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Eight hundred and eighty eighth chapter men and women match(2/2)

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.
Chapter completed!
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