Eternal Gate

"Master, yours."

On the way back to Zizhu Peak, Yunyan was in front and Zhao Yun was behind.

This apprentice is still very high-minded. He won one million and gave 500,000 to the master.

"Keep it for yourself!"

Yunyan didn't take it, but just took out the hip flask.

"This... how embarrassed." Zhao Yun couldn't help but smile. Although he said so, but he was not idle, he had already picked up the banknotes. If it was the master's reward, it was really lacking. Silver...someone would give it away, a battle in the martial arts stage, and one and two hundred thousand taels would be paid in. If he could, he would be willing to see someone challenge him, and he would have money every day.

Yun Yan couldn't help but let out a laugh.

However, she was still very comfortable.

If you dare to bully her Zizhufeng disciples, you must be prepared to pay the price.

Today, she is still merciful.

Don't say one million, even if you want five million taels, Jin Xuanzhong has to give it.

"I'll go around elsewhere." At the corner of the mountain, Zhao Yun changed direction.

"Go home early."

"understand."

Zhao Yun responded, and soon disappeared.

Behind her, Yun Yan watched all the way. It was her little disciple who really made her happy. It was really surprising. She fought three times and defeated five Xuanyang realms. The person introduced by the female coach was really not. The average person!

Here, Zhao Yun has already rushed towards Tianzong Mountain Gate.

I met a lot of disciples, their eyes were strange, and there were many discussions.

Come through the back door, and become famous in three wars! Most people really don't dare to underestimate him.

Zhao Yun didn't say much, and walked all the way.

During the period, he took out the black iron whip more than once and looked at it, and it was confirmed that it was the thing of the Wang bombing.

"You won't really be killed by someone!" Zhao Yun muttered.

Taking the iron whip, he speeded up.

Yanyu City is five hundred miles away from Tianzong, a trip for three to five days is enough.

When I came back, it happened to catch up with the New Sect Grand Competition.

He hasn't been idle, he has been using Heaven Eye Spirit Juice to restore pupil power all the way.

At night, he entered a mountain forest, standing on the mountain and looking out, he could vaguely see Misty Rain City. The name was poetic and pictorial. In fact, it was a small city. In ancient times, it was a small ancient town. It was only because it was not too far away from the imperial capital. Expanded into a city, especially prosperous.

When he was watching, he heard an eagle cry suddenly, which made him look up.

This eagle call was a whine, and it should have been seriously injured.

Looking at it as hard as he could, there was a touch of blood in the sky. It was indeed a wounded goshawk. There were two people on it, a woman and a child, who seemed to be hunted down.

He was right.

After the goshawk, there were two blood eagles, and on each blood eagle, a man in black robes stood.

In troubled times, there are tragedies everywhere.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes and turned and went down the mountain.

He is not the savior and can't control so much.

"wrong."

After three or five moments, he turned back again, and once again tried his best to squint his eyes, staring at the injured goshawk, to be precise, the two people on the back of the goshawk. , Although the moonlight is dim, it seems that the honor of the two can be seen.

At this glance, they were actually acquaintances: Chi Yan and Zifa Child.

"Have you been recalled to Tianzong?"

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, knowing that those two were sent out. It's been three or five years. Forgetting the ancient city and Tianzong, one south and one north, the journey is so far away. They shouldn't have come to visit relatives, most of them belonged to Tianzong. The order, but on the way back, was chased by the strong.

Quack!

In these three or five instants, the injured goshawk fell into the sky, like a kite with a broken line, planted into the forest, chasing down their two blood eagles, like two blood lights swooping down.

Seeing it, Zhao Yun hurriedly descended the mountain and went straight there.

As an old friend, there is no reason for not saving.

boom! boom! boom!

In the depths of the forest, the rumbling sound has been raised.

It was indeed Chi Yan and the Zi-haired child. Not only the Goshawk was injured, but they were also badly injured. Especially the Zi-haired child, whose arm had been drooped in black, should have been poisoned.

Looking at the people who chased the two, each of the violent blood and proper peaks of Xuanyang, one of them, with half of its feet already in the Ksitigarbha realm, had a fierce face, and with the scarlet in his eyes, it was more brutal than a ghost.

"The people of Tianzong dared to kill, and it turned against you."

The purple-haired child covered his arm with one hand, and yelled as he walked away.

It's not far from Tianzong, there are really people who dare to move Tianzong! After being chased and killed all the way, I don’t know which family the other party belongs to. Traveling all the way back to the sect, traveling all the way, it’s harder than learning the scriptures. Most of the time, they are at large. Whoever makes them have a low cultivation base, they want to pinch. At this moment, these two have been chasing for more than 800 miles, and if they don't kill them, it's not a complete posture.

"It is the disciple of Tianzong who killed." The first black robe man grinned.

It's not easy to use Tianzong to scare me.

This barren hills and ridges, a good place to kill people and make money, no one knows even if you two are destroyed.

"You provoke you."

With this curse, the child with purple hair sprayed out blood foam, which was really too bad.

"Save effort!"

Chi Yan glanced at him. With this skill, wouldn't it be better to escape?

"I'm afraid I'm going to kneel, you run away." The Zifa child's eyes dimmed for a moment, and his steps staggered a lot, his speed dropped sharply, and the toxins had already pushed his heart veins so hard that he had little combat power. , Seems to have become a drag.

"Which so much nonsense."

Chi Yan stretched out her hand and carried the purple-haired child on her back.

Unfortunately, this guy looks like a child. If it is in a normal state, it will be more difficult to carry.

At the critical moment, she was still very loyal.

"Let me go! Otherwise no one can run away."

The purple-haired child smiled tiredly, all the swords in his hand fell off his hands, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding constantly, every strand of blood was black, bright eyes, and the light of the eyes disappeared.

Chi Yan did not answer, and moved the forbidden law, the speed soared.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two people behind were faster, especially the first black robe man. The speed was as shocking. A sword swept out a sword energy. Pieces of ancient wood were cut off at the waist. The huge stones became fragile like tofu and relaxed. Cut it open, the sound of the sword sound is harsh, and every sword aura is fierce.

Chi Yanhuo turned around and danced his sword as much as possible, trying to block.

Even so, there was still a missing sword qi, and a **** gully was drawn on her body.

"Little beauty, where to escape."

The second black-robed man was killed. He slapped a palm from a long distance away. The wind screamed and the palm was extremely powerful. This still left a three-point strength, but he was reluctant to kill Chi Yan. Look at his **** in his eyes. The light is obviously to be caught alive, and then enjoy it.

puff!

Chi Yan was bloody, and was flipped out by a palm.

There was also a child with purple hair who turned over together. I don't know how many big trees were broken.

The two of them slammed into the rock wall one after the other, and fell to the ground with a pool of blood.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two black-robed people are like ghosts and charms, and they come here casually, smiling terribly.

"I'm really going to kneel." The child with purple hair coughed up blood and tried to get up.

However, the toxin invaded the body, shook one or two times, and then fell again.

Chi Yan is much better than him, at least she can stand up.

However, she was also staggering, with blood on her beautiful body, and gleaming light in every path. It was the killing intent of the first black-robed man, and her wisps invaded her body. She was at the end of the crossbow, and she could not stand firmly. The jade hand that was holding the sword was full of blood, and the bright and clear eyes dimmed for a moment.

"It's so strong, I like it."

The second black robe man's mouth is slightly raised, and he walks step by step. Every step he takes, the obscene light in his eyes becomes hot. He is a person who loves beauty, especially the female disciple of Tianzong, and the taste is even more wonderful.

"Blood-clothed door."

Chi Yan staggered, only then did she know the origin of the other party.

"Little girl, quite knowledgeable!" The second black robe man kept walking.

Chi Yan stayed silent, forcibly stabilizing her figure, the blood-stained killing sword, once again clenched, there was such a decisiveness, reflected in the stars and moonlight, with a touch of poignancy, tonight...will definitely die.

"My old man, I will love you well." The second black-robed man smiled, licked his scarlet tongue, and finally stuck out his devilish hands. It was not a murder, but to capture alive, and the beauty should not be wasted.

Chi Yan swung the sword and was about to cut it out. However, it hurt her heart. She was forced to sacrifice a sword. She suddenly lost her power, spouted a mouthful of blood, and almost collapsed to the ground, but the second black robe man’s hand was not Stopped because of her, and pressed against her with a cold palm.

"It's really embarrassing to die here."

Chi Yan laughed at herself, her dim eyes blurred a lot.

Of course, at this moment, a golden light appeared.

To be precise, it was a golden figure with a golden thunder and lightning.

Zhao Yun finally caught up in the last moment, wrapped Chi Yan's waist with one hand, turned around one by one, and punched out. The fist was powerful and domineering, and the second black-robed man kicked back.

"It's a powerful true spiritual realm."

The first black-robed man to be a spectator showed a different color.

The person who felt the deepest was the second black-robed man. His eyes were full of surprise. It was that he had been away from the world for too long, and the true spiritual realm of today was so veiled. He was humming back at the peak of Xuanyang.

Zhao Yun remained silent, stabilizing his figure.

Chi Yan didn't say a word, her side eyes stared blankly, sure she didn't recognize this person, but at this moment, the ordinary side of the face was engraved in her soul, and the golden thunder and lightning on her body gave her nothing to her. No hostility, but exceptionally warm.

Zhao Yun finally let go of Chi Yan.

At the same instant, he poured a strong true essence into his body to dispel the killing intent for Chi Yan.

"Thank you." Chi Yan shook her head and hurriedly thanked her.

"Save him." Zhao Yun took a bottle of pills, specifically to detoxify, at least it can protect the heart of the purple-haired child, and it won't be saved anymore.

"There are really people who are not afraid of death." The second black-robed man sneered, his expression grim.

"The people in the blood-clothed door are getting fatter and fatter." Zhao Yun said lightly, recognizing the breath of the blood-cloth door, or the technique of recognizing the blood-cloth door. These two are definitely blood-clothed people.

"There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell..."

puff!

Before the second man in black had finished speaking, he saw a dazzling blood.

Then, it was a **** head that rolled to the ground.

It was the head of the second black-robed man. Without knowing where to follow, his head moved. His eyes became prominent and his pupils shrunk. From this direction, he could still see his body, still standing there, with a gust of wind, crooked. Arrived.

Zhao Yun was the one who shot himself, with a blink of an eye and a single sword.