Eternal gate

"To your sister."

Zhao Yun shouted loudly and opened his eyes for a moment.

At the same moment, he forcibly performed the Tianwu momentum and shattered the ice.

Well...!

The mage was caught off guard and was knocked over.

His expression changed suddenly and was also unbelievable.

What the hell.

Where does the little true spirit realm come from with its Tianwu aura?

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun followed him like a shadow, catching up with the mage in one step, grabbing one of the mage's arms, and then, with the waist and horse united, he swung the whole thing and hit the ground hard, using all his strength, what a strength! Absolutely enough.

boom!

This roar is still very pleasant to the ears.

The mage was thrown away. If he was a Ksitigarbha cultivator, it wouldn't matter. The problem is that he is a Xuanyang cultivator at this moment, and he is also a Xuanyang body. He is not good at fighting, and his body is in a mess. Such a fall, really A sour feeling.

"Laugh, make you laugh."

Zhao Yun showed off his power, and his true energy surged wildly.

He didn't have any secret skills, so he just grabbed the mage's arm and threw him to death, as if he wouldn't be finished until he was smashed into a pile.

Kill him while he's sick.

This guy must not be given a chance to breathe.

The most embarrassing thing is Feng Wu, who also broke the ice. Carrying the killing sword, she tried to step forward several times and took action several times, but retreated. She didn't know where to start. She was not afraid of not having enough power, but was afraid of missing the target. It would be embarrassing to hurt Zhao Yun.

"How can it be so powerful?"

The mage felt horrified and coughed up blood.

Zhao Yun's power refreshed his most shocking bottom line.

"We have unicorn arms."

This would be Zhao Yun's answer.

The Qilin totem on the left arm has been engraved, full of powerful power, very domineering, combined with the holy method of fighting and throwing people, it really complements each other.

ah....!

The mage roared angrily, and his true energy rolled out, forcibly knocking Zhao Yun over.

"Damn, you really should..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Yun appeared like a ghost again.

The mage is not good at close combat, so he will fight in close combat with a complete set of holy fighting methods.

The mage was confused again.

He is great as a support player, but his ability in close combat is terrible.

It’s also strange that people have limited energy and can only focus on one category.

Like the previous arrogant man, he specialized in physical and close combat.

For example, a mage specializes in heretical techniques.

If you take both into account, you may not be able to cultivate the essence of either one. Not everyone is as evil as Zhao Yun, who has incredible talents and can multi-task.

"Laugh, make you laugh."

Zhao Yun grabbed the mage's arm again and threw him to death.

puff! puff!

Zhao Yun is very lively, and the scene is very bloody. A peak Xuanyang figure coughed up blood when he fell, and his body-protecting essence was shattered. He was in severe pain all over his body, mainly in his head, which was buzzing and could no longer be distinguished. all directions.

Gudong!

Feng Wu swallowed hard.

It was the first time that Zhao Yun used all his strength and was really domineering. She was supposed to be a support, but she became a spectator and seemed unable to intervene. In other words, Zhao Yun did not dare to relax at all. No matter how bad the mage was, she would still be at the peak of Xuanyang.

Once he distances himself, they will still be abused.

In this way, they can only fight in close quarters without giving the mage a chance to cast spells and seals. He cannot cast spells or form seals. Even if he is at the peak of Xuanyang, he is still a living target.

The current war situation clearly illustrates this truth.

Naturally, Zhao Yun's combat power cannot be ignored.

If it were an ordinary fifth-level true spirit, most of them would have been shaken to pieces by the mage.

In terms of cultivation, Zhao Yun is not as good as Master.

But in terms of close combat and physical strength, Zhao Yun is stronger than the mage.

"Death, he must die."

Zhao Yun's eyes are like torches, and his blood is burning like flames. The more he fights, the more fierce he becomes. Each blow is more domineering than the last. The mage knows his identity, so there is no reason for him to retreat. It doesn't matter if he leaves. The Zhao family can't leave. If a Xuanyang reaches its peak, or if Ksitigarbha is at the first level, the Zhao family will no longer be able to live in peace.

ah....!

The mage roared again.

He should have used the forbidden method, and his true energy turned black, shocking Zhao Yun again.

"Die!"

After taking a moment to breathe, the mage pressed the seal.

Between the sky and the earth, a sudden violent wind blew, sword energy roared, and cold air froze. In addition, the earth cracked, and tree vines sprouted from the ground. There was no shortage of stone war spears, trying to use a Attack and kill Zhao Yun.

"Forgot me?"

Feng Wu gave a cold scolding and struck with a sword.

This sword may not have much power, but it interrupted the mage's seal.

"roll."

The mage shouted angrily and knocked Feng Wu over with his palm.

Whoosh!

Before he could form the seal, Zhao Yun arrived again and was met with the roar of a dragon and a tiger.

"There is actually a martial spirit..."

The mage groaned and stepped back. He was caught off guard by Zhao Yun's roar. His mind trembled violently. When he opened his eyes, he saw three flying knives, all of which were hung with talismans, proper thunder talismans, and had exploded. open.

Well...!

The mage was stunned and his eyes went dark.

"Come on, continue."

As he stepped back, a warm hand grasped his wrist again.

boom! boom! boom!

Then, there were sounds like this.

The young master of the Zhao family's stunt of throwing people was very irritating. The ground shook violently. Every time he hit it, the mage coughed up a mouthful of blood. Every time he hit it, Feng Wu's heart trembled. If it were her, she would probably have been beaten. Shattered into ashes.

It can be seen that:

Xuanyang's peak level mage is also capable of handling it.

After being thrown by Zhao Yun so many times, he still had the strength to howl.

This battle is quite interesting.

They are all martial arts cultivators.

A Xuanyang level mage.

A true spirit level warrior.

No secret techniques are used, and the fighting style is the most primitive method of throwing people.

In Feng Wu's opinion, the mage must be very depressed. It's not that he doesn't want to use the secret technique, but that his opponent didn't give him a chance. He knocked Zhao Yun over several times, but Zhao Yun stuck it on like a dog's skin plaster again and again. Not to mention forming seals, he couldn't even take a breath. Disaster.

Roar! Roar!

There were loud dragon roars in the battle.

It was the dragon's roar and the tiger's roar. Whether it was throwing people or fighting, the martial soul turned into sound waves. The roar made the mage's head split and his spirit was severely damaged again and again.

Zheng! boom!

The two of them work together in perfect harmony.

Whenever Zhao Yun retreats, Feng Wu will rush forward immediately.

ah....!

The mage's roar was more of anger.

Ksitigarbha realm! If there are deficiencies in the skills, one day will be Xuanyang and the other day will be Ksitigarbha.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into Zhao Yun when he was in the Xuanyang realm.

This young master of the Zhao family is really a beast.

"it's over."

Zhao Yun shouted loudly and fell down for the last time.

This time, the blood was quite dazzling.

Just because where Zhao Yun fell, the Long Yuan Sword was standing there, with the tip of the sword pointing upward. This was because when he was throwing someone, he was using his soul to control the sword for this blow.

puff!

The mage who fell down was pierced from the back to the chest by a sword.

His heart pulse was broken on the spot.

Now, the whole world is quiet.

The mage was stuck on the Longyuan Sword, his hands and legs were hanging down powerlessly, and his expression was depressed. He was originally in the Ksitigarbha realm, but after being lowered down a level, he was still at the peak of Xuanyang, but was unexpectedly broken by a true spirit realm. Since he was deceived by Zhao Yun, he has not even used a secret technique. He was too arrogant and underestimated the young master of the Zhao family, so he dug such a big hole and buried himself alive.

puff!

Zhao Yun spurted out a mouthful of blood and half-knelt on the ground.

He was very fierce and fierce, but he was also seriously injured. He was knocked away several times and almost fell apart. Feng Wu was also miserable, her delicate body was stained with blood, and she could no longer stand still.

However, the results are still very gratifying.

The two of them worked together to destroy a Xuanyang peak.

Sometimes, a surprise attack can really do wonders.

If they were to fight head-on with open arms, the two of them would be far from being a match for mages.

"Walk."

After resting for only three to five seconds, Zhao Yun staggered to his feet.

Before leaving, he also took away all the mage's belongings and destroyed his body.

Under the moon.

One of them staggered, the other staggered, supporting each other.

"Tonight, I get to know you again."

Feng Wu glanced sideways several times. Although Zhao Yun's face was covered with blood, the moonlight reflected it was still very magical. Since ancient times, beauties have loved heroes. Now Zhao Yun is a hero. Among his peers, this one should be the strongest. one of.

"We two, let's go home!"

Zhao Yun coughed up blood and spoke very seriously.

Thinking about it, since leaving the ancient city of Wang, I have been chased first, and then jumped into the trap, and the journey has not yet been completed. There are so many trivial things, I am afraid that I will end up on the road before I have to wait for the hell. They are all unlucky children. Mo It’s better to get together.

"You promised me."

"Tomorrow, we will go separately. What bad luck do you have!"

"You are the unlucky boy."

With bickering all the way, the two came out of the valley

Behind the valley is a mountain forest. Even though the sky is filled with stars tonight, it is still dark.

"about there."

The Moon God seemed not to be sleepy tonight, and was particularly at ease.

Ever since Zhao Yun and Feng Wu entered this valley, she had woken up and sat on the moon, holding her cheek with her hands, bored, as if waiting for something.

What are you waiting for! Such a fragrant and beautiful scene.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the forest, Zhao Yun spurted blood. Perhaps he was too seriously injured and was too shocked. His head was dizzy, his mouth was dry, his whole body was burning like a raging flame, and his blood was gushing out. Zhang, his whole body was steaming with heat, and there was a strange evil fire that was slowly rising up, turning into... the most primitive and unspeakable desire.

His consciousness was gradually being submerged.

Beside him, Feng Wu was even more normal than him. She was dripping with sweat. Her hands were not very honest. She caressed her body up and down. From time to time, there was a moan. Maybe it was too hot. The outermost dress, She had already taken off most of it.

Look at her beautiful eyes, which are watery and hazy.

"Bliss Flower."

Zhao Yun staggered, held on to a big tree, and shook his head hard. The valley was filled with bliss flowers. Even though he held his breath, he still inhaled a lot of pollen and blended into his blood. It had a magical effect of bliss. The previous fight Zhan didn't realize it, but now, some kind of medicinal power gradually appeared.

"A moment of spring night... is worth a thousand pieces of gold."

Moon God let out a smile, his beautiful eyes shining.

It was late at night and there was nothing to do, so it would be nice to watch a live broadcast.

Zhao Yun glanced at her.

He didn't know whether it was the Moon Goddess who was too beautiful or the medicine was too powerful. The goddess Ming named Xiu'er looked much prettier in his eyes now than before.

"Watch what I do."

Luna's eyes squinted a little.

No, there is a ready-made one next to it, just like you.

What you two are doing is just right.

And I will be a loyal spectator.