Eternal Gate

Roar!

The fire wolf is fierce, and the hurricane of flames roars.

"Stop him."

The blood-clothed old man yelled violently, Xuan Yang was at his peak, but he couldn't fly.

Why did he say that the fire wolf had already rushed over.

The Xuanyang-level flying mount was still very tyrannical. A long distance away, it sprayed raging flames, forming a sword light, and slashed towards Zhao Yun and Dapeng in the air.

"I can't beat your master, I can't beat you?"

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, the Dapeng had the same mind, and combined with the spell, the speed was extremely fast, easily avoiding the flames and sword light, all the way straight into the night, and then, like a black shadow, swooping down.

Zheng! Zheng!

At the same instant, Zhao Yun used his soul to control the sword, and Long Yuan and Zi Xiao appeared together.

The fire wolf was not stupid, and it was extremely intelligent, and had a sense of fighting, so he avoided it from a distance. A pair of flame wings flapped, all the way up against the sky.

"Blow you up."

Zhao Yun's thoughts moved, with his soul moving, dozens of flying knives shot out one after another, and the kind of exploding talisman had already been evolved to the extreme by him, and he sprinkled the sky on the fire wolf.

boom! boom! boom!

In the quiet night, the sound of bursting symbols is still very loud.

From down, it looks like a blossoming firework.

The fire wolf was wounded and bloodied, and there was more anger and wailing in the roar.

"Let you call."

Zhao Yun yelled, Yu moved Zi Xiao, and Ling Tian cut down.

puff!

There was blood in the flames, and the fire wolf's left wing was injured, but the squad was strong enough to resist, and Zi Xiao only left a gully of blood on its wing, which was not cut down.

Don't worry, there's more.

Long Yuan arrived afterwards, aiming at the head of the fire wolf, smashing it firmly.

Roar!

The fire wolf screamed, inadvertently failed to fly, and almost planted. When the flight stabilized, dozens of flying knives arrived again, all hanging with explosive symbols, and they were dazzling.

Seeing it, the fire wolf suddenly urinated.

Urgent urination returns to urinary urgency, and the one that should be fried is indispensable, bloody.

"Damn it." The blood-clothed old man said coldly, "Come back."

He had to call the fire wolf back, the fire wolf of the Xuanyang realm, but after all, it was a mount, and it was obvious that he was almost on the verge of fighting Zhao Yun. The kid in the true spirit realm was not an ordinary martial artist, who could defeat Yan Kang that day. It shows that he is extraordinary, and he wants to take Zhao Yun with only his mount, which is mostly idiotic dreams.

The fire wolf stunned, like a fire from the sky.

"Go, go fast."

Zhao Yun didn't chase him, and chased him again, fearing that he would be beaten. He could stun the wolf, but he couldn't beat the blood-clothed old man. Once he let the man come to the sky, he would definitely be destroyed.

Quack! Quack!

Dapeng spread its wings, like a black cloud, flying across the sky.

Roar!

The roar of the fire wolf sounded very quickly, tyrannical and angry, and the master had come up. The servant was full of confidence, and the flames were burning, and he kept chasing him all the way.

"Zhao Yun, you can't run."

The blood-clothed old man yelled violently, cutting out sword auras.

Hearing this, Zhao Yun frowned.

The old man in blood must recognize him if he is scolded by his name.

This is very painful.

He thought he could escape the chase, but the Zhao family couldn't escape. He was watched by a Xuanyang peak. In the following decades, the Zhao family didn't think about peace.

Open guns are easy to hide, but hidden arrows are hard to guard.

If the other party is full of energy, the Zhao family can't sleep well.

"He must die."

Thinking of this, Zhao Yunhuo brushed his hands, and the outfits of the painting symbols were all available.

If you are seen by others, you will be surprised.

What time is it, and there are still mood signs?

Besides, Dapeng is flying so fast and the wind is whistling in the sky, do you stand firm? Can you draw it? The difficulty is several times worse than below.

"Boy, you are crazy!"

Moon God opened her eyes and glanced at Zhao Yun. She was in Zhao Yun's consciousness, what Zhao Yun thought, she knew, and knew what this true spirit little Wu Xiu was going to do, this was going to fight the blood-clothed old man! That is the peak of Xuan Yang!

"I have to kill him."

Zhao Yun replied, and he had already mentioned the strokes.

What he drew was not Explosive Talisman, Speed ​​Talisman, and Fixed Body Talisman, but Light Body Talisman. Because it is difficult to hold it in the air, it is extremely difficult to draw the Talisman.

However, he was calm enough.

It was only after the fifth path was drawn, and eight light charms were created in succession.

Not over yet.

To the ninth spell, the lines he outlined have changed.

The painting this time is a heavy character.

That's right, it is a heavy body talisman. There are light body talisman and heavy body talisman. Moon God did not teach him this kind of charm, but he was talented and could realize it by himself.

One is light and the other is heavy.

The abilities of the two spells are completely opposite. The lines on the spells should be portrayed in reverse. He thought this way, this method is feasible, and there should be nothing wrong with it.

Indeed, nothing wrong.

Moon God sat up and looked at with interest. The light talisman was created by her again. As for the heavy talisman, it was performed by Zhao Yun and was already being portrayed.

Gee tut!

The dignified god, once again tweeted his tongue, drawing amulets in the air, it was too difficult, but this little martial artist had overcome this difficulty and created his own charm.

Grind the gun on the fly.

Such talent is so scary.

"Xiu'er, this talisman has the ability to rebuild the body."

Zhao Yun asked, still holding a talisman in his hand, which was a newly drawn heavy body charm. Judging from the brushwork, although it is clumsy, he did draw it.

"Barely enough to see."

Moon God glanced at it, returning casually.

"Go!"

Zhao Yun came to the spirit, and then he raised a pen to dance with each other.

"You can figure it out clearly. If you fight Xuanyang Peak, it is very likely to be destroyed."

"Wealth and wealth are in danger."

Zhao Yun didn't stop, replied while drawing a symbol.

Besides, does he have a choice?

If the blood-clothed old man is not killed, the Zhao family will suffer.

"You can try to scare him with the aura of Tianwu, absolute deterrence." Moon God said.

"I'm chasing such a fierce, won't give me time."

Zhao Yun picked up his pen and dipped the ink. This possibility is true, almost zero.

So, it's better to give it a go.

The junior of the true spirit realm, if the plan is accurate, it can also destroy the Xuanyang peak.

"Some regrets."

The Moon God took a deep breath. He wanted to make a trial for Zhao Yun. Who would have thought that this kid is too obsessed, for the sake of his family, he has to work hard with Xuanyang Peak, the fourth level of a true spirit, to destroy Xuanyang At the peak, it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Therefore, she regretted it.

In the next battle, if the blood-clothed old man is destroyed, it's okay. If it can't be destroyed, then she and Zhao Yun will both have to stay here. To put it bluntly, this will be a fight for life.

But she did not stop it.

Even at this juncture, she still didn't teach Zhao Yun how to control the corpse.

She also wanted to see how much potential Zhao Yun had.

If Zhao Yun can survive this catastrophe, then he will be qualified to become a teacher.

"Zhao Yun, you can't run."

The blood-clothed old man snorted coldly.

Roar!

The fire wolf under his seat was fast enough, because it was a Xuanyang-level mount, which was far higher than the true spirit realm roc, plus the master's secret technique blessing, like a fire.

Zheng! Zheng!

The answer to the blood-clothed old man was a dozen flying knives with explosive charms.

"Little Explosion Talisman, Dare to hurt me?"

The blood-clothed old man ignored him, sacrificing the body protector's true essence, protecting his whole body, and protecting the whole body of the fire wolf. The exploding talisman is no different from scratching.

Before the smoke dissipated, Zhao Yun jumped from the sky.

The Dapeng spread its wings and flew straight to the vast sky of stars.

"Exterminate the evil animal."

The blood-clothed old man pointed to the Dapeng from the distance, and jumped down from mid-air, and followed Zhao Yun into the forest. As for the fire wolf, he fluttered with his flame wings to chase the Dapeng.

boom! boom! boom!

In the dense mountain forest, the rumbling sound is constant, the towering old trees are dumped in pieces, more flying sands and rocks, messy, and Xuanyang peaks go wild, very scary.

I don't know when, the boom is annihilated.

Zhao Yun was miserable enough, like a blood-washed person, staggering backwards until he retreated to a rock wall, coughed up blood before bending down, and was unable to stand still.

"Run, why not run away."

The blood-clothed old man walked out of the darkness, his mouth was slightly tilted, and his smile was ferocious. The sunken eye sockets were filled with two rugged old eyes, glowing with bloodthirsty light under the moon.

"Kill me, the Zhao family will not let you go." Zhao Yun snorted coldly.

"In the wilderness, no one knows that the old man killed you." The blood-clothed old man smiled, his old eyes flashed brightly, he already regarded Zhao Yun as a treasure, not to mention other things, just talk about the speed talisman and the explosive talisman. precious.

Without a word, Zhao Yun pinched Yin Jue in his sleeve.

It is the seal of imperial swordsmanship, but the imperial move is not Zixiao and Longyuan

What he moved is another thing.

"Come out, come out to me."

The roar in Zhao Yun's heart was a roar from the soul.

Success or failure, in one fell swoop.

However, the thing is too heavy to resist movement, and even his martial soul has been under a great load, and the blood is bleeding from the seven orifices, which is very scary to outsiders.

"For the face of Zhao Yuan, allow you to live and die in peace."

The blood-clothed old man laughed and jokes, the true essence was flowing between his palms, forming a sword aura, in his opinion, only this sword aura could easily smash Zhao Yun.

Wow!

Before he could make a move, he heard a clatter, and a spell falling from the sky.

This is Zhao Yun, already put it away.

"The anchor?"

The blood-clothed old man was amazed. The charms falling all over the sky were the long-lost fixation charms. He hadn't seen them before, but it was still the first time to see such a large number. Maybe it was too many. Cage him.

"open."

When the blood-clothed old man was surprised, he suddenly heard Zhao Yun's lightly.

Suddenly, many of the anchors flashed brightly.

Rao was a blood-clothed old man, all caught off guard, this level of anchoring talisman could not contain him, but the number was huge, even if he was ordered for a thousandth of an instant.

"Come out to me."

Zhao Yun roared, his breastbone exploded, and blood was flowing all over his body.

Hum!

Before the words fell, he heard a buzzing.

The buzzing sound came from above the blood-clothed old man. To be precise, it came from the Qiankun bag hung on the branch, which was hung by Zhao Yun for this moment.

The blood-clothed old man raised his eyes subconsciously.

Upon entering the eye, he saw a sarcophagus that was smashed at him.

It is the coffin of the Yinyue King.

This is Zhao Yun’s calculation. The coffin is engraved with the brand of imperial swordsmanship. He can use the soul to protect the sword, and he can also use the soul to protect the coffin. The reason why the seven orifices bleed is because the coffin is too heavy, so heavy that even his martial soul Almost collapsed.

Look at the coffin, there are light charms and heavy charms.

The light charm is to reduce the weight of the imperial coffin, the heavy charm! Since it is a blessing of weight, it is necessary to use this heavy sarcophagus to smash the blood-clothed old man. What is the peak of Xuan Yang? The sarcophagus in the tens of thousands of catties will be disabled if it is not killed.

The most important thing is that the blood-clothed old man is unprepared.

In such a situation, it is caught off guard and has the miraculous effect of a surprise attack.

Is this a coffin?

The blood-clothed old man raised his eyebrows, and it was undeniable that it was a coffin.

Xuanyang Realm! Can roughly estimate the weight of the sarcophagus.

But what he estimated was the sarcophagus whose weight had been weakened by the light talisman. When the sarcophagus came into being, the light talisman lost its effectiveness, and the heavy talisman followed. The sarcophagus not only recovered its weight, but also doubled its weight. .

In order to increase its weight, Zhao Yun attached dozens of heavy amulet.

For a moment, the blood-clothed old man's eyes became prominent and his pupils shrunk. The damn, sudden and heavy sarcophagus felt the heavy wind roaring and buzzing before he was in the body.

He wanted to hide, but he couldn't hide, just because the remaining half of the Root Talisman had already exploded. Although he could not seal the Xuanyang Realm, he could slow down his actions.