Eternal Gate

puff!

Mo Kui shot and killed a blood-robed man with one palm.

The hot potato was held in the hands of the blood-robed man, and he lost his life and took away the Magic Heart Mirror. Before he could escape, a big guy came out. It was the first time he saw a fierce tiger, and he was really shocked. , And even lost his mind. I forgot to escape and was sent to Huangquan Road by the Mo Kui.

"Yes, there's nothing wrong with us."

The Quartet had a dry cough, the Mo Kui had already turned on the fierce tiger, and had taken the Magic Heart Mirror. In this situation, whoever dares to come forward to find excitement and provoke the goods, the people present today have to be half accountable At this.

"You said, will the magic mirror explode again."

Some people's brains are wide open, and the people from all quarters who listen to it are all flashing.

For the first time, the magic light was highlighted on the magic mirror, almost blowing up the devil.

So far, they haven't figured out what's going on. It's not correct, and the magic mirror is unhappy when looking at the magic chief, and they will come back again. In this way, they still have a chance, and they have to have a good idea.

Unfortunately, they are doomed to be disappointed.

Looking at Mo Kui, his eyes were bright, holding the Magic Heart Mirror and looking again.

Looking at it, his eyes are not right, there is something wrong with this magic mirror! It is so light, and the magic pattern on it is exactly the same as the magic mirror, but it lacks the ancient energy.

"Fake." Mo Kui snorted coldly.

"Fake?"

The people in the Quartet were shocked, and their expressions were particularly wonderful.

We fought desperately for most of the day, but it was a fake?

So the question is, where is the genuine product.

"It was then."

People with good brains remembered the past.

After the Mo Kui was bombed, the Magic Heart Mirror flew out and landed on a mountain. Together, they leveled the mountain, and a magic mirror flew out. I am afraid that the magic mirror had been dropped as early as that time. , The funny thing is that they only knew so far that they had beaten you to death for a fake.

"No wonder it looks so familiar."

The Demon Temple Saint Child murmured, staring at the Demon Heart Mirror in Mo Kui's hand.

That is his mirror, and the imitation is the magic mirror, which was snatched with Ji Hen earlier.

"Damn it."

"who is it."

The curse has started, ringing all over the world.

The treasure hunters were all angry, and they got together and put the scolding mother together.

It's strange to be put on one by others.

"It's Ji Hen."

The Demon Temple Saint Child jumped out, roaring everywhere.

The subsequent explanation was also clear. It caused a frying pan at the scene. Wang Yang's face was hideous. The corpse tribe, the blood-clothed saint, Xiao Rihei, the demon mountain saint, and Yuan Shang also gritted their teeth.

"Good, you Ji Hen."

Mo Kui was furious and crushed the fake magic mirror with one hand.

His anger also affected the fierce tiger. A cold snort was like thunder. Too many people were stunned, and the four people were stunned. Isn't it that he was blown up with blood.

Ah... sneeze!

Zhao Yun, who had escaped for an unknown distance, almost planted a sneeze.

Tian Yu saw a dry cough.

Chu Wushuang looked at and hid his mouth and laughed.

At this moment, there should be a lot of people greeting this product.

"The big head ghost didn't lie to us."

Zhao Yun rubbed his itchy nose and looked up at the sky again.

Chu Wushuang nodded lightly, and then looked up, the sky descending from the strange treasure is a good proof, but I don't know why the magic mirror will fall. Is it possible that the treasure house has broken the gap?

Hum!

When I was leaving, the world buzzed.

The world has changed again, and it is all-round. Not only them, but all the evildoers who are still swearing at their mothers have also been transformed, cursing and cursing, the scene before them has changed, and they are basically separated.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun and the three reappeared, already a mountain forest.

I don't know whether it was deliberate or a character problem. Zhao Yun and Chu Wushuang landed steadily, but Tianyu didn't fall much, and got stuck on a branch with his head down.

Zhao Yun didn't look at it, nor did Chu Wushuang.

Just because there are others who were moved to this mountain forest.

Hmm...good old friend: five blood-clothed men.

It's a pity that there is no saint in blood.

"Ji Hen?"

"Back to normal?"

"go."

The five blood-clothed people saw it and turned around and fled.

Zhao Yun and Chu Wushuang both hummed coldly, unlocked the chains and chased them together. They were both seriously injured in the valley before and were beaten badly. Goodbye this time, they have to find a place to return.

Whoosh!

Tianyu went down and chased after him.

"Holy Son, save me."

The call for help rang through the forest.

The five blood-clothed clerks were all pale, and there was no Shengzi sitting in the town, and it seemed that they could not do the peak Ji Hen. Even if the Shengzi was there, they could not do it. Before Ji Hen was seriously injured, they all let him run away.

"There is no way in the sky, no way into the earth."

Zhao Yun coldly slammed, a sword wind and thunder killed one, and a backhand punished the immortal formula, killing the second, but the third, running a bit fast, and rushing to the top of a small mountain.

"You can go."

Zhao Yun was so shocked that he caught up.

Below, Tian Yu and Chu Wushuang also went to war. They singled out one by one, especially the Chu family sisters. They launched a rush, like a tigress. The enemy who was besieged and killed before can be clearly remembered.

boom! boom!

The gloomy forests are chaotic because of them.

Whether it is Zhao Yun, Tian Yu and Chu Wushuang, they have the absolute upper hand, but they are blood-clothed people, all of them miserable. Everyone is good at fighting, but if they don't want to fight, their strength is greatly reduced.

"In your next life, don't mess with things you shouldn't mess with."

Zhao Yun snarled coldly and slashed the blood-clothed doorman with a sword.

After that, it was Chu Wushuang who attacked in the dark and removed the opponent's head. Tian Yu was not weak. The blood-clothed doorman who was fighting with him was pierced by a finger, and he was completely killed.

Count the number of people.

The blood-clothed doormen who entered the Demon's Domain were the only blood-clothed saints left.

"It is not advisable to stay here for long."

Zhao Yun took Long Yuan and began to clean the battlefield.

Of course, he had just squatted, before he waited for the mopping up, he suddenly changed his color, got up again, and rushed to the nearest Chu Wushuang at the fastest speed, just because the world was about to change.

Unfortunately, it is still too late.

When he fell into his body, it was already a piece of Cangyuan.

It’s okay, two teammates lost again,

"It's too frequent."

Zhao Yun frowned, looking at the whole world, it was only a quarter of an hour since the last change! It was precisely because he had not expected it to be so fast that he was caught off guard, too late to lock people with chains.

Not only him, Chu Wushuang and Tianyu who were removed, and even the other evildoers in the Demon Realm, are also embarrassed. Previously, it was once every three or five days, then one or two days, and then it was a long time. In the shortest time, a quarter of an hour changed, and their teammates were all lost.

"Find."

Zhao Yun turned into a clone and ran to all directions.

He was not idle either, and climbed up a mountain.

He came to the Demon Realm to hunt for treasure. I didn’t find the Bodhi Flower. Jing Jiantian was looking for someone. He was secretly praying that his teammates would not have trouble.

"Boss, it's good to have an old friend."

Soon, something came from a clone.

Zhao Yun heard it and connected the avatar's sight.

When I entered the eyes, I saw a man in a black robe with a lot of blood stained on his clothes. It should have been a aftermath when he grabbed the magic mirror before, but he was indeed an old friend, the eighth prince of the Great Yuan Dynasty: Yuan Shang.

"Keep looking."

Zhao Yun replied and went straight to Yuanshang.

It's rare to catch a single one, how can it be immortal.

The words are divided into two ends.

Yuan Shang here has entered a valley. Zhao Yun's guess was true. He was indeed injured. When he snatched the Magic Heart Mirror earlier, he stupidly gathered a corner and suffered a terrible aftermath.

"Ji Hen, you and I will never die."

Yuan Shang said coldly, with a hideous face.

Someone responded with his words, it was a croaking sword chant.

Zhao Yun had arrived, and he smashed it with one sword.

Yuan Shang suddenly changed his face, and was hurriedly moved.

puff!

The blood light behind was particularly dazzling.

It's just that it was not Yuan Shang that was killed, but Yuan Shang's body-protecting blood fetus. This blood fetus would condense every once in a while, and at critical moments, the host would block the gun. Zhao Yun had seen it.

"Ji Hen."

So far, Yuan Shang saw who the attack was.

What surprised him was that Ji Hen had returned to normal.

"I miss you all the flowers."

Zhao Yun smiled and came with Long Yuan in his hand.

Yuan Shang counseled on the spot, without the idea of ​​a big battle, turned his head and ran away. Before he left, he also moved the secret method, turning into a sea of ​​blood, and tumbling towards Zhao Yun. It was a secret technique of water escape.

puff!

Zhao Yun ignored him and forced his way through the sea of ​​blood.

Yuan Shang's legs and feet numb, one or two moments, he has escaped more than ten meters, it should be a forbidden technique, which has strengthened his combat power and speed, and fights with Ji Hen, but he can't be caught up, and if he catches up, he will die.

"Zhu Xian Jue."

Zhao Yun let out a cold cry and hit with one blow.

Yuan Shang bleeds, still running away without looking back, calling for help as he flees, calling for Brother Sanhuang, Yuan Jing, if he is nearby, he can come to the rescue, can he see the dead?

"I'm here in Daxia, still want to go?"

Zhao Yun kept chasing him and swept his sword aura with a sword.

Yuan Shang did not dare to stop, sacrificed the power of the bloodline, blessed the body protector, and barely held the sword aura. For this, he also paid a heavy price. The body protector was broken, and the sword marks were one after another.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun was so shocked that he caught up in three or two steps.

When it was over, Yuan Shang was cut over by a sword.

"ended."

Zhao Yun follows like a shadow, and Zhu Xian Jue will be played.

Of course, before he killed Yuan Shang, he saw a sword glow, a black sword glow, and also brought its own dragon chant, an extraordinary dragon chant, which can mess up the mind, just like a magic dragon.

"you again."

Zhao Yun was cold in his heart, knowing who it was.

Such a tyrannical sword might be the Demon Dragon Sword, which means that the one who saved Yuanshang was the Son of Demon Mountain. When he was going to destroy Xiaorihei, it was the same thing that made trouble. When he arrived, he didn't kill Xiaohei.

Hum!

Without waiting for him to freeze, he saw the Umans exploding from the side.

In addition to the Son of Demon Mountain, there is another person in secret.

Coincidentally, he is also a good old friend: The Demon Temple Saint Child, his blow made Zhao Yun feel uncomfortable. He bled on the spot, his body guard was broken, and a blood hole was punched in his chest by a black mang.

Not over yet.

After the Son of Demon Mountain, he was surprised to see a **** light.

Zhao Yun just fell, he was smashed and kicked back. The blood light was very strange, and he had a strange power, penetrated into his body, and broke his three or five meridians, and even his internal organs were poisoned.

Tonight is a good day.

Those who came tonight are also good old friends.

This one is no exception: Wang Yang, the Son of the Demon Cave.