Eternal gate

Zheng!

Zhao Yun arrived and slashed a bloody gully on the old man in python robe with his sword.

It's different when someone is assisting. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to hit with this sword.

However, the old thief in the python robe was able to resist, and he was even more indifferent to pain. He ignored the wounds and overturned Zhao Yun with one palm. Zhao Yun returned instantly and pierced the rainbow with his sword. The sword body was torn by thunder and lightning, and its penetrating power was extremely strong.

ban!

The two talents cooperated and used restraint methods, and they came just right.

The old man in the python robe was imprisoned again, and the hand he stretched out was stagnant, unable to grasp the tip of Long Yuan's sword. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for Zhao Yun to avoid it, and the sword broke through his body-protecting essence, but because of the body-protecting essence, , causing the blow to miss the target. It was supposed to hit the heart, but it only pierced the shoulder.

ah...!

The old man in python robe was furious and slapped him with his palm.

Zhao Yun reacted quickly enough, instantly drew his sword and flew away, avoiding a palm, flying upside down and dancing with Long Yuan, but in the eyes of the old man in python robe, thunder and lightning struck frequently, but he blocked them one by one.

"Devil Sword Killing Heaven Technique."

Who said that the old man in python robe was deceived by the devil? When he made a move, he did not forget to call out the name of the secret technique, howling domineeringly, and the power of this sword was indeed terrifying. The black blade was five or six feet long, and it looked like it was... Blushing, at least, the mustache and cross-eyed thief felt a tremor in his heart.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun was as fast as lightning and could not block the sword, so he had no choice but to hide.

Although he avoided it, he still suffered from the residual force. There was a bloody gouge on his back, and murderous intent invaded his body. There was a demonic light lingering in the wound, which dissolved his essence, making the blood mark extremely difficult to heal.

ban!

The mustache shouted loudly, and the law of confinement was lowered again.

The thief is not bad either, he can't do it head-on, but he is still very professional in causing trouble and tries his best to cooperate.

The old man in python robe was frozen for a moment.

Zhao Yun was able to breathe and swept out a piece of sword energy with his sword.

However, the power was not enough, and it only caused a bunch of sparks on the opponent's body.

In comparison, the attack of the old man in python robe was violent enough. A black five-finger palm print made the bones in his body crackle, and even the blood he spit out contained small fragments of internal organs.

At the same moment, two bloody figures separated from the body of the old man in python robe.

To be precise, it was two bloody men who attacked the mustachioed and cross-eyed thief respectively. Although the combat power of these two little shrimps was negligible, they were always causing trouble behind, which was really annoying.

"Clone?"

Seeing the bloody man rushing toward him, the thief suddenly felt the need to urinate.

Mainly because of the bloody man, he looked a little disgusting. He was covered in blood, and he couldn't see his dignity clearly. All he could see was that his eyes were violent and ferocious, and the blood flowing from his mouth was full of scarlet blood.

"That's the Blood Demon Fetus."

The mustache reminded him, as if he had seen such a bloody man before.

Only demons know this method. It is similar to a clone, but more terrifying than a clone. In a certain sense, this thing is difficult to kill. As long as the old man in the python robe is immortal, they will be immortal.

"Force me to fight hard!"

The thief yelled and activated the forbidden technique again.

The next moment, his cross-eyes were no longer cross-eyes, but returned to normal. His mustache and eyebrows were raised straight, just say it! That little thing is not simple, otherwise, he wouldn't have found it.

Whoosh!

When he looked, a bloody man had already killed himself not far away. He opened his mouth and vomited blood.

The Blood Demon Fetus is indeed scary, but what about its combat power! There is a big difference between him and the old man in python robe.

"If I can't beat me, how can I beat you?"

The mustache shouted loudly, and he took out the iron sword that he had put away earlier, bit his finger, and wiped a wisp of blood on the sword body. The black sword suddenly bloomed with light, specializing in defeating the evil spirits of the demon family, let alone , the power is really overwhelming. The bloody man he killed just now was knocked out by his sword. Before he could calm down, this guy came to kill him again. He didn't have any plan, and he slashed with his sword.

"Scream, I'll let you scream again."

On the other side, the cross-eyed thief also showed his prowess.

His movement skills are strange, and he does not fight head-on. He carries his slender golden sword and runs around the underground palace. Seeing the opportunity, he stabs the bloody man randomly. Every bloody hole has blood overflowing, like a horoscope. As Hu said, bloody people don't know pain and are extremely difficult to kill. The bloody wounds heal very quickly, which is also due to this deity. However, in terms of recovery power, it is still the old man in the python robe.

boom! boom!

The underground palace became even more lively, with rubble flying everywhere.

It used to be three against one, but now it's three against three, with two fighting against the devil's blood fetus and one against me. What's the situation of the battle! It should be equal. The mustached man had the upper hand in the battle, and the bloody man was slashed with blood and bones flying everywhere. The thief ran all over the palace, not daring to fight hard, and he was neck and neck with the bloody man.

Looking at Zhao Yun, it's a bit miserable.

They are all in a demonic state. He is suppressed in all directions and can hardly resist the demon's attack.

Although he was pressed down and beaten, his expression was calm and his eyes were unruffled. The big devil was strong, but he was not without a shield. It was true that the blood pool could increase his fighting power, but there was a criticism that it needed to be completely integrated. In order to truly control it, the old man in the python robe obviously did not belong to this category. Before it was completely refined, he used his true energy indiscriminately. Not only was he blinded, but he was also gradually being counterattacked by the magic power.

Woohoo...!

The old man in the python robe came again, his cruel smile tinged with pain.

As Zhao Yun said, he has indeed suffered a backlash. The evil spirit has become unstable, sometimes violent, sometimes sluggish. The terrible magic power hidden in the blood has invaded his limbs, bones, internal organs, meridians and eight meridians...even his foundation. It is also eroding, that is to say, even if he wins, even if he withdraws from demonization, he will no longer make progress in cultivation throughout his life, and he may become a useless person.

Great power comes at a price.

Zhao Yun knew this very well. When the demonic transformation faded away, it was as if it was useless.

That can be considered a kind of backlash, and it will lead to an extremely weak state for a long time.

The old man in python robe swung the magic knife and swept out.

Zhao Yun remained silent and escaped to the ground to avoid the fatal blow.

Before the old man in the python robe forced him out, he came out on his own. In an instant, he stepped forward, opened his mouth and let out a roar of dragons and tigers, which resonated with the martial spirit. There was also the rumble of thunder in the dragon's roar.

Well...!

The old man in the python robe growled and groaned, then stepped back.

Zhao Yun caught up with him in one step, grabbed one of the opponent's arms, and started swinging him.

Then, there was a bang, and the ground was as hard as rock, and the crushed stones flew away. He was as violent as a demon, and he sprayed a mouthful of old blood. The secret technique of throwing people is useful everywhere, and the head of the Zhao family has already obtained it. The essence, along the way, there must be a dozen people who were killed by him.

ah....!

The old man in the python robe roared angrily, and the rolling evil spirit surged, trying to shake Zhao Yun away.

Roar!

This dragon roar came from against the wind, and the demon that had just emerged was dispersed by its roar. The head of the demon in the Ksitigarbha realm buzzed again for a moment, and this moment was enough for Zhao Yun to do many things, such as , and threw it again. In fact, he had already done so, and this time he swung it higher than the first time. The real energy surged, the waist and horse merged into one, and a huge human-shaped pit was created.

boom! Roar! boom!

After this fall, the scene was very bloody.

Zhao Yun went crazy and grabbed the demon's arm, and threw him again and again. Every time he fell, there was a roar of dragons and tigers, which made the demon's head buzz. The old man in python robe was also thrown in severe pain in his five internal organs, and his mouth was full of blood. The spurts were spraying higher and higher. Looking at the ground, it was a large pit shaped like a man. Each one was straighter than the other. Every piece of broken stone was stained with the blood of the demon.

"Can you still... fight like this?"

The mustache swallowed hard.

At this moment, even the bloody man who was chasing him subconsciously glanced back. He was in severe pain, and he was not feeling well. There were a few moments when he was about to explode.

"It hurts to look at it."

The cross-eyed thief's heart was pounding.

Zhao Yun is so natural, he would have been a piece of shit long ago.

ah...!

The old man in python robe roared, and used violent magic power to forcibly knock Zhao Yun over.

Zhao Yun, however, was like a dog-skin plaster, and he stuck it back instantly, using a set of holy fighting techniques. The moves were all weird, but they were also powerful. His hands, feet, knees... all became a fierce weapon. , forcibly penetrated the demon's body-protecting True Essence Armor, and a true strike was more powerful than a single strike.

And his momentum is truly domineering.

Whenever the holy method of fighting is used, the blood all over his body burns like fire, and every pore on his body is swallowing the essence of true energy, blessing the flesh and engraved into the body, as if he is no longer a person, but a ball of flames. A ball of flames torn by thunder and lightning, my fighting spirit is invincible to me.

This is the essence of holy law.

Either don't fight, or fight all the way to death.

ah....!

The devil could only scream. He had already suffered from the backlash of the magic power, and now he didn't even have a chance to breathe. Everything he saw was fists, and they were bombarded wildly. He was so stunned that he couldn't stand still.

The thief stopped.

The mustache stopped.

The two bloody men also stopped.

In a three-on-three battle, the four of them now seemed to be spectators. Is that the true spiritual realm? Is that the Ksitigarbha realm? Is it the True Spirit Realm that is attacking the Ksitigarbha Realm? After practicing martial arts for so many years, this is the first time I have seen such a fierce close-quarters fight. Even the Ksitigarbha realm has no power to fight back. It is true that the demon is not in good condition, but it is not so unbearable!

"He is too strong."

Regardless of the mustache, such a judgment was given.

He was referring to Zhao Yun. From the beginning to the end, his expression had not changed. In his opinion, only those with extremely determined minds could have such an appearance. They must have experienced strong winds and waves, and even faced a demonized figure. Even in the Ksitigarbha realm, they didn’t show the slightest hint of timidity.

puff!

puff!

When they looked, two bloody figures were kneeling.

I was hit by the hammer and suffered backlash, and they were also affected, turning into a pool of blood on the spot.

puff!

After that, Zhao Yun was knocked over again.

The old man in the python robe has disheveled hair. Perhaps he was beaten too hard, or maybe he was thrown too painfully. His body has been twisted and he has lost his human form. He still had a trace of mind before, but now he has become a complete madman. Even the body-protecting essence is gone. With a sudden collapse, the violent demons began to howl, and it was unclear whether they were from the old man in python robes or from the devils in hell, which made people's hair stand on end.

"Take advantage of his illness." The mustache snorted coldly.

"Kill him." The thief added the rest of the sentence.

The two men moved together, both carrying killing swords, like a divine rainbow or a startling light. One pierced the demon head from the chest to the back; the other pierced the demon head from the back to the chest with a sword.

kill!

The old man in the python robe still retained his power, causing the two of them to vomit blood and fly around.

They knelt down, and Zhao Yun came over like a sandbag. The old man in python robe who had not yet stood firm was knocked up and fell down. He wanted to get up, but was hit back by Zhao Yun with a palm.

This True Spirit Realm is riding on the Ksitigarbha Realm. One hand is holding the collar, and the other hand is clenching a bloody fist. Between the palms and fingers, there is a black and yellow air overflowing, blessing the power, and punching one punch after another.