gate of eternity

The main reason is that I was in the fire tonight, and I chased them all the way, but the female assassin ran away, holding back the anger, and urgently needed someone to vent, it's okay to follow him, if not, he doesn't mind killing people, here In the deep mountains and old forests, killing people and stealing goods is common, and no one will know about it.

Zhao Yun ignored the young man in purple robe, waiting for the old man with hunchback to reply.

If you don't care, then we'll live in peace, and each will go his own way; if you don't, then we'll have to kill him.

The hunchbacked old man smiled slyly, and he would not intervene.

There is no difference between the two true spirit realms, no ants, since they are ants, how can they have the qualifications to negotiate with him, and he doesn't mind exterminating all these people after the purple-robed youth has a good time.

Besides, he was also in trouble.

Not to mention the young man in purple robe, even he wants to find a woman for entertainment.

"court death."

Here, the young man in purple robe has already moved, his palm overflowing with true energy, and he slapped Niu Hong with his palm.

Niu Hong is also a man, he does not retreat but advances, his true energy surges between his palms and fingers, and he punches forward.

boom!

The fists and palms collided, and a thunderstorm exploded.

Looking at the battle situation, the peak of the true spirit absolutely crushed the first level, and Niu Hong was beaten back.

"Impossible."

The purple-robed youth smiled quietly and attacked again.

Whoosh!

When Zhao Yun arrived, he reappeared like a ghost, in front of the young man in purple robe.

"you."

The purple-robed youth's face suddenly changed. He obviously underestimated Zhao Yun and his movement skills. He was so cunning, so fast that he couldn't see clearly. He was only at the first level of the true spirit, so how could he be so fast.

Jingle Bell!

Suddenly, there was a strange sound of a bell, and it was Niu Hong who shook the soul-destroying bell.

The demonic nature of the ringtone disturbed the mind of the young man in purple robe.

After half a moment of trance, Zhao Yun had arrived, and when the purple-robed young man passed by, the Zixiao Sword was already on his shoulder, the sword light was icy cold, if Zhao Yun wanted to, he could end his life with one strike.

It's a surprise attack.

I have to say that his cooperation with Fatty is still perfect.

"Good for you."

The purple-robed youth sneered, the sword was across his shoulders, he didn't dare to move, but he wasn't afraid either, he didn't think Zhao Yun would dare to kill him, on my side, there was another person in the Xuanyang realm, if you dare to kill me, you will all die.

"What a junior."

Speaking of Xuanyang Realm, the hunchbacked old man jumped out, ignoring Niu Hong and only looking at Zhao Yun. His speed really caught him off guard, so much so that a peak true spirit was instantly restrained.

"Let go of my young master, everything will be fine."

The hunchbacked old man snorted coldly, his true energy was already overflowing, and he was wondering where to strike to kill Zhao Yun in one blow.

"What did you do early?"

Zhao Yun sneered, grabbing the purple-robed young man in front of him, so as not to be instantly killed by Xuanyang Realm.

"If you want to die so much, I will fulfill you."

The hunchbacked old man snorted coldly, and took a step, but he stopped after only one step, because Zhao Yun's sword had already cut through the neck of his young master, the sword mark!It's not deep, but it's a deterrent. If you dare to take another step forward, the head of the purple-robed youth will fall to the ground. I'm not joking with you.

Not to mention, the Xuanyang realm was really frightened.

The purple-robed youth's face was ferocious enough, but he didn't dare to move. He had reason to believe that Zhao Yun would really kill him. This kid was no ordinary person, and he came rushing to die together.

"Walk."

Zhao Yundan said, and stuffed a note to Niu Hong. On it, the route to the ancient city of Wangwang was marked, as well as his Zhao family's military shop, as well as his handwriting and tokens, all of which were handed over to Niu Hong.

"Go for a piece."

"Let's go." Zhao Yun said calmly, interrupting Niu Hong's words.

The other party has Xuanyang state, he can't cover it.

If this stalemate is really going to continue, once the hunchbacked old man loses patience, it will not be as simple as killing one or two people. If he is left alone, with no worries and no worries, it will be much easier and most likely he will be able to escape.

Niu Hong hesitated to speak.

However, he still turned around, knowing that Zhao Yun had cards, and they were all burdens.

The villagers all got into the carriage.

The hunchbacked old man snorted coldly, wanting to chase him down, but Zhao Yun's sword drew a bloodstain on the neck of the purple-robed young man again, meaning: If you want him to die, just chase him down, if you want to die, die together.

Still a deterrent.

The hunchbacked old man stopped again, ignoring Niu Hong and the villagers, only looking at Zhao Yun, his murderous intent could not be contained.

To be honest, I hate feeling threatened.

I wanted to make a move, but it was the young master who came out together and had to be brought back alive.

"Be honest, a sword has no eyes."

Zhao Yun said calmly, he was telling the young man in purple robe that he knew what this guy was thinking, his body was already surging with true energy, and he would slip away just waiting for an opening, but Zhao Yun would not give him the slightest chance.

This is a talisman.

If the purple-robed youth is here, he will be there; if the purple-robed youth is gone, he will not have to live anymore.

There was a loud sound of hooves, and the horse team left.

After walking a long distance, Niu Hong never forgot to look back. His eyes were full of guilt. He seemed to be the one who was dragging Zhao Yun down. Believe it, after only a few days of acquaintance, there is such kindness.

His state of mind is also the state of mind of the villagers.

At this moment, there is such an obsession that has been silently planted in their hearts: in this life, they owe Zhao Yun, and their surname is also Zhao Yun in this life.

Chapter 49 Can't it be bombed?

"Can you let it go?"

Seeing the horse team walking away, the hunchbacked old man said coldly.

"Let him go, I'll die faster!"

Zhao Yun said with a smile, let it go as soon as it is said, it is so easy, you have to delay for time, and wait for the horse team to go further;

"Junior, the old man's patience has a limit."

The hunchbacked old man snorted coldly, the overflowing real energy was extremely cold, and the killing blow had been brewing for a long time, and he was really in a hurry, and he could do anything.

"I promise, I won't kill you."

The purple-robed youth spoke with a sincere tone, and if you were an ordinary person, you would really believe it.

However, Zhao Yun is not an ordinary person, and his brain is not filled with water. Guaranteed to be useful?

"Let go."

The hunchbacked old man shouted violently, his face turned ferocious, he really couldn't hold back his anger, since his debut, it was the first time he was threatened like this.

"Let it go, I will let it go when it's time to let it go."

Zhao Yun smiled and dragged the purple-robed youth back step by step.

The hunchbacked old man pressed forward step by step, ready to strike with a thunderbolt.

"Give it back to you."

After retreating to the edge of the jungle, Zhao Yuncai kicked the purple-robed youth out.

Then, he turned around and jumped into the dark forest.

"Little Lord."

Here, the hunchbacked old man has taken over the young man in purple robe.

"Kill, shatter the bones and ashes."

The purple-robed youth was furious, and he was calm just now. At this moment, he was like a mad lion, his eyes were scarlet, and his face was extremely ferocious.

It's been so many years, it's the first time he's so embarrassing, being taken down by the first level of the real spirit, how can he, who is so high above him, bear it.

"Explosive Talisman?"

The hunchbacked old man's expression changed, he was about to hunt him down, but he saw something terrible, and saw that the back of the purple-robed youth was covered with Dao talismans, each with the word "explosion", which was extremely glaring.

"Blow you up all over the sky."

Zhao Yun, who was escaping, untied the restriction of the explosion talisman, and he was quite precise.

boom!

In the next moment, there was an explosion sound, and more than a dozen explosive symbols exploded together.

"Do not."

The purple-robed youth wailed, his eyes full of despair, and his ferocious face turned into fear.

Of course, no matter how loud the howl is, it's useless.

More than a dozen explosive talismans blasted him into flesh and blood on the spot. The moment before he died, he was so depressed. He must have regretted that he should have provoked these people. He didn't vent his anger, and even put himself in it.

puff!

The purple-robed youth was blown to pieces, and the hunchbacked old man was no better. The distance was so close that he couldn’t even hide. He was blown up on the spot, bloody and bloody. He underestimated Zhao Yun. There were explosion symbols, and there were so many of them, which caught him off guard.

Although it was miserable, but he did not die, the Xuanyang realm was not covered, and the protective essence blocked most of the explosions, if the explosion talisman was attached to his body, it would be difficult to say.

"Damn you."

The stable, hunchbacked old man leaped into the secluded forest and chased after Zhao Yun. His old face, bloody and disheveled hair, looked more like a ghost.

"Quick, even faster."

In the secluded forest, Zhao Yun stepped on Fengshen steps, and he didn't turn his head when he fled. He knew that the old man with a hunchback could not be killed. Even if he was half dead, he could be easily suppressed. .

"kill."

Behind him, there was constant howling, and the hunchbacked old man was chasing after him. His true essence was tumbling, and his momentum was turbulent. I don’t know how many big trees were blown up in the middle, and how many boulders were stepped on by him. Look at the aura, which is stronger than that of Yan Lao back then. Ghosts are much stronger.

Zhao Yun's legs and feet were sluggish, like a black shadow, walking through the mountains and forests, leaving something behind wherever he went, such as the explosive talisman,

boom!boom!boom!

Then there was an explosion, and the already chaotic forest became a mess.

Look at the hunchbacked old man, he is even more embarrassed, the pursuit is full of pits, if he is not paying attention, he will be blown up, thanks to his strong background, otherwise, he would have been blown to ashes long ago.

"I want to see how long you can last."

The hunchbacked old man gritted his teeth. Explosion talisman is a good thing, but detonation requires the consumption of real energy. If you use too much, the real energy will be exhausted, and the rest will be easy to deal with. Explosion, you are going to explode, and you want to use the explosion talisman to defeat Old man, it's too whimsical.

Indeed, Zhao Yun was a little bit powerless. He had already thrown out dozens of Explosive Talismans back and forth, and there was indeed very little real energy left. If it hadn't been for melting a drop of dragon's blood, if it hadn't been for advancing to the True Spirit Realm, the amount of real energy was enough, and the vitality and blood Majestic enough, otherwise, the true energy would have been exhausted long ago.

"Where to go?"

The hunchbacked old man chased after him, and dozens of sword qi burst out.

Zhao Yunhuo turned around, and at the same moment, he pulled out the Zixiao Sword from his waist, danced with all his strength, blocked a few sword qi, and then fled into the ground in an instant.

"Escape?"

Surprised, the hunchbacked old man stepped down and stomped on the ground.

puff!

Zhao Yun spewed blood again, and because of the shaking of the ground, he was knocked out again, before he could stand still, the hunchbacked old man rushed towards him like a ghost, his blood-stained hand pinched towards his neck.

Roar!

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yun performed the sonic secret technique of dragons singing and tigers roaring. The loud dragon's roar was like the roar of a real dragon, and it was quite explosive.

Well!

The hunchbacked old man let out a muffled grunt.