Eternal gate

The war breaks out.

The rumble shook the sky.

When Mr. Zhao came in with a knife, the mountain was already in full swing.

Mountain tops, palaces, pavilions and pavilions... everything you see is filled with human figures.

Zheng!

Jiang Wentian was holding the Immortal King Sword and struck Yinquan with one sword after another. He couldn't stand still.

I don't know whether he was too seriously injured or too frightened. The old Taoist Yinquan's expression was pale and bloodless. I thought that only Master Zhao Zilong and the others were there. I thought that the other party was just looking for trouble. But now I saw that there were so many powerful people. There are thirteen statues in the Taixu realm, and there are also many half-step Taixu and Dongxu peaks.

This is obviously aimed at exterminating the clan.

"If you hurt my people, you will be killed tonight."

Jiang Wentian's sword reached the sky, forming a celestial river of sword energy.

The old Taoist Yinquan didn't take a steady step and was almost struck by a sword.

"Are you...Jiang Wentian?"

Only then did he recognize who his opponent was.

Jiang Wentian didn't say anything, and with another devastating sword strike, he removed one of Yinquan's arms. The terrifying sword power turned into wisps of sword intent, invading the opponent's body, breaking his muscles and veins, and damaging his soul.

puff!

Blood suddenly appeared.

There is also a bloodthirsty person in the Taixu realm in the east, an old man in black robe.

That was another ancestor of the Yinquan lineage, known to the world as the ancestor of Yinquan. He faced Yuhuaxian. It was not a one-on-one fight, but a group fight. Nanzhenzhen and Huaxianzhen were the two flower protectors. , Yuhuaxian never leaves, with a three-on-one lineup, the Yinquan Ancestor of the hammer is frequently injured.

The most powerful ones in the battle are the powerful ones from the eight great families. Not only the ancestors are here personally, but also the powerful ones from the clan are brought with them. The weakest ones are all from the highest level of Dongxu. In terms of high-level combat power, they can absolutely crush Yinquan. One lineage.

No mercy.

Taking action is the art of killing.

Scarlet blood flowers bloomed one after another, and the cloud-shrouded fairy mountain was covered with a hazy blood mist. It was originally a holy land for cultivation, but now it looks like a Shura field.

puff!

Zhao Yun swung his immortal sword and chopped a mysterious immortal alive.

He does both robbery and sweep. The scattered magic weapons, whether they are broken or intact, are all put into his eternal world, as well as storage bags, which he picks up wherever he goes.

Yinquan lineage! It is a good inheritance, how could it not be without its treasures?

He found the right one, like a colorful spiritual pool, like a living tree full of fairy fruits, like a fairy grass dyed with colorful light... At this moment, he moved them back to his personal space.

"Don't be idle."

This guy is a professional in cleaning up. During the war, he didn't forget to transform into clones and run everywhere, not to find people to fight, but to pick up treasures. Who allows his clones to share space with him?

Never mind what it is.

Just move back to the eternal realm.

Look!

The clones are full of energy, just like rag pickers. As long as they can take away anything, whether it is a magic weapon or a storage bag, they don't want anything they don't want. They are commonly known as...the treasure-picking team.

"The spirit flower?"

When Zhao Yun was killing, he suddenly saw a strange phenomenon unfolding.

It was a black flower, growing on a cliff, shining with blurry light.

That is a good thing. It is a material for refining high-level elixirs. There is no such thing on the market. Even if it is available, the price is extremely expensive. Unexpectedly, there is a strain of Yinquan, and it is mature.

"It's mine."

Zhao Yun slashed his opponent with one sword and climbed to the sky in one step.

However, he was not very lucky. As soon as his front foot passed by, he bumped into a corpse falling from the sky in the next second. It was a half-step too weak. Although the soul was destroyed, the body was heavy and carried evil energy, and he almost died. He smashed him into pieces.

What was even more tragic was yet to come. As soon as he stood up, he was struck by the aftermath of a sword power that poked a bloody hole in his chest. The terrifying sword power returned his soul and opened a crack.

puff!

He staggered and coughed up blood on the spot.

Picking up treasures also requires skill. The main reason is that this battle is too brutal. The weakest among the strong men of the Yinquan lineage are all at the peak of Dongxu. He, a little Xuanxian, really can't help but create.

"It's mine."

This guy didn't change his original intention, so he took a few steps into the air and picked up the spirit flower from the distance.

Before he could set his sights on the next one, he saw a thunderbolt pass by him.

Taking a closer look, it seemed that it was not Jinghong, but a person, a young man wearing a black robe, his legs and feet were numb. When he looked, the guy had already escaped into a palace.

"flame?"

Zhao Yun collected the spirit flowers and followed them into the hall.

There is something hidden in the palace, and there is an underground palace. The young man in black robe went down the secret passage. When he came close, the door of the underground palace was completely closed, and the stone door made a dull buzzing sound.

I escape!

Zhao Yun flashed his eyes and passed through the stone gate.

The young man in black robe was aware of it, and a soul sword struck at him.

Zhao Yun had quick eyes and quick hands. He slashed it with a knife, forced himself to steady his feet, and subconsciously glanced at the underground palace.

This seems to be a treasure house, filled with bookshelves. On the bookshelves are a secret volume, weapons and immortal stones. Although the number is not very large, it is definitely a considerable amount of wealth.

How cool is this.

Such words suddenly popped into Mr. Zhao's heart.

"Little Xuanxian, you are seeking death."

The young man in black robe smiled ferociously, and a sea of ​​fire swept over him.

Zhao Yun saw it well. This thing did have flames, and it was a very strange flame. Why do you say it was strange? It is obviously fire, and it is also a blazing flame, but it has a dark and cold connotation.

"Ghostly fire?" Zhao Yun murmured.

In a short moment, the sea of ​​​​fire has surged.

Without even looking, he slashed through the sea of ​​fire with his sword, then flipped his hand and executed a Killing Immortal Technique.

The young man in black robe was not weak in combat power. An illusory shield evolved in front of him, blocking the Immortal Killing Technique. At the same moment, the strange phenomena around him evolved, and an illusory evil dragon emerged, with a loud roar.

"Did I say you look so familiar?"

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed, as if he recognized the young man in black robe.

He had seen this kid in the Tianqiong Ruins in the past. Among the group of people who followed Yinquan Old Taoist to rob, he seemed to have this talent. He was unassuming, but he was the fastest runner.

Roar!

The young man in black robe waved his arms, and the illusory evil dragon roared towards him.

After sacrificing the dragon, he turned around and ran away, running straight into the depths like a startled tiger.

The moment he escaped, there was still a black talisman flying towards Zhao Yun in his body.

roll!

Zhao Yun defeated the evil dragon with one punch, but he hit the black talisman head-on, and it exploded into a black halo, covering him in it, which was a confining talisman.

pity.

This symbol is not enough.

Zhao Yun chopped it into pieces with one stroke of his knife.

"Take the baby."

Zhao Yun transformed into a clone again, and he was chasing the young man in black robe with a fairy sword.

That boy should be a saint son of Yinquan lineage, because he does have some good deeds.

Deep in the underground palace is an altar.

On the altar, there is an ancient formation in operation, which is a teleportation formation.

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows. The Holy Son of Yinquan came to this underground palace, probably because he wanted to use the teleportation array to escape.

The fact is just as he expected, Yinquan Holy Son has entered the formation and has revived the teleportation formation.

"Where to go."

Zhao Yun was as quick as lightning and chased after him in two or three steps.

The teleportation array moved extremely fast, and the two people disappeared into it.

move.

All moved away.

Although the main body is missing, the clone is very dedicated and has moved all the bookshelves, secret scrolls, weapons, fairy stones... in the underground palace into the eternal world. If it were not for its low strength, they would also want to tear down the beams.

Whoosh!

In the space passage, Yinquan Holy Son fled without looking back.

Zhao Yun followed closely, pursuing and attacking at the same time.

"You want to die so much, I will help you."

The Holy Son of Yinquan snorted coldly and sacrificed his natal magic weapon.

It was a blood-colored spirit bead, blooming with magical light. There were two rays of fairy light, one white and one black, flying around the spirit bead, like two little dragons. However, they were not dragons, but the origin of Yinquan Holy Son.

"Xuanxian level magic weapon is useless to me."

Zhao Yun swung out his palm, causing the spirit beads to buzz and tremble.

The Holy Son of Yinquan let out a muffled groan and suffered the backlash from his natal weapon.

"Come in!"

The thief Zhao Yun realized it and forcibly dragged the spirit bead into the eternal world.

The Saint Son of Renyinquan was abducted like this, and entered the eternal world. He was quite dishonest, and scattered pieces of blood, forming sword rays, and chopped them randomly.

"It's against you."

The Longyuan Sword guarding the eternal world was knocked over with one sword.

The immortal thunder then healed and turned into a sea of ​​thunder, submerging the spirit bead.

This time, the spirit pearl stopped bouncing around. It was split into pieces by Long Yuan, and its spiritual intelligence was destroyed by the immortal thunder. It fell into pieces and fell from the sky. They all became the nourishment of Long Yuan Sword and disappeared completely.

puff!

The Holy Son of Yinquan spurted blood again, and his chest exploded.

The natal magic weapon was destroyed, and the backlash was extremely violent.

"it's over."

Young Master Zhao arrived and the Heavenly Destroying Yuanshen Sword struck out forcefully.

The Holy Son of Yinquan was also a ruthless person, and actually swallowed the Yuan Shen Sword in one gulp.

The next moment, I saw him open his mouth again and spat out the Yuanshen Sword again. Just as Mr. Zhao came to kill him, he got a straight blow. This time, he was struck by his own Yuanshen sword.

"You have a good talent and magical power." Zhao Yun stood firm and pursued him with a knife.

"What a freak." Yinquan Holy Son gritted his teeth, also full of surprise.

He is the most powerful Xuanxian, but he cannot suppress this first-level Xuanxian in single combat.

"No." He looked back for a moment, and his surprise turned into disbelief, "You...Zhao Zilong?"

"It's me." Zhao Yun greeted him with a knife.

"This is impossible." Yinquan Holy Son fled away forcefully, his eyes highlighted.

That night, he clearly saw Zhao Zilong's soul dispersed at the ruins, how could he still be alive?

This glance was the last he saw.

Because Zhao Yun had reached a desperate situation and sacrificed the Heavenly Destroying Yuanshen Sword.

This Yuanshen Sword, he had blessed its origin, and it was so powerful that it could destroy everything.

swallow.

You fucking swallow it again.

Not to mention, the Holy Son of Yinquan, who was frightened and unbelievable, was really swallowed by him. However, his innate magical power was not very easy to use. It was true that he swallowed the Yuan Shen Sword, but he could not reflect it back.

It would be particularly miserable if the innate magical power failed like this.

In just an instant, his physical body was destroyed, and his soul was almost chopped alive.

Zheng!

Mr. Zhao was considerate and gave him another sword.

This Yuan Shen Sword is extremely powerful and is a killing blow.

A sure kill is a sure kill.

The Holy Son of Yinquan was buried on the spot, and his soul exploded into a piece of soul power.

Zhao Yun arrived in an instant and swallowed the power of his soul. He also took down the ghostly Yin Fire. In addition, there were the Yinquan Holy Son's treasures. Many of them were destroyed and scattered, so they were all taken away.

When it was over, this space passage suddenly collapsed.

It was the underground palace that suffered the aftermath, and the teleportation array was blown up.

The starting point teleportation array exploded, and the space channel it established also collapsed. It didn't matter that it collapsed. Mr. Zhao who was in it couldn't stand firm, and he was inadvertently involved in the space crack.