Eternal gate

"I knew you were coming."

Seeing Ji Hen, Chu Wushuang was really kind.

Ji Hen is here, she doesn't have to die.

To be honest, Mr. Zhao, a hero who saves a beauty, is not very elegant. He should appear domineeringly. Now, he has crawled out from the ground. At first glance, he looks like a little mouse.

boom! boom! boom!

In a brief moment or two, everyone in the blood-clothed disciples fell to the ground.

The blood-clothed holy son was okay, his foundation was strong enough, he only let out a dull groan.

As for the others, it was not so easy. The Eight Tails of the Divine Dragon was not scary, but Ji Hen's Eight Tails of the Divine Dragon was very powerful. Those with weaker backgrounds would spurt blood on the spot and make crackling sounds in their bones.

"Ji Hen?" The blood-clothed saint's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Wait a minute, let me vomit blood first."

Zhao Yun held Chu Wushuang's legs and waved to everyone.

puff!

Just vomit.

His old blood spurts out his domineering attitude.

There was nothing I could do, the injury was too serious.

Along the way, he was summoned in the reverse direction. Every time he was summoned, he was separated by space. He knew how many times he was teleported. Even if he had the secret of longevity, he was almost killed by space.

"Today is destined to be a bumper harvest."

Recognizing Ji Hen, the blood-clothed saint's eyes shone with a fiery light, as if he had ignored Chu Wushuang. Compared with the handsome niece, this little thing was the precious one. Not to mention him, even his blood-clothed saint The ancestors are all extremely jealous. If they weren't afraid of Hongyuan, they would have come to snatch people away.

Therefore, he was lucky enough to bump into Ji Hen in the ruins.

Moreover, it was still a Ji Hen with residual blood.

"Who?"

Zhao Yun finally stood firm, his black hands still holding Chu Wushuang's legs.

He has to be supported, otherwise he won’t be able to stand firmly!

Fortunately, it was him who had the Secret of Immortality to hold him up. If it had been anyone else, he would have been chopped into ashes long ago. Although he was still alive, the injuries were too severe, and the scars from the space split were extremely difficult to recover. One or two would be nothing. , if there are too many, it will be difficult to handle.

As for who he was talking about, it was Tian Yu.

"I don't know."

Chu Wushuang shook his head, he had not seen Tian Yu since the change of heaven and earth.

To be honest, she had an ominous premonition that Tian Yu would not be destroyed! In the Demon Realm Ruins, enemies are everywhere wherever you go. She has been chased all the way, and Tian Yu is probably not going to be much better.

"Blame me."

Zhao Yun coughed dryly, thinking that he was too weak to grow up, but his two teammates were in dire straits. One was injured with only half life, and the other's life or death was uncertain. In fact, he tried his best and had been looking for several days. He was not looking for anyone. , is fighting a war, either fighting a war, or on the way to a war.

"Let's talk." The blood-clothed saint smiled sinisterly.

"Instant kill."

What responded to him was a shout from Zhao Yun.

This voice came so unexpectedly that everyone, including the Blood-clothed Holy Son, was frightened and took a step back. Ji Hen was a talent. He could teleport with his heavenly eye and kill with a sword. No one would be afraid of him.

However, Zhao Yun did not turn around.

I wanted to do it in a flash, but my pupils were not strong enough.

The reason for shouting is to scare the other party.

He needs time, time to recover.

"Which one should I kill first?"

Zhao Yun turned his eyes left and right, looking around at everyone.

Everyone he looked at felt unnatural all over. To be precise, they felt chilly all over. They were afraid that if they were stunned, their brains would move, and they would be killed in an instant. It was enough in just one moment.

"Don't listen to his threats, he doesn't have enough eyesight."

The first blood-clothed disciple immediately said that he actually had a celestial eye.

His Heavenly Eye is different from other people's. It is born in the palm of his hand. The red eyes are rolling around, making him feel uncomfortable when he looks at them. However, since it is a Heavenly Eye, he can only sense the state of Zhao Yuntian's Heavenly Eye.

In fact, he had already told everyone about this.

However, they are all afraid of instant death and become a frightened bird.

"Those who can enter the ruins are indeed talented people."

Zhao Yun sighed, since he came to the Demon Realm, he has seen several Celestial Eyes. Being able to sense the power of his pupils means knowing yourself and the enemy. At least, bluffing people is not feasible for the time being. Without enough power, he will not be able to blink. Killing, this overbearing deterrent, is just a decoration.

"If it's too late, something will change. Kill."

The blood-clothed saint was too lazy to talk nonsense and immediately gave the order.

At the order, five men in blood-clothed clothes stepped forward, and six men in blood-clothed clothes stepped back. The ones who stepped forward naturally attacked, and the ones who retreated! Since they were auxiliaries, they had already used seals and restraint methods to ban the two of them. They were from the same lineage and their cooperation was still tacit. Even Zhao Yun didn't dare to steel himself when he saw them.

The blood-clothed Holy Son is a spectator.

Naturally, he was not watching the show, but waiting for the opportunity.

For people like Ji Hen, sneak attacks seem to be better.

boom! boom!

While he was talking, the five blood-clothed disciples had arrived, attacking in unison. Sword light, sword light, and palm prints came overwhelmingly. They must have practiced the same attack, and their auras were also connected, which can increase their combat power, just like on the battlefield. , when there are a certain number of soldiers, the connected aura becomes quite powerful. Even if the quasi-heaven realm is encountered, the aura and offensive power will be weakened by it.

That was how King Yin Yue was defeated back then.

So what about the Tianwu realm? His Tianwu power and coercion would be infinitely weakened by the combined momentum of thousands of troops. From the beginning, he was oppressed and unable to reach his peak combat power.

"Body-protecting Tiangang."

Zhao Yun shouted loudly and opened his defense forcefully.

The Tiangang Shield also covered Chu Wushuang. At the same moment, Zhao Yun also released Chu Wushuang's seal. The two of them worked hand in hand to raise their Qi and forcibly gathered their fighting strength, and their momentum was naturally connected.

boom! boom!

The attack fell, and the Tiangang Cover collapsed.

Zhao Yun's condition is also bad. Tiangang's power is not enough, so his defense is inferior.

"You have to fight hard."

Zhao Yun shouted loudly and raised his sword to attack.

Chu Wushuang, who had a weak aura, also discovered his potential. The scattered aura was forcibly condensed in an instant. The Wushuang sword in his hand hummed and trembled, and the patterns on it became vivid one by one.

Zheng!

She attacked them forcefully without any regard for priority.

The desperate struggle in a desperate situation and the fighting power used were extremely domineering. For example, between the two of them, one was seriously injured and the other only had half life left, but they were stunned and displayed unparalleled momentum.

"Male and female are matched, and the work will not be tiring."

If Jiannan were here, he would definitely have said this.

According to the words of the moon god! This is the power of love.

However, this love is a bit bloody.

A group fight!

Even though Zhao Yun and Chu Wushuang joined forces, they were still suppressed and beaten. Every time they tried to escape, they were blocked. They were beaten to the point of bleeding. Even though the two of them resisted the beating, they couldn't help but attack. If Mr. Zhao wanted to leave, he would have to leave. It was very simple, just a reverse summon, but Chu Wushuang couldn't leave.

"I've hurt you." Chu Wushuang apologized.

"Just give me some money later." Zhao Yun said honestly.

Chu Wushuang squinted his eyes for a while, why didn't you say that you would like to marry me!

If you say so, I will agree.

Look! When people are in desperate situations, they usually liberate their nature.

After all, no one knows whether they can get out alive this time.

When it’s time to be open, you have to be open.

After the opening is over, go and book a room.

Is it possible to leave regrets in the next life?

Destroy!

The first blood-clothed disciple snorted coldly, and a sword energy hit Chu Wushuang.

Zhao Yun's evil spirit was overwhelming, and he slashed back with his sword, almost killing the guy alive. For this, he also paid the price with blood, and was slapped by the second blood-clothed disciple. Many bones in his body were broken, and Chu Wushuang took over. He came up and stabbed a bloody hole in the man's chest with his sword.

puff!

The blood-clothed holy son moved and attacked with a sword.

Zhao Yun was injured, and Chu Wushuang also received a slap.

Fortunately, Zhao Yun has a strong foundation and is supported by the Secret of Immortality.

Chu Wushuang was miserable.

She received this slap, and the light in her beautiful eyes dimmed to the extreme.

It is easy to hide from an open gun, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.

Like the Blood-clothed Holy Son, Yin Ren is a unique person. Once he sees an opportunity, he will attack without hesitation. Because of him, Zhao Yun and Chu Wushuang are both embarrassed, especially Chu Sister, who was injured the most.

Up to this point, she was holding her breath.

In other words, it is the obsession that supports it.

seal up!

The three blood-clothed disciples shouted violently and cast forbidden spells.

But when the sky trembled, a bloody exquisite tower crashed down. It was the manifestation of the secret technique, illusory, but powerful. Zhao Yun and the two were unable to hide and were trapped in the tower.

"Open it... for me."

Zhao Yun punched the mountain with a powerful punch, breaking through forcefully.

At the same moment, Chu Wushuang took a step forward and cast the light body. The attribute of light was still very dazzling at night. The blood-clothed disciples who came to attack were dazzled. Even the one who was watching the battle was blinded. A smear of darkness, this dazzling light is much stronger than the thunder talisman.

puff! puff!

For a brief moment or two, blood suddenly appeared.

Zhao Yun saw the gap and killed a blood-clothed disciple with one sword. Chu Wushuang was not idle either. He raised a five-color sword energy and killed a blood-clothed disciple with one strike, a perfect kill.

burst!

Zhao Yun scolded coldly and pulled Chu Wushuang back.

Explosive Talisman! There is no shortage of them in any battle. The reason why he used them at this moment is because the opponents have anti-explosion charms hidden on their bodies. He was very conscious and used the magic of stealing immortality to remove them one by one.

boom! boom!

Amid the rumble, the scene was quite bloody.

The accompanying screams were also particularly sweet. One by one, the blood-clothed disciples were blown up into the sky. Four of them exploded into a pile of broken flesh and bones before they fell to the ground.

Including the two from the previous seconds, the opponent only had six people left.

Moreover, most of them were blown to pieces.

"Where's the anti-explosion talisman?" This is what the blood-clothed disciple wanted to ask.

"What about this?" Zhao Yun said, flicking his hand and another explosive talisman appeared.

In addition, there is also a thick stack of thunder talismans.

The explosive talisman exploded, and the blood-clothed disciples who had not yet stood still were all thrown into the sky again. Their heads were buzzing. Those who were hit by the explosion even forgot who their own mother was. They didn't know when their own anti-explosion talisman was stolen. .

"Walk."

Zhao Yun pulled Chu Wushuang, turned around and ran away.

He wanted to make a last-ditch attack, but he was unable to do so. The two of them were seriously injured. The blood-clothed disciple was miserable, but the blood-clothed saint was fine. He was very powerful, and he could challenge them both by himself.

The most important thing is that this is the ruins of the Demon Realm.

He has sensed that many people are already coming here.

There are too many enemies, and it would be tragic if we were surrounded.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late.

After he calmed down, he turned around and dealt with them one by one.

"Where to go."

The blood-clothed holy son shouted violently, his momentum overwhelming.

He has not participated in the battle, his anti-explosion talismans have not been stolen, there are no scars on his body, and he still has peak combat power. If he were not afraid of him, Mr. Zhao would not be willing to leave and would blow the opponent to ashes one by one.