Eternal gate

A bloody battle lasted all day and night.

The Red Flame Army of Great Xia was indeed not invincible, and the Dayuan Army that directly killed them was littered with corpses.

The battlefield under the moon was filled with blood.

It was so tragic, there were people wailing from every corner.

Zhao Yun appeared again in a dark mountain forest.

From a distance, I saw Feng Wu, with disheveled hair and blood all over her body, kneeling on the ground digging a hole.

In other words... digging a grave.

Zhao Yun was silent, clutching his shoulders and staggering over.

In addition to Feng Wu, there was also her brother, lying there quietly, still wearing prison clothes and shackles.

Zhao Yun was in a desolate mood, not knowing whether to feel pity or anger.

An iron-clad soldier, worthy of his family and country, could have died in an honorable manner.

However, the unfounded charges lead to death, and the prisoners are all condemned.

The breeze blows, bringing with it a chill, just like the cruel laws of this world, it is cold to the bones.

He is strong and can be bullied at will;

If you are weak, you deserve to be bullied.

There have been many bloody examples over the past thousands of years, and Feng Wu's brother is one of them. If he had the highest level of cultivation, if he had the supreme power, why would he die in such a tragic way?

Wow!

The slight clanking sound of iron chains was particularly clear at night.

Feng Wu broke the shackles that locked her brother and put on a soldier's armor for her brother.

It was she who buried it with her own hands.

The names on the tombstones in front of the graves are carved with blood.

"Condolences."

Zhao Yun finally spoke, fearing that the girl would not be able to think clearly.

What responded to him was the clanging sound of Feng Wu pulling out a dagger. It was not a suicide, but a dagger... carving a bloody word "hate" on the left side of his forehead.

Zhao Yun's mouth was bleeding, and he felt moved when he saw it.

What kind of hatred caused such a beautiful and beautiful woman to be remembered with disfigurement.

After a long time, Feng Wu got up.

There were no more tears in her eyes, she was like a walking corpse with no trace of human emotion.

"Condolences."

"Thank you anyway."

Feng Wu cupped her hands and leaned forward, speaking hoarsely and sadly.

Zhao Yun opened his mouth, but it felt like something was stuck in his throat, because when he saw Feng Wu's forehead...the bloody word "hatred" was like a ray of light, stinging his eyes.

She turned around silently and walked away.

"girl."

"For the rest of my life... I will only live for hatred."

Feng Wu turned her back to Zhao Yun and left the most ruthless words.

Accompanied by the moonlight, her poignancy... is redder than blood.

Zhao Yun watched quietly.

The words "live only for hatred" doomed that woman... to live in darkness for the rest of her life.

Why!

Zhao Yun sighed, picked up the wine pot, and sprinkled a piece of turbid wine in front of the grave.

boom! Boom!

Perhaps God was merciful and struck down lightning to pay homage to this unjust heroic soul.

"Go to the top of the mountain."

Luna woke up and stretched hard.

Zhao Yun then calmed down and ran up a hill, raising his left hand high.

Reflecting the starlight, the magic ring on his middle finger overflowed with magic light.

"It's getting better and better."

Moon God smiled and glanced at Zhao Yun.

The so-called thunderstorm to seize fortune is to use thunder and lightning to split the magic ring.

Before she said anything, Zhao Yun already understood that when she absorbed a trace of the immortal power in the halberd that day, she used this method. In Zhao Yun's opinion, the same applies to the magic ring, using thunder from the sky to break the restrictions.

boom!

Lightning had fallen and struck his left hand directly.

To be precise, it was struck on the Ring, and the Ring burst into flames.

"Come again."

Zhao Yun shouted loudly and held up the magic ring again.

The general's thunder and lightning turned out to be very effective. After only one strike, the magic power was strong.

boom! boom! boom!

If someone asks for a blow, God will not be polite.

In three or five seconds, a dozen thunder and lightning struck down, making the ring clang.

Look at Zhao Yun, he is also covered in black smoke.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been chopped into ashes long ago.

He has the Heavenly Thunder Technique of the Absolute Beginning, where the positive pole is in full operation, and all the overflowing thunder and lightning are absorbed by him.

The thunder and lightning are endless, each one more fierce than the other.

Luna held her cheek with one hand and looked bored.

Being hacked again and again, the restrictions on the Ring are weakening little by little. If the Yanling Jade is the first key to the Ring, then Zhao Yun's first-level cultivation is the second.

As for the third one, it was the sky filled with thunder and lightning.

Therefore, not everyone who obtains the Lord of the Rings can unlock its restrictions.

The first two keys can do it.

The difficult part is the third step. Without the thunder and lightning technique, you will be chopped into pieces on the spot.

Bo!

Along with another thunder and lightning strike, there was such a sound.

Zhao Yun couldn't hear it, but Moon God could.

The magic ring buzzed, and a ray of magic light shot straight into the sky.

"Blood?"

Zhao Yun was shocked for a moment. The magic light was not light, but a drop of blood...a drop of magic blood.

"Swallow it."

The moon god said something leisurely.

Without her reminder, Zhao Yun had already reached out his hand, and his true energy had turned into an illusory hand.

However, before he could catch the demon blood, the demon blood came down on its own.

Not only did it come down, it was like a ray of light pouring in from Zhao Yuntian's spiritual cap.

Well...!

Zhao Yun groaned, staggered, and almost fell from the top of the mountain.

Before he could stand still, he felt a violent force pouring from his heavenly spirit cap into his limbs, bones, internal organs, and meridians. Each force was rushing around, colliding wantonly in his body. In just an instant, I don't know how many meridians were broken, how many muscles and bones were broken, and even the skin on the surface of the body was cracked, and blood flowed from the cracks.

Scary, he was scary.

From a distance, he looked like a bloody man, his body swelling and about to explode.

That's right, the power of demon blood is too majestic and too violent.

And he is just a true spiritual realm, and he will definitely be burst if he can't contain it.

He had experienced this scene once before, and it was also like this when he swallowed the dragon's blood that day.

In comparison, this drop of demon blood is more domineering than that drop of dragon blood.

Well...!

His growl was in pain and he couldn't bear the power.

At the critical moment, he once again activated the Marrow Cleansing Sutra and the Tendon Changing Sutra. At the same moment, he also activated the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Jue, which was used to refine the demonic blood to the fullest, temper it into martial arts essence, and then pour it into the Dantian.

This time, Dantian can no longer hold on.

My cultivation level was too low, and the capacity of my Dantian was also limited, so I almost exploded on the spot.

Bo!

It was this sound again, and he regained his lost level of cultivation.

Not only did he make up for it, he also forced his way into the realm, directly entering the seventh level.

However, the magic blood is extremely powerful.

He had already expected and prepared for this. With a flick of his hand, he swung out all the talismans in the Qiankun Bag. The thunder talisman, the speed talisman, the hanging talisman... were scattered all over the sky.

The spell was released in an instant.

This is used to consume real energy and reduce the pressure on Dantian.

Just like when he swallowed the dragon's blood, the true energy drained away by the talisman was only a drop in the bucket. More and more violent true energy poured into his Dantian like a tide, rushing into every corner of his body, still running around unscrupulously.

"Vent out the true energy."

Moon God said lightly, if he continues like this, he will really burst.

It was she who underestimated the magic blood. A small drop could have such majestic power.