Eternal gate

"Can you let me go?"

Seeing the horse team walking away, the hunchbacked old man said coldly.

"Let him go, I will die faster!"

Zhao Yun smiled and said, "Let it go. It's not that easy. You have to delay the time and wait for the cavalry to go further. You also have to think about the way back and see where you can fly into the sky."

"Junior, my patience has its limits."

The hunchbacked old man snorted coldly, the overflowing true energy was extremely cold, and the decisive blow had been brewing for a long time. If he was really pushed into a hurry, he could do anything.

"I promise not to kill you."

The purple-robed young man spoke with such a sincere tone that an ordinary person would have believed him.

However, Zhao Yun is not an ordinary person. If his brain is not full of water, he is guaranteed to be useful?

"Let him go."

The hunchbacked old man shouted violently, his face turned ferocious, he really couldn't hold back his anger. This was the first time he had been threatened like this since his debut.

"Let it go, it will be let go when it's time to let it go."

Zhao Yun smiled and pulled the purple-robed young man back step by step.

The hunchbacked old man pressed forward step by step, always ready to deliver a thunderous strike.

"Give it back to you."

After retreating to the edge of the jungle, Zhao Yuncai kicked the purple-robed young man out.

Then, he turned around and jumped into the dark forest.

"Little Lord."

Here, the hunchbacked old man has picked up the purple-robed young man.

"Kill, crush the bones and spread the ashes."

The young man in purple robe was furious, but he was still calm just now. At this moment, he looked like a crazed lion, with scarlet eyes and a ferocious face.

After so many years, it was still the first time that he was so humiliated. He was taken down by the true spirit. How could he endure it when he was so high above others.

"Explosion...explosion talisman?"

The hunchbacked old man's expression changed. He was about to chase him, but he saw something terrifying. Only then did he see that the back of the purple-robed young man was covered with talismans, all with the word "explosion" written all over them, which was extremely dazzling.

"Blow you all over the place."

Zhao Yun, who was escaping, unlocked the explosive talisman's restrictions and was quite precise.

boom!

The next moment, an explosion was heard, and more than a dozen explosive symbols exploded together.

"No....."

The young man in purple robe wailed, his eyes full of despair, and his ferocious face turned into fear.

However, no matter how loud you howl, it is of no use.

More than a dozen explosive talismans blasted him into flesh and blood on the spot. The moment before his death, he was so depressed. He should have regretted provoking these people. He didn't vent his anger and got himself involved.

puff!

The young man in purple robe was blown to pieces, and the old man with a hunchback was not much better. The distance was so close that he couldn't even hide. He was blown over on the spot, dripping with blood and bones. He still underestimated Zhao Yun. A small true spirit with one weight, how could he? There were explosive symbols, and there were so many of them that they caught him off guard.

Although it was tragic, he was not dead. The Xuanyang realm was not blocked. The body-protecting essence blocked most of the explosions. If the explosion talisman was attached to his body, it would be hard to tell.

"You deserve to die."

Stabilizing his body, the hunchbacked old man jumped into the secluded forest and chased Zhao Yun directly. His old face, bloody and bloody, and disheveled hair looked more like an evil ghost.

"Hurry, faster."

In the secluded forest, Zhao Yun stepped on the Wind God Step and ran away without looking back. He knew that the old man with a hunchback could not be killed by an explosion. Even if he was half dead, he could still easily suppress him. The absolute suppression of the realm. If you don't accept it, you have to run, and you have to run faster. .

"kill."

Behind him, there were constant roars, and the hunchbacked old man was chasing after him. His true energy was rolling, and his momentum was surging. Countless big trees were blown up by the middle, and countless boulders were crushed by his steps. Look at the aura, which was even better than that of Mr. Yan back then. The ghost is much stronger.

Zhao Yun's legs and feet were numb, like a black shadow, walking through the mountains and forests. Everywhere he went, he would leave something behind, such as the explosive talisman.

boom! boom! boom!

The explosion then sounded, and the already chaotic forest became a mess.

Looking at the hunchbacked old man, he looked even more embarrassed. There were pitfalls everywhere along the way. If he wasn't paying attention, he would be blown over. He had to be strong enough, otherwise, he would have been blown to ashes long ago.

"I want to see how long you can last."

The hunchbacked old man gritted his teeth. The explosive talisman is a good thing, but detonating it requires the consumption of real energy. If you use it too much, the real energy will be exhausted, and the rest will be easy to handle. Explode, you will explode to death, and you want to defeat him with the explosive talisman. Man, this is too whimsical.

Indeed, Zhao Yun was a little powerless. He had thrown out dozens of explosive talismans, and there was indeed very little real energy left. If he hadn't melted a drop of dragon blood, or if he hadn't advanced to the true spirit realm, he would have had enough real energy, and the energy and blood would be enough. It is majestic enough, otherwise, the true energy would have been exhausted long ago.

"Where to go."

The hunchbacked old man chased after him, and dozens of sword energy burst out.

Zhao Yun suddenly turned around, and at the same moment, he pulled out the Zixiao Sword from his waist, danced it with all his strength, blocked a few sword qi, and then escaped into the ground.

"Escape?"

The hunchbacked old man was surprised, stepped down, and stamped on the ground.

puff!

Zhao Yun spurted blood again, and was knocked out again due to the shaking of the ground. Before he could stand still, the hunchbacked old man came to him like a ghost, and pinched his neck with his blood-stained hands.

Roar!

In the midst of lightning and flint, Zhao Yun used the secret sound wave technique of dragon roar and tiger roar. The loud roar of the dragon was like the roar of a real dragon, quite explosive.

Well...!

The hunchbacked old man groaned.

Normally he is not afraid, but now he is no better than before. His head was buzzing from the explosion and he was not awake at all. Zhao Yun's sonic shock was really uncomfortable, and his grabbing hand was a little slower.

Zhao Yun was able to catch his breath, stepped on the boulder to use his strength, and flew back to escape. When he was in mid-air, he also threw out three flying knives, each with an explosive talisman hanging on it.

Seeing this, the hunchbacked old man's eyes narrowed, and he stopped running. He sacrificed his body-protecting essence and withstood the explosion. When the smoke cleared, his staggering figure, his clothes were torn and bloody, and there were marks in many places. The blood and bones were exposed, and one arm was drooped, with blood flowing continuously.

"Can't this blow up to death?"

Zhao Yun spurted blood, his body shook, and he retreated to the foot of the rock wall, his face turned pale.

If you use too many explosive talismans, your true energy will be exhausted.

"Run, why don't you run?"

The hunchbacked old man smiled ferociously. It was true that he was seriously injured, but he also drove Zhao Yun to a dead end.

Even if he is half dead, he can still suppress Zhao Yun with one hand.

You know, in the Little True Spirit Realm, there is not much true energy left, and there is basically no resistance.

Zheng!

What responded to him was the sound of swords.

Zhao Yun took one step forward and pierced the rainbow with his sword. The sword body was torn apart by thunder and lightning.

"Thunder?"

The hunchbacked old man smiled quietly, raised his hand casually, stretched out two fingers, and clamped the Zixiao Sword impartially.

Zhao Yun had anticipated this scene and escaped instantly. Before the hunchbacked old man could force him out, he came out on his own. The sword in his hand had been replaced by Long Yuan. He clenched it with both hands and struck down Ling Tian.

puff!

This sword was so refreshing that it made the hunchbacked old man stagger, but he only staggered for a moment. The real energy surged and knocked Zhao Yun over.

puff!

With this mouthful of blood, Zhao Yun sprayed his domineering force and hit the rock wall all the way.

"What else can I rely on?"

The hunchbacked old man smiled evilly and walked forward step by step. When he passed by Long Yuan who was stuck on the ground, he casually reached out and pulled it out. It was indeed a good sword, heavy and fierce enough, but he was too lazy to look carefully. At this moment, what he wanted most was What he did was to capture Zhao Yun and then make his life worse than death.

“I have a lot to rely on.”

Zhao Yun had blood gushing from his mouth, and he was holding on to the rock wall, swaying and unable to stand firmly.

There was a hint of slyness in his smile.

The hunchbacked old man suddenly had a bad feeling when he saw it.

He subconsciously lowered his eyes and saw an explosive talisman under his feet. He only looked at Zhao Yun. Only now did he realize that he didn't know when Zhao Yun had buried this explosive talisman.

None of this is important anymore. What is important is that Zhao Yun has lifted the Explosive Talisman restriction.

In an instant, the hunchbacked old man's eyes protruded and his pupils contracted.

Then, he went up to the sky, and with the sound of explosion, he was thrown out. The drooping arm was completely blown away, and there was a rain of blood. When he fell, he was no longer human. With so many explosive symbols, this is it. The back-explosion was the most upright, from bottom to top, flying all over the sky in all seriousness.

Zhao Yun finally collapsed, breathing heavily and turning pale.

The last explosive talisman took away the last ray of true energy from his Dantian.

Fortunately, he killed the hunchbacked old man.

"good very good."

Just when he was relieved, a ferocious little voice sounded from not far away. The hunchbacked old man who had lost his humanity suddenly stood up again. He was missing an arm and was covered in blood. His old face was disfigured and covered with flesh and blood. Everywhere he looked, it looked like a rotting corpse, except for those old eyes, which were still so eerie and terrifying.

"I....."

Zhao Yun wanted to stand up, but he couldn't stand up anymore. He couldn't breathe smoothly and he spurted blood on the spot.

There were so many explosive talismans as a foreshadowing, but the last one was blown up really well, and it still didn't kill the old dog.

Are all Xuanyang realm martial artists so resistant to explosions?

"I will turn you into a puppet, and you will crawl at my feet for all eternity."

The hunchbacked old man smiled sinisterly and staggered forward step by step. He was almost dead, but his heritage was still there. Structuring a true spirit state whose true energy was exhausted was no different from squeezing an ant to death.

"This time, I really have to kneel."

Zhao Yun spoke hoarsely and wanted to get up and fight again, but he no longer had the energy.

The hunchbacked old man was seriously injured, and he was not injured lightly. He had no idea how many muscles and veins were broken by the shock. The explosive talisman was used many times, which was far beyond his load. Not to mention attacking, he could no longer stand.

"Die!"

The hunchbacked old man walked over and raised the Longyuan Sword. When the sword fell, it was the gate of hell.

Zheng!

At this moment, the sound of swords sounded suddenly, coming from behind him.

Without the hunchbacked old man reacting, a slender sword penetrated from his back to his chest.

Looking at the hand again, it turned out to be the female assassin in black from before.

She didn't know where it came from, but she did a really good job with her sword.

ah...!

The hunchbacked old man howled, and his true energy surged with it.

puff!

The black and silver female assassin spurted blood and rolled over. She was already injured, but the shock made her injured even more serious.

Looking at the hunchbacked old man, he was staggering after being hit by a sword. The blood hole on his chest was gushing out. It looked like he was standing still, but he was not very stable anymore.

"Pour it... for me."

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth, forced his injured body to stand up, and ran into his arms.

At this time, the old man finally fell down. His old body squirmed and blood gushed from his mouth. He died with his eyes closed. His death was more aggrieved than his young master, and he also regretted more than his young master. If he had stopped his young master earlier, what would have happened? He ended up like this, in the Xuanyang realm, his body was completely blown away.

In the end, he was destroyed by two true spirit realms.