Eternal Gate

"The new hatred and the old hatred will be settled together."

Zhao Yun smiled, and wanted to see what the Tianzong disciple had.

"Good to say."

Huayang jokingly smiled, centering on the soles of his feet, the earth was frozen inch by inch, and even the stones, vegetation, and pools were covered with ice.

"The real power of ice."

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, as if he recognized them.

To be honest, it was a bit unexpected. I only knew that Huayang was cold and cold, but I didn't even know that it had the true power of ice. The true essence of ice in this state was still extremely terrifying.

Frozen into ice sculptures, it will be broken into **** when knocked.

Three or two moments, the ice has spread, and his feet and ankles are all frozen, and it is still spreading upwards inch by inch. It doesn’t take long for him to be possessed by the ice. Eroded by the cold, the limbs, corpses, internal organs, and odd meridians will be frozen into ice.

"It feels good."

Hua Yang smiled, Zhao Yun stopped, but he walked step by step, with a cold ice sword in his hand, cold air lingering, cold light shining, buzzing and shaking.

"Okay."

Zhao Yun said, sacrificing to the ground fire, forcibly melting the ice, and also forcibly dispelling the cold. In terms of level, his ground fire is far inferior to the true power of ice. If most of his body is frozen, his ground Fire is difficult to disperse.

"Don't worry, there's more."

Hua Yang swung his sword, pointing at Zhao Yun from a distance.

Suddenly, the icy air rolled over.

Zhao Yun was amazed. The cold air had not yet reached his body, and the burning ground fire on his body had already annihilated. If this was replaced by a general True Spirit Realm, if it was submerged by the air of ice, it would basically be an explanation.

This is really not an ordinary chill.

However, his extraordinary true spirit realm, even if it is submerged, suffers at best and can't hurt his life. Moreover, he will not be beaten standing up.

Whoosh!

He flew behind him, pinched with one hand, and used the wind to escape the cold.

Zheng! Zheng!

The cold air blows away, but reunites again, condensed into ice blades, and shoots in whistling.

Zhao Yun stood still, danced the Zixiao sword, and blocked it as much as possible.

"Ice formation."

Hua Yang let out a cold rant, thrusting a sword into the ground.

Immediately, the ground broke, and there were slices of ice blades shooting from the bottom of the ground. Each of them was sharp enough. The gravel was like tofu, and it was easily cut open. This is a big attack of the group, within a hundred feet of radius, there is no difference. attack.

It is impossible to escape in the ice formation.

"What an ice formation."

Zhao Yun did not hide, nor could he hide.

Seeing the unicorn totem portrayed on his left arm, his domineering force was overflowing, and he slammed his fist on the ground. The ground of the hammer trembled, and all the blades of ice shot out were quashed. The ice formation of Huayang also Was broken on the spot.

Hua Yang was so shocked that he retreated, somewhat unbelievable.

Is that the fifth level of the true spirit? A punch is too scary.

"Come on, change me."

"Sky Thunder Array."

Zhao Yun drank his sonorously, holding the Zixiao sword in his hand, and thrusting a sword into the ground.

The broken ground cracked once again.

However, what was shot was not an ice blade, but a thunder blade.

That's right, this product is now on sale.

I stole the cold ice formation, used the sky thunder, and performed the sky thunder formation. It is also a group attack. It is also an indiscriminate attack within a radius of one hundred meters. It is also sharp enough to cut a stone. Cut the tofu.

"This kid is fine!"

The Moon God, who closed his eyes and slumbered, inevitably raised his pretty eyebrows.

In such a short period of time, this is not stealing learning, this is copying!

"Good for you."

Hua Yang's discoloration changed slightly, and his heart was shocked.

This kid's talent is too bad!

At the critical moment, the anger of Frost Bing showed up again, wrapping his body into a Frost armor.

lb! lb! lb!

Thunder blades slammed into Hua Yang.

Although Thunder Blade was fierce, unable to break the ice armor, it was not that Zhao Yun Tian Lei was not strong enough, but his Tian Lei array had many flaws, and its power was greatly reduced.

"broken."

Hua Yang yelled, an ice talisman imprinted on the ground, breaking the thunder formation.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun attacked with a sword, and a sword was destroyed by wind and thunder.

Zheng!

Hua Yang was not afraid, holding the ice sword, and came against the wind.

lb! lb!

The sonorousness is endless, every time the sword and the sword collide, sparks can be drawn. A true spirit has the fifth highest level and the highest peak of a true spirit. Putting it together, the sword is flying, and the sword energy is flying everywhere. Was cut off.

Watch both sides fighting.

Zhao Yun's sword skills are exquisite, one sword is more powerful than one.

Huayang was unsteady, and he didn't know if he didn't fight, he was shocked when he hit! Zhao Yun is strong, far beyond his expectation. Since the start of the fight, it seems that he didn't take advantage of it. The swordsmanship showdown, he completely fell behind, as hard as his ice armor, and he was smashed and devastated. He had hurt his body and had blood. Spilled, wisps of blood were stained with thunder's breath, because Zhao Yun's sword was lingering thunder and lightning, thunder's breath invaded his body, killing intent was chaotic.

Zheng!

He shook his head for a moment, and Zhao Yun arrived again with a sword.

Then, there was a clicking sound, and the broken ice armor was shattered by the sword.

"Give me...broken."

Hua Yang yelled violently, his body surged into a halo of ice, Zhao Yun, who had not yet been smashed by the second sword, was knocked out on the spot.

"Is this going to hang up?"

Zhao Yun forcibly stopped his figure and looked at Huayang's eyebrows. There was a rune in the shape of an iceberg, which was slowly portrayed. It should be a forbidden technique. In a short time, it can increase his own combat power and bless the body's coldness. Bing Zhenli.

"Be careful up."

Moon God said something intentionally or unintentionally.

"Saw."

Zhao Yun glanced at the mid-air. A turbulent cold air has gathered into an ocean, which has covered the world. The sky is already dim. It has been covered by the cold, and the stars and moonlight have been completely darkened. The cold is raging and annihilated. Because of his earth fire, even the power of Tian Lei was weakened a lot.

Cold, very cold.

The reason why the Moon God reminded is that this level of Bingbing Zhenqi can really drag him into the ghost gate. The disciple from the Tianzong is really not a joke. There are really a few brushes. If you don’t pay attention, you will be caught. Sent to Huangquan Road.

"farewell."

Hua Yang let out a grin, and the imprint in his hand freezes.

boom!

The ocean of cold air rolled down from the sky. In his opinion, Zhao Yun could be swallowed in an instant. No earth fire or sky thunder could stop the ice power.

Go your sister!

Zhao Yun cursed in his heart. He wanted to destroy me. How about playing?

Huayang is hanging, will he?

His hanging is the spirit of martial arts, he didn't have any major movements, he just screamed towards the sky, and he cast the dragons and tigers, added the power of thunder, and the surging cold ocean was suddenly shaken and shattered. Grains of ice **** fell down from the sky.

Well...!

Hua Yang snorted, the sea of ​​cold air was broken, he was also affected, and he stepped back, and he did not know whether he was backlashed or roared by the dragons.

"How is it possible, you actually have a martial soul."

Hua Yang was shocked again, and again in disbelief.

Especially, where's the martial soul from the true spirit realm.

"Warm up... that's it."

Zhao Yun stepped on him, and instantly attacked, with a punch in his left arm.

Before Hua Yang was too shocked, a black ice shield appeared in front of him.

Unfortunately, it's not very good.

Zhao Yun made a domineering punch, blasted through the profound ice shield, and hit him in the chest with a punch.

puff!

Huayang spurts blood, his face is stunned, and Zhao Yun's left hand is stunned. Why is there such a powerful force? Not long ago, he was still one-armed. This newly born left arm has its own plug-in? Is there an unknown secret?

There is a secret.

It's just that, at this moment, he seems to have no time to think about it.

Zhao Yun arrived again, deceiving him to come closer.

In the realm of True Spirit Realm, being deceived by the Zhao Family's young master is a disaster. There is a set of fighting holy methods. The tricks are strange and powerful. Huayang has a face of stubbornness. The east and the west are clear, and the eyes are fists, slaps, knees... Give him a blast with a hammer.

"roll."

After a moment of sobriety, Hua Yang banned the operation again.

It was the strange ice halo that knocked over Zhao Yun for the second time.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun stepped on Fengshen's steps and returned instantly, another set of holy methods of fighting.

puff!

Just after breathing, Hua Yang was hammered again.

He has hole cards, and he has many hole cards.

But his so-called hole cards seem to be useless.

Zhao Yun was too fierce and tough, and he didn't even have time to display it. He didn't even have a chance to catch his breath. He was defeated all the way and the beaten station couldn't stand still.

puff! puff!

The picture is a bit bloody.

Since being close by Zhao Yun and the start of the self-fighting holy method, Huayang has forgotten his surname. The ice armor has been gathered again and again, but it has been broken again and again. God knows how many bones have been broken, and the whole body hurts. Awesome.

Zhao Yun was excited.

Whenever the enemy is deceived, the blood boils and burns like fire. The holy method of fighting is surpassing the sky, and he is strong. And his aura is getting stronger and stronger. Don’t say that Huayang’s true spirit peaks. It was a Xuanyang realm, and he dared to face hard steel as well.

what....!

Huayang's howl was a roar from the soul.

The disciple of the dignified Tianzong, the true peak of the true spirit at a fair price, and the true power of the ice, was actually the fifth layer of a true spirit, and it was impossible to fight.

What a fight! Howling loud is meaningless.

Such as Huayang, the more joyous the call, the harder he was beaten.

Zhao Yun's attack has stopped, he has grabbed one of his arms, and the whole body is stretched, the real essence surges, his waist and horse are united, and Hua Yang is severely thrown to the ground.

boom!

The earth trembled again, and the board made a large human-shaped pit. Look at Huayang’s old blood, how high it was, and the bones and veins all over his body, the bones and veins were broken. It is not a serious injury, but a hemiplegia. Move it. Are difficult.

Now, the whole world is quiet.

"No...impossible."

Hua Yang opened his mouth, blood rushed violently, and he couldn't speak well.

He still has a lot of hole cards that are useless.

He still has a lot of secret techniques that he can use in the future, and he was defeated. He was defeated by a true spirit's fifth level. How can he accept it? Zhao Yun defeated him. I don’t know if it was his body and his. Mood.

"farewell."

Zhao Yun raised the Zixiao sword, and he carried the same lines again.

Huayang's eyes were prominent, and his pupils shrank.

At the time of life and death, he knew what regret was.

Regret should not provoke Zhao Yun.

Regret shouldn't chase it alone.

It's better now, but he buried himself alive without failing to win Zhao Yun.