Eternal Gate

"Split the sky."

Zhao Yun drank clang and swung his sword from the sky.

The sky trembled, and a ten-zhang sword glow leaked sideways.

Zheng!

The purple-clothed youth struck a purple air in his hand and forcibly cut off the light of the Heaven Splitting Sword.

At the same moment, he single-handedly pinched the secret technique and performed an illusory mirror behind him. It had to be three to five feet high, and the whole body was full of radiance. Then he took a step back and turned into the person in the mirror.

The mirror hummed, and there was a flash of bright light.

It coincided with Zhao Yun's arrival and was chopped over by an extinct mirror light.

"Zhu Xian Jue."

While flying backwards, Zhao Yun struck back with a golden sword beam.

Clang sounded, the fierce Zhu Xian Jue didn't break the mirror, but only wiped out a pinch of fire on the surface of the mirror. What's even more strange is that the mirror has the power to rebound, and the attack came back.

Zhao Yun was caught off guard, and was hacked again to stand still.

The purple-clothed youth grinned, his hands poked out from the mirror, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, the mighty power was magnificent, and before it really fell, he crushed a mountain, and Zhao Yun was stunned. Even if it is only the first stage of Xuanxian, it is as strong as it is.

Boom!

Roar!

Zhao Yunqiang opened the body-protecting Tiangang, and added a dragon wagging its tail to the Tiangang.

The big hand covering the sky was shattered, and even the purple-clothed youth was backlashed, and the primordial spirit trembled. He was unbelievable. How could such a little fairy have such a terrifying combat power.

"Broken."

Zhao Yun came up to the sky, a sword of wind and thunder was devastating.

The subsequent clicking sound was crisp and loud, the illusory mirror was easily pierced by a sword, and the purple-clothed youth hiding in it was also forced out, like a fairy light, flying away from the sky.

"Die!"

The purple-clothed youth also had an extra black flag in his hand and waved it violently.

Suddenly, there was a violent gust of wind in this world, and there was a flash of lightning and thunder.

Zhao Yun just killed him, he was hit by a thunder and lightning, and his body guard was split into a gully. The sea hurt his body, and on his right shoulder, a sharp blood mark was drawn.

"Exit."

The purple-clothed youth howled angrily and waved the banner again.

Zhao Yun's legs and feet were particularly numb, and he flew out in the first moment, avoiding the lightning, and his backhand was an immeasurable light, which smashed the purple-robed youth across the void by eight hundred meters, and the banner also fell from his hand. Cang Mian, the ghost knew how heavy it was, and collapsed another mountain.

"You wait for us."

The purple-clothed youth was full of ferocious eyes, leaving a word, turned around and fleeed.

They are all beaten up like this bear, can they not run? After all, he is in the state of primordial spirit at the moment. Without the support of the primordial spirit, his combat power is greatly reduced. It is really not suitable to fight again. The most important thing is that this little fairy in the first level is more difficult than he thought. It is to escape early. Right way.

Wait for him to go back.

When he reports to the Master, he will definitely break the opponent's body into thousands of pieces.

"Where to go."

Zhao Yun was so shocked that he kept chasing him.

As expected, the purple-clothed youth waved a fairy talisman back, resembling a kind of explosion talisman, exploded in the sky, but he underestimated Zhao Yun's ability to resist beatings, and he didn't avoid it.

"You..."

The purple-clothed youth suddenly changed color, what a freak it was.

He who responded was Zhao Yun's extinct primordial sword.

With a screaming scream, the purple-clothed youth was smashed into Xutian with a sword, and smashed into a mountain forest. Before standing up, he saw the five-fingered hand under the cover of the sky, Zhao Yun's big Luotian hand, suppressed with a palm.

"I'm asking Shixianzong disciple, do you dare to kill me?"

The purple-clothed youth screamed, he was not stupid, he knew that he moved backstage.

Zhao Yun didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and pressed his palm on his heavenly spirit cover, searching for his soul forcefully.

Unfortunately, the soul search technique is not effective for the purple-clothed youth.

In other words, there are restrictions on the soul of the purple-clothed youth.

He didn't find any useful secrets. Instead, he left the young man to death. The illusory primordial spirit became distorted, with pure strength of the primordial spirit, and the wisps of loss were like bleeding.

"In the next life, don't mess with things that shouldn't be messed up."

Zhao Yun said coldly, and sacrificed the Yuanshen Sword.

As soon as the purple-clothed youth recovered his consciousness, he was chopped by a sword. Before he could even make a scream, he went on Huangquan Road. The one who died was called depressed, and the dignified Xuanxian was actually killed by the little fairy.

Click!

When asked the Shixianzong Hall, there was a piece of jade card shattered.

It was the jade medallion of the Ziyi Youth, with the brand of his soul.

People die.

The jade card is broken.

"Why die another one."

The two elders guarding the jade card frowned.

This is only a few days! Two of the expatriate disciples have died.

Whoosh!

Someone stepped into the hall.

He is a silver-haired disciple, with black hair like a waterfall, white clothes precariously, and visions all over his body. By looking at the color of his hair, he is of a special blood line. Look at his cultivation level! The eighth stage of the proper Xuanxian.

He is the sacred son of Xianzong: Liangqiu.

"I have seen Saint Son." The two elders saluted one after another.

"Another one?" Liangqiu glanced at the broken jade card.

"This is the second one."

"It's the disciple sent to where."

"Old Rongfu check it out." The first elder took the scroll, and it was filled with names of people. They were all expatriates, including the cultivation base, name, and where they were sent, all clearly written.

After three or five minutes, he gave the answer:

"It's all in the direction of Nantiancheng."

"So, I will go in person." Liangqiu said lightly.

"Such a trivial matter, why don't the holy son go out." The second elder hurriedly said.

"My holy son is acting, and I still use your pointers?" Liang Qiu said lightly, disappearing like a wind.

"What kind of air." The second elder cursed inwardly.

"The Saint Son went to Nantian City to propose marriage." Another elder said.

"Proposing marriage?"

"That little girl from the Jiang family."

"That's interesting."

After a few words, the two elders took the files one after another.

Asking Shixianzong two disciples died, don't you have to make a transcript!

If Zhao Yun were here, the door would be clear, because both of these disciples were destroyed by him.

Speaking of Zhao Yun, he had already confiscated the spoils and left that piece of heaven and earth. When he reached the mountains, he broke into a cave and took out the storage bag of the purple-clothed youth, except for a fairy sword and the black flag. There are only two or three charms, and seven or eight hundred immortal stones.

"People here."

"Do you not bring money when you go out?"

Zhao Yun took a deep breath. He thought that destroying a Xuanxian could make a fortune. This whole, three walnuts and two dates is not enough. He wanted to kidnap the ticket for ransom, but here is the fairy world, there are many great magicians, he The so-called reverse call is far from enough.

"Boss."

Long Yuan was very conscious, turning around the fairy sword.

"It's yours."

Zhao Yun smiled and waved his hand casually.

The master has spoken, Long Yuan is not polite, the sword body trembles, there is a bright light flashing, forcibly swallowing the fairy sword and quenching it, it has become its nourishment, the fly in the ointment is that it is not full.

"This is a good thing."

Zhao Yun held the black battle flag and looked at it over and over.

This is indeed a treasure. Looking at the secret patterns on it, it should be an ancient secret technique. After instilling immortal power, it can use the power of extinction. However, he is not very interested, mainly because it is not good. Take advantage of it, and when you return to Nantian City, you can sell it on the black market, and you can sell it at a good price.

After receiving the black battle flag, he carried the Long Yuan sword out of the cave.

At night, there are many forests in the mountains, even dark.

He looked for the direction and went straight to the depths. This was a good place to do the task. He could smell the blood, the breath of monsters, and was tyrannical. He listened carefully, and there were bursts of low growls.

Soon.

He ran into a big guy.

It was a centipede. It was a bloodthirsty centipede in the spectrum of monster beasts. It was a bloodthirsty centipede. It had a dark body, a huge body, and its big round eyes, shining with the light of the forest. It still had a dead body in its mouth, most of it was running. The immortal who was doing the task failed to knock it down, but it became his dish.

Do what you can.

It's not without reason.

Like this centipede, the immortal peak is not willing to provoke it.

Roar!

The bloodthirsty centipede dropped the dead corpse and stared at Zhao Yun. The fierce light in his eyes was even more dignified. From it's eyes, this little fairy seemed to be more delicious, the blood was pure, and the spirit of life was extremely vigorous.

Just do it.

The bloodthirsty centipede shoots out from the secluded forest like lightning, opening its mouth and vomiting blood.

Zhao Gongzi stepped on the Fengshen Step, easily avoiding, and a Yuanshen Sword smashed over.

Roar!

The screams broke out.

The centipede primordial spirit was hit hard and his eyes were still very gloomy. This is really a little fairy! How can we resort to such a domineering attack? Look at this golden Yuanshen Sword, it's really **** strong.

He persuaded, turned around and ran away.

Zhao Yun didn't do it himself, the Yuan Shenjian destroyed the dry and rotten.

The bloodthirsty centipede fell to the ground, the body was preserved intact, and the soul was smashed and destroyed.

"The first one."

Zhao Yun brushed his hand and took it into the Lord of the Rings.

Reflecting the dim stars, he went deep again, his divine consciousness spreading out to the extreme, with the aid of the earth spirit curse, he felt all the way along the way, unconsciously, stepped into a new territory, the territory of the blood spider, and escaped unexpectedly. His perception was like a black shadow pounced from the jungle, swallowing it openly.

"Dare to attack me."

With the power of the soul to move the red dust, Zhao Yun smashed the past head on.

The blood spider couldn't resist very much, and was almost cut into two pieces on the spot.

Zhao Yun smoothly supplemented him with a mysterious yellow sword gas and took him away on the spot.

"The second one."

Zhao Yun stepped past and invited the blood spider into the Lord of the Rings.

He was lucky. He destroyed the two monsters and found a good spirit grass. It was also one of the tasks. A powerful monster was guarded, and he was directly knocked down by him.

Roar! Roar!

Dark night, because he was stained with blood.

The deeper one went, the more monsters roared. They were more ferocious than one, and also larger than the other. There were a lot of difficult selves, and a lot of fierce selves.

But for him, there is not much pressure.

As long as he is not at the pinnacle level of Xuanxian, he can handle it.

Three or five days passed quietly.

When he stopped again, it was on a small hill, and he was putting the small jade medals together. In order to make money, he was really dedicated, and he had completed a lot of big and small, but this was far from enough. Cultivation buys resources, Borrowing the starry sky array, buying an ever-bright lamp... all these require money.

Do it yourself.

Plenty of food and clothing.

After half a pot of wine, Zhao Yun rushed into the darkness again.

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Something is delayed, today is a chapter.

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