Eternal gate

puff!

Zixiao's sword fell, and Huayang was killed instantly.

Thousands of miles away, this disciple of Tianzong is definitely a typical example.

"You can do it yourself and have enough food and clothing."

Someone became very conscious and rolled up his sleeves.

Huayang's belongings, whether it is silver, weapons, ornaments... whatever can be taken away, must not be angered, and there is no sense of violation in the whole set of actions.

Gua! Gua!

While searching, I suddenly heard the neighing of birds in the sky.

Zhao Yun subconsciously raised his eyes and saw two big birds, a blood eagle and a white crane. They flew from nowhere and were hovering in the sky. To be precise, they were fighting. It was particularly fierce, with blood pouring down and screaming fiercely. The sound fills the sky.

"interesting."

Zhao Yun muttered and turned back to continue sweeping the loot.

"wrong."

After a moment, he looked up again, and what he was staring at was the white crane. It looked a little familiar, because there were two ancient totems on its wings, shaped like two lotus flowers, lifelike. He seemed to be somewhere. Saw it.

"Senior Ziling's mount."

Zhao Yun murmured and frowned slightly.

This is strange, Ziling is far away guarding the tomb at the Yin Yue King's Tomb, and her mount is here. The blood eagle she is fighting with is obviously also a mount, quite violent.

boom! boom!

Suddenly, a rumble was heard, coming from the direction of the mountains.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes from the sky and looked over there. He could hear the sounds of a battle and guessed two or three clues. One of the fighting parties must be Ziling, and the other party was probably the blood eagle. Master.

This bridge section is obvious.

Master against master, mount against mount.

Without thinking much, Zhao Yun immediately destroyed the corpse and disappeared into the mountains.

"No, we have to kill this guy first."

After running three or two steps, he turned back and channeled the golden-winged roc. The guy in his mouth refers to the blood eagle fighting with the white crane in the air. The guy was brutal and beat the white crane to blood. It's better to say it's a fight than it is chasing the white crane. If this attitude continues, the white crane will be destroyed.

"Run it over."

Zhao Yun put a speed talisman on Dapeng and pointed to the sky.

Gua!

The roc spreads its wings and penetrates into Haoyu.

The battle in the air was fierce. The White Crane was even more miserable than imagined. His whole body was covered with blood. He was far from the match of the Blood Eagle. Cranes were gentle and not good at fighting, while the Blood Eagle was violent but good at attacking. They were both mounts, so the two were obviously not the same. category varieties.

"I come."

From a distance, I heard Zhao Yun shouting loudly, and he was talking to Bai He.

The white crane has its own spirituality and understands it. It spreads its wings and flies high, avoiding the blood eagle.

The roc was as fast as a startling light, attacking directly.

The blood eagle also has spirituality. Its red eyes are full of contempt and disdain. It is not a fake mount, but it is a genuine Xuanyang class. It is not afraid of Zhao Yun and Dapeng. Two terrifying lightnings have already appeared from its eyes. ejaculate.

Gua!

Dapeng had already anticipated this, and had narrowly avoided it.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun was not idle, using his soul to control the sword, he slashed at him from the air.

Is the Xuanyang level very impressive? I can't beat your master, but I can't beat your mount?

pound!

The Zixiao Sword failed to break through the blood eagle's defense, and the sword was like cutting on an iron stone.

"You don't know what you can do."

This is the meaning represented by the eyes of the blood eagle.

Its domineering power leaked out, and it came with a hurricane. The wind was as sharp as a steel knife. Not to mention other things, this power alone could kill a true spirit realm mount.

Unfortunately, the roc is no ordinary bird.

And Zhao Yun, who is not in the ordinary true spiritual realm, can split the hurricane with his sword.

"It's now."

When he was less than one foot away from the blood eagle, Zhao Yun jumped up and jumped on the blood eagle's back.

The blood eagle was furious and ran around in the sky, trying to throw Zhao Yun down.

"run?"

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, holding the feathers of the blood eagle with one hand and holding a sword with the other. There were thunder and lightning tearing on the sword, and there was even fire breath lingering. He forcibly broke the blood eagle's defense. A sword penetrated from its back to the chest, and the blood The light is quite dazzling.

Gua!

The blood eagle screamed, staggered, and almost fell to the sky.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun's second sword arrived and chopped off his head, killing him with one sword blow.

The roc flew over and caught it.

Also flying over one after another was White Crane, who was indeed badly injured.

"Open your mouth."

Zhao Yun picked up the small purple gold gourd.

After drinking two mouthfuls of spiritual liquid, any injury will be no problem.

The white crane screamed with joy. It was really a highly spiritual mount. It pointed to the distance with its wings, as if to say, the master is over there.

"Go down and find a place to hide."

Zhao Yun said, Dapeng fell from the sky with the same mind.

Zhao Yun, on the other hand, escaped and ran straight into the depths, wanting to see who was fighting Ziling. He must be in the Ksitigarbha realm, and his mount was Xuanyang level. How could his master be so weak?

I don't know when he finally settled down.

Looking into the distance, two figures, one black and one white, were fighting.

The one in white is Zi Ling.

The man in black, Zhao Yun also recognized, was a strong man from the Blood Clothes Sect. He was the one who had previously sent the tiger away from the mountain to capture the little money fan, but he hadn't left yet.

Ksitigarbha is at his peak! That guy was frighteningly strong.

Among fellow practitioners of the same level, Ziling is no match for him, such as White Crane and Blood Eagle. Ziling is an auxiliary martial artist. This kind of person is not good at fighting. Even so, a strong man from the Blood Clothes Sect is still in wretched condition. It was stained with blood.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The movement skills of the two were lightning fast.

Even with Zhao Yuntian's eyes, it was difficult to catch the true form, only two figures were seen.

boom! boom! boom!

The fighting was very noisy, with the jungle cut off in pieces and gravel flying all over the sky.

Zhao Yun groaned and was almost knocked out of the ground.

It's not that his background is not strong enough, it's that the fighting level is too high.

Fortunately, it was underground. If it were on the ground, it would have been crushed by the aftermath of the war.

boom!

The mountain peak collapsed, crushed by the palm of a strong man from the Blood Clothes Sect.

As the rocks flew, Ziling started to bleed and retreat again. Before she could stop herself, she saw a streak of blood in front of her. Although she tried her best to avoid it, it was still pierced through the jade shoulder. A terrifying murderous intention invaded her body and tortured her to the utmost. foundation.

At this point, the forest fell into silence.

"The feeling of the Blood Gate Curse...is it okay?"

The old man in blood-clothed clothes smiled faintly and came with a knife in hand. His eyes were fierce and his face was ferocious.

Ziling said nothing and only made seals with one hand.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed on the chest of the old man in blood.

After looking carefully, I saw a lotus mark, which should have been carved by Ziling.

The blood-clothed old man's expression suddenly changed.

But it was too late, the lotus mark had exploded.

What a power! It was still very domineering, and the explosion caused the blood and bones of the old man in blood to explode.

puff!

Ziling spurted blood and almost fell over after shaking. Her cheeks were pale and bloodless. It seemed that she had paid a heavy price for detonating the lotus mark. In addition, she was seriously injured, and even a ray of breeze might blow her down.

The price was heavy and the results were fruitful.

The old man in blood-clothed clothes knelt down, his body broken and reduced to a pile of broken flesh and bones.

"good very good."

There was a faint laugh, and a bloody man crawled out from the pile of broken flesh and bones. It should be a blood fetus. When the first physical body dies, a blood fetus will emerge from the body, which is regarded as a new life. There will be a decline, but the memory is still there. Perhaps this is the legendary Nirvana and rebirth, which is indeed extraordinary.

"Damn it."

Ziling didn't stand firm and took a step back.

I had known that the Blood Clothes Sect had the method of blood fetus, but this was the first time I saw it today.

"What else can I rely on?"

The old man in blood-clothed smiles ferociously, with all his white teeth exposed. He walks step by step. When passing by, he pulls out the bloody knife. Every step is a bloody footprint. At first glance, he looks like a ghost walking out of hell, licking The scarlet tongue is not only sinister, but looking at Ziling's eyes, there is also a lot of lustful and evil light.

puff!

Ziling spurted blood again and couldn't stand still.

There is no doubt that he will die. The old man in Zongxueyi has lowered his cultivation by several levels. Even though he is in a weak state, he is still in the Ksitigarbha realm. One move is enough to kill her half-dead person.

boom!

At the critical moment, a powerful momentum suddenly appeared.

"Tianwu?"

Ziling looked back wide, never admitting her mistake.

"Tianwu?"

The expression of the old man in blood changed drastically again, and he suddenly retracted his raised foot.

"I won't kill you."

"Go back and tell the master of your family that he will visit you one day."

"roll."

Zhao Yun was covered in a black robe and slowly walked out of the darkness. He was possessed by an opera spirit again. His performance was profound. His few words resonated with the spirit of martial arts. He was cold and silent, and had a kind of supreme majesty, as if he was really a heavenly warrior. territory.

Look across the way.

The old man in blood-clothed clothes was frightened, his body was shaking and his face was pale.

Before, it was step by step.

Now, he is retreating step by step, with cold sweat running down his spine, and his eyes are full of fear. The eight characters are not in harmony tonight. How can Tianwu come from the forest where birds have no shit.

Whoosh!

Backing away, he turned around and ran away.

People in the Human and Heavenly Martial Realm have said that if you have to run away quickly, you won't have to leave if it's too late.

call!

Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

What a bluff! He can bluff anyone, he does this often.

"Are you...Senior Hongyuan?"

Ziling shook and looked at Zhao Yun tentatively.

"Well...."

Zhao Yun closed his mouth and nodded slightly.

He was still smart, if he was any slower, the Moon God would definitely cause trouble for him.

It is undoubtedly Hongyuan.

Ziling was extremely confident. This old man liked to gag with a rag.

Zhao Yun picked up the small gourd and handed it to Ziling.

The meaning is obvious, take a sip and your injuries will be healed.

Ziling hurriedly took it and did not drink it immediately, but took a subtle look at the small gourd. To be honest, it looked a bit familiar. It seemed that Zhao Yun also had one. She had seen Zhao Yun when she asked for directions for the first time. , the patterns on the gourds are exactly the same, so that’s why! They truly deserve to be master and apprentice.

Zi Ling's delicate body trembled as the spiritual liquid was poured down.

A magical scene then unfolded, and the wounds all over her body were instantly restored.

"Is this...a miracle medicine?"

Ziling was shocked, the medicine was too overbearing.

Because of her shock, she was even more in awe. The reputation of being the best in the world was well deserved.

Buzz!

When she was surprised, a bloody light suddenly appeared and shot out from the darkness.

It was the old man in blood clothes who came back to kill him.

Not only did he come back with a kill, but he also dealt a terrible blow, aiming at Zhao Yun.

Ziling was caught off guard.

Zhao Yun was also caught off guard, pierced by the blood light, and fainted on the spot.

I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet.

This time, another attempt at bluffing failed.

Ziling was stunned.

To be precise, I was shocked. How could a genuine Tianwu realm be so vulnerable?

"Mysterious."

The old man in blood-clothed smiles ferociously.

As smart as he is, he's not that easy to deceive.

"Damn it."

Ziling reacted and instantly drew her sword, destroying everything with one strike.

This time, the old man in blood-changing clothes was shocked.

Damn it, it’s only been a few moments, where is this girl’s injury?

puff!

The bloody light was quite dazzling. The old man in blood-clothed clothes was hit, and a sword pierced his eyebrows. It was also because of his blood-born body that his cultivation level plummeted. In a weak state, Ziling, on the other hand, drank the spiritual liquid and instantly reached the peak. Her sword , very powerful.

This is embarrassing.

Not only Zhao Yun was embarrassed, but the old man in blood clothes was also embarrassed. They all left, but they came back shamelessly. This was good. The scam was broken, but his life was lost.

"senior."

Ziling returned instantly and looked at Zhao Yun with a strange look.

Could this be Hongyuan?

With doubts, she opened Zhao Yun's black robe.