He said that his name was Wu Mo, but Zhao Yun racked his brains, but he couldn't remember that there was such a person in the forest.

He frowned.

Seeing Zhao Yun's expression, Wu Mo suddenly burst out laughing, and after laughing coldly, he said indifferently.

"There are so many masters in the world, no matter how much you think about this experience, how many characters can you know?"

Zhao Yun smiled and shook his head gently, "Zhao Yun is naturally shallow, and he is not as good as Your Excellency, but Your Excellency does things that are indignant to heaven and man, even if his strength is superb, he will inevitably be spurned by the world." ”

"Heh, you are a mortal, pretending to be so sanctimonious, I am indifferent, why do you need to care about the eyes of the world, you don't have to talk nonsense, if you want to live, hand over that gun skill. ”

Wu Mo looked at Zhao Yun coldly, there was a surge of killing intent between his eyebrows, for a person like him, killing Zhao Yun was as simple as stepping on an ant.

He also doesn't care about the turmoil in the world, everything has nothing to do with him.

Zhao Yun looked at Wu Mo, and sighed in his heart, but his expression was a little lonely.

Are you going to die here?

With the faces of Yan Qing, Shu Jinxi, and even Huang Qianlan flashing in his mind, Zhao Yun closed his eyes, intending to wait quietly for death.

He is a person who lives one more life, how can he be afraid of death?

Hundred Birds Chaofeng is the master's life's work, how can he teach Wu Mo such an indifferent life, if he learns, with his strength, to use the Hundred Birds Chaofeng, absolutely beyond imagination.

Seeing Zhao Yun's appearance of being restrained, Wu Mo couldn't help but be furious, he was just a mortal, how could he not be afraid of death?

He likes the appearance of others begging him for mercy, and he doesn't like Zhao Yun's indifferent expression and doesn't care about his life.

"You think I'm not going to kill you?"

He asked.

Zhao Yun opened his eyes, "If you want to kill, you will kill, say so much, what are you doing?"

When Wu Mo heard this, he couldn't help but feel angry, and a strong undead fighting aura appeared in his palm, and he was about to slap Zhao Yun's forehead with a palm.

But then, he laughed, "You want to provoke me to kill you, but I am not as good as you want, I want you to make you unable to live, you can't die." ”

"Heh, what tricks are there, even if you use them, if Zhao Yunruo frowns, he is not a man. Zhao Yun also sneered and said indifferently.

"Whoosh!" Wu Mo flicked his fingers, and an undead fighting qi gathered into a bead, and then penetrated from Zhao Yun's forehead, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

However, in an instant, Zhao Yun felt an extremely terrifying pain from the center of his forehead, along his head, to his body, and finally to his whole body.

It hurts, it hurts to the heart.

It was as if the flesh of his whole body was being corroded by the undead fighting qi, shrinking, and his whole body began to smoke.

Then, my bones hurt too, and my whole body hurt.

However, this undead fighting qi seemed to be quite intelligent, it did not destroy an important part of Zhao Yun's body, but only caused him extremely great pain.

Zhao Yun began to sweat, his whole face turned white, and his lips trembled!

But he did not say a word, nor did he ask for mercy.

"I want to see how strong you are. ”

Wu Mo said coldly, suddenly, the surrounding fire elements quickly gathered, and then made a violent firelight, covering Zhao Yun inside.

Heat, burning, all kinds of complex sensations invaded, and Zhao Yun almost collapsed.

His clothes were burned clean, revealing a slightly thin body, which had not been exercised in this life, and looked very thin.

But Zhao Yun still didn't say anything.

"Damn, boy, you're mad at me. ”

It seems that the pain in the flesh can't conquer Zhao Yun at all, Wu Mo has never touched this kind of person, and there is no way to take Zhao Yun for a while.

He was also afraid that Zhao Yun would be killed, so he withdrew the fire magic and undead fighting spirit.

Suddenly, Zhao Yun's eyes turned black and he fainted.

At this moment, Changbei Jiangxing Mansion.

A big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes sat in the middle of the hall, and several eight-star generals below sat on either side.

Dahan spoke, "It is rumored that the Holy Son has entered the Changbei Realm. ”

This person is the nine-star commander of the Tiance Legion, known as Shangguan Xuan, and he is also a first-class master in the Jiangmen, a terrifying character at the peak of the Heavenly Emperor's realm.

Known as the Shangguan Heavenly Emperor.

"Commander Shangguan, since the Holy Son has entered Changbei, why don't I wait?" one of the eight-star generals spoke.

"Chenlong, the situation is not clear now, although the general trend of the Zhao family has gone, but Emperor Yan Tian is still there, among the hundred generals, there are still many people following her, so you must think twice. Shangguan Xuan opened his mouth intently.

"Nowadays, the Changbei Forest Land Realm is very chaotic, King Cheng's blessed land has been destroyed, King Cheng has been killed, and Ben Shuai always feels faintly uneasy. ”

"At this time, the variables are unpredictable. ”

Chen Long couldn't help but say urgently: "Commander, have you ever thought that once the Holy Son leaves Changbei, it will be difficult to make any moves, that old guy in Hongzhou has been operating in secret, and he has never succeeded. ”

"Not long ago, I was still on the Tianmu River and was blocked by Shangguan Changqing. ”

Shangguan Xuan frowned and exhaled.

"Chenlong, you disguise yourself and find the whereabouts of the Holy Son. ”

"Find him ......"

Shangguan Xuan wiped his neck.

"Yes, Commander. Chenlong's eyes lit up, and then he stood up and left.

Darkness, as if waking up from the endless darkness, Zhao Yun opened his eyes and heard the sound of the endless river.

"Are you awake?" Wu Mo sat beside him, wearing a hat.

"Oh, thank you, you can't die. Zhao Yun forcibly sat up, "What, don't you want to kill me?"

"To tell you the truth, I have been walking and cultivating forests for hundreds of years, and I have never seen people like you, and I see that your dantian is peerless, and it seems that you can't cultivate. Wu Mo said in a deep voice.

"How about you and I make a deal?"

"What deal?" Zhao Yun exhaled deeply, endured the pain in his body, and gasped to speak.

"I'll teach you the method of undead cultivation, you teach me that spear technique?" Wu Mo smiled faintly, "Undead department, you can cultivate." ”

"Joke, how can I learn this?" Zhao Yun said coldly, "Do you want me to be like you, everyone shouts and beats?"

Wu Mo's face turned pale when he heard this, and then he sneered: "In this world, strength is the foundation of the foothold, and the elemental system is not important at all, what happened to the undead system?"

"Your Excellency, I'm afraid you have forgotten the reason why tens of thousands of years ago, the undead were angry with people and gods, were spurned by everyone, and finally wiped out the race?"

Zhao Yun said coldly, "I don't want to be the target of public criticism!"

Hearing this, Wu Mo's eyes suddenly lit up.

"You seem to be afraid of being targeted?"

"Zhao Yun is frank, so he naturally doesn't want to be the target of public criticism. Zhao Yun didn't think much about it, and then continued to speak, and then saw Wu Mo's eyes with light, and he was suddenly shocked.

"What do you want to do?"

"Hehe, the more you don't want to cultivate the undead system, I just want you to cultivate. ”

Wu Mo's eyes suddenly shot out a stream of green light, and as soon as Zhao Yun's eyes looked at it, he felt that the whole person was under control, and he had lost control of his body!

"The Secret Art of the Necromancy - Capture the Soul!"

Then, endless undead elements began to accumulate in this direction.