Eternal Gate

puff!

Zhao Yun sprayed blood and planted the void.

He had experienced the silly injury many times, but the worst was the one in Demon Realm. If it hadn't been severely injured, he would not faint, the linden flower would not fly away, and Chu Wushuang would not die.

Never thought that I am in a desperate situation now, and come here again to wait for trouble.

A **** road desperately opened, but still a ghost door.

"It's really dead now."

"How could his body explode suddenly."

Seeing Zhao Yun's fall, the spectators took a deep breath. Although they didn't know why Ji Hen's body had blown up half of it, Tianzong Shengzi lost even the hope of escape from the explosion.

Hum!

When the world saw it, a black light flashed across the sky.

It was a jet-black war spear that shot towards Ji Hen.

"Tianwu Realm?"

People with deep vision are surprised collectively, and they will never read it wrong. The person who throws this war spear is definitely a heavenly martial arts realm. The aura of the war spear carried by the war spear can't deceive people. Ji Hen is going to be killed in the realm, the Heavenly Sect Saint Son will undoubtedly die today, and no one can save him.

puff!

The golden light of blood bloomed with it.

The battle spear hit, nailing Zhao Yun to the sky.

Tianwu's spear was really a one-strike lore, and he didn't see him move for three to five seconds.

"died?"

Many people opened their mouths.

No one gave an answer, everyone stared at the sky.

Not dead, Zhao Yun is not dead yet, the only hand left, tightly holding the **** war spear, and pulling it out with a puff, the spray of blood outlined a golden arc in the air.

At that scene, everyone who saw it trembled.

The vitality of Tianzong Saint Child is too tenacious.

Tianwu lore.

Can't this kill?

In fact, he was not far away from death. The moment he pulled out the war spear, his blond hair finally disappeared, returning to its original color, blood-stained black hair, and a strand of silver. The power exchanged by the blood sacrifice for a hundred years of life was then annihilated, and even the true essence, immortal power, and qi and blood were instantly exhausted. He could no longer stand steady, accompanied by wisps of sea breeze, shaking.

It's dead.

Not to mention the world, even the eyes of the Moon God were dim.

There have been too many changes tonight, each of them is a disaster. His quasi-celestial realm can last until this moment, which has greatly exceeded the expectations of the gods, but no matter how amazing he is, this time I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape this catastrophe, she I want to save it, but I don't have the effort to go around, but I still want to be buried with him.

"Lately change, kill."

The crowds surrounded them, and they all attacked.

It was the sword light, the shadow of the fist, and the palm prints, and they came from all directions, overwhelming the sky, gorgeous secrets, like a handful of fireworks, blooming proudly in the dim sky.

Zhao Yun held the war spear in his hand, shaking.

At this moment, it should be the end of his life.

boom! boom! boom!

When the attack fell, the sea was turbulent.

When the waves dissipated, the **** figure was no longer seen.

Everyone knows that Ji Hen has been wiped out in ashes, injured so badly, attacked so many, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving, and even a pair of remains is not left, really broken to pieces.

"died."

"Finally dead."

Under the world, there are too many wild and grinning smiles.

Those who were unpredictable in their hearts also sighed deeply. Still those words, Ji Hen was too terrible. He would make many people sleepless while he was alive. Now that they are extinct, they can have a good dream with peace of mind.

Hey!

Some are happy and some sigh.

A wizard not seen in a thousand years! Having survived the Heavenly Tribulation of the Divine Beast Level, but being killed by a group of Rats, it is really detrimental to his reputation. For many, many years in the future, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have such a heaven-defying evildoer.

Yan Ruyu cried, tearful eyes.

The two elders of the Yan family sighed and forcibly took her away.

"Search."

"Search me."

The Yan family left, but there was a lot of noise behind them.

Even if the Son of Heaven had been buried, the murderers would not let go of the blood-stained dead sea area. Too many people rushed over and searched one by one. What were they looking for? ...Looking for Ji Hen's treasures, such as Longyuan, or the Lord of the Rings, may still be a little bit left, not to be wasted.

Don't say, they really found it.

It was Zhao Yun's Long Yuan sword, which was left on the bottom of the sea.

But compared to Longyuan Sword, more people want the Lord of the Rings. That ring contains space, and most of Ji Hen's treasures are hidden inside. If this is obtained, it will be a heaven-defying good fortune.

Unfortunately, no one found it.

To this end, the major forces also issued a sea-sealing order, listing the dead sea area as a forbidden zone, not for anything else, just to find the ring, as for how to divide the spoils, we will talk about it when we find it.

"The Great Xia Longchao... is in danger."

Too many elders murmured and lamented in their eyes.

No one refuted this.

For the Quartet, Tianzong Shengzi is a deterrent.

Now that Ji Hen is dead, this deterrence has disappeared. The hostile forces will return, just like the great dynasties outside, they will surely start wars again. It doesn’t matter if a son of Tianzong is buried. I don’t know how many wars will be caused. I don't know how many people will be overwhelmed by the war.

Perhaps too many people are paying attention to this side, and no one is still going to see that island.

On the top of the mountain, under an old tree that the Concubine Dragon is weakly leaning against, the blue silk that flows like water waves is now white-haired and snowy, and the beautiful eyes of this pair of crystals and water are also muddy and dim, and they are dispersing to the end. A gleam of light, the blood dripping from the corners of her mouth, gave her the last touch of poignancy.

"Finally caught up."

She laughed tiredly, and her whisper was faint.

She sacrificed her life, sacrificed her life to the nine-tailed fox, solved the nine-tailed contract, and also used the forbidden technique of the nine-tailed line. It should be a method of space that can move people out of thin air. Go, at the moment of life and death, she sent Zhao Yun away, but the world didn't know it.

Next to her, the nine-tailed fox is also there.

The dragon concubine sacrificed her life under the taboo method, and it also consumed a lot of it. Now, if you look at it, the body is no longer as towering as a mountain. It is a reduced version of the nine-tailed fox, which looks like a little lamb at first glance.

"Life for life...is it worth it?" Nine-Tailed Fox said indifferently.

"It's good if he is alive." Long Fei smiled softly.

The nine-tailed fox opened its mouth, but failed to speak. The nine-tailed host of the Great Xia Long Dynasty, Long Fei is the most sad one he has ever followed. Ask what love in the world is, and teach life and death.

"Zhao Yun, will you remember me?"

Concubine Long murmured softly, every time she said a word, her breath became faint, and the saddest love words hid her most poignant tenderness. Her hazy and blurred eyes finally lost the last ray of light, slowly Closed, leaving only two lines of crystal clear tears, along the pale cheeks...slid gently.

It was another ancient memorial song, suddenly sounded, to see off Princess Daxia.

In the light of the moon, her delicate body disappeared inch by inch, turning into dreamlike petals, like a woman dancing lightly, following her love and affection in the silk, drifting into the distance with the wind.