Eternal gate

puff! puff!

Over the barren mountains and ridges, blood continued to shine.

The sudden arrival of the Baji Divine Sword and its strange abilities put Zhao Yun and Dapeng into a state of utter confusion.

With a magical weapon that can traverse space, every attack is tantamount to an instant kill, making it impossible to defend against!

When it comes to instant kills, he also knows a lot about it.

However, his lethality is not enough. Even if he uses his instant form, he cannot destroy the opponent. That guy is protected by a secret treasure.

Looking at the old man in python robe, he is as stable as Mount Tai.

He wouldn't touch Baji easily unless he couldn't help it. This person and bird were so hateful that they made him bleed frequently.

"Control the sword with your mind."

While Zhao Yun was running around in the sky, he peeked at Baji. It was not difficult to see that it was the old man in python robe who was using his soul to control the sword.

This is awesome. If you stand still and control eight space magic weapons, you will be beheaded by him if you are not careful.

If you say cut, cut it.

Dapeng was not able to walk steadily and was beheaded on the spot. Golden blood, like a golden arc, streaked across the void.

Fortunately, that guy has a strong foundation. Although the melon seeds on his head were chopped off, his soul is still intact and is still running around in the sky.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword sounded again, and it slashed towards Zhao Yun.

He suffered once and was fooled twice. This time, Mr. Zhao's legs and feet were so numb that he avoided a fatal blow in an instant.

"Where to go."

The old man in python robe smiled evilly and called over with his second sword.

Zhao Yun had anticipated this and sacrificed himself to the Heavenly Emperor to protect him.

such a pity! The power of the Baji Sword was unparalleled, and the eternal absolute defense was broken open in an instant. He avoided the vital point, but hit the third sword and was pierced between the eyebrows.

"Is this sword... still good enough?"

The old man in the python robe looked at the whole audience with a smile as if he were a spectator.

His demeanor made it clear: Even if I don't move, I can still explode in all directions.

Zhao Yun said nothing and glanced at Dapeng.

The bird was very miserable, it had been beaten to the point where it looked like a bird.

"Retreat!" Dapeng said.

He misjudged the opponent's strength, which made him feel very melancholy.

Swords and swords are all instant kills. Who the hell can stand this? If he is so resistant to beatings, he will not be able to withstand the attack.

"Withdraw." Zhao Yun replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Dapeng spreading its wings and escaping from the battlefield immediately. Zhao Yun was not slow, and the wind god's steps were superb.

"Walk?"

The old man in python robe smiled faintly and chased after him.

He still didn't make any big moves, only wielding the sword with his soul.

He was behind, and the eight swords were chasing him in front, like a domineering black light, chasing Zhao Yun and Dapeng all the way.

"Old man, there are times when you feel uncomfortable."

Zhao Yun sneered and recited the secret in his heart.

Retreating is just a pretense. He has a way to deal with Baji, but it will take a little time.

Yunyan said nothing, just a spectator.

He knew her disciple, but where was he?

Wait! There will be a surprise later.

"How embarrassing!"

Dapeng kept vomiting blood. He originally came to join forces to rob, but he failed to do it and was killed instead. He really couldn't lose his face.

Zhao Yun just smiled and said nothing, still thinking.

When passing through a valley, he deliberately slowed down a bit, which could be regarded as exposing a flaw to the opponent.

The old man in the python robe had venomous eyes, and he did not miss this opportunity. He immediately moved his eight poles, locked on Zhao Yun, and struck him.

boom!

Zhao Yunhuo froze his body, and the void vibrated under his feet.

The Baji Sword then manifested and slashed from eight directions.

If an outsider saw this scene, they would definitely shake their heads. It was impossible to avoid such an attack from Baji at such a distance. If he couldn't avoid it, he would definitely die.

Looking at Zhao Yun, there was a bright smile.

He was indeed a thief, and he instantly escaped into the eternal world.

The Baji sword clanked, cutting through the air without exception.

"Come in!"

Zhao Yun cursed loudly and forcibly dragged the eight swords into the eternal world. Although it was very laborious, he did it.

The reason why it is so laborious is that the Eight Extremes Sword is a space weapon, and the Eternal Realm also belongs to space, so there is a conflict between the two.

However, this is not a problem for Mr. Zhao.

He had the power of reincarnation and creation, and he blocked the space at that moment. Only then did he resolve the issue, and then put the Baji Sword into the eternal world. It was good to stay here.

Um?

Seeing the Baji Sword disappear, the old man in python robe suddenly frowned. He saw clearly that the eternal boy suddenly disappeared, and his Baji Sword also disappeared out of thin air.

space?

This was the first thing that came to his mind.

If what is expected is true, then the world of eternity will be opened.

But this is not right! His Baji Sword has anti-space restrictions, and even the eternal world cannot take it away.

Eh?

Seeing the Baji Sword disappear, Dapeng suddenly froze.

What the old man in the python robe could guess, he could also guess, how could the Baji Sword be destroyed if not for space.

"Tonight...the moonlight is quite beautiful."

After Youyou's words were heard, Zhao Yun walked out of the eternal world, still holding Long Yuan in his hand.

When the old man in the python robe looked over, he saw the fellow blowing his breath at the Long Yuan Sword. He also saw the fellow wiping the sword's energy with his sleeve. He had to wipe it until it was shiny, because there would be blood behind it.

As for the Baji Sword! Still in the eternal world, he was extremely fierce before, but now! Everyone is honest.

His personal space has its own barrier, which has cut off the connection between the Baji Sword and the old man in the python robe. Without the control of the brand, it is impossible to control the Baji. Without these eight space magic weapons, there is nothing to fear.

"Where is my sword?" the old man in python robe howled angrily.

"What's your sword? That's my sword." Zhao Yun said seriously. There is nothing wrong with this. After entering his eternal world, he still wants to take it out? Think beautifully.

"court death."

The old man in the python robe gritted his teeth, stepped across the void in one step, and his big five-fingered hand came down from the sky and grabbed Zhao Yun.

Even without the Baji Sword, he is still a quasi-immortal king. He is confident that he can take down this person and a bird. Once he is captured alive, nothing will be a problem.

"I'm afraid you won't come." Zhao Yun rushed up to Xiaoxiao and punched through the palm print. The Dapeng was in no particular order, like a sword shining straight into the sky.

puff!

The old man in the python robe was bleeding, but he was knocked back by Zhao Yun's punch. He also received a sword from Dapeng, and a bloody hole was poked in his chest.

kill!

This guy was so angry that he sacrificed his magical weapon again.

The bronze bell was as heavy as a mountain, and the sky was filled with thunder.

"Dapeng." Zhao Yun called out.

"Leave it to me." Dapeng shouted loudly, spread his wings again, turned into a thunder hurricane, and forcibly swept away the bronze bell.

Well...!

The old man in the python robe groaned again, because his life weapon was severely damaged. It was the thunder hurricane that disturbed the bronze bell brand.

"Come... taste mine."

Zhao Yun rushed towards him, and the dragon abyss in his hand was filled with thunder, lightning and flames, and was also blessed with the power of reincarnation and creation. The power of ten thousand swords was condensed, and the sword's intention was devastating.

"Reincarnation?"

"good fortune?"

The old man in the python robe was surprised, as if he recognized these two powers. Because he recognized them, he was shocked, where did these two powers come from in each small cave virtual realm.

Zheng!

What responded to him was a harsh sword roar.

Zhao Yun came to kill him, using the magic of immortal eyes.

A sword can traverse space, let alone a human being.

Without the protection of his natal weapon, his peak sword, even if it cannot kill the opponent, can still take away half of that guy's life.