It was the terrifying power of the undead cutting through the space, cutting it off and isolating it from a separate space.

The gray mist surged, Zhao Yun was blind for a short time, and when he regained his sight, a huge praying mantis appeared in front of him.

The mantis is made of bones, with six blade-like legs, flashing with a dazzling cold light.

"Master. ”

"Zhao Yun. ”

Seeing this scene, the twenty guards suddenly became anxious, Ning Lu shouted out, and Meng Qianyan's face changed slightly.

"Yo, don't move, it's against the rules of the game, and I've never been polite to anyone who violates the rules of the game. ”

The man's eyes floated, and there was a breath of nothingness, so that everyone suddenly did not dare to move.

Zhao Yun also waved his hand.

"Don't be impulsive, it's just an ordinary magical beast, I haven't even entered the level, I can handle it. ”

"Crunch!"

The praying mantis's hollow eyes looked at Zhao Yun, and after a while, it slowly came towards Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's mind passed through the space bag, and between his hands, a silver-white spear slowly appeared in his hand.

There is no fluctuation of vindictiveness, a simple body carrying a gun!

"Takashi~"

The praying mantis was also approaching quickly, and then the six legs danced, like a cold knife wind, Zhao Yun did not retreat but advanced.

"Bang Bang!"

It seems to be a very wonderful marksmanship, the tip of the spear like a spirit snake can't help but collide with the mantis's legs, and the mantis's legs also swing quickly, cutting Zhao Yun's throat many times dangerously.

He kept flying and jumping, and devoted himself to the confrontation with the praying mantis, and the contact between the gun and his legs finally showed a disadvantage due to Zhao Yun's lack of strength.

After all, Zhao Yun is just a mortal, and this body has never been exercised in this life, he is beginning to exhaust himself, but he still relies on his super willpower to keep himself from panicking.

He looked calm.

"No, the master seems to have run out of strength. Ning Lu's voice was a little anxious.

"You can't let the master die here, before leaving, the dean emphasized it. Gong Nong showed a hint of determination in his eyes.

"Don't be reckless. At this moment, the only golden mage among the guards spoke.

"Sikong, do you want to watch your master die here?" Gong Nong looked at Sikong with some anger and asked.

Sikong sighed, he had always been silent.

"The master only has the upper hand, but if we move, the master will definitely die, and we all have to die. ”

Sikong looked at the gray-robed man on the high pillar.

"Yes, he's right, there's no one here but me. Meng Qianyan said helplessly: "If it is possible, I will take Zhao Yun away." ”

"There's a dream girl. Sikong was more calm, he smiled, "The master's identity is noble, there must be no difference, otherwise the world will definitely rise in the sky!"

On the high pillar, the gray-robed man frowned.

"This person is so weird, the seemingly simple marksmanship contains some kind of attack and defense method of a demonic beast!"

"Yes!" Suddenly, his eyes widened.

I only saw that in the gray area where Zhao Yun and the mantis were fighting, he suddenly stepped on one of the mantis's legs, and then jumped into the air.

"Brush!"

His body was scattered, as if many Zhao Yun were shaking at the same time, and then the spears converged into a line, and the line converged into an illusory shadow of a demonic beast.

"Boom!"

Zhao Yun stepped down with his gun, and at this moment, it seemed to have a terrifying explosive power, directly breaking open the mantis's leg and hitting the mantis's body.

Its body was torn apart in an instant, turning to dust!

"Good fighting skills!"

The gray-robed man suddenly jumped down, like a shadow, and grabbed Zhao Yun's shoulder.

"Stay. Sikong's eyes lit up and he shouted.

Then, a huge golden sword quickly condensed on his head and headed towards the gray-robed man.

"The Secret Art of Death—Heavenly Collapse Palm!"

The gray-robed man snorted coldly, and countless gray mist condensed from all directions, turning in his palm, and then slapped at the golden giant sword with one palm.

The golden giant sword disintegrated in an instant, and the gray palm wind was still unabated.

Dream took a step forward, endless milky white light condensed around her, and the sword was already contending.

In a flash.

"Moonlight - Snowflakes Drift in the Sea!"

The sword qi slashed down, hitting the palm wind, and the heavens and the earth rolled up a mighty wave of fighting qi, and then leaned towards the side of the dream.

Almost all of the twenty-one people here were photographed.

"Zhao Yun. Meng Qianyan was the first to steady, she watched the gray-robed man grab Zhao Yun and head towards the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"It's over!" Ning Lu fell to the ground, "The master is gone, how can I explain to the dean?"

"Don't panic. Sikong frowned, "That person just captured the master, not killed him, that means that the master will be fine in a short time, and we should quickly ask for help from the Tiance Army." ”

"No, it's not clear whether the Tiance Army in the Changbei region is black or white? If you know that the master is here, it may not be a good thing. ”

At this time, another guard said.

"Yangzheng, what do you mean?" Sikong frowned.

"What do you mean, everyone knows it, my suggestion, go back immediately, and ask the dean for help. Yang Zheng said lightly.

"By the time the dean arrived, the master had already died. Ning Lu couldn't help but speak, "This doesn't work, that doesn't work, let's wait for death." ”

While they were arguing, a cliff was on the edge.

The gray-robed man put Zhao Yun down.

"Yes, yes, you are an ordinary person, it is impossible for you to comprehend such a profound combat skill!"

The gray-robed man stared at Zhao Yun with a somewhat crazy look in his eyes.

Zhao Yun patted the sleeves of his somewhat messy clothes, and said with a smile: "Mine is true, just a mortal!"

"Oh?" the gray-robed man didn't believe, "a mortal can perform such advanced combat skills?" do you know that at this moment, your life is just between my hands." ”

"Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, Your Excellency can do it as soon as possible. Zhao Yun opened his mouth lightly, as if he put life and death aside.

"Look for death. The gray-robed man was furious, and slapped Zhao Yun's forehead with a palm, and Zhao Yun closed his eyes.

However, the palm stopped a few inches on Zhao Yun's forehead, but it stopped again.

"It's interesting, it's interesting, in the world, there are still people like me, who are not afraid of death. ”

He ate and laughed and circled around Zhao Yun a few times.

"It seems that your theory is good, and your comprehension is also very strong, but unfortunately, it's a pity that your body can't absorb the elements of heaven and earth, otherwise, in a few years, there will be another peerless master in the cultivation forest. ”

The gray-robed man looked pity and seemed very sad.

"If Zhao really becomes a peerless master, you're afraid you're going to have a nightmare. ”

"Haha......" the gray-robed man laughed, "If I can have nightmares, how good it would be, I only hate the world, there are too many mediocre people, I am too lonely." ”

His eyes looked into the distance, as if there was a kind of loneliness in a high place.

"Your Excellency looks down on the people of the world, do you think you are invincible?" Zhao Yun asked in surprise.

"Hehe!" the gray-robed man was noncommittal.

"Could it be that the dean of the Imperial Academy, you don't take it seriously?" Zhao Yun felt that Sima Changqing was unfathomable.

"He, not enough. The gray-robed man shook his head, as if he didn't put Sima Changqing in his eyes.

Zhao Yun suddenly sank down, it seemed that the gray-robed man was even more terrifying than he imagined.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhao Yun was also familiar with ancient books, he looked at the gray-robed man and condensed.

"I, a person who wants to die but can't, my name is Wu Mo, the witch of witchcraft, the indifferent indifference. ”