Eternal Gate

"Look, look carefully."

The mountains and forests under the moon are constantly noisy, and there are many old trees that are cut off at the waist. He is a strong man in blood. In order to find the middle-aged in black, he is wantonly destroying in the mountains and forests. For the flat ground, can you still hide? Indeed, the black-clothed middle-aged person carried by the avatar has been blocked here. Escape is a designated inability to escape, and it is only a matter of time before it can be found.

"Look for Ji Hen."

"Save the white house."

The black-clothed middle-aged fainted, still muttering.

The clones became sensible, found a rag and stuffed his mouth.

Don't talk about it anymore, you'll be found if you talk about it.

Kill!

On the other side, yelling and yelling sounded.

It was also Zhao Yun's avatar. The moment he escaped into the mountains and forests, he distributed all parties. This time he jumped out, not to fight, but to attract attention, shouting to kill, in fact, he was fleeing.

"Where to go."

Accompanied by a cold rant, a sword aura chased and slashed over.

The clone who was still yelling in the last moment was cut into ashes in this second, and the blood-clothed doorman rushed to see a mist, and raised his eyebrows. Obviously, this was a fragile clone.

Kill!

When I was watching, there was another bluff.

It is still Zhao Yun's avatar, and the purpose is the same: to attract attention.

In the darkness, the sound of the sword sound was harsh, and a sword aura slashed and killed it in seconds.

Kill!

The shouts were endless, and the third clone sprang out.

The answer to him was a **** seal.

The blood-clothed strong man is not stupid, he wants to find the deity through the clone.

The clone is not stupid either, the moment it was sealed, it dissipated on the spot.

Of course, a clone is a clone, and no matter how much it is done, it is useless.

"Hid your head and show your tail."

Xueyi Zhuntian let out a cold snort, and under the sleeves, three or two sword qi slashed, and the mountains and forests in the depths were hurt, and the forest was chopped into fragments, and there was a huge rock that was smashed by a sword qi.

Coincidentally, the clone and the black middle-aged were hiding there.

The rubble collapsed and flew, and the clone was instantly shaken into a mist.

The middle-aged man in black was not much better, and was buried by messy ancient trees and gravel.

Seeing it, all the blood-clothed strong men gathered around and ran? Let's run!

Seeing it, the blood-clothed Zhuntian will also go down the hill.

Of course, he stepped out one step and turned his eyes to the side again, just because there was a very strong aura coming here, reflected in the moonlight, and he could vaguely see that it was a beautiful shadow, dressed in white clothes, dusting all over the body. The haze is overflowing, and there is a pig in his hand, oh no.. It should be a person.

Xu is too far away to see the honor.

It's Chu Lan and Zhao Yun.

The female coach is extraordinary, and the speed is not superficial.

Change to Zhao Yun, is he still running halfway at the moment?

"Blood-clothed door."

The female marshal murmured that the blood-clothed Zhuntian could see her, and she could also see each other, and she could see her honour more truly, and it was a coincidence that she also recognized the proper blood-clothed strong man.

"is her?"

The distance was getting closer, and the blood-clothed Zhuntian suddenly changed color.

He seemed to recognize Chu Lan, the female commander of the Scarlet Flame Army, how did he come here.

"Go, go fast."

Xueyi Zhuntian hurriedly said, and was the first to escape.

Zhuntian is also divided into strengths and weaknesses.

Like his quasi-celestial realm, Chu Lan can hit ten by himself.

There are many people for hanging.

Isn't this group of them enough for Chu Lan to destroy it alone?

Being able to be the commander of the Scarlet Flame Army is not something to be seen.

The blood-robed powerhouses surrounding the middle-aged in black, for unknown reasons, all looked back subconsciously.

Upon entering the eyes, he saw a sword aura, the sword intent was too strong, and the stabbing air burst into flames.

Everyone also changed their colors, and they all crossed swords in front of them.

Even so, he was knocked out by Jian Qi.

Whoosh!

The female coach is as fast as a shock, kills in one or two moments, and then puts down Zhao Yun, like a ghost, walking through the shadows of people, every time one comes out, one person must be killed, more than a dozen strong men in blood, ranging from After landing, most of them were cut off, leaving only three or five figures, kicking back.

At this point, they could see who it was. It was a girl, or a very awkward girl. They hadn't seen the female commander Chi Yan, but had seen the portrait of Chu Lan.

puff! puff!

For a moment of shock, blood was shining.

The remaining three or five blood-clothed strong men were also killed by the female coach.

To be honest, she really has the potential to be at the moment.

No frills, the sword must be a lore.

Whoosh!

After annihilating everyone, she went straight to the blood-clothed Zhuntian to chase after her. When she was young, she was tortured by a blood gu, and she had to find some interest to come back. She came back to Daxia and wanted to run?

"senior."

Zhao Yun had already scraped away the gravel and brought out the black-clothed middle-aged man. He was badly injured and covered in blood, especially the blood hole on his chest. Blood was still gushing at this moment, and the foundation was severely damaged.

One can imagine how difficult it is to escape this way.

Before he thought about it, he hurriedly sacrificed his true essence to get rid of the killing intent from his body.

After that, it was the healing medicine, which stabilized the vitality of defeat.

Zhao Yun should be fortunate. Fortunately, he ran into the female marshal. Otherwise, he would not be able to catch up. Even if he could catch up, it would be difficult to protect the middle-aged in black. After all, the other party still has a quasi-celestial realm.

If the female coach is present, it will be easier.

In the quasi-world realm of the same level, few are Chu Lan's opponents.

boom! boom! boom!

Outside the mountains and forests, there was a constant roar, it should be the female coach who caught up with the blood-clothed Zhuntian.

The boom came and went quickly.

The main reason was that the female coach was too strong. After three rounds, the battle ended. She was caught alive. She returned with one hand and threw a pool of blood on the ground. The blood suit was dead, and her cultivation was abolished.

So far, she saw the person Zhao Yun rescued.

She was sure that she hadn't seen it before, and she didn't know why she was chased by the **** door.

call!

Zhao Yun stopped and breathed a sigh of relief. Although the middle-aged man in black was hurt miserably,

But there is no life worry, he tore open the black middle-aged shirt, revealing half of his shoulder.

As he expected, the middle-aged man in black had a blood gu, which was still a blood gu of the quasi-day level.

"Who is he." The female marshal spied her hands and vanquished the blood gu powerfully.

"The Bai family." Zhao Yun did not hide it.

"Which Bai family."

"Southern Bai Family."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and read the information of the Mojia. Among them, there are families of small wealth fans who are not part of the Great Xialong Dynasty. The so-called Southern Region is a magnificent sea with countless islands. The Bai family is hidden in it. Which island is not shown in the intelligence.

The female marshal didn't ask any more, she had also heard of the Bai family in the Southern Territory. It was very mysterious. She didn't even know that Ji Hen had friendship with the Bai family. Seeing his nervousness before, he knew that the friendship with the Bai family was not shallow.

She took on a white jade mask and concealed her cheeks, because the middle-aged in black was about to wake up.

Sure enough, the black-clothed middle-aged coughed, and slowly opened his eyes, his consciousness was rather hazy.

"Senior." Zhao Yun stretched out his hand to hold him on.

It took three or five seconds to see the black-clothed middle-aged man with a clear consciousness. When he saw Zhao Yun, he was very excited. When he robbed the prisoner Zhao's family, he had seen Tianzong Ji Hen. He also came to look for Ji Hen when he escaped.

"Little friend, save the Bai family." The middle-aged man in black clasped Zhao Yun's palm.

"What happened?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Blood-clothed door." The black-clothed middle-aged coughed up blood. "Half a month ago, the blood-clothed door suddenly came to attack, and the ancestors suffered heavy losses in a **** battle with the Bai family. If it hadn't been supported by the Heavenly Guardian formation in the clan, it would have been After being annihilated, the saint learned that the little friend was at the border, so she sent me to wait for help."

After all, the black middle-aged passed out again.

Zhao Yun's expression was not so good. Hearing the meaning of the middle-aged man in black, many people came out to ask for help. Most of them were wiped out in the middle of the road. He was the only one left and escaped.

He looked at the female coach with hope in his eyes, hoping to lend him some strong ones.

The Bai family's strength is good, but the blood-clothed family's background is even more unfathomable.

Rumor has it that the ancestor of the blood-clothed gate is a genuine Heavenly Martial Realm, but it has been sitting down many years ago, and the inheritance of the Heavenly Martial Realm is from terror, and in the blood-clothed gate, there is a master like a cloud.

He went there alone, afraid that he would not be able to cover the place!

"Definitely going to rescue?" The female coach whispered.

Although the Southern Territory is not a country, it is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

If you arbitrarily intervene in the disputes in the Southern Territories, you might provoke a war.

"Save." Zhao Yun said sonorously.

Earlier, the little money fan came all the way to save the Zhao family. This was a great kindness.

Now that the Bai family is in trouble, how can he stand by and watch.

Not to mention, the other party is a blood-clothed door, who has intercepted and killed the Zhao family, this is a monstrous hatred.

The female coach took a deep breath, did not say much, only took a talisman, and burned it off.

Zhao Yun recognized that it was an ancient messenger.

Obviously, the female coach is calling for the strong.

Can it work without summoning?

Is it possible to let Ji Hen kill him alone?

The Southern Territory's forces are complex and strong, and the major dynasties did not dare to attack easily, which shows the depth of their jealousy.

To put it bluntly, she was worried about Ji Hen's safety.

She can take him back to the barracks forcibly, but this is a good way to take it back tonight, I am afraid that before dawn, she will escape from prison. Instead of this, it is better to go with him. She is against the military regulations. As the commander-in-chief of an army, it is a big crime to leave the frontier without permission.

Fortunately, there will be no war in the southeast border in a short period of time.

The Southern Region and his party are quick to fight, and there should be no trouble.

Well...!

When she thought about it, she suddenly snorted when she heard the blood suit.

It was Zhao Yun, who placed one hand on his heavenly spirit cover, and there was a strange power wandering between his palms and fingers.

"Soul search?"

When the female marshal saw it, she was shocked, and once again underestimated Ji Hen, she was still familiar with these ancient secrets, although it was not as great as the soul search, but it was still enough to guard the sky.

You know, Soul Searching Array requires four quasi-geniuses to perform, and the requirements are very demanding, but Ji Hen can perform Soul Searching alone.

"Does it all make sense?"

The female handsome thought, this junior really surprised him.

It took a long time to see Zhao Yun stop, his eyes bright and dim.

The blood-clothed door lineup is very large, and there are other forces participating in order to swallow the Bai family in one go. The reason for such a big move is that the Bai family has a secret treasure hidden in it.

As for He Mibao, he did not find out.

Soul search is not a panacea. There are restrictions on the blood-clothed Zhuntian soul, and the memories he has searched are only part of it.

"What secret treasure!" Zhao Yun murmured.

Let the blood-clothed door and many forces fight such a big battle, that secret treasure must not be simple.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

The dispute between the Xueyimen and the Bai family seemed to be more than grievances and greed.

Zhao Yun raised his hand and closed the blood-clothed Zhuntian.

By the way, he also handed a secret scroll to the female coach, which was a method of soul searching.

"Thank you." The female coach smiled but did not refuse.