Chapter 1391: Out of the First Battle(1/2)
"Hand over the treasure, and Rao Er will not die."
The old Taoist with a white beard stood in mid-air, his robes moving in the wind.
Judging from his expression, it was a serious look. When he spoke, he did not even look at Zhao Yun or Zhan Tianxing. This was a kind of majesty. A person with a high level of cultivation should have a fresh and refined aura.
Zhao Yun said nothing, only raised his eyebrows slightly.
Zhan Tianxing didn't say anything, but he was moving his wrists.
You really need something, and you are worried about having no money? Someone rushed to deliver it. How can this be so embarrassing?
The two looked at each other, and then let out a domineering wolf howl, "Robbery."
The two of them howled, it didn't matter. The white-bearded old man was startled. What is this? Robbery?
Before he could react, Zhao Yun picked up the guy and killed him.
A high level of cultivation does not mean a strong fighting power. As long as you can't defeat the Immortal King, you can fight him.
"Eat my sword."
Zhan Tianxing was faster. He climbed into the sky with one step, raised his hand and slashed at him with his sword.
"You don't know what you can do." The white-bearded old man sneered and knocked Zhan Tianxing away with a palm.
"Watch the move." Zhao Yun came to kill him in an instant, and his shot was Wanjian Guiyi.
"Is this kind of attack going to hurt me?" The white-bearded old man stretched out two fingers at will, clamped the tip of Long Yuan's sword impartially, and instantly removed the power of the sword, knocking Zhao Yun down with him.
Although Zhao Yun was killed and retreated, a ray of light flew back from his sleeve.
It was a black talisman, and it was the only talisman left. It was given to him by the Taoist Immortal. It was very lethal, but he had never been willing to use it.
The white-bearded old man frowned, seeing that the talisman was extraordinary and could hurt him.
Without thinking much, he hurriedly cloned himself and fled, and the protective light was immediately activated.
"Where to go."
Zhan Tianxing made a seal with one hand and used the method of confinement.
The white-bearded old man paused for a moment, but it was enough.
roar!
A roar followed.
The power of the talisman turned into a withering light and swept towards the white-bearded old Taoist. The majestic quasi-immortal king was turned somersault by the explosion. His Taoist robe was supposed to be clean, but due to this blow, his whole face was disgraced.
"Kill him while he's sick."
Zhao Yun jumped into the sky, splitting the sky and beheading the unparalleled tyrants.
The white-bearded old man who had just stood firm was staggered by a sword before he could take a breath.
Zhan Tianxing cooperated tacitly and attacked him in no particular order, stabbing him between the eyebrows with one finger.
"court death."
The white-bearded old man scolded coldly, with flying dragons circling around him.
Zhao Yun groaned, and his bones crackled when he was thrown by the dragon's tail.
Zhan Tianxing was not much better. He failed to hit his opponent, but he was completely hit.
"Force me to open it up."
Zhao Yun scolded in his heart and opened the eternal desperate situation.
The old Taoist with white beard was shocked when he saw it. If he saw it correctly, this was an eternal inheritance.
boom!
On the other side, Zhan Tianxing also opened the forbidden method.
The vision of his bloodline also has its own brilliance.
"Zhan...Zhantian bloodline?"
The white-bearded old man was shocked again, looking in disbelief.
What happened today? I encountered two extinct bloodlines.
After being shocked, he couldn't hold back his ecstasy. What a great blessing. He had done so many good deeds in his previous life to be like this. His two heaven-defying bloodlines were about to happen!
Come!
Not only did Zhan Tianxing have long hair, he was swept by a torrent of air and blood.
"With you?" The white-bearded old man waved his arm, and a big flag was inserted into the void.
Seeing the big flag shouting fiercely, it turned into a hurricane, sweeping the sky and the earth.
break!
Zhao Yun gave a sonorous drink, and the thunder god's anger resonated with the soul, shattering the hurricane.
Zhan Tianxing, on the other hand, moved forward bravely and knocked over the old Taoist Whitebeard with one palm. Although he was not in peak condition, this palm made the old Taoist Whitebeard feel particularly sore and his body was deformed.
"So strong?"
The white-bearded old man was surprised, this guy was a bit too ferocious.
There is also that eternal inheritance, that roar, the sound wave is extremely terrifying.
roar!
In a brief moment, thunder was raging all over the sky.
Zhao Yun's Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique turned into unicorns and crashed down from the sky.
"The Heavenly Thunder Jue of Taichu?"
The white-bearded old man is a discerning person and recognized this technique at a glance.
He cast a spell again, and the Tao turned into an illusory bell, covering him inside to protect him from thunder, lightning and unicorns.
Needless to say, this method is really easy to use. It is difficult for thunder and lightning to break through its defense. Even if a thunder unicorn hits it, it will be shattered one after another.
Zhao Yun disagreed, and more thunder and lightning flew.
Just draw the thunder! It doesn't waste your real power at all, just hit it to death.
"Get out."
Zhan Tianxing took one step across the void, held a wisp of sword energy in his hand, and split open the protective golden bell.
Just in time, the thunder unicorn rushed towards him, causing the white-bearded old man to lose his balance.
What a pity!
Zhao Yun rushed up and punched him without any explanation.
Zhan Tianxing's palm seal is domineering, and the power of his fists is unparalleled. He beat the white-bearded old man a little bit melancholy. Is this the fighting power of the Dongxu Realm? How can he be so powerful.
"How dare you desert."
Zhao Yun came again and took out the stone piano.
This harp is an extraordinary thing. It can be used by thieves to smash people.
ah...!
The screams suddenly started, and the old man with white beard was hit on the head and his head was bleeding.
Such a great opportunity, Zhan Tianxing would never pass it by. Like a shocking light, it poked a bloody hole in the white-bearded old man's eyebrows, not only breaking his physical body, but also severely damaging his soul.
"You deserve to die."
The old white-bearded Taoist was furious and knocked Zhao Yun over with his palm.
As for Zhan Tianxing, he suffered a blow from his Soul Sword.
seal up!
With his slight scolding, a copper furnace flew out of his body.
He should be an alchemist. The copper furnace is an object for alchemy, and it seems to be his natal magical weapon. It is surrounded by illusory Taoism, carved with mysterious secret patterns, and is as heavy as a mountain.
Zhao Yun failed to take a single step and was thrown into the copper furnace.
Zhan Tianxing tried to escape, but he couldn't escape being swallowed by the copper furnace.
The furnace formed a world of its own, with lightning and thunder, and the power of refining surged.
"Blow you up."
Zhao Yun cursed loudly and opened the door of eternity.
A towering giant door emerged from the furnace out of thin air.
boom!
The old man with white beard's copper stove was really bursting.
To be continued...