Eternal Gate

"I knew you would come."

Seeing Ji Hen, Chu Wushuang was so kind.

Ji Hen is here, she doesn't have to die.

Honestly speaking, Zhao Gongzi, a hero who saves the beauty, is not very elegant and should be domineering. Now, he actually crawled out of the ground, so it looks like a little mouse at first glance.

boom! boom! boom!

After a short moment or two, everyone in the blood cloak landed.

The blood-clothed saint child is okay, and the background is strong enough, only a muffled grunt.

As for the others, it's not easy to bear. The Dragon Eight Tails are not terrible, and Ji Hen's Dragon Eight Tails are very powerful. Those with a weaker background will spurt blood on the spot, and their bones will crackle.

"Ji Hen?" Blood-clothed Saint Child narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Wait a minute, let me spit blood first."

Zhao Yun supported Chu Wushuang's legs and waved to everyone.

puff!

Spit it out.

His old blood spurted out of the domineering side.

No way, the injury was too serious.

This way, he was summoned in the reverse direction. Every time he was summoned, he was divided by space. The ghost knew how many times he teleported. Even with the longevity formula, he was almost killed by space.

"Today, a bumper harvest is destined."

Recognizing that it was Ji Hen, the eyes of the blood-clothed saint’s eyes glowed with scorching glow, as if they had ignored Chu Wushuang. Compared with the handsome niece, this little thing is the baby bump, not to mention him, even his blood-clothed The ancestors were extremely eager, if it weren't for the fear of Hongyuan, he would have come to grab someone like a mother.

Therefore, he was lucky, and actually ran into Ji Hen in the ruins.

Moreover, it is still a Ji Hen with residual blood.

"Then who?"

Zhao Yun finally stood firm, his little black hands still supporting Chu Wushuang's legs.

He has to be supported, he can't stand steady without support!

It’s also because of him that he has longevity tactics supporting him. If he is replaced by someone else, he has long been chopped into ashes. Although he has his life, he is injured too badly, and the scars of space division are extremely difficult to recover. One or two is nothing. If there are too many, it will be difficult to handle.

As for who he said, he refers to Tian Yu.

"I don't know."

Chu Wushuang shook his head. Since heaven and earth changed, he had never seen Tian Yu.

To be honest, she had an ominous premonition that Tian Yu would not be destroyed, right? At the Demon Domain Ruins, wherever she goes, there are enemies. She has been chased all the way, and Tian Yu is probably not much better.

"Blam me."

Zhao Yun had a dry cough. He just thought that his own wretched development, the two teammates were miserable. One was injured only half-life, the other was still alive or dead. In fact, he also tried his best. He has been looking for several days, not looking for someone. , Is fighting, not fighting, or on the way to fighting.

"It's good to talk." The blood-clothed Saint Child smiled.

"Simultaneous lore."

In response to him, Zhao Yun yelled.

This voice came too abruptly, including the Blood-Clothed Saint Child, they all stepped back in awe. Ji Hen is a talent, and the sky-eye can be instant, and the sword is a lore. Whoever sees it is not afraid.

Of course, Zhao Yun did not instantaneously.

But I want to come in an instant, the pupil power is not enough.

The reason for bluffing is to frighten the other party.

He needs time and time to recover.

"Which one to kill first!"

Zhao Yun's eyes turned left and right, looking around the crowd.

Everyone he has seen feels unnatural all over. To be precise, they are chilly, for fear of a dazzling spirit, moving their brains, and instant lore. One moment is enough.

"Don't let him scare, he doesn't have enough pupil power."

The first blood-clothed clerk immediately said that he had a heavenly eye.

His celestial eyes are different from others. They are born in the palm of his hand. His red eyeballs are spinning around, and they all respond when he looks at them, but since they are celestial eyes, they can only sense the state of Zhao Yun's celestial eyes.

In fact, he had already told everyone about this.

Of course, they are all afraid of instant lore to become a frightened bird.

"Those who can enter the site are really talented."

Zhao Yun sighed, he came to Demon Realm, and he has seen the eyes of the sky for several times. If he can perceive his pupil power, he knows himself and the enemy. At least, the road of bluffing people is temporarily unworkable. Without sufficient pupil power, he is not instantaneous. Lore, this overbearing deterrence is like a decoration.

"Lately change, kill."

The blood-clothed saint was too lazy to talk nonsense, and ordered immediately.

Under the order, five blood-clothed men stepped forward, and six blood-clothed men stepped back. Those who stepped forward were attacking and retreating! Since they are assisting, they have already pinched the Yin Jue, using the method of restraint, banning the two people, they are in the same vein, and the cooperation is still tacit. Zhao Yun didn't dare to hard steel.

And the Son in Blood is a spectator.

Naturally, he was not watching a theater, but waiting for an opportunity.

For people like Ji Hen, a sneak attack seemed better.

boom! boom!

While talking, the five blood-clothed doormen have arrived, and they attacked together. The sword light, sword light, and palm prints were overwhelming. It should be the same attack, and the momentum is connected. It can bless the combat power, just like on the battlefield. , There are a certain number of soldiers, and the connected aura is quite powerful, even if the quasi-tian realm encounters, the aura and the power of the attack will be weakened because of it.

Back then, Yinyue King was defeated in this way.

What about the Tianwu Realm, his Tianwu mighty power and coercion encountered the combined momentum of thousands of troops and horses, which would infinitely weaken him, and from the beginning, he was oppressed and unable to exert peak combat power.

"The body protector Tiangang."

Zhao Yun drank clang and opened his defense.

The Tiangang cover also covered Chu Wushuang. At the same moment, Zhao Yun also solved the seal of Chu Wushuang. The two raised their strength together, and they also forcibly gathered their fighting strength, and the momentum was also connected.

boom! boom!

When the attack fell, the Tiangang Mantle collapsed.

Zhao Yun's state is also terrible, the power of Tiangang is not enough, and his defense power has fallen behind.

"It's going to be hard."

Zhao Yun shouted violently and raised his sword to attack.

Chu Wushuang, whose breath was sluggish, also discovered its potential. The disintegrated breath was forcibly condensed in an instant. The Wushuang sword in his hand was buzzing and trembled, and the patterns on it were also vivid.

Zheng!

She also attacked forcibly in no particular order.

The desperate struggle in the desperate situation, the combat power used was still extremely domineering, such as the two of them, one was severely injured, the other was only half-life, and they froze with unmatched aura.

"Male and female match, work is not tired."

If Jiannan is here, there must be such a sentence.

According to the words of the moon god! This is the power of love.

However, this love is a bit bloody.

Fight in groups!

When Zhao Yun and Chu Wushuang joined forces, they were still crushed and beaten. Every time they wanted to escape, they were blocked back. They were beaten up and beaten up frequently. They could not help but attack them. If Mr. Zhao wants to leave, he will be free. It's very simple, just a reverse summon, but Chu Wushuang can't leave.

"I'm hurting you." Chu Wushuang apologized.

"Give me some money later." Zhao Yun was also real.

Chu Wushuang squinted his eyes for a while, why don't you say that you look like you!

If it is said, I agree.

See! When people are in desperate situations, they usually liberate their nature.

After all, no one knows if he can get out alive.

When it is time to open, it must be open.

After opening, go to open the house.

Is it possible to leave a regret for the next life?

Go out!

The first blood-clothed doorman snorted coldly, and a sword gas hit Chu Wushuang.

Zhao Yun was so angry that he slashed back with a sword and almost smashed the goods. For this, he also paid the price of blood. He suffered a palm from the second blood-clothed doorman. There were many bone fractures in his body. Chu Wushuang took over. When he came up, a sword poke a hole in the man's chest.

puff!

The blood-robed saint moved and attacked with a sword.

Zhao Yun was injured, and Chu Wushuang also received a palm.

Zhao Yun is okay, his background is strong enough, and he has a longevity formula to support him.

Chu Wushuang was miserable.

She received this palm, and the light in her beautiful eyes dimmed to the extreme.

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

Like the blood-robed saint, the yin person is unique. Once they see the opportunity, they will attack without hesitation. Because of him, Zhao Yun and Chu Wushuang are very embarrassed, especially the Chu sister, who suffered the most tragic injuries.

So far, she took a sigh of relief.

In other words, obsession is supporting.

seal!

The three blood-clothed men yelled violently and imposed a forbidden law.

But Wen Tianqi trembled, and a blood-colored exquisite tower smashed down. It was an illusory form of the secret technique, but it was powerful and overbearing. Zhao Yun and the two could not hide and were covered in the tower.

"Give me... open."

Zhao Yun took a shameful fist and broke it strongly.

At the same instant, Chu Wushuang stepped out and cast a bright body. The attributes of moving light in the night were still very dazzling. The blood-clothed doormen who came from the attack were dazzled, and even the one watching the battle had two eyes. A smear of darkness, this dazzling light is much stronger than the thunder light charm.

puff! puff!

For a short moment or two, blood suddenly appeared.

When Zhao Yun saw the needle inserted in the seam, he took a blood-clothed doorman in a second, Chu Wushuang was not idle, raised a five-color sword aura, and smashed a blood-clothed doorman with a single blow.

burst!

Zhao Yun ranted coldly, pulling Chu Wushuang back.

Burst! There is no shortage of time to fight any battle. The reason why he used it at this moment was because the other party had hidden explosion-proof charms, so he was very conscious, used the magic stealing technique, and took them off one by one.

boom! boom!

In the rumbling sound, the picture was quite bloody.

The screams that accompanied them were also particularly pleasing to the ears. The blood-clothed doormen were bombed into the sky, and four of them exploded into a pile of broken flesh and bones before they fell to the ground.

In addition to the two in the previous second, there are only six people left on the other side.

Moreover, most of them were blown to blood.

"What about the explosion-proof talisman?" This is what the blood-clothed doorman wants to ask.

"Where do you put it here?" Zhao Yun said, flicking his hand another burst of talisman.

In addition, there is a thick thunder light symbol.

The exploding talisman exploded, and the blood-clothed doormen who had not yet stood still went to the sky again, their brains were buzzing, and even the mother of the bombed had forgotten who they were and when they were stolen. .

"go."

Zhao Yun pulled Chu Wushuang, turned around and fleeed.

He wanted to make up for the knife, but he couldn't help it. The two were hurt too badly. The blood-clothed doorman was miserable, but the blood-clothed saint was all right. The fighting force was so strong that he could pick them both alone.

The most important thing is that this is in the ruins of the Demon Domain.

He has felt it, and many people have come here.

There are too many enemies, and it would be miserable if this is surrounded.

It is never too late for a gentleman to avenge him.

When he was relieved, he looked back and cleaned up one by one.

"Where to go."

The blood-clothed saint drank violently, with a monstrous momentum.

He didn't participate in the battle, the explosion-proof talisman was not stolen, and he had no wounds on his body. Moreover, he had peak combat power. If he were not afraid of him, Young Master Zhao would be reluctant to leave and would blow each other into ashes.