gate of eternity

It's also strange that people's energy is limited, and they can only focus on one category.

Like the previous brash man, he specializes in physical and close combat.

And like a mage, he specializes in heresy techniques.

Taking both into account, I am afraid that neither one can cultivate the essence. Not everyone is as monstrous as Zhao Yun, who has heaven-defying talents and can multi-task.

"Laugh, make you laugh."

Zhao Yun grabbed the mage's arm again and fell to his death.

puff!puff!

Zhao Yun is very natural, and the picture is very bloody. The Xuanyang Peak who fell was coughing up blood, and the protective essence was smashed. The whole body was in severe pain, mainly the head, buzzing, and it was hard to tell. all directions.

Gudong!

Feng Wu swallowed sharply.

It was the first time that Zhao Yun used all his strength and was really domineering. She, who was going to play as a support, became a spectator, as if she couldn't get in, or Zhao Yun didn't dare to let go, no matter how bad the mage was, she was still at the peak of Xuanyang.

Once he pulled the distance away, it was the two of them who were abused.

In this way, they can only fight in close quarters, and do not give the mage a chance to perform spells and seals. They cannot perform spells and seals. Even the peak Xuanyang is a living target.

The current battle situation is a good example of this truth.

Naturally, Zhao Yun's combat power cannot be ignored.

If it was an ordinary five-layer true spirit, it would probably have been shaken to pieces by the mage.

In terms of cultivation, Zhao Yun is not as good as a mage.

But in terms of close combat and physical strength, Zhao Yun is stronger than the mage.

"Death, he must die."

Zhao Yun's eyes were as bright as torches, and his blood burned like a flame. The more he fought, the more fierce he was. One blow was more domineering than one blow. The mage knew his identity, so there was no reason for him to retreat. It didn't matter if he left. The Zhao family couldn't leave. If a Xuanyang peak, or a Ksitigarbha first layer is targeted, the Zhao family will not be able to live in peace.

Ah!

The mage growled again.

He must have activated the forbidden method, and his true energy turned into black, shaking Zhao Yun again.

"Die!"

After a short breath, the mage pinched the seal.

Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden gust of wind, howling sword energy, and freezing cold air. In addition, the ground cracked, and trees and vines sprang up from the ground. There was no shortage of stone spears. Hit, finish Zhao Yun.

"Forget about me?"

Feng Wu scolded coldly and struck with a sword.

This sword may not have much power, but it interrupted the mage's seal.

"roll."

The mage shouted angrily and knocked Feng Wu over with a palm.

Whoosh!

Before he could seal his seal, Zhao Yun arrived again, facing him with the roar of dragons and tigers.

"There is still a martial spirit."

The mage groaned, took a step back, was caught off guard by Zhao Yun's yelling, and his mind trembled violently. When he opened his eyes, he saw three flying knives head-on, all of which were hung with spells, proper lightning spells, and had exploded. open.

Well!

The mage was dazzled, and his eyes were darkened.

"Come on, continue."

As he retreated, a warm hand grabbed his wrist again.

boom!boom!boom!

Then, there were such voices.

The young master of the Zhao family's throwing skills are still very urine-like, and the ground trembles when he hits it. Every time he hits it, the mage coughs up a mouthful of blood; every time he hits it, Feng Wu's little heart trembles. It fell to ashes.

This shows that:

Xuanyang's peak-level mage is also strong enough.

After being dropped by Zhao Yun so many times, he still has the strength to howl.

This battle is still very interesting.

They are all martial arts.

A Xuanyang-level mage.

A true spirit warrior.

No secret technique is used, the style of play is the most primitive throwing.

In Feng Wu's view, the mage must be very melancholy, not because he doesn't want to use the secret technique, but because the opponent didn't give him a chance, he overwhelmed Zhao Yun several times, but Zhao Yun stuck it on like a dog's skin plaster again and again, not to mention seals, it was hard to breathe Disaster.

Roar!Roar!

During the battle, there were many dragon chants.

It's the roar of dragons and tigers, whether it's throwing people or fighting, the martial soul has turned into sound waves, the roaring mage's head is about to burst, and his spirit has been severely injured again and again.

Zheng!boom!

The two cooperated tacitly.

Whenever Zhao Yun is defeated, Feng Wu will step up immediately.

Ah!

The mage's roar was more of anger.

Ksitigarbha Realm!There are deficiencies in the skills, one day Xuanyang, one day Ksitigarbha.

Unfortunately, he bumped into Zhao Yun when he was in the Xuanyang state.

This young master of the Zhao family is really a beast.

"ended."

Zhao Yun yelled loudly and fell down for the last time.

This time, the blood was quite dazzling.

Because of the place where Zhao Yun fell, the Longyuan sword stood there, with the tip of the sword pointing upwards. This is when he threw the person, he used the soul to control the sword with one heart and two minds, for this blow.

puff!

The mage who fell was pierced from the back to the chest by a sword.

Heart, burst on the spot.

Now, the whole world is quiet.

The sorcerer was stuck on the Longyuan sword, his hands and legs were drooping weakly, his expression was gloomy, he was originally in the Ksitigarbha state, but he was downgraded, and he was also at the peak of Xuanyang, but he was thrown by a true spirit state, and his veins were completely broken , Ever since he was bullied by Zhao Yun, he didn't use a secret technique when he arrived. He was too arrogant and underestimated the young master of the Zhao family. He dug such a big hole and buried himself alive.

puff!

Zhao Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, half kneeling on the ground.

He was very fierce and fierce, but he was also seriously injured. He was blown away a few times and almost fell apart.

However, the record is still very gratifying.

The two of them worked together and knocked out a peak Xuanyang.

Sometimes, a surprise attack can really do wonders.

If they open their arms and fight head-on, the two of them are far from being mage opponents.

"Walk."

After resting for only three or five seconds, Zhao Yun staggered to his feet.

Before leaving, he also confiscated all the mage's belongings, and destroyed the corpse by the way.

under the moon.

One of the two staggered, the other staggered, supporting each other.

"Tonight, I got to know you again."

Feng Wu glanced sideways a few times, although Zhao Yun's face was covered with blood, it was still very magical with a touch of moonlight. Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, and now Zhao Yun is a hero. Among his peers, this one should be the strongest one of.

"Let's go home, both of us!"

Zhao Yun coughed up blood and spoke seriously.

Think about it, since I left the ancient city, I was chased and killed first, and then I jumped into the pit. It's better to get together.

"You promised me."

"Tomorrow, we will leave separately, what bad luck you have!"

"You're the unlucky kid."

Accompanied by bickering all the way, the two left the valley

Behind the valley is a mountain forest, even though the sky is full of stars tonight, it is still very dark.

"almost."

Tonight's Luna doesn't seem to be sleepy, and is extraordinarily leisurely.

Ever since Zhao Yun and Feng Wu entered this valley, she woke up, sitting on the moon with her cheeks in her hands, bored, as if she was waiting for something.

What are you waiting for!Waiting for the glamorous scene.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the mountain forest, Zhao Yun spat out blood. Perhaps he was injured too badly or was shaken too badly. His head was dizzy and his mouth was dry. Zhang, steaming all over his body, there is such a weird evil fire that is rushing upwards, turning into the most primitive and most unspeakable desire.

His sobriety is being gradually submerged.

Beside him, Feng Wu was more abnormal than him, dripping with sweat, her hands were not very honest, caressing her body up and down, sometimes, there was a soft moan, maybe it was too hot, the outermost dress was already Most of it was faded by her.

Look at her beautiful eyes, they are watery, and the spirit is also hazy.

"Bliss flower."

Zhao Yun staggered, supported a big tree, and shook his head fiercely. The valley was full of Bliss flowers. Even if he held his breath, he still inhaled a lot of pollen and blended into his blood. It had a kind of bliss effect. I didn't notice it during the war, but now, some kind of medicinal power is gradually showing up.

"A moment in spring night is worth a thousand gold."

Luna smiled, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

In the middle of the night, with nothing to do, it's good to watch a live broadcast.

Zhao Yun glanced at her.

He didn't know whether it was because the Moon Goddess was too beautiful or the medicine was too powerful, but this goddess Ming named Xiu'er was much prettier than before in his eyes.

"Look at me."

Luna's eyes slanted a little.

No, there is a ready-made one next to it, just like you.

You two are just right.

And this god will be a loyal spectator.

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Chapter 188 What a waste of resources!

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"Little Bliss Flower, I can bear it."

Zhao Yun sat cross-legged, pulled off his shirt, and forcibly trained his body. The raging fire also rushed into the major meridians of his body, powerfully dispelling the power of the medicine.

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