Zhao Yun smiled upon hearing this, with a cold glint in his eyes.

It was agreed when I met with Mozi earlier that we should work together to destroy Lu Zhuo, Ziyihou's little disciple!It must be destroyed, it is an appetizer for Zi Yihou before revenge.

quack!

While speaking, a blood sculpture has fallen from the sky.

The two stepped forward one after the other, and the blood eagle spread its wings and flew straight to the western sky.

"The Mo family was killed?"

Zhao Yun took a look at the sky, sat cross-legged, and asked casually. When Mo Zi left the imperial capital earlier, his face was not very good-looking. From this, it can be imagined that there must be a big change in the Mo family.

"One stronghold was uprooted by the Demon Cave, and the loss was heavy." Mozi sighed.

"Didn't call back?" Zhao Yun took a sip of wine.

"You have to be able to fight well." Mo Zi sighed and shook his head.

"Except for your Demon family, do other four lineage inheritances also have holy sons like you?"

"Of course there is, the Son of the Five Meridians belongs to me and is the weakest."

"You are the weakest?"

Zhao Yun was astonished, the devil's fighting power is impressive!Is it a bottom line?

After three or five seconds, he tentatively asked, "The strongest Son?"

"The Holy Son of the Demon Palace." The Demon Son did not hide anything, and then added two more: very strong.

"How strong." Zhao Yun looked curious.

"Dragon Concubine Da Xia is here, and she can't beat him."

"Impossible!" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, "There is a nine-tailed fairy fox in Concubine Long."

"Is there still a fierce tiger in the body of the Son of the Demon Palace?" said the Demon Son.

"Too fierce tiger?"

"The demonic beast that can't be destroyed." The demon didn't hide it.

Zhao Yun sighed after hearing this, one had a Taishang fierce tiger in his body, and the other had a nine-tailed demon fox in his body. If these two went to war, there would be a big scene. Listening to what the devil said, the Taishang fierce tiger is stronger than the nine-tailed demon fox, and with The word "fierce" means that the monster is very powerful and terrifying.

Even more frightening is the Immortal Demon Lord.

The overlord of the Demon Realm has been buried for so many years, and the inheritance of several demon generals is still so powerful. It is no wonder that the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty will specially appoint a magic suppressor to target the major inheritances of the Demon Realm.

Ordinarily, the inheritance of several lines should be united, why is there still a civil war?

At some point, the blood eagle flew into a plain and circled in the air.

"Reliable news, Lu Zhuo will pass by here." Mo Zi said, "Just wait."

Zhao Yunhuan glanced at Sifang, "Just you and me?"

"Two are enough." Mo Zi smiled.

Think about the mountain of corpses at the peak of Ksitigarbha that night, it was not the same that they were killed by the two of them.

Zhao Yun twitched his lips when he heard that, there must be a lot of strong people in the Mo Family, but the Mo Zi came out to assassinate them himself.

Bring a few more people to fight!

Mozi wanted to, but there were not enough people.

It can be seen that the Mo family is the weakest. Not only do they not have any support, but there are not many strong ones.

"Why didn't you find the Rashomon killer?" Zhao Yun asked while looking around.

"No money." Mozi coughed dryly.

"Would the Demon family inherited by the mighty Ninth Demon General have no money?" Zhao Yun expressed disbelief.

"There's only one-third of an acre of land left, poor!" Mozi smiled sarcastically.

As he said that, he still didn't forget to glance at Zhao Yun, "Otherwise, I wouldn't form an alliance with you!"

"Am I on a thief ship?" Zhao Yun said meaningfully.

"Here we come." Mo Zihuo stood up, and then drove the blood sculpture.

Zhao Yun also came to his senses, and with the best of his gaze, he could see a black cloud in the sky. To be precise, it was a black leopard, um, it was a flying leopard, the kind with wings.

These two are really bold, and passed by from the front.

It's right to think about it, you have to kill him with a sword from the front.

The premise is that the two can cooperate enough tacitly.

Looking from below, the flying leopard and the blood eagle were approaching extremely quickly.

At this point, Zhao Yun saw Lu Zhuo's honor clearly, and he had a gloomy face. Looking at those eyes, there was still a green light, which was a proper eighth level of Jizo, and his temperament was quite similar to that of his master Zi Yihou. , he also has this capital, who makes the backstage tough?

Zhao Yun saw Lu Zhuo, and Lu Zhuo also saw Zhao Yun and Mo Zi.

Lu Zhuo didn't have any emotional changes, or rather, he was supercilious.

Mozi's right eye was like a torch, and he had already aimed at the center of Lu Zhuo's eyebrows; Zhao Yun's left eye was shining with a mysterious light, and he also aimed at the center of Lu Zhuo's eyebrows. No need to speak, this is the tacit understanding between the two, if you don't want to fight, you can do it. Hitting the vital point of the gate of life, so what about Yae Jizo, it can also kill with a single sword.

Ok?

Lu Zhuo frowned, as if he had sensed a strange fluctuation.

In the next instant, a pitch-black flame ignited between his brows.

"Demon Wheel Blood Sacrifice?"

Lu Zhuo's expression changed suddenly, the sword energy flowed from his fingers, and the skin between his eyebrows was cut off.

"Don't worry, there's more."

The cold and dull words sounded at the same instant.

Zhao Yun also arrived, and easily pierced Lu Zhuo's head with his sword.

Everything is only in an instant.

This assassination was perfect.

Looking at Lu Zhuo, his eyes are prominent and his pupils are constricted.

Unprepared, really unprepared, the majestic Yae Jizo was cut by a sword.

"The road to Huangquan is easy." Zhao Yun said lightly.

"Damn you." There was a roar in Lu Zhuo's body.

Zhao Yun was startled, didn't he kill him?

Before he could react, he saw Lu Zhuo's lower abdomen ruptured, and a bloody person jumped out. At first glance, it was a child, but upon closer inspection, it was indeed a child, with blood all over his body.

Zhao Yun was caught off guard.

It was also the fault of the bloody kid for being too fast, and a palm hit him firmly in the chest.

puff!

Zhao Yun spurted blood and fell off Feibao's back.

All of this is also in the blink of an eye.

During the fall, Zhao Yun could still see the bloody child with a ferocious expression and scarlet eyes.

"Blood fetus?"

Zhao Yun and Mo Zi spoke in unison, as if they knew what it was.

Lu Zhuo must have cultivated an extremely evil technique, and only then did he cultivate a blood fetus in his body, which can be regarded as his second body, but the one who was killed by Zhao Yun with a single sword was only Lu Zhuo's first body, the first body After being buried, the second body will wake up, that is, the blood fetus. To put it bluntly, it means two lives.

"Little Xuanyang realm, dare to attack me?" Lu Zhuo roared angrily.

While cursing like this, his legs were not idle. His flying leopard, flying high, did not fight, but escaped. The first body was killed and buried, and now only the second body is left with blood. The realm of cultivation has plummeted, and he is in a weak state for a short period of time, so it is really not suitable for a big battle.

"Where are we going?" Mozi snorted coldly, and followed closely.

"Where to go." Zhao Yun, who was falling, had a psychic connection with Dapeng, and he kept chasing after him. Lu Zhuo must have recognized the flash of the sky eye, and it was easy to think of Ji Hen. It would be a disaster for him to escape.

In fact, Lu Zhuo had already guessed it.

Just because he guessed it, he was furious. The disciples of the Great Xia Sect joined forces with the Mo Family to assassinate him. One was the Demon Wheel Blood Sacrifice, the other was an instant lore. The two cooperated really well.

"There is a blood fetus." Mozi said coldly.

"You came here to assassinate him before you even understood the information?" Zhao Yun's face was quite dark.

"The ghost knows that he has cultivated a second body." Mozi coughed dryly, also with embarrassment on his face.

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Chapter 457 The Old Demon

Roar!

The flying leopard roared and flew across the sky.

Lu Zhuo on it gritted his teeth, he is Zi Yihou's direct disciple, in Daxia territory, there are people who dare to assassinate him except Rashomon, and one of them is a member of Daxiazong.

quack!quack!

Behind him, Zhao Yun and Mo Zi followed closely.

The flying leopard is like a black awn, the big roc is like a golden awn, and the blood sculpture is like a red awn. One in front and one behind, they draw three beautiful arcs in the vast starry sky. If you don’t know, you think it’s a shooting star?

"Hit his mount."

Zhao Yun came out with his sword, aiming at the flying leopard.

Why do you need him to say that the devil also cast a secret method, swiping his sword and sweeping out a piece of sword energy.

With a ferocious face, Lu Zhuo forcibly mobilized his true essence, slapped Long Yuan flying with one palm, and swept away the devil's sword energy with a flip of the palm. Even though he was a blood fetus, he was still in the Ksitigarbha state. It was true that he was weak for a short time, but he still had With the power of fighting, he can still survive if he escapes with a shameless face.

Zhao Yun flicked his hand, and pasted the speed-moving talisman on Dapeng's body.

The roc was as fast as a frightened bird, and in a split second, it narrowed the distance. With eagle-like sharp eyes, two bolts of lightning struck out, and on the wings of the flying leopard, two gullies of blood were split.

"Heaven Festival."

The devil made a tactic with one hand, a beam of magic light descended from the sky, and the flying leopard staggered for a while.

However, the flying leopard was covered with Lu Zhuo's body-protecting true energy, although it hit, it did not break through the defense, even so, it was quite uncomfortable for Lu Zhuo, and the second body of the blood fetus would definitely suffer backlash if he used the true essence to act rashly.

"Old demon, save me."

Lu Zhuo screamed, and fled desperately to a valley, listening to the implication of his words, there should be a friend of his in that valley, and if he can be his friend, it is probably also a Ksitigarbha.

Zhao Yun's face was ugly.

Mo Zi's face became even uglier.

A piece of information was not fully understood, and the situation was extremely embarrassing.

If we had known this earlier, we should have brought in more powerful people.

"He must die." The two men's eyes gathered cold light, and they chased even more fiercely.

"Old demon, save me." Lu Zhuo roared again, and the flying leopard shot into the valley like a ray of black light.

In the deepest part of the valley, there is a small Taoist temple.

The devil has been here before, and there is indeed a Ksitigarbha inside.

"Who is making noise?"

In the small Taoist temple, an old man came out, needless to say, he was the old demon in Lu Zhuo's mouth, his face was quite unhappy, he must be sleeping soundly, he was disturbed in the middle of the night, it's strange that he was in a better mood.

"help me."

Seeing the straw, Lu Zhuo came here desperately.

Seeing it, the old man in the python robe narrowed his eyes slightly, "What is it?"

The word "thing" is used well, because the current Lu Zhuo looks really scary, and the bloody fetus that was forced out has not yet fully grown. It is not accurate to say that he is a person, more like a ghost.

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