Li Jun went all the way to the northwest.

He didn't ride a horse, but he just released the candle snake on his wrist.

After the candle snake received Li Jun's order, its body stretched out, fell directly to the ground, and then turned into more than ten zhang long.

Li Jun stood on top of the snake's head and moved forward at great speed.

The Candle Serpent is much faster than a normal horse.

And even some thorny grass or strange rocky places are not difficult to defeat the candle snake.

It's just that when Li Jun left Xuancheng Baili and came to the mountains, he couldn't help frowning.

He asked the candle snake to stop, as he found traces of battle on the ground, as well as remnants of the power of the formation.

This made Li Jun's heart hang.

The one who casts the formation in the middle of the battle is likely to be Zhao Yun!

And looking at the residual breath around him, the battle should have happened in the past few days.

Li Jun kept searching along the traces of the formation.

A corner of the sleeve was found on a branch, which seemed to be the pattern on Zhao Yun's clothes.

Li Jun's face became more and more heavy.

"Sure enough, something happened."

It's just that if you search in such a way, I'm afraid that when you find Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun may not be alive.

He couldn't help but look at the candle snake, he knew that animals were far more sensitive to the smell of blood than people.

"Can you follow the traces of these fights to find their location?"

Li Jun looked at the candle snake.

The candle snake nodded very humanly.

Immediately, Li Jun stood on top of the snake's head again, and let the candle snake gallop away towards the depths of the mountain forest.

And at this moment, in the midst of a lofty mountain, several powerful figures were standing on the edge of the cliff, and there were six people in total.

At the head was a young man, dressed in a black robe, with a short sword in his hand.

The five subordinates behind him all looked very old, and they all had terrifying aura.

"Young master, this Zhao Yun's own martial arts strength is average, but his formation attainments are very strong, he jumped to the bottom of the cliff, the clouds and mist are shrouded, he must use the clouds and mist to lay down the killing formation, waiting for us to enter."

An old man spoke.

There was a bit of coldness in the young man's eyes.

"The hundred-year period is coming, God will come soon, and before God comes, we must completely wipe out the Zhao family."

"Back then, the ancestor of the Zhao family, Zhao Yijian swung his sword at the god, and a god was almost cut off by him, and this time it was the descendants of the god who came, and he had made it clear that he wanted to get rid of the Zhao family."

"And if we want to find the Zhao family's retreat, Zhao Yun is the key, and now that several major forces have begun to act, we must find the Zhao family before them."

The young man stared at the clouds and mist under the cliff, and his eyes shot a little cold.

The young man's name is Sikong Yan, and he is the young master of the Sikong family of the ancient family.

As an ancient force, the Sikong family is famous, but few people know that the Sikong family has long taken refuge in the gods of the upper realm and was chosen as a divine envoy.

In addition to the Sikong family, there are also six major families who have been chosen as divine envoys.

They are God's lackeys, watching over the entire Holy Land on God's behalf.

Sikong Yan's expression changed for a long time, he didn't take Zhao Yun in his eyes at first, after all, in order to deal with the Zhao family this time, he brought many masters, enough to kill several fourth-layer God Realms.

didn't expect that the formations in Zhao Yun's hands were endless, which made him suffer heavy losses.

There are only five subordinates left of the more than thirty strong men, but Zhao Yun was also seriously injured, and was chased and killed by them all the way, forcing him to jump off the cliff.

But even if Zhao Yun didn't have much strength left, it still made them jealous.

"I didn't want to use it, but now it looks like I have to use it."

Sikong Yan's voice fell, and a spell appeared on his palm.

"My Sikong family is proficient in the art of spells, this is the divine thunder talisman of my Sikong family, each one is extremely precious, and I only have three on me."

Sikong Yan sighed and threw a ray of light into the spell.

In an instant, the spell shone brightly and flew straight into the clouds below the cliff.

The talisman flew all the way into the depths of the clouds and mist, and a full minute passed.

"Boom."

There was a loud bang.

Suddenly, endless thunder erupted, and the clouds and mist under the cliff were swept away under the divine thunder, and countless rocks were splashed, and the ground shook the mountains.

It was visible to the naked eye that several formations had been torn apart.

"Zhao Yun, that dog thing really arranged the formation."

Sikong Yan sneered twice, and then flew down to the bottom of the cliff with a few of his subordinates.

Below the cliffs.

Zhao Yun held a big stone in his hand, panting.

His clothes had become strips, and blood was constantly pouring out.

There was still the power of thunder lingering on those wounds.

Even if Zhao Yun took the pill, he still couldn't clear the power of thunder.

A few days ago, he left Xuancheng and returned to Zhao's house.

As a result, before he could return to the family, he ran into Sikong Yan's people.

At that time, he noticed that these people seemed to be looking for the location of the Zhao family, so in order not to expose the Zhao family, he chose to turn around and flee, which also alarmed Sikong Yan and was chased all the way.

If he hadn't been proficient in the formation, he would have fallen into Sikong Yan's hands long ago.

Even so, he was extremely seriously injured.

fled all the way to the edge of the cliff, jumped down without hesitation, and wanted to use the clouds and mist of the cliff to arrange the formation.

didn't expect Sikong Yan to have such a powerful weapon as the Divine Thunder Fu, which directly tore his formation apart.

Zhao Yun, who was already seriously injured, was even more injured by the thunder.

During the chase on the road, Zhao Yun learned Sikong Yan's identity.

The famous Sikong family turned out to be one of the divine envoys, and this time he was ordered by the gods to do something to the Zhao family.

Zhao Yijian failed to kill the gods back then, and after the Zhao family collected Zhao Yijian's body, they chose to live in seclusion.

originally thought that the Zhao family would be able to continue the clan inheritance by living like this, but he didn't expect that the other party still didn't plan to let go of the Zhao family.

"It seems that what Li Jun said is very right, but it's a pity that I am afraid that I will not be able to escape death today!"

"Li Jun is also a target of the upper realm, but I don't know if he can dodge?"

Zhao Yun bit his finger and began to arrange the formation again, he knew that he would die today, but even if he died, he would have to fight one or two people.

It was only halfway through his formation, and several figures fell from the sky.

"When you die, you still want to arrange the formation, Zhao Yun, you are really stubborn."

Sikong Yan's voice rang out.

Hearing this, Zhao Yun raised his head, his pale face full of hatred.

"Sikong Yan, your Sikong family is also an ancient force, and you are willing to be a lackey of the gods, and the backbone of the cultivator has been eaten by dogs?"

Sikong Yan was unmoved, but sneered: "What's wrong with being a lackey for God?" We are slaves before God, but in the whole holy land, we are the messengers of the gods. ”

"Your Zhao family didn't treat the gods as dogs, so they will be erased soon, for many years, our Sikong family has concealed the identity of the divine envoy, just to find out some things hidden in the Holy Land."

"But after the God comes this time, we don't have to hide our identities anymore, and then it will be the time when our company is truly beautiful."

Sikong Yan laughed, his tone full of pride.

Compared to other oracles, the Sikong family has been hiding their identities, and they can't help it for a long time.

"Zhao Yun, you don't have to resist anymore, now you are no threat to me, I advise you to immediately tie your hands and explain the location of the Zhao family, I may be able to spare your life, otherwise you will try to understand what life is better than death."

Hearing this, Zhao Yun's body suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum and rushed directly towards Sikong Yan.

Even if his body is broken now, he will not be restrained and will fight with the other party.

Even if you die, you have to bite off a piece of each other's meat.