Eternal gate

pound! when!

The clanging sound of swords clashing with each other filled the underground palace.

The two fought with their swordsmanship, and the battle was in full swing, with bursts of fire exploding, and fierce sword energy bursting out, leaving sword marks on the surrounding walls and stone pillars.

What a freak.

Mozi was extremely frightened. Zhao Yun's swordsmanship had many variations in each move. He did not gain the slightest advantage in a sword fight with him. Instead, he was injured frequently. Besides, Zhao Yun's sword was so extraordinary. Yes, in terms of rank, sword power and spirituality, his magic sword absolutely crushed him.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun's eyes were as calm as ever.

He moved as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning, his sword skills were superb, and he defeated the demons all the way.

Even so, he couldn't help but exclaim. The Holy Son of the Demon Family is really not an ordinary martial artist. Every time he wants to kill, he is easily resolved by the opponent. His fighting ability and background are both good.

"These two little things."

Moon God once opened his eyes for a moment, glanced at Zhao Yun, and also glanced sideways at Mo Zi.

How were you guys just now? This fight will never end, and it won't be over until the other party is strangled to death.

pound!

When she looked at it, Zhao Yun and Mozi struck hard again.

Long Yuan and the Demon Sword flew sideways. They were both shaken out and stuck sideways on the ground. There was blood on both swords, both Zhao Yun's and Mo Zi's. However, compared to Mo Zi, Zhao Yun's scars healed instantly. Well, with the support of Ten Thousand Techniques of Immortality, the sword marks can be ignored.

"Force me to use my trump card."

Mozi said coldly, and the flame magic pattern was carved on the center of his eyebrows again. As the magic pattern was actually carved, his shape also changed greatly. His long hair turned into blood red, and the demon evil spirit rolled wantonly. The blood all over his body was covered with blood. The blood healed one after another, and even the overflowing blood flowed back into the body. Especially the eyes became more and more terrifying. If you look carefully, you can seem to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Demonization."

Zhao Yun said something in his heart, not surprised.

The Holy Son of the Demon Family! If you can't be demonized, even ghosts won't believe it. All the major inheritances of the demon clan basically have this kind of ability, which can increase their combat power, and can also bless their bloodline, and their bodies can reach their peak. Today's demon is a perfect example of this, with his imposing manner. He had already forced his head.

"It's time to get real." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

He also opened the magic path and fell into demonization in an instant. There were also magic lines carved on the center of his eyebrows. His black hair was like a waterfall, and it was like stained with bright red blood. The blood that overflowed all over his body turned into black evil aura.

"He is also a descendant of the demon?" Demon Zi frowned when he saw this.

After taking a closer look, I realized that it was not the inheritance of the devil, but the blood of the devil.

Because of this, he was shocked. It was the first time he had seen the little martial arts cultivator opposite him, who used demon blood to evolve secret techniques and open up the demonic path. He didn't know that the little martial arts cultivator opposite him was an extraordinary monster, and his talent was enough to defy the heavens.

Therefore, he must kill the other party to avoid future troubles.

"Come."

Zhao Yun smashed the ground with one step, and two or two of them were killed in an instant, with a mighty dragon palm, fierce and overbearing. The devil did not resist, and used mysterious body skills to avoid it. He flipped his hand and pointed, poking a bloody hole in Zhao Yun's shoulder. With one finger, Zhao Yun would return it, and with one punch, Demon Zi groaned and retreated.

After this blow, the battle got out of hand.

Two demons, one with raging evil aura, the other with radiant magic light, used secret techniques to attack each other from east to west. The shadows of fists, palm prints, sword light... were overwhelming. Every time they collided, a halo spread.

boom! Boom!

The underground palace was unstable. It was shaking violently. Stone pillars were broken, and pieces of rubble fell. It was like a sudden collapse. Not only was the fighting fierce, the two of them were also good at demolishing the house, and they built a tomb-like underground palace. , because they were beaten to pieces.

At this point, the two of them were fighting fiercely.

As Moon God said, if you don't knock the opponent down... it won't be over.

"Where can such majestic true energy come from?"

The more the demon fights, the more horrified he becomes. A person in the true spiritual realm must be too capable to handle it! Is the true essence unlimited? With the demonization turned on, his magic power is endless. He used secret techniques to fight against each other, but he was unable to suppress the opponent. Not only was he unable to suppress him, he was also counterattacked by Zhao Yun time and time again. This little martial artist was so damn weird. , he is really an invincible Xiaoqiang. He has full combat power and cannot be knocked down no matter what.

In comparison, except for his superior cultivation, he seemed to be basically suppressed in other aspects.

"You're still deserting, so I'm looking for a fight."

Mozi was surprised for a moment, and his flaw was exposed. Zhao Yun saw the opportunity to insert a needle, withstood the attack of the secret technique, and killed him forcefully. Mozi was struck by a palm and staggered.

Since this step of standing unsteady, Mako has never stood firm again.

If the leader of the Zhao family bullies him, he must have a complete set of holy fighting techniques. The moves are strange and domineering. He fights fiercely at close quarters, using strong force to fight strong force, and can beat the devil from one end to the other.

Every time he tried to counterattack, he was forcibly interrupted by Zhao Yun.

When it was over, there was another violent bombardment, which made Demon's body crackle.

"How did you learn such terrifying close combat?"

Mozi was in a state of panic. He had suffered many heavy blows. If he was not in a demonic state and his body was strong enough to resist, otherwise, he would have been beaten into a pile of broken flesh and bones, and he would have been so dead that he could never die again.

"Desert again."

Zhao Yun punched Mozi and made him stumble back. He caught up with him and grabbed Mozi's wrist tightly. He combined his waist and horse into one and gave Mozi a swing.

"Not good." Demon's eyes narrowed.

He had read Ji Hen's information. He had been on the martial arts stage several times and had not used any secret skills. However, he had been thrown to the point of paralysis. If he were thrown by someone, his whole body would be sore.

"Break."

The holy son of the Demon family is also a man.

The moment before he landed, he broke off his arm and flew away.

"Where to go."

Zhao Yun followed him like a shadow and hit the devil with a whip.

What surprised him was that the iron whip, which was specially designed to invigorate the spirit, was ineffective against Demon Son.

"roll."

Mozi shouted violently, and a black demonic dragon evolved from his side. Each dragon scale shone with magic light. The strong and thick dragon body circled straight up with Mozi in the center.

A proper dragon's tail wag.

Zhao Yun hit the ground and was thrown away by the blow.

How it feels! But it's not so good. His body is as strong as his, and his bones and meridians are also broken a lot.

"cut."

He flew out upside down, moving Long Yuan, and struck at the devil like a golden light.

"You want to kill me with just one sword?"

Mozi snorted coldly, with black magic lines flowing between his palms. He grabbed Long Yuan impartially, removed the power of the sword, and also erased the mark of Zhao Yun's soul sword, and threw it away.

Yu Jian, let you use the sword again, use your sister's sword.

At this point, he landed, staggered, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The other party, Zhao Yun, also landed on the ground and made a seal with one hand. He said lightly, "It's over."

Whenever these words are spoken, the next moment will be bloody.

Just because, when he was fighting in close quarters, he put dozens of explosive talismans on Demon Zi's body.

"Explosion." Zhao Yun's word sounded domineering.

However, the explosive talisman he affixed did not explode. It only trembled for a moment and then extinguished the light.

"A talisman of this level also wants to destroy me?" Mozi sneered.

"How embarrassing."

Zhao Yun coughed dryly. He didn't know why the explosive talisman didn't explode. However, according to his guess, Demon Zi probably had some kind of secret protection on his body, and it was the kind that could specifically defeat the explosive talisman. That was why the explosive talisman didn't explode. No wonder he was allowed to do so. The explosive charms turned out to be just decorations! What a waste of so many spells.

"You are very strong."

Mako covered his arms and swayed before he could stand upright, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

Since he became the Holy Son of the Demon Family, this was the first time that he was beaten so miserably by a True Spirit Realm. This was under the premise of suppressing his cultivation. If the two were of the same level, he would probably suffer a more tragic defeat.

"Thank you for the compliment." Zhao Yun smiled, attracted Long Yuan, and came with his sword.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, he would not let go of such a good opportunity, so he would die early and have good health.

"You and I...will meet again." Mako smiled faintly.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a layer of demonic evil covering his body, and like a ray of demonic light, he soared into the sky. With a bang, a big hole was made in the roof of the underground palace, and no one could be seen in an instant.

"You...are awesome."

Zhao Yun steadied himself and raised his head, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He looked at it for three to five seconds. The head of the Holy Son of the Demon Family was so hard! Even the thick underground palace had a big hole.

Also, what kind of secret method was that, and why has it disappeared? Is it also one of the secrets of the magic family?

Although he knew there was little hope, he still gave chase.

As he expected, he no longer knew where he had escaped, and there was no trace of breath in the mountains and forests.

"What a wonderful eye!"

Zhao Yun covered his chest, feeling heartbroken. He had worked so hard to force Mozi into a desperate situation, but it ended like this. I am afraid it will be difficult to live in the future. There are many powerful people in the Mo family. If they all stared at him, he would not be able to sleep. If you don't sleep well, you may be dead one day.

After searching for a long time, he returned to the underground palace.

Since it is a stronghold in Corpse Mountain, it probably contains treasures.

He collected the corpses from the mountain of corpses and rummaged through the underground palace to find out there must be some hidden mechanism.

puff!

The devil reappeared in a valley, still clutching his bleeding arm, stumbling all the way away, coughing blood constantly, completely defeated, and the injuries were not ordinary.

"What a Ji Hen, I really belong to you."

Mako was panting violently, and he was really lucky to be able to escape.

Looking at the entire Great Xia, there are not many juniors that he can like, and Tianzong Chu Wushuang is one of them.

Now, another Ji Hen has been added.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

There was a constant sound of wind in the valley, and three or five black shadows flashed over.

Hearing this, the demon hurriedly raised his sword.

He didn't put away the magic sword until he saw someone coming, who was one of his own family.

"Son."

The leader, a man in black robe, was the fastest and helped Mo Zi.

The other men in black robes were not in any particular order. They were surprised when they saw the Demon Son's injury. The entire Demon family knew about the Holy Son's background. Did he encounter the Ksitigarbha realm? He was beaten so badly.

"It doesn't matter." Mozi waved his hand and swallowed a pill.

"Who is it?" one of the men in black robes asked, with cold murderous intent.

"Zombie clan." Mozi said casually.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present frowned, obviously they couldn't afford to offend them. There were many strong people in the Demon family, but none of them could hold up the scene. The Demon family didn't even have a quasi-heaven realm, so they couldn't defeat the corpse clan. For those whose clan is in the Tianwu realm, the title of Corpse Ancestor makes them breathless.

"Kill with a borrowed knife."

"What does Mako mean...?"

"Mobilize all the intelligence networks of my Mo family and investigate them to death for me." Mo Zi said coldly, "His corpse clan's dens in Daxia, one by one, will be revealed to Tianzong."

"This method is very wonderful." Everyone laughed.

The Demon Clan cannot afford to offend the Corpse Clan, but the Daxia Royal Family and the Daxia Sect can. In the past, when the border was in crisis, the Corpse Clan had already formed an alliance with the Great Yuan Dynasty. How could Daxia want to uproot the Corpse Clan?