Eternal gate

The imperial capital was a bit deserted late at night.

When Zhao Yun came out of the earth's spiritual vein, there was no one on the street.

Covered in a black robe, he walked around in the darkness, trying to see if there were any other mysterious beings of the Heavenly Martial Arts.

When we arrived, we couldn't find the second one.

Perhaps Yin Zhou only sent one.

Or perhaps, his path is too low to find traces of him.

Reflecting the starlight, he left the imperial capital.

Before leaving, he left a few clones in the earth's spiritual veins.

But he knew that if Yin Zhou was determined to destroy the spiritual veins of the earth, he would not be able to prevent it.

Tianzong is also extremely quiet tonight.

His perception was completely dispersed, and he found that a lot of familiar atmosphere was missing.

Obviously, Tianzong is like the Imperial Capital. There are too many people who have transformed into secrets, and there are also too many people who have fallen into the seal. Anyone picked out at random has a good status and holds important positions in Tianzong.

so.

Once Yin Zhou becomes violent, Daxia is likely to become paralyzed.

He went to the mountain where the leader was.

Yang Xuanzong was sitting in the pavilion making tea.

As the leader of the Tianzong, his bloodline is already being lost.

"sit."

Yang Xuanzong smiled gently and poured a cup of tea for Zhao Yun himself.

The way he looked at Zhao Yun tonight, besides being happy, there was also a hint of shock.

If what he expected was true, the imperial concubine had told him the secret.

If what he expected was true, he also knew Zhao Yun's true identity.

The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and neither of them mentioned the matter deliberately. At this time, it seemed that it didn't matter whether to mention it or not. In his opinion, Yang Xuanzong, it was more out of emotion.

During this period, Zhao Yun sacrificed his bloodline origin and flowed into Yang Xuanzong's body.

He wanted to use his original perception to track the spell caster in order to locate the other party.

Unfortunately, it didn't work out.

After three cups of tea, he turned and left.

At the corner of the mountain, he bumped into a familiar figure.

It’s Liu Ruyue.

I haven’t seen you for many days, and my cultivation has improved a lot.

Zhao Yun passed him by without saying a word.

"Zhao Yun."

Liu Ruyue called out from behind, with mist in her eyes.

The water that forgets love doesn't work for everyone. She has recovered her memory.

Zhao Yun didn't answer and walked away step by step.

Liu Ruyue laughed at herself and deeply regretted what happened back then.

The Moon God is a sensible person. Without Liu Ruyue's subterfuge, there would be no Zhao Yun today. This matter... there is no right or wrong, some are just a mistake, it is nothing more than a trick of fate.

But no matter what, Liu Ruyue really made the Zhao family lose face.

Now Zhao Yun doesn't want to pay attention to her, which is human nature passed down from the old saying.

Zhao Yun appeared again, already at Zizhu Peak.

I haven't been back for many days, and the mountain is terribly deserted.

When some elders passing by saw this, they couldn't help but sigh. In the past, there were one master and two apprentices in Zizhu Peak, but now there is only one Ji Hen left. The master was buried, and the senior sister became a mysterious person. It is sad to think about it.

Zhao Yun took the musk and worshiped Yun Yan.

It was still the old old tree. He sat under the tree and fell asleep quietly.

This night is longer than before.

This night was not as peaceful as imagined.

Looking down at the entire Great Xia, we can see streaks of blood appearing all at once. Murders have occurred frequently in major ancient cities, remote towns, and even Youlin Mountain Village. Too many people have been buried and their blood has been sucked clean.

It is a masterpiece of the blood demon lineage.

In addition, there is also a terrifying mysterious person. The black jade coffin Yin Zhou has joined forces with the blood demon. Taking advantage of the darkness, they are causing havoc everywhere. Except for a few ancient cities, no one is spared.

They are like ghosts, appearing and disappearing.

When the powerful men from Daxia arrived, they had already disappeared.

It is easy to dodge open spears and hard to defend against hidden arrows, which is well proved. No one knows where the Blood Forest is, and no one knows where the Blood Demon is hiding. They only know these two sides, and they must work hard to fight with Daxia.

On a quiet night, Zhao Yun climbed a mountain peak.

He is also like Daxia Hongyuan, who is running around all day long, looking for the blood demon and Yin Zhou. These are two cancers. If they are not removed, Daxia will not be peaceful. Unfortunately, he has not been found yet.

"Where exactly."

Zhao Yun's words felt quite powerless.

Searching like this is really like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Um?

While looking around, Zhao Yun frowned.

Just a moment ago, he suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

And his premonition began to come true in the next moment, and his life span was mysteriously lost.

"How could this be?"

Zhao Yun frowned and immediately looked inside.

Lifespan is indeed disappearing, and the speed is changing from slow to fast.

On normal days, he would be very calm, but it was different now. There was not much life left. If he continued to lose it like this, he would be exhausted and die in less than a quarter of an hour. His death would be ugly.

"Apart from him, you are the first person to let me...use death-killing methods."

A faint laughter suddenly sounded in Zhao Yun's ears, cold and silent, like the funeral sound from hell.

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and could hear whose voice it was. It was the king of the blood demon lineage: the Blood Lord.

But despite exhausting his senses, he could not find any trace of the Blood Lord in this world.

It was obvious that the Blood Lord was not here, and should be hiding in a corner to secretly plot.

He has never heard of the so-called death-killing method. Now that he has suffered it, he has some understanding of it. This should be a method of injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging himself by eight hundred. He doesn't need to look at it to know the longevity of the Blood Lord. , is also losing like him, with an extremely obvious purpose, to consume him until his life is exhausted.

But he doesn't understand.

The Blood Lord was clearly not here, so how did he perform this method?

Is it possible that the Blood Lord can connect two people who are far apart out of thin air?

If that were the case, that would be terrifying.

In fact, he already had the mark of the Blood Lord on his body.

It is this mark that the Blood Lord relies on to perform the death-killing method.

Injure the enemy by one thousand and injure yourself by eight hundred!

With the longevity of the Blood Lord, Zhao Yun can be easily consumed to death.

"That's where it gets tricky."

Luna saw it and took a sharp breath.

There are many talents in the mortal world, but that little blood demon actually knows how to kill people.

At the top of the mountain, Zhao Yun was sitting cross-legged.

Life is still draining away, and the speed is accelerating.

It was because he underestimated the Blood Lord. He didn't know that his fighting power was terrifying, and he actually knew a lot of heretical techniques. He had never heard of this method of killing people, and he didn't know the mystery behind it, let alone how to decipher it.

The disaster... came and caught him off guard.

The loss of longevity caused his energy and blood to collapse rapidly.

Yaya!

The little Qilin screamed and jumped out of the sea of ​​​​dan.

It was also anxious, circling back and forth around Zhao Yun.

"I forgot about you."

Luna glanced sideways and felt relieved.

Kirin is not an ordinary breed, so it has great abilities?

"Don't come near me."

Zhao Yun said, fearing that Little Qilin would also be affected.

The little unicorn growled incessantly, turned into a little pug, and sniffed Zhao Yun's body. The moon god guessed that this little holy beast was very extraordinary. Zhao Yun couldn't find any clues about it, but it already had some features. Zhao Yun had never heard of burial. There are some vague impressions of the law of destiny in the memory it has passed down.

Ouch!

But when he heard it roar, he bit off a piece of meat from Zhao Yun's shoulder.

To be precise, it bit off a ball of black air from Zhao Yun's shoulder.

Zhao Yun frowned when he saw this.

It can be seen that this is a strange brand, but it appears in the form of Qi.

But he didn't know when the Blood Lord was branded on him, during the last war?

He was branded, but he didn't notice it.

The Blood Lord knew how to choose the right time to kill him while his life span was running out.

Here, the little Qilin has swallowed the black energy.

When it was over, the black energy was refined into a black mark in its belly.

Then, the black mark was engraved into Qilin's body bit by bit.

"Spit it out." Zhao Yun said hurriedly.

Little Qilin only made a sound, but did not follow the instructions.

It was like a little wolfdog, squatting with a straight plank and its eyes shining brightly.

Aren’t you fighting for your life? It fights for Zhao Yun and kills you, you cheating thing.

"Is this okay?"

Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, knowing what Qilin was doing.

He underestimated the Blood Lord, and he also underestimated this little guy. He was so capable!

Um?

The Blood Lord, who didn't know where he was, frowned slightly for a moment.

His fatal mark seemed to have moved and was no longer on Zhao Yun.

But the loss of his lifespan is still continuing, and the other party's vitality is very majestic.

"Damn it."

"It's Qilin."

In just a few seconds, the Blood Lord recognized who the other party was.

With such vigorous vitality, it is definitely a holy beast. It is Qilin who fights for his life instead of Zhao Yun.

This is disgusting.

Kirin is not an ordinary beast, it is a sacred beast with an extremely long lifespan.

Even a unicorn cub has a long lifespan that is beyond his reach.

Eight thousand years ago, he used a death-killing method on the Demon Lord. The two of them fought to survive, and he also spent too much lifespan. Now if he fights with the Qilin Holy Beast again, the one who will be consumed first will definitely be. he.

A hundred secrets and a sparseness.

He suddenly gritted his teeth and ignored Qilin's memory inheritance.

The lineage of holy beasts is very mysterious, and most methods of killing multiple people have been studied.

Yaya!

Little Qilin screamed again, opened his mouth and sucked three drops of Zhao Yun's blood.

These three drops of blood all became a kind of mark, engraved on the center of its eyebrows, forming an ancient secret pattern. The moment the secret pattern was formed, the little unicorn shone brightly, its eyes were fierce, and its whole body burned with flames.

It also used secret methods, specifically targeting death-killing methods.

The Blood Lord couldn't help but groan. He was already feeling uncomfortable, but now he felt even more disgusted.

Break!

He gritted his teeth and forcibly broke off the contact.

All methods of killing people are good, but they cannot be interrupted forcefully, otherwise they will suffer the terrible backlash of killing people. He is a good example now. It seems that someone has cut him off with a sword, and his martial soul has an extra ravine.

Suffering backlash... is better than losing your life.

Qilin is too strong, I can't help but be cowardly!

The Moon God sighed, that little blood demon would dig a hole for himself. He was a quasi-immortal, so he just came over to deal with Zhao Yun, but he used the method of killing himself and drained himself of blood.

But it’s okay to think about it.

At this moment, the Blood Lord seemed to have no time to talk to Zhao Yun.

The boy was playing a big game of chess, and he probably had no time to pay attention to it in a short period of time, so he sacrificed his life. He thought he could easily deal with Zhao Yun, but in the end, he ignored the uncertain changes in Qilin.

Ouch!

The little Qilin probably didn't get enough of the beating and was jumping back and forth.

In terms of combat power, it is far inferior to the Blood Lord, but if it comes to lifespan, even three Blood Lords tied together are no match for it. Qilin is on par with the mythical beasts, and there is nothing else. Lifespan is a big deal.

"Thank you."

Zhao Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale and bloodless.

In just a few minutes, all his lifespan was lost, and he would not be able to live more than a year.

Fortunately, there is Qilin.

Otherwise, his life span will be exhausted and he will die.

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Special reason, today’s chapter.