Eternal Gate

boom!

When the sarcophagus fell, it should be too heavy, and the ground shook.

what....!

The scream of the blood-clothed old man was still very domineering. He was smashed into the lower body, and the true essence of the body could not hold the weight of the sarcophagus. It shattered on the spot. It was nothing. The crippled person who was smashed on the spot below his waist should be crushed. Fractures.

puff!

Zhao Yun's blood spurting was shocked, and it was also Wuhun's backlash.

Yujian Yufeidao, he is very good at it.

Relatively speaking, those objects are all light and handy, but the Yudong coffin, he still heads back to work, if it is not a dozen light charms, he can not shake, even if the light charms weaken the weight, he is miserable enough. The martial soul was overloaded, and the body suffered along with it, and the seven orifices were bleeding, and the whole body was dripping with blood.

However, it is worth it to pay such a tragic price.

Look at the blood-clothed old man, his lower body is already crippled, it is much easier to kill him.

"Damn, you really deserve to die."

The blood-clothed old man wailed, forcibly mobilized his true essence, and shook the sarcophagus open.

But he was afraid that he could not stand up.

The bones of the legs have been crushed by the sarcophagus, and the lower half of the body is already a mass of rotten flesh and bones. The pain is a small matter, and the lack of consciousness is the most frightening.

Zhao Yun got up with difficulty, took the small gourd, and took a sip.

He was hurt badly, but the magical effect of the spirit fluid was still extremely overbearing. He poured his two mouthfuls into the loaded martial soul and instantly returned; the depleted true essence recovered instantly; even the damaged body was instantly reshaped.

In this scene, the blood-clothed old man's eyes were red.

Are you special, are you drinking immortal medicine? That's it?

Give me a drink too!

Although the old man is disabled, I think I can rescue him again.

Zheng! Zheng!

Purple Xiao screamed, Long Yuan buzzed, flying around Zhao Yun's side, Zhao Yun directly ignored the bloodthirsty eyes of the blood-clothed old man, his face was extremely cold.

Away from home.

Either being cut by someone or being cut off by someone.

However, tonight is an exception.

The disabled Xuanyang peak is a living target.

kill!

The blood-clothed old man wanted to get up, but he was helpless, so he had to squeeze his sword qi and slash towards Zhao Yun. If one of them could hit, it would also kill Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun is not stupid, he has already escaped.

Although the sword aura is strong, there is a distance limit. You can hide far enough that you can't fight.

"Save me."

The blood-clothed old man hissed, calling his mount Fire Wolf.

Can't stay here anymore.

And he had to run, it was important to recover his physical body. His life-saving straw was his mount. He was still chasing and killing the Dapeng in the air. Just flee this place to have a chance to comeback.

Roar!

Hearing the call, the fire wolf abandoned the Dapeng and swooped down from the sky.

Quack! Quack!

Dapeng didn't chase after him, and he was in touch with his master, knowing that Zhao Yun was waiting for the fire wolf.

"I'm afraid you won't come."

Zhao Yun coldly snorted, already hiding in the dark. Before the fire wolf could fall, the Zixiao sword had already shot out, impartially, hitting the fire wolf's abdomen, and a pool of blood poured out. Long Yuan then arrived and hit it for the second time. The forehead of the fire wolf.

Roar!

Was caught off guard, the Fire Wolf crashed and landed.

Zheng!

Before it got up, the Zixiao Sword arrived. One sword pierced its left wing, and the Longyuan Sword was in no particular order. The other sword pierced its wings. A good flying mount was taken by two swords. Nailed to the earth.

Not over yet.

After nailing the fire wolf, the following is the main show. The flying knife has fallen, with the explosion talisman hanging on it, and the knife smashed into the fire wolf's head, and the explosion talisman exploded.

Roar!

The fire wolf wailed, his head burst and he died on the spot.

Now, the whole world is quiet.

The fire wolf was very depressed. It was also a Xuanyang realm mount, or a mutant fire wolf, but was killed by a true spirit realm, which was really shameful.

puff!

Looking at the blood-clothed old man, the old eyes of hope also carved out despair.

The last straw! Just like that was killed by someone.

Powerless.

"Senior, there are last words."

Zhao Yun stood up with his sword, speaking plainly.

"Spare."

The blood-clothed old man is dizzy and has a lot of weakness in his voice. Xuanyang is at his peak and has a comminuted fracture. It is no different from being cut in the waist. Such people can't stand the toss and need to heal their injuries as soon as possible to survive. .

Otherwise, it would be ugly to die.

Unfortunately, his begging for mercy was useless, how could Zhao Yun let it go.

Zheng! Zheng!

It was Zixiao and Longyuan who were moved by Zhao Yun and sacrificed far away.

"No...no no..."

The blood-clothed old man was full of fear and wailed desperately.

puff! puff!

The two rays of blood were extremely dazzling, one sword cut his heart, one sword cut his spiritual vein, and the highest peak of Xuanyang, and the fire wolf died on the spot.

The fire wolf was depressed, he was even more depressed.

Throughout the ages, he was definitely the first to be crippled by a coffin.

Throughout the ages, he was definitely the first Xuanyang peak where his true spirit was extinguished.

Blame, blame, he was too careless, and Zhao Yun put one another.

I also blame him for being too greedy, not going to sleep in the middle of the night, but running here to find excitement, this trip is indeed not in vain, the baby didn't grab any one, and took his life in.

I often walk by the river, so how can I not wet my shoes?

Now, he played it well.

If there are too many murders and surpluses, there will always be retribution.

"Xiu'er, come on, praise me."

Zhao Yun grinned, received two swords, and began to sweep the spoils.

Not to boast!

Moon God didn't say a word, only squinted at him.

There is nothing on the surface, but this **** is shocked and gratified in his heart.

See! How capable is this little thing?

The peak of the Xuanyang realm! Just like this, he was pitted to death. It was his **** who could not help admiring Zhao Yun’s courage. The series of hiding talisman, hanging storage bag, imperial sarcophagus, light talisman, and heavy talisman. His actions, any mistakes and discrepancies, will not be able to complete this lore.

These all require extremely accurate calculations.

Therefore, Zhao Yun is not a ruthless master, but a technology stream.

He did it.

With this record, not to mention that in the mortal realm, even in the two realms of immortals and gods, they are among the few.

"Xuanyang Peak, the fruit is rich."

Zhao Yun sighed his tongue, the blood-clothed old man’s belongings were wiped out by him. Only the silver bill was tens of thousands of taels. Others, such as weapons and jade, were also quite a lot.

How do you say it!

Robbing a Xuanyang peak will be enough for him to eat for several years.

"This gossip mirror is interesting."

Zhao Yun was cross-legged on the ground, holding the gossip mirror to look over and over again. It was overbearing. He had seen it before, but unfortunately, because the sarcophagus was smashed in half, it should have been brilliance overflowing, but now, it has faded Exhausted.

"Take the beast fire." Moon God said lightly.

"I forgot about you." Zhao Yun turned sideways and leaned towards the fire wolf with one hand. This flying mount has beast fire in its body. All beasts that burn flames have the possibility of beast fire, but this Waiting for the odds, small and pitiful.

He is lucky, the mutant fire wolf has beast fire.

It is a silver flame, the lowest level of beast fire, no matter how small the fly is, it is meat. It has been blended into the black flame by the Great Desolate Flame Art. The origin of the fire has been improved a lot. If there are a few more shots, it will probably melt one. Ground fire.

The battlefield was cleaned and the corpses were destroyed.

Before Zhao Yun cast the spell, he moved the sarcophagus into the universe bag.

Hum!

The coffin made of special stone is not only hard, but also heavy.

Just say it!

It's very easy to use this thing to hit people.

Hmm... With the heavy charm, the power is better.

Quack! Quack!

Dapeng also came down, rubbing his head against Zhao Yun, once again, it fought side by side with its owner, this feeling was not only bloody, but also very excited.

"Come back home."

Zhao Yun smiled, and Dapeng then spread his wings and flew high, passing the mountains and rivers all the way.