Eternal Gate

what...!

Hearing that Wang Yang hissed, he backed away, turned around and ran away.

"You...poof!"

The elders of the Wang family who were still being thrown were clear for a moment, but they spit out old blood in a serious way. We are two on one. If we don’t help, we should be the **** one. Why did my Wang family choose you? For such a waste young master, just hit this person in the palm of his hand, don't have this skill?

boom!

Zhao Yun's true essence is surging, his waist and horse are one, and he does not know how many times he fell.

This time, his Long Yuan was erected on the ground, with the tip of the sword pointing straight up to help him kill.

puff!

The blood was dazzling, and Wang's parents were pierced by a sword.

what...!

This was also a ruthless person, and when he was still alive, he blew himself up.

Zhao Yun was awe-inspiring, fleeing behind him, the blew of Xuanyang Peak... it was not a joke.

However, he still suffered from the aftermath. He was blasted all the way out, knocking a huge boulder, crashing, and the sound of bones inside his body was cracked, clearly audible, and the whole body was dripping with blood. Lose hide early, otherwise, will be blown into a pile of minced meat.

The injuries were serious, but the record was gratifying.

In the realm of the real spirit realm, a Xuanyang peak exploded, he should be the first one.

And the elders of Wang’s family are depressed to death. They have thought about many ways to die, such as euthanasia, being punishable by the enemy, assassinated by the killer... but he did not expect to explode or be forced to explode by the true spirit realm. For half a hundred decades, it seems to have become a joke.

"On the road to revenge... the first one."

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and summoned the Long Yuan sword. He swayed all the way and went straight to the direction of Wang Yang's escape. Even if he had only half his life left, he could still destroy Wang Yang. The cultivation base is only part of his strength. It is also very important, this point absolutely crushes the young master of the Wang Family.

what...!

Wang Yang's escape was accompanied by a roar of fear.

Calculating people, he is a good hand.

When he started to escape, he was also outstanding. The only three speed charms were all attached to his body, like a black shadow flying across the mountains, crossing the valley, crossing the long river, and swept into a dark mountain forest. I don't know how many trees and rocks were hit on the way, and there were endless bangs.

And Zhao Yun chased after this sound. He poured more than a mouthful of spiritual fluid. The trauma was okay, but the internal injury was incurable, and even the state of the magic path was reduced a little.

The self-destruction of Wang's parents was a devastating blow to him.

This night was long enough.

The banging sound was annihilated at that moment.

Wang Yang stopped, he was supporting the tree and panting violently, but the three speed talisman on his body all suppressed the brilliance and lost their due effect. In the middle of the night, he fleeed with the support of true yuan. Yes, I ran for more than a hundred miles overnight, and didn't stop until the true essence was exhausted.

Fear, he still fears.

A flower that grew up in the greenhouse, and the farthest door that came out, was just Chiyang City. Moreover, under the protection of the elders of the clan, had you ever seen a big wind and a big wave, gold and jade outside, defeat inside, such a state of mind, doomed The boundary that he can mix is ​​also limited to a city.

"It should be missed."

Wang Yang said in his heart, out of breath.

Zheng!

When the words fell, he heard a clank, and in the darkness, a purple long rainbow struck.

It is the Zixiao sword.

Zhao Yun chased him, and attacked with Soul Yujian after a long distance.

Wang Yang suddenly changed his face and turned around, subconsciously with a horizontal sword in front of him.

Click! lb! puff!

These three sounds sounded in turn.

The big tree that Wang Yang was supporting was cut off; Zi Xiao's sword struck his sword neatly with a clanging sound, and he flipped across the way as he chopped it, during which a mouthful of blood spurted wildly.

Ugh...!

At this point, Zhao Yun was killed and walked out of the darkness step by step. Before people arrived, he heard the wailing sound of the evil spirit, which was built by the evil spirit, and he was really like a demon head, with long hair, double His eyes are red, and his body is full of bright red blood, just like a **** person.

"Who, who are you?"

Wang Yang was full of horror, sitting on the ground and retreating. Every time Zhao Yun took a step, he took a step back. In his eyes, Zhao Yun was no longer alone, but a **** of death. He wanted to bring him into the Yin Cao Netherworld. He was the first to grow up. Feeling the breath of death once, suffocating.

Zhao Yun kept silent, carrying the bleeding Dragon Yuan, murderously cold.

"Donor, forgive others and forgive others."

The sudden word resounded through the gloomy mountains and forests.

Don't say Wang Yang, even Zhao Yun didn't notice that there was a third person.

The breeze is blowing, carrying a scent of women, and there is a woman who appears like a ghost. Her hair is beautiful and beautiful. Her hair is flowing like water. She is dressed in a white robe without wind. She is bathed in the moonlight, just like a banished immortal. Do not eat the fireworks in the world, do not stain the blue earth.

"Buddhist people."

Zhao Yun murmured, and at first glance she saw a string of rosary on the woman's wrist... she should have been with the Buddha all the year round, and her body was still dyed with incense, sometimes the Buddha's light overflowed, vaguely, as if You can hear the chanting of scriptures, ancient, distant and solemn.

"Donor, forgive others and forgive others."

The woman lightly opened her lips, explaining perfectly...what is the compassion of a monk.

"I don't know if others are suffering, don't persuade others to be kind."

Zhao Yun said indifferently, piercing Changhong with one sword, like the wind will kill.

Wang Yang's fate... he Zhao Yun is about to decide, it is useless if the Buddha comes.

Hey!

The woman sighed, pinched the Buddha's finger with one hand, and recited the scriptures in her mouth.

It was the Great Compassion Mantra, she confided that it was not only the Buddha's sound, but also a kind of supreme magic power.

Zhao Yun let out a muffled snort, and staggered.

The first time I met a Buddhist family, it was the horror of Buddhist believers.

The sound of the Buddha is like Hong Zhong Dalu, rushing into his mind, causing his mind and mind to be disturbed. In addition, there is also the surging evil spirit all over his body, which has also been dispersed a lot by the Great Compassion Curse, and the state of demonization will also fade away. The sign of this is really that the devil and the Buddha are opposed to each other by nature.

Because the female cultivation base is higher than him, she is the first stage of the Xuanyang realm

Moreover, it was not an ordinary Xuanyang, and it was not comparable to Chi Yan and a child with purple hair.

And he is still half-dead.

broken!

Zhao Yun yelled violently, and cursed hard steel with dragons and tigers.

"The thought of killing is too heavy, and it won't be true in the end."

The woman whispered, coming like a ghost and walking like a ghost. Before Zhao Yun could stabilize her figure, she disappeared. She reappeared as a white crane in the sky, and was taken away together...and Wang Yang.

"Stay."

Zhao Yun came after him with a sword.

However, he was injured too badly. He stepped out of the demonized state with one step. In addition, he was seriously injured, as if he lost his strength, and fell on one end. The forbidden technique has drawbacks. The internal organs, the odd meridians and the eight meridians... all burn like flames.

"End of the world, endlessly dying."

Zhao Yun glared at the sky, and another blood spurted out.

The clear spirit of the white crane, like a white long rainbow, drifts away.

"Thank you Fairy for your rescue."

Wang Yang shook his hands and clasped his fists. He was really shocked.

"Call me Prajna." The woman smiled.

"Prudential, a good-looking name." Wang Yang was not stupid, and said Jingjia nicely.

"Where do you want to go, I can give you a ride."

"Emperor Capital, Tianzong."

"So, you and I have the same destination."

Prajna smiled softly, and posted two speed charms with Baihe.