gate of eternity

Zheng!

Zhao Yun slashed through the sea of ​​blood with his sword, leaping out like a dragon.

The young man smiled and killed like a ghost. Before Zhao Yun landed, he opened his mouth to spit out a bloody glow. Zhao Yun blocked the bloody glow with his horizontal sword in front, but he could not block the lightning from the opponent's eyes. Both of them were split into a blood gully, and if it wasn't for the powerful body protector of the demonic way, these two bolts of lightning would have been able to chop him alive. It was because he underestimated the young man in the form of a monster.

"Junior, it's over."

The blood-haired youth gave a ferocious smile, and pinched the seal with one hand.

Accompanied by the buzzing, a big black bell fell from the sky. It was seven or eight feet tall. Zhao Yun, who had just landed, was engulfed in it on the spot. The big clock was quite strange, engraved with ancient runes, not real, but huge and heavy , non-martial arts secret method, this belongs to the law repair class of spells.

ban!

The blood-haired young man drank clang and changed the seal formula again.

"You want to ban me with a broken bell?"

The big clock trembled, and Zhao Yun's cold and silent words came out.

When the words fell, the big clock exploded, and it was smashed by a powerful momentum. The blood-haired young man was caught off guard, and was also affected. He was knocked over on the spot and sprayed old blood. Yes, it still suffered a terrible backlash because the big clock was broken.

"Tianwu momentum?"

The old man with mustache not far away was stunned.

The hunchbacked old woman who was fighting with him also had a dazed expression on her face. She was right, she definitely had the aura of Tianwu.

"There is still a hole card hidden."

Bazihu ​​sighed in his heart, and was quite shocked.

The most confused one was the blood-haired young man. He had the chance to win. He really couldn't think of how Zhao Yun could break the game. When he arrived, he had a big surprise.

"Senior, replace me."

Zhao Yun held Longyuan tightly with both hands, and his sword was like a frightened light.

Blood burst out, and Zhao Yun, who was in the demonized state of the unicorn, was powerful enough to pierce through the opponent's true essence body armor, and also broke the scales on the opponent's chest, and the tip of the sword pierced into his chest.

"Good boy, well done."

The blood-haired youth laughed back in anger, raging violently.

Zhao Yun snorted, was knocked over again, and flew out all the way, the blood-haired youth followed him like a shadow, before Zhao Yun landed, he grabbed his ankle with one hand, swung it in a circle, and slammed it hard towards the ground, look at the strength, Look at this throwing posture, he can be smashed into a lump in one fell swoop.

"Throw me?" Zhao Yun snorted coldly.

An expert in throwing people knows how to break this fierce style of play.

Once again, he forcibly performed Tianwu's aura, and at the moment his body was about to touch the ground, he shook the blood-haired youth back, breaking the deadlock narrowly and narrowly.

"Damn it, can you do it!"

The character Hu yelled and yelled, jumping up and down after being chased by the hunchbacked old woman, his body was full of blood, and it seemed that he had been hammered hard, waiting for Zhao Yun to come to help?But that guy doesn't seem very optimistic!If you can fight, you can fight, if you can't fight, it's better to run early, I can't hold it anymore.

pound!boom!bang!

There was a lot of noise in response to the mustache.

On the dilapidated hillside, Zhao Yun and the blood-haired young man were fighting each other with secret techniques. Fist shadows, palm prints, sword lights, and sword glows were in full swing. There was rain of blood and dazzling flames. There are broken rocks flying all over the sky, and there are layers of terrifying halos, spreading in all directions, and pieces of ancient trees are cut off one by one.

"Is he a true spirit?"

The character mustache is fine, but the hunchbacked old woman was shocked.

The confrontation of the secret technique is extremely consuming of true energy, and the amount of true energy in the dantian of the True Spirit Realm is far from being able to sustain it. However, Zhao Yun held on, and confronted a Xuanyang peak after unlocking the forbidden method. Unexpectedly, he didn't lose the wind at all, and the more he fought, the more fierce he became. Does Xiao Wuxiu have unlimited true energy?

However, how did she know that Zhao Yun is not Dantian, but Danhai.

Although it is a pill sea of ​​the true spirit level, its true energy is also majestic enough. In addition, the small buds of fortune are constantly overflowing with energy, which makes his vitality extraordinarily strong.

Naturally, this is also due to his physical body. He has exercised countless times along the way, and the amount of real energy he can hold and support is far beyond imagination. His background is indeed a good thing.

In the realm of the true spirit realm, there is absolutely no one who can match him.

The four words "invincible at the same level" are well deserved to be given to him.

"watch out."

The momentary daze of the hunchbacked old woman gave the mustache a chance to hit him hard.

"court death."

The hunchbacked old woman was furious, and swept out a wave of sword energy with her sword.

Bazihu's legs and feet were numb, he shot back with his carbine, turned his head and fled again.

"Where to go?"

The hunchbacked old woman drank violently and chased after her all the way.

The two, one in front of the other, entered the depths of the jungle. They could not see anyone, but could only hear the roar and the bluffing of mustaches. The birds were startled, and the forest was in a mess.

pound!boom!bang!

It's lively over there, and it's even more lively here.

Looking from a distance, it was a battle between a demon head and a monster. He was a raging demon, and he was violent with blood; one at the peak of the True Spirit Realm, and one at the peak of the Xuanyang Realm, both of them were angry and killed. The magnification move, I am afraid that I have learned it all my life, and I have used it all.

"How can there be so much real energy in the True Spirit Realm?"

The blood-haired youth gritted his teeth, the more he fought, the more frightened he became.

He is the pinnacle of Xuanyang!The dantian is more than ten times bigger than the true spirit, so exhausted, he couldn't take Zhao Yun down, not only did he not take down, look at the opponent's momentum, why did he get stronger and stronger?

Monster, this junior true spirit is a monster.

This is the judgment of the blood-haired youth on Zhao Yun. Under the Ksitigarbha Realm, no one should be able to take him down. If he hadn't opened the forbidden law, he would not be his opponent. The true spirit background refreshed his bottom line of shock.

"Xuan Huang Qi: Wind and Thunder Jue."

The momentary daze of the blood-haired youth was a flaw, and the consequences would be disastrous.

Zhao Yun has already killed, holding Longyuan in his hand, body like the wind, speed like a frightened bird, his sword is covered with lightning, the thunder helps the wind, the wind helps the thunder power, and is even more blessed with the aura of the wild, the sword of the Tianlei Sword Jue stabs , at this moment, he acted more exquisitely and created a more peak sword.

The blood-haired youth suddenly changed color.

This sword not only has sword power, but also has a kind of destructive sword intent.

That's right, it's the sword intent, a small true spirit realm, who actually performed the artistic conception and realized the sword intent. Before he was hit, the flesh and skin of his body had been broken by the sword intent, and his whole body was icy cold to the bone.

"Block me."

The blood-haired youth drank violently, it was difficult to avoid it, and he had no choice but to resist.

At this moment, he gathered a jet-black shield in front of him, his whole body surged with true energy, extremely condensed, and gathered a heart shield of true energy in front of his chest, besides the scales on his body, there was also Moved piece by piece, moved to the vital points of the heart, and the defense power was raised to the highest.

2 Chapter Sixty

Zheng!

As soon as Zhao Yun got the blow, he pierced through the jet-black shield with a sword. Under the power of the sword, the scales also became as fragile as white paper, shattering one by one.

puff!

This blood light is very dazzling.

The power of Zhao Yun's peak sword really did not disappoint. It pierced from the blood-haired youth's chest and pierced out from his back. A Xuanyang peak who had lifted the ban was truly pierced by the sword.

Ah!

The blood-haired youth howled, not knowing whether it was anger or pain.

Zhao Yun's sword power is too strong, and his sword intent is too terrifying. It invaded his body one by one, and penetrated into his limbs, internal organs, eight meridians, even the foundation of martial arts, and the true essence dantian. They were all destroyed by him. It looks like he's fine on the outside, but his body is already a mess.

Because of this severe injury, his forbidden law suddenly dissipated.

The form of the monster dissipated and returned to the state of a normal person. Its aura dropped sharply and its face turned pale. It was originally a surging true energy, but it also plummeted. Since it is a forbidden method, it naturally has a terrible consumption. Now that it is forcibly broken, the consumption is small. The terrible backlash is the most disgusting.

"Go to hell with me."

The blood-haired youth screamed, his blood-colored eyes were full of madness.

His depressed Qi and blood surged again, and became violent again, and his bloody body also expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was obviously about to explode!

"The junior doesn't want to die yet."

Zhao Yun said lightly, how could he be unprepared after suffering two self-destructs.

He opened his heavenly eyes and used the illusion of heavenly eyes on the blood-haired youth. The blood-haired youth's eyes were empty for a moment, his expression was dull for a moment, and the tendency of self-explosion was also stagnated because of this.

The self-destruction was interrupted by illusion.

The swollen body of the blood-haired youth also shrank.

"It's easy to walk on the road to Huangquan."

Zhao Yun said nothing, and slanted the blood-haired youth's head with his sword.

Depressed, the blood-haired young man was depressed even to the point of death. On the rolled head, his eyes were still closed, and he could see his own rickety body, and he could also see the demon head in the real spirit realm.

He lost, and the defeat was a complete mess.

man!Still can't be too arrogant.

There is no benevolence and righteousness in buying and selling. If you want to kill people and get more goods, you have to be prepared to be killed.

After underestimating the True Spirit Realm, he could only go to Huangquan Road to reflect.

Zhao Yun didn't stop, and went straight to one side.

Before leaving, he took away the blood-haired youth's treasure.

In the depths of the mountain forest, there was a constant roar, and when you traveled far away, you could see broken rocks collapsing and pieces of ancient trees toppled over.

Zhao Yun walked in hiding all the way.

I don't want to waste the world, killing with one sword is the best.

"There's no movement over there."

The escaping mustache subconsciously glanced back into the distance.

The hunchbacked old woman who was chasing and killing him looked back from time to time, but she laughed teasingly. Without asking, she knew that the blood-haired youth had already killed that little martial artist. How can you beat Xuanyang Realm, just wait!Soon it was two against one.

"If you are destroyed, it will be nonsense."

The character mustache muttered, but his legs and feet were still numb.

The hunchbacked old woman chased after her, cast the method of earth escape, summoned a small mountain, blocked the way of the mustache, and she, like a ghost, deceived herself and killed her, still with a faint finger, extremely powerful.

Mustache turned around abruptly, his face pale.

He couldn't avoid this finger, once he was hit, he would definitely be killed.

Zheng!

In the blink of an eye, a sword cry was suddenly heard.

Was Zhao Yun the one who killed it, or Xuanhuang's Wind and Thunder Art, which was as fast as a frightened bird, before the hunchbacked old woman hit the mustache, his killing sword pierced through the old woman's back to her chest.

"This."

The hunchbacked old woman stopped, lowering her eyes subconsciously.

From this position, she could clearly see the protruding sword point on her chest, and there was also a wisp of thunder and lightning, and a lingering wisp of terrifying energy. Confidence, self-confidence, the blood-haired young man is the winner, but when it comes to the winner, it is that little martial artist who not only wins, but also kills her to help in the battle. When she is caught off guard, he kills her with a single sword.

"When you killed them, you probably never thought about today."

The mustache swayed a little before he stood still, and he said this to the old hunchbacked woman.

He recognized this old woman, who had grievances in the past, and was a witness to a bloody murder.

puff!

Without waiting for the old woman to speak, Zhao Yun withdrew Longyuan.

The hunchbacked old woman fell to the ground, more unwilling to die than the blood-haired youth. The lineup of the two Xuanyang peaks, plus a Xuanyang-level flying black panther, was wiped out by the regiment. How did this battle go?

"The young man's property is yours, and hers is mine."

The horoscope giggled and began to rummage through the old woman.

Zhao Yun had no objection, and faded the unicorn demonization, staggered for a while, this time was much stronger than last time, although he was exhausted to the point of exhaustion, but there was no so-called internal injury, the psychic liquid was poured in, and he recovered as much as possible.

"Walk."