Eternal Gate

"Which one."

Zhao Yun said lightly, standing with his sword, calm and calm.

The three Xuanyang realms are not high in rank. He can deal with it. What he is surprised is the concealment ability of these three. Even if he has a martial soul, he is not even aware of it. The little spirit orb in his arms has not been sent. Liang, so, it was enough to prove that the three of them had a secret treasure to cover up the opportunity, and he was caught off guard.

Also, how did these people know his identity.

You know, he is covered with a mysterious robe that avoids the world, and he can't see through the underground.

Could it be that they were noticed when they were dispatched?

"It doesn't matter which one is from."

He exudes a rude grin, showing brutality and bloodthirsty.

Zhao Yun said nothing, even if the other party didn't say it, he could guess it.

Must be the assassin of Rashomon.

With such a tacit understanding, it is definitely not a half-dozen team.

He had more than one encounter with Rashomon's killer, and there was still some consciousness.

Quack! Quack!

While speaking, the neighing of Yunhe and three goshawks came from the void.

That's right, the air battle has also started, and it is still an air battle.

Three goshawks besieged Yunhe.

The phoenix dance picks three, four mounts, like a black shadow shuttles through the clouds.

Zhao Yun looked up and glanced.

Seeing the battle, Feng Wu definitely fell behind.

It's not that she has not enough cultivation skills, it's because she is a non-auxiliary martial artist and is not good at fighting.

"It's also from Rashomon?"

Zhao Yun murmured, chasing and killing the three men in black with Feng Wu, the cooperation was tacit enough, and the number of shots was completely in line with Rashomon's style of behavior.

"It's so lively."

The young man in black, the scared old man, and the rash man also raised their eyes.

It's not rare to see, the eyes of the three of them are a little strange.

Such a subtle expression can hardly escape Zhao Yun's eyes.

Obviously, the one who assassinated him and the one who chased Feng Wu was not a group of people. They were both Rashomon assassins. They didn't know each other and each had their own tasks.

It's just a coincidence that it bumped into one.

This...it was embarrassing. The first time he came out with friends, he was besieged and killed by Rashomon. Both he and Fengwu were hapless children who were stared at by Rashomon.

"interesting."

The three closed their eyes, and the corners of their mouths turned slightly to look at Zhao Yun.

"Which one to destroy first!"

Zhao Yun thought in his heart that the battle must be resolved as soon as possible.

boom!

The reckless man stepped on it in one step, swiped his axe and slashed.

He is the main attacker, the front meat shield, the black-clothed young man and the scared old man are both assisted, waiting for flaws, and killing with one blow.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun didn't regret it, stepping on Fengshen Step, and retreated in a flash.

"Where to go."

The scared old man let out a cold snort and cast a Rooting Curse again.

Unfortunately, there is nothing to suspend, Zhao Yun's whole body has been covered with true essence, and he is isolated and fixed.

Zheng!

The black-clothed young man still kills with a single sword.

Zhao Yun escaped in an instant, but also escaped in an instant.

Seeing it, the old man with Scar came with his sword, and the sword was full of poison.

"roll!"

Zhao Yun shouted loudly, shouting loudly, resonating with Wuhun.

puff!

The scared old man groaned, his spirit was hit hard, and blood spurted out.

Sneak attack to kill him, and a head-on fight, he almost got the point.

Howling was caught off guard by this voice.

"How can it be."

The old man swayed in one step, unbelievable.

From Zhao Yun's roar of dragons and tigers, he heard the fluctuation of Wuhun.

Little real spirit realm, there is a martial soul? Otherwise, where such a strong sonic attack, it was his Xuanyang cultivation base that was shocked to vomit blood.

"Good journey."

Zhao Yun said calmly, his body was like the wind, almost without a shadow, a sword wind thundered through Changhong.

puff!

The blood burst.

The old man, who had just stood firm, was pierced by a face.

The board is a complete lore.

"Die!"

Exuding reckless violent shouts, he has leaped into the air and smashed down with an axe.

ban!

At the same moment, the black-clothed youth cast a wooden escape, and vines sprang out from the ground, locking Zhao Yun's ankles, just to cooperate with the reckless man, and he could smash Zhao Yun with a single attack.

"Come."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, changing his left hand with a sword, depicting a unicorn totem in his left arm, the overbearing power flooded Longyuan, and he swung his sword out to compare his strength with the rugged man.

Cang Dang!

The sword and the axe banged, clanging loudly, sparks shining.

Looking at the two sides again, Zhao Yun stepped back, and Long Yuan in his hand flew out. The unruly man's axe was also shaken over, and a big gap was cut.

With a hard blow, Zhao Yun didn't feel well, and he lost consciousness in his left arm.

With a hard blow, the reckless man was not much better, his right arm trembled, it should have hurt his muscles and bones, his flesh was broken, and blood was flowing.

"How can it be."

The middle-aged man in black was shocked, but the reckless man was a powerful martial artist! In the same level of fighting strength, in his memory, few people can fight a reckless man.

Now, with a real spiritual realm, he was swiped with a battle axe, and his arm bleeds. The young master of the Zhao family, how powerful is the physical body!

The most shocking is the reckless man.

He knew how uncomfortable he was, and was forced by Yijian's face.

"Sky Thunder Array."

When the two were shocked, Zhao Yun sacrificed Zi Xiao and plunged a sword into the ground.

Suddenly, within a radius of one hundred meters, thunder and lightning suddenly appeared, and a series of thunder blades shot from the bottom of the ground. It was an indiscriminate attack. The secret technique of Huayang was learnt that day. Now, it has been performed to the extreme. In this land, you must be Hit.

puff! puff!

After that, the pictures were **** enough.

Indiscriminate attacks, black-clothed youths and rashers are both hit.

Fortunately for the reckless man, the strength-type martial artist, with thick skin and thick skin, the true element armor is strong enough to harden the thunder formation.

Looking at the young man in black, he is a bit embarrassed. Like the old man, he is a must for assisting, and his body is rotten and pitiful, but he sacrifices the body protector's true essence. There is nothing to hang, and he is chopped by thunder blades. Is riddled with holes.

what....!

A dignified statue of Xuanyang Realm, in the sky thunder formation, was dismantled.

"The intelligence is wrong."

The reckless man was stunned, he forcibly escaped from the land of Baizhang, and underestimated the young master of the Zhao family, there are so many tricks! The three statues in the Xuanyang realm besieged and killed, and he was stunned to kill two, but they couldn't beat them in three pairs, let alone him alone.

"Where to go."

Zhao Yun stepped on Fengshen's foot, three or two caught up in a flash, and he cried with his sword.

He turned recklessly, without a weapon in his hand, he condensed the shield armor with his true essence. If he wanted to be able to stop it, he would be able to free his hand and blow Zhao Yun with a punch.

That's what he thought.

By the way, he looked at Zhao Yun more.

It didn't matter to look at it. After Zhao Yuntian's eye illusion technique, his eyes became dull, and the uncondensed True Element Shield Armor also collapsed on the spot.

Of course, Zhao Yun's sword did not stay due to the collapse of Dunjia.

At this moment, the reckless man regained his consciousness.

But it's too late.

The Zixiao Sword has arrived, covered with thunder and lightning, and is unparalleled.

"Do not....."

The eyes of the reckless man are prominent, the killer is true, and he is also a master of death.

puff!

Accompanied by a roar, the Zixiao sword fell in time, and a sword smashed.

So far, the three people who besieged Zhao Yun have all been destroyed.

Rashomon should be very melancholy.

It has been several times, this is the first time, it has been destroyed once and again.

It seemed that it was not here to assassinate, or to send Zhao Yun to level up.

boom! boom!

There was a lot of noise on the forest side.

The phoenix dance was under the sky, and of the three killers, two had chased into the mountains and the forest, and one was standing on the goshawk, hovering in the void, lest the phoenix dance would run away.

Without stopping, Zhao Yun took Long Yuan in his hand and went straight to the other side.

Compared to him, Feng Wu is miserable enough.

The Wu Xiu, who perceives and sees, is really not good at fighting. Since the start of the war, he has been crushed and beaten. His body is full of blood, holding his jade arm in one hand, and fleeing staggering.

Fortunately, the mountains and forests were dark at night, and I was not caught for a while.

"What a junior, don't you run slowly!"

The first man in black smiled faintly, and almost lost it several times.

"East."

"Going south again."

"On the west side of the forest."

The second man in black, who was in the air, chased and pointed the direction.

Pointing and pointing, he stopped speaking.

I didn't know where to shoot a purple flying sword, penetrated his goshawk from the bottom, planted the void with one head, and smashed a huge boulder to pieces.

It was Zhao Yun who shot it.

Well at night! Standing high is not necessarily a good thing, a proper living target.

"Who?"

Amidst the rubble flying, the second man in black stood up, reflected in the moonlight, his face was ugly enough, he was flying well, and he was smashed by a sword.

Zheng!

The answer to him was Zhao Yun's ghostly shadow.

He passed by like the wind.

And the second man in black had an extra sword mark on his neck. He fell on his knees amidst swaying, unable to stare at him. When he arrived, he didn't even see who it was. This sword was the killer of the ghost. , Without a trace.

"First."

Zhao Yun said lightly, and went straight to the deep forest.

"What about people?"

Here, the first man in black shouted angrily, looked at the void more than once, and disappeared the second man in black, let you guide the direction? Where did the wave go.

"chase."

Beside him, the third man in black was extremely fast, and blinked into the forest.

Talent! She also has it, and Feng Wu has been locked.

"What about people?"

The first man in black is still scolding.

For a long time, there was no response before he lifted his foot with a cold snort.

Ok?

Before the sole of his foot fell, he looked back sharply, just because he noticed the whistling wind behind him, and he was approaching at an extremely fast speed. The night was too dark. His eyes were not so good. He couldn't see who it was. He saw a dark shadow. This side swept over.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun was shocked, holding Zixiao in his hand, attacking from the front.

"you....."

The first person in black changed color and flew behind him to escape.

distance is not a problem.

The Zixiao held by Zhao Yun, came out from his hand, it was his soul that used his sword to protect him.

What's special, there is this operation?

The first man in black shrank his pupils and was pierced by a sword.

"the second."

Zhao Yun walked by like the wind, and when he passed the man in black, he pulled out Zi Xiao easily.

lb! boom! boom!

In the depths of the mountains and forests, the fighting movement is not small.

It is Feng Wu and the third man in black, the battle is raging.

Xu Shi was hurt too badly. Even if he fought alone, Feng Wu was still not an opponent. He frequently retreated. The blood on his body was one after another. Every scar was reflected in the dark light, and there was a black air lingering, which was killing intent. , Is also highly toxic.

puff!

The blood suddenly appeared, and Feng Wu was bleeding again, and was cut back by a sword.

The third man in black followed like a shadow, offering a sword of lore.

"Can't avoid it."

Feng Wu's face was pale, and she seemed to see the death beckoning.

At the moment of the crisis, Zhao Yun killed him, pulled it away with one hand, and slapped it out with a powerful dragon palm. The third man in black was caught off guard and was shocked to retreat.

Zheng!

This time, Zhao Yun followed like a shadow, with a sharp sword.

"A pair of beautiful eyes."

Zhao Yun murmured, taking advantage of the moonlight, he could see the eyes of the third man in black. Although cold and ruthless, he was as clear as water, and there was no trace of dirt in her eyes.

[Author's digression]: PS: Happy birthday to book friend Lu Peng (Huang Quan).

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