Eternal Gate

Well...!

The black-robed man groaned, and the palm hurt.

The pain is a little bit, but he is more shocked, true spiritual realm! Even in the most peak state, it is impossible to have such a strong palm power! Even at the peak of Xuanyang, his body was overwhelmed.

"You...damn it."

The black-robed man was furious, his eyes were torn apart by lightning, and he was about to be cut out.

By the way, he looked at Zhao Yun more.

It was this eye that caught Zhao Yun's left eye illusion.

Zhao Yun escaped all the way, not only restoring his true essence, but also recovering his pupil power. It was enough for an illusion, and he was caught off guard like a black-robed man. He was also attacked on the spot, even for a moment. The lightning that was about to be split in his eyes was also caused by the illusion. , And disappeared from the invisible.

"Xiu'er said, taking advantage of illness to kill people."

When Zhao Yun saw the needle inserted, he raised his hand and gave another whip.

The black-robed man who had suffered from the illusion had just recovered his sobriety. He was hit with blood all over his forehead, and he stepped back. As he retreated, he felt a big warm hand gripping him. Pulling his wrist, he lost his balance, and his whole person was off the ground.

"I will let you chase."

Zhao Yun's waist and horse joined together, and he lifted up the black robe man and slammed it against the rock wall.

boom!

The hard rock wall was smashed into a large human-shaped pit.

"I...puff."

The old blood of the black robe man was so heartily sprayed, a handful of old bones were smashed and crackled. He still underestimated Zhao Yun's strength, his palm was strong, and it was not ordinary sturdy when he fell.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun's vitality rose, and the second blow smashed out.

However, the black robe man is not the peak of the Xuanyang realm, and there is another halo in his body.

He knocked it over a second time.

"broken."

Zhao Yun, who flew upside down, held his fingers together, and a wisp of purple energy shot out from his fingers. It was a mysterious and yellow aura. Even though it was a wisp of energy, it had extremely strong penetrating power, which was not comparable to ordinary sword aura.

what...!

The screams recurred, and the black robe man was blinded by a blow from his right eye.

"cut."

Zhao Yun yelled, and at the moment when the Xuanhuang Qi was released, he used his heart and two uses, and he moved Long Yuan, and Long Yuan buzzed and trembled, extending three inches of sword energy, fierce, and unloading his black robe with a sword. On the left arm of the man, the sword mark with a large bowl mouth, blood gushing like a spring.

"Damn it, you **** it."

The black-robed man was furious, and the only hand that was left pinched the Yin Jue.

Immediately, I saw a black and turbulent wave. It was the black-robed man who used the water escape. Zhao Yun, who was about to land, was submerged on the spot. The water escape was also an ice shield. An inch of ice was formed and was about to burst out. Zhao Yun was also frozen in it, like a human-shaped ice sculpture.

"open."

Zhao Yun moved the protective body Tiangang again, breaking the ice.

"Die!"

The black-robed man slaughtered like a ghost, but he still pointed and poked his brow.

One finger of the lore is death.

"I let you poke."

Zhao Yun cursed, put his hand out, and unbiasedly grabbed this finger, with the strength of the milk, he broke the black robe man's finger, and by the way... he kicked the black robe man's abdomen. With one kick, how about Xuanyang's peak, he was kicked and coughed up blood, staggered back, and became unstable again.

If you are unsteady, you don't have to stand firm.

Because Zhao Yun had already bullied him and had no weapons in his hands, so he forced a close fight.

The feeling of fist to flesh, not only blood, but also very painful.

Someone's old bones! There was another crackling.

"Is he... an evildoer?"

The black-robed man was dizzy. He didn't know whether it was hurt, or was beaten by Zhao Yun. I don't know whether it was a coincidence or Zhao Yun deliberately. He looked at his old face and beat him. He was **** and bloody, and his head burst into pain. , It seemed that he couldn't distinguish between the real and the illusion, only knowing that he was being blown up and wanted to counterattack, but this little Wu Xiu didn't give him a chance.

war!

Zhao Yun was natural enough, and his blood burned like fire, and his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.

Close combat, the holy method of fighting, once a fight is started, it will be counted until death.

what...!

The black-robed old man howled in anger, he should have been forced to go mad. He actually damaged his foundation and used a terrible forbidden technique. The black and violent true essence erupted from his body and forced Zhao Yun out.

The so-called self-damaged foundation means that one cannot set foot in the underground for a lifetime.

The cost of this prohibition is tragic.

what....!

When Zhao Yun landed, the black-robed man was unsteady, disheveled, swayed, one eye was scrapped, one arm was chopped off, his body was full of blood, blood was flowing constantly, and he couldn't even support the body protector. After a whole set of holy methods of fighting, his body was deformed.

Since practicing martial arts, his head has been hurt so badly.

Moreover, he was still disabled by a true spirit realm.

"Senior... a good journey."

Zhao Yun said plainly, and pinched Yin Jue with one hand.

The black-robed man suddenly changed his color, only to realize that his whole body was covered with explosive charms, and his level was not high. Under normal conditions, he could completely ignore it, but now he is physically disabled and can no longer withstand the wind and waves. He couldn't hold the burst of magic.

boom!

The first burst exploded, and he was staggered.

After the roar, the explosions followed one after another, like a series of firecrackers.

When I raised my eyes, I saw the **** bones collapsed.

The black robe man's screams were stern, like howling a ghost.

Zhao Yun is the only spectator.

Seeing the sky painting the explosion symbol, it was not in vain, and it can be used at the critical moment.

When the blast was annihilated, the black-robed man was left with a **** remnant, squirming, and there was continuous blood in his mouth. He really lost his human form, like a pile of broken flesh and bones, lying weakly in a pool of blood, even struggling. Is powerless.

Zhao Yun came with his sword, and Ling Tian cut down.

The black-robed man died on the spot, he was aggrieved to death, and what was unconcealed was regret. He was frightened back that night, but he was killed again. He thought he would kill a seriously injured True Spirit Realm. It was extremely easy. When he arrived, he was surprised. One, he didn't get the eyes of the sky, but took his own fate.

Self-inquired, this is self-inquired.

call!

Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief, dispelled the magic way, and collapsed to the ground in one step.

Tonight, it will be an unforgettable night for him. First, he went shopping with Wang Yang and killed three times before he was killed. In a state of serious injury, he was chased and killed by a black robe man. He escaped most of the night before he had this anti-kill. It is not an exaggeration to say that he had walked before the gate of the ghost, and it should be a blessing to escape from the dead.

"It's not safe to go anywhere!"

Zhao Yun took a breath, stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth, and poured a psychic fluid.

The magic way dissipated, and he became weak again, and he was extremely weak. At this moment, another martial artist, even the weakest Ning Yuan realm, could easily kill him.

Fortunately, he chose a good place.

The withered and dark abyss, I am afraid that no one will come here to stroll.

It took a full half an hour before he got up and rummaged through the black-robed man. A large number of silver slips were found, as well as a two-pattern pill, and three or two bottles of pills. Besides, it was the black-robed man’s sword. It is made of black gold profound iron, and the level is not low, so I took it back and went back to Longyuan.

After the corpse was destroyed, he sat down again.

After taking a sip of spiritual liquid, he took out the jade pendant he had bought from the Zhu family chief.

The jade pendant is verdant and translucent, reflecting the dim stars, and flashing luster. It is not a precious object. In his opinion, it is no different from ordinary jade pendants.

"Could it be a baby?"

Zhao Yun put the jade pendant and the small gourd together.

The small gourd trembled, the jade pendant shattered into ash, and there was a ray of light in the powder, and it was inhaled and merged by the small gourd. The blooming halo of the gourd body, the purple-golden light was quite bright, but only a surprise , Guanghui gathered in again, and returned to peace.

Zhao Yun reached out and picked it up, and looked left and right, nothing changed.

I looked in through the gourd mouth and saw that the space was bigger.

"Not bad."

Zhao Yun smiled, as it is useful, otherwise the money will be spent in vain.

Withdrawing his thoughts secretly, he took out the hip flask and fell into meditation.

What do you want? I missed Wang Yang and killed it after killing three times.

So far, he has not figured out what kind of inheritance it is to turn death into life.

Breaking the heart, beheading the head, this **** thing can't be killed.

There are many inheritances of the demon way, but I don't know which line Wang Yang inherited, and the phoenix dance is also related to the demon. How many secrets of the demon clan are still hidden in this land.

"Junior, you can fight well!"

When Zhao Yun was thinking, he suddenly heard an old voice, hoarse.

"Who?"

Zhao Yunhuo got up and took out the Long Yuan sword for the first time, his eyes gleaming like torches, and he scanned the surroundings. In this gloomy underground, there are other people? He and the black-robed man were unaware of it.

Looking at it this way, no figure was found.

Moreover, he didn't even know where the voice came from.

"Here."

The old voice came again, faint.

Zhao Yun turned around abruptly, this time he heard clearly and passed from behind him.

This time I tried my best to see the dark depths. It seemed that there was a figure, or that the other party had solved some kind of cover. It was an old man with white hair in plain clothes. I don’t know how long I have been sitting there. With the dust, the time limit is approaching, and the whole body is full of death.

"Who are you!" Zhao Yun asked subconsciously, always ready to escape.

"Changshengxian." The old man in Suyi smiled.

"Changshengxian?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, "Are you an immortal?"

"Why, not like?"

"No...how it looks like." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

The immortal in his imagination should have long hair and dancing, and his clothes were not stained with dust. He looks like this one, and this immortal immortal. I don't know if it is a name or a dao name. It should mean longevity, but with big eyes. With a glance, his life is coming to an end, and it seems that he has nothing to do with longevity.

"I'm not surprised when I saw the immortal?" Changshengxian smiled gently.

"It's okay." Zhao Yun took a step back, quite impulsive to pull his legs away. It doesn't matter whether the opponent is an immortal or not, hiding in this gloomy abyss is very strange, fearing that it will be dangerous.

As for the surprise, there is naturally, but there is no shock.

You must know that there is still a **** hidden in his consciousness, a **** above the immortal. If the **** is Wang Yanghai, the immortal is a small gutter, and he has gone through strong winds and waves.

"The younger generation with such a state of mind is really rare." Changshengxian smiled with compassion.

"Thanks to the predecessor for the compliment, and no intention to disturb, leave." Zhao Yun said, turning around and fleeing.

"If you help me, I will give you a good luck against the sky." Changshengxian said vaguely.