There was no movement for three to five moments.

The main thing is the posture of the two of them. They are very eye-catching. They are no different from being close to each other. Someone's hand is still covering the other person's mouth, and the other hand, whether it is intentional or a coincidence, is placed on the other side.

The particularly soft part was pinched subconsciously at this moment.

Hmm...very flexible.

Hmm...it feels really good in the hand.

The master of the Rashomon Sect's cheeks turned red and his head was dizzy.

This was the first time she had seen this part of the scene. Tianwu was in a similar state of mind to her, so he was a little flustered. He was stunned until his lower body was hit by something hard, and he regained consciousness.

Snap!

Then, there was such a sound.

Zhao Yun, who was still in a daze, received a slap in the face with such force that his face was distorted and he was thrown sideways. He didn't know whether it was because the slap was too hard or because the picture was too fragrant and colorful, and his nosebleeds started flowing.

"Ji Hen..."

The master of the Rashomon Sect stood up and came to kill him again.

Her face was covered with dust, but she could not hide her charming crimson color. She was the majestic master of the Rashomon sect and a genuine Tianwu realm. She had never been so frivolous, and the other party was only a Ksitigarbha realm.

"Misunderstand."

"This is a misunderstanding."

Zhao Yun wiped away the nosebleed and turned around.

Woman! Don’t make her angry. It’s easier to use than banning. During the Tianzong competition, Chu Wushuang was a good example, so I just threw her, okay! The fighting power was overwhelming, and the battles continued.

Even the Holy Dharma can't suppress him, and it seems that this person is the same now, so it's better to avoid him for now.

One chasing and one escaping.

The dark mountain forest suddenly became noisy.

Just as Mr. Zhao expected, the offended master of the Rasho Sect also had extremely high combat power. Although he had lost all his cultivation, he had unlimited potential. He could not use his true energy, but he aroused a terrifying sword intent, chasing him all the way.

Chopping, countless pieces of gravel were chopped into pieces, and ancient trees were cut off in pieces.

“It smells good.”

Zhao Yun raised his hand, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

When the master of Rashomon saw this, his beautiful eyes once again lit up with flames, and his whole body was about to explode. He was not only ashamed but also angry. His dark cheeks seemed to have been covered by a rosy cloud.

Whoosh!

Her speed increased instantly and she swept out with a sword.

Another mountain forest suffered a disaster, and Mr. Zhao also suffered the same disaster. Where was the smell of fragrance? He was knocked over on the spot by the aftermath of the sword's intention, and a huge boulder was knocked to pieces.

As rubble flew, he ran away, rolling and crawling.

The leader of the Rashomon Sect was faster, catching up with him in two or three steps, and then raised his sword to strike.

"I told you it was a misunderstanding."

Zhao Yun staggered and took a step back.

At this step, he stepped into a pit. Secret patterns on the ground circulated, and mysterious power roamed among them. He was swept away in an instant, and he even chased the master of the Rashomon Sect. He slashed the air with his sword. Seeing the secret patterns on the ground, he hurriedly flew away.

He fled behind him, retreated three to five feet, and then stared at that side with slightly narrowed eyes.

"Array pattern."

Only she could hear her murmur.

When she looked at it, the secret patterns circulating on the ground became invisible again. It was definitely an array pattern, and the level was not low. Ji Hen accidentally entered it and disappeared. She must have been teleported away.

As for where it was teleported to, she didn't know.

The forbidden area is full of pits, and the devil knows where to throw them.

She wanted to use a brand to lock the position.

However, if you have lost all your cultivation, this method will no longer work.

"Don't let me see you again."

The Master of the Rashomon Sect was panting heavily and his chest was heaving violently. He was practicing martial arts on his own. He had never been so angry as he was today. He was frequently defeated in the hands of a Ksitigarbha Realm. It was really shameful.

After taking one last look, she turned and left.

The Fallen Immortal Cloud Sea is full of dangers, and she has lost all her cultivation, so she must find a way out first.

Plop!

Deep in the forbidden area, there seemed to be the sound of falling water.

It was Mr. Zhao who crashed into a lake.

The lake is very strange, the water is black, and there is a foul smell that makes you want to retching. Those who know it is a black lake, but those who don’t know, may they think someone made the latrine?
To be continued...