Zhao Yun asked how much essence blood the Thunder Blood Rain Array had to absorb to kill a master like Bo Cai, and Drunken Dance calculated for a moment and said, "At least half of the monks in the cave mainly depend on the level of the opponent's qi and blood, and the cultivation is different, and the help of the formation method is different."

"Half ......" Zhao Yun's eyebrows tightened, once the formation is activated, everyone will know, maybe Bocai will rush back, it is too difficult to kill more than half of the masters in the hole.

Just as he was thinking about it, two slaps came from the room next to him, and the woman's miserable cry.

"Don't, don't, it hurts too much......

"Be honest, or you'll be a knife in there!"

"You just kill me......

"When Lao Tzu is cool enough, it's impossible for you to live!"

"***!" Hearing this, Zhao Yun couldn't hold back any longer, kicked open the door, and saw a man pressing on a young girl, the girl's naked body was scarred, and she cried heartbreakingly.

"Who!" The man's mechanical movement was interrupted and he was very angry, and pushed the woman under him away, and before he had time to put on his clothes, he drew out the big knife hanging next to the bed and prepared to cut people.

"Where did the eight lambs come from?"

"Brute!"

"Who are you scolding brutes?"

"Who else but you!"

"Look for death!" The man was angry, and he didn't seem to have any shame, he slashed over with a knife and shook the small insects, while Zhao Yun quickly withdrew from the door!

"I want to run!" The man followed out without hesitation, but as soon as he went out of the door, he saw a blood-colored thunderbolt falling from the sky and falling on him accurately!

"Ahh A miserable scream resounded through the cave, and the man was split into blood by the thunder in an instant, and flew up into the formation like a rain curtain, becoming a nourishment!

"What's going on!" The doors opened one by one, and a large white stripe with weapons hurriedly came out, looking around and wondering what was happening.

"White Pig, come here!" Zhao Yun shouted angrily, at this time, he was disheveled, and he definitely didn't dare to do a good thing.

"Who is he?"

"Looking at the face, I haven't seen it."

"How can he control the Thunderstorm Rain?"

"That cry just now seems to be Wang Lao Wu."

"He called us white pigs?"

"Cut him!"

"*** blind, can you withstand the thunder?"

"Boom, boom!" Zhao Yun didn't delay, all those who didn't wear good clothes were treated as animals, and in an instant, nine lightning rays fell at the same time, harvesting one life after another, blood and rain flew in the air, and the power of the formation was really getting stronger and stronger!

"Ah, I don't want to die!"

"Help!"

"Someone, stop!"

Xu is change too quickly, many people didn't have time to react, and when Zhao Yun killed dozens of people and the number of thunderbolts increased to fourteen, a group of general mood masters appeared around and surrounded him.

"Stop!" The leader is a bewitching woman, a young woman, she looks good, but she is too charming.

Zhao Yun stopped, and fourteen tribulation thunderbolts flew behind him, setting him off like a thunder god, and this wave was really a bit high.

The woman asked, "Who are you?" Why can you control the Thunder Raid Array?"

They didn't make a direct move, the main reason was that Zhao Yun controlled the thunder and blood rain array to kill people, and no one could control this array except Bo Cai.

"A bunch of trash!" Zhao Yun put his hands behind his back, without the slightest panic, he already had an idea in his heart, if it could be successfully implemented, it would be okay to kill Bo.

"What did you say?" The woman's face turned cold, and her hand clenched the leather whip, if Zhao Yun didn't give a perfect explanation, I was afraid that she would have to do it.

"Hmph......" Zhao Yun sneered, glanced around and said in a reprimanding tone: "No wonder the Son of Heaven said that the disciples of the Xuan Realm are useless, and when I saw it today, it was really the case, look at you, what have you been doing all day?" Wasteful, wasted martial arts, doing dirty things in broad daylight, weak as a dog, can only be strong in some powerless women, martial arts realm is one

I can't carry the thunder, it's not a waste?"

"The Thunder and Blood Rain Array is not something that the Martial Realm can resist......" The woman subconsciously explained, and then realized that something was wrong, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I think he is a charlatan who doesn't know the height of the sky, what is not the son of heaven, pretending to be a god and playing ghosts, and abolishing him!"

Next to the woman, a man who was in the middle of his mood didn't know whether he was straight and quick or his brain was lacking in tendons, and after saying this, the people around him unconsciously moved away a little.

"Whoever insults me will live, but whoever insults the Son of Heaven will die!" Zhao Yun's eyes jumped into flames, as if he was very angry, his palm pressed down, and ten lightning bolts slashed down!

"Help me!" The person who spoke held his hands up, forming a circular black shield above his head, but he knew that he could not resist the ten tribulation thunders with his own strength.

Someone was about to make a move, so he heard Zhao Yun shouting: "Those who dare to meddle are regarded as disrespectful to the Son of Heaven!"

This sentence made everyone including the woman hesitate, and at this moment, the black shield shattered like paper paste, and the ten tribulations were added, and the man exploded into a blood mist with a bang, splashing the others.

The woman wiped the blood from her face and said in a deep voice, "He just joined the Divine Cult, and he doesn't know the name of the Son of Heaven at all!"

"Those who enter the Divine Cult do not know the Son of Heaven, so what is the use of it? Who brought him in, and who doesn't know how to teach such common sense?"

"You keep saying that the Son of Heaven, are you the Heavenly Guard?"

"No, I'm an angel!" There are only a few Tianwei of Ah Huang, and Zhao Yun doesn't want to show his stuffing, so he came up with such a title temporarily.

"What is an angel?"

"Angels are naturally messengers of heaven......

When Zhao Yun was wantonly pretending to be forked in the cave, Yunyan outside was very miserable by him, and his embarrassment was no better than before. Although Yunyan was fast, the difference in realm was too great, and it didn't take long for Yin Stick to catch up.

"Little beauty, your martial appearance is as beautiful as your person, remember to manifest it when you know how to do things, then I will be more excited!" Bocai's tongue sticking out during the fight never stopped, and he longed for an open-air cloud rain in this mountain forest.

"Shameless!" Yun Yan was full of grief and anger, instigating her wings to fly quickly, and when she was only three feet away from the wave, she was divided into dozens of figures, the three-foot Qingfeng danced, and the sword qi roared in the sky, and she couldn't tell whether it was a sword or dozens of swords, a circle of ancient wood branches and leaves were attracted by the qi machine and made a noise, and the leaves were torn apart before they fell, it could be seen that Yun Yan was really angry and used her peak sword skills.

Bocai's black robe fluttered, and he didn't panic in the face of the sword qi that was about to drown himself, and even had a mocking expression, seeing him punch out, the clear sky exploded, and a blood-colored fist suddenly appeared in front of him, destroying the figure and sword qi one by one, and finally slammed into the abdomen of Yunyan's body, and suddenly blood spilled into the sky, and the beauty flew into the sky.

"Be nice, at least you won't suffer from flesh, will you? But it doesn't seem to be very interesting to be good, so let's be a little stronger."

Bo Cai muttered to himself, and landed lightly in front of Yun Yan, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and he was seriously injured by a punch.

"You'd better not think about dying, or I'll refine him into a puppet and give it to my subordinates, and it's not just me who will enjoy you, but dozens, hundreds, or even thousands."

"You don't have a good death!"

"If you can enjoy a few more beauties like you before you die, it's worth it."

"Brute!"

"Hehe, you might as well scold harder!" Bocai stretched out his rough but powerful hand and rubbed it against the beauty's chin, the smooth touch made him feel comfortable, and the corners of his mouth raised an evil arc. qs

"Hum!" But at this moment, a low sword groan sounded, Yun Yan's figure disappeared suddenly, Bo Cai's face changed and he hurriedly turned around, and a sword light that divided the space into two was reflected in his pupils, and in the sword light, the black Yun Yan roared with a sharp mouth, no longer light and agile before, as if demonized.

The sun hangs deep in the spring of Tongque, and the stone linqiu lies in the cold and desolate smoke. This sword is not a swordsmanship, but a secret technique "Four Sacrifices of Mountains and Rivers" that has never been passed on by Tongquetai, which means that the jade is burned, and there will be no compromise, even if Tongquetai is desolate and only the sunset remains, and only Shilin is left when people go, they must be decided

Life-and-death.

"Mountains and rivers are sacrificed, you are a disciple of Tongquetai!" Bo Cai is worthy of being a strong man in the soul realm, recognizing the calendar at a glance, facing the secret technique of the death sacrifice of mountains and rivers, even if he is two realms higher, he does not dare to slack off, his fists are like a cannon machine and dozens of punches in one breath, and the blood-red fist will cover all the sword and Yunyan together, and the sonic boom will shake dozens of miles of mountains and forests!

"Poof!" Although Bo Cai had already taken it very seriously, because it was too sudden and underprepared, Dark Yunyan still broke through the fist blockade and landed on his body, and the dignified soul peak player directly stained his long clothes with blood, almost injuring the vital point.

"You've me off!" When the smoke cleared, the angry Bo Cai was about to show Yunyan how hard he was, but the latter had long since disappeared.

"Secret Technique Counterattack, Seriously Injured Body, I see how far you can run!" Bo Cai was about to pursue, when he suddenly heard a familiar thunder, which was the sound of the thunderstorm and blood rain shower.

"What's going on?" Bo Cai frowned, and after a short hesitation, he sent a sound, telling his brothers outside to search for Yunyan, and specially told him to bring it back intact.

Bo Cai galloped all the way back to the cave, and happened to see the scene where Zhao Yun was in charge of the thunder and blood rain array and killed the strong man in the state of mind.

"What's going on!" Bo Cai appeared in front of everyone in a flash, and his powerful aura did not converge in the slightest, but he didn't see any signs of Zhao Yun being oppressed at a fixed point, "You are not Yuan Benchu's person, who are you? How did you control the thunderstorm and blood rain shower?"

On the side, the woman arched her hand and said, "My lord, he just said that he is an angel."

"?"

"I don't know what that means."

"is, what is heavenly, in the sky?"

......The woman was impressed by the foolish understanding of her own lord, and said, "He should be the messenger of the messenger."

"Huh?" Bocai frowned, although he was vaguely aware of something, he had never heard of this title.