Eternal gate

"Definitely your sister."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly. He had suffered a loss once, but he would not be fooled twice.

Although the immobilizing spell is disgusting, it is not unbreakable.

For example, this spell is about forcibly moving the true energy to protect the whole body. It may also be the opponent's immobilization spell, which has not been mastered yet, so it is not very effective for him. .

Zheng!

While he was talking, the killing arrows from the sky were shot again. It was not a rain of arrows, but a single arrow. It reflected the dim starlight, glowed with an icy cold light, and was extremely powerful.

Zhao Yun tapped his toes on the ground and ducked away.

Facing them, they saw a black shadow rushing out. It was a one-eyed man with a majestic body and a domineering aura. He was holding a gilt sledgehammer. It was obvious at a glance that he was a powerful monk. His sledgehammer alone was at least as strong as It weighed several hundred kilograms, and just now, he was the one who forced it out of the ground with a fierce stamp.

Buzz!

The one-eyed man swung his hammer, and the air buzzed with the impact of the sledgehammer.

Bang!

Instead of fighting with strength, Zhao Yun was clearly no match and was knocked over with a hammer.

Zheng!

Before he could stabilize his figure, the third person came out. He was an old man with black hair and skinny bones. His eye sockets were extremely sunken. His old eyes were filled with a sinister light. He used a slender sword to attack the gate of life. , it’s a killing blow with one sword.

"The cooperation is really tacit."

Zhao Yun clicked his tongue, he couldn't avoid this sword, the opponent's calculations were precise, the arrow in the sky and the hammer of the big man were all pretense, all for this one blow to kill.

At the critical moment, he forced himself to turn sideways.

A flash of blood appeared, and he avoided the vital point, but his shoulder was pierced.

Roar!

After receiving a sword, he will return it. The old man was beaten back by the mighty dragon's palm. Looking at the old man's expression, it was obvious that he was not feeling well, and there was a look of shock in his eyes. A true spirit weighed so much, how could such a heavy palm come from He was so powerful that he was at the peak of his true spirit. He was beaten until he vomited blood. No wonder the three of them were sent here together.

At this point, the secluded forest fell into silence.

At Tianxiao, the big bird is still there, and the one-eyed man is also there, carrying his gilded sledgehammer, which is intimidating to look at. The old man is also there, with the slender sword in his hand buzzing and trembling.

Only then did Zhao Yun stabilize his position. There was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. It was black blood. The old man's sword just now must have been smeared with poison. The entire arm was spread black. The terrible poison was invading him. physique.

Fortunately, he was not an ordinary martial artist, and had animal fire protection to protect his heart. However, the poison could not be forced out for a while, and the opponent would not give him a chance.

"It's a small one, but it's really difficult to deal with."

The corners of the one-eyed man's mouth were slightly raised, and his breath became even more violent.

"Which way?"

Zhao Yun looked at the old man and the big man.

Buzz!

The one who responded to him was a hammer from the big man, which was brought down by Ling Tian. Before it hit, Zhao Yun felt the overbearing intention. In his opinion, no one in the True Spirit Realm field would dare to resist this hammer. Even those who are obsessed with small fortunes will most likely have to weigh things carefully and try to take it by force. If not, they will be smashed into pieces on the spot.

The power is enough, but the speed is almost meaningless.

Zhao Yun is not stupid, he can hide even if he fights hard. He steps on the Wind God Step and avoids it in an instant.

"Destroy."

The black-haired old man struck with a sword, and there was a stark contrast between him and the one-eyed man. The man had overwhelming strength but no speed. He, on the other hand, had uncanny speed but weak strength. There was also the one in the sky who still dared not come down for a walk. It's obviously a support role. The meaning is very obvious. Why don't you just take it easy? There's another one above? If you dare to reveal any flaws, I will kill you with one arrow.

Roar!

Zhao Yun was as tall as the wind, and despite his speed, the black-haired old man was just a hair away. The killing sword was easily dodged, and he even received a mighty dragon palm from him.

puff!

With this mouthful of old blood, the old man sprayed domineering energy to his side, and then he flew away. During this period, he formed a seal with one hand and spit out black energy from his mouth, which was a surging poisonous mist.

Zhao Yun used Wind Escape and blew away the poisonous mist.

Some poisons can be prevented by animal fire; some poisons cannot be prevented by animal fire. For example, the poisonous mist vomited by the old man has been specially refined. In other words, the old man himself is a poisonous person. For this kind of martial arts cultivator, the poisonous smoke is all over his body. They are all pitfalls.

"Take a hit from me."

The big man shouted loudly and swung his gilded hammer over.

escape!

Zhao Yun still didn't dare to resist, and used mysterious movement skills to avoid it. Before he could settle down, the one in the sky was unwilling to be left alone, and shot another arrow through the sky.

"I'll take care of you later."

Zhao Yun blocked it with his sword and went straight towards the black-haired old man. With that guy standing beside him, he couldn't live in peace. If he didn't pay attention, he would be instantly killed by one blow.

When the old man saw it, he ran away again.

At this moment, he didn't have the confidence to fight head-on. What he wanted was to kill with one strike. If the big man and the young man in purple weren't still there, otherwise, he would have run away long ago.

"Leave?" Zhao Yun's sword was extremely fierce and thunderous.

The moment he drew the sword, he also formed a seal with one hand, and a puddle formed behind the old man. It was a water escape technique and a heretical technique. He learned it from Fu Wen Lu. Although this technique has no lethality, It's very useful as a support player.

Indeed, the retreating old man stepped in without caring about what was behind him. Due to the quagmire's suction and restraint, his escape speed suddenly dropped by one point.

It doesn't matter if he dropped one point, Zhao Yun is here.

The old man's eyes were prominent and his pupils were constricted. This sword was too strong and he couldn't avoid it. Since he couldn't avoid it, the next scene was particularly uncomfortable. He was pierced through the chest by the sword. He was depressed until he died. He was so dignified and sincere. Lingpin Peak, an assassin who was good at killing, was unexpectedly killed from the front by a first-level assassin.

"Damn it."

When the big man arrived, Ling Tian's hammer was still as shocking as ever.

"It's your turn."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, stuck Zixiao on the ground, and removed the Longyuan Sword. He came with bare hands, avoided the blow, and bullied himself in front of the big man.

boom! puff! Click!

From this moment on, he seemed to be no longer a human being, but a violent beast. His muscles, bones, flesh, essence, and strength were perfectly coordinated. His moves were extremely unconventional. Every move was extremely weird. It was as if every joint in his body had become... He used fierce weapons, punched hard to the flesh, and used powerful moves. The big man was stunned and couldn't stand, and the sound of broken bones kept coming.

"This is impossible."

The big man was frustrated. He was famous for his strength and close combat, but he was hit hard by the real spirit. He couldn't lift his head in the field where he was best at. He was bullied and he didn't even have a chance to breathe. His eyes were dazzled, with either fists or slaps, hitting his head and face so hard that he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south. He only felt his head was buzzing, his limbs, his internal organs, his eight meridians, and every other thing in his body. Everywhere in his body hurt like fire. God knows how many times he had been hit hard.

"How can it be."

The young man in purple clothes in the sky also showed an expression of disbelief. He knew how ferocious the big man was. There were really not many people of his rank who dared to fight him in close combat. Now, facing a first-level true spirit, he actually He didn't even have a chance to counterattack. The young master of the Zhao family was too terrifying.

"Seconds, really wonderful."

The two of them were shocked. Zhao Yun was not as excited as usual. The blood all over his body was burning like fire, like a mad lion. During the battle, he had comprehended the holy law. For a few moments, it matched his mood and artistic conception. He fights until he becomes selfless, forgetting who the opponent is and who he is. Some of them just attack fiercely, and each punch is more powerful than the last. If given enough time, he can give this big man, Beaten into a puddle of rotten meat all the way.

ah....!

The one-eyed man went crazy and howled loudly and violently.

Of course, there is no use for hanging.

Zhao Yun should be beaten no matter how he should be beaten. He should have suffered a lot of attacks. His sternum was exploded, his meridians were broken a lot, and he coughed up a lot of blood.

"Damn it."

The one in the sky couldn't stand it any longer, so he immediately bent his bow and drew an arrow.

Zheng!

This arrow was not a single attack but a group attack, and it became a rain of arrows. It seemed that he wanted to kill Zhao Yun and also destroy the big man. For the assassins, completing the mission is the most important thing. Otherwise, it would be impossible. There is no antidote to take.

"Retract the arrow."

The big man howled angrily and shouted, his mouth full of blood. He was beaten so badly.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

This was the response of the young man in purple.

"You are cruel enough."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, and escaped to the ground, avoiding the rain of arrows, and then jumped out again. The one-eyed man who had just stood firm was grabbed by an arm on the spot, swung it up, and then fell to the ground. On the boulder.

boom!

The rock collapsed, and a human-shaped pit was forcibly smashed into the ground. The big man spat out a mouthful of old blood, which was a foot high. His internal organs were moved out of position, and more than 80% of the bones in his body were broken. He didn't know what the pain was anymore, but he knew that someone was waving to him in a daze, with gleaming eyes and a sinister smile.

Yes, it's the God of Death.

Death! Just wave to whoever dies, that's fine.

"Good journey."

Zhao Yun directly ended the life of the big man with one palm.

Another person died.

The man who died was more depressed than the black-haired old man. He had full strength and could fight and resist, but he was sent all the way to the gate of hell by a first-level true spirit.

Zheng!

The arrow rain came again. The young man in purple clothes in the sky obviously had no intention of leaving. Even though the old man and the big man were buried, he had no intention of leaving. He had his own support. I am in the sky and you are on the earth. You can't hit me, but I can. The main reason for attacking you is that Zhao Yun is poisoned. The longer it is delayed, the better it will be for him.

"it's your turn."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, and as fast as the wind, he avoided the rain of arrows in the sky, stepped on a stone with one step, jumped up with the help of his strength, and at the same moment, threw out a flying knife, with three hanging on it. Zhang Bao Talisman, why didn't you use it before, just keep it for the young man in purple? If it had been used before, the boy must be on guard. The explosive talisman can hit someone by surprise.

There is no way, who made the young man in purple stand too high.

If a talent like this wants to escape, he can't stop him. He will either not fight or fight him down. If he can't hit him in the sky, it's hard to say if he comes down. He has already calculated it. It doesn't matter whether he can hit the young man, as long as he can Just hurt the big bird, blow it down, and the rest will be easy to handle.

"Hurt me?"

The young man in purple looked disdainful, as the flying knife was out of range.

As he said, it is indeed impossible to hit.

When the flying knife was still half a foot away from the big bird, it lost strength.

This is also knitted.

However, when he saw the explosive talisman hanging on the flying knife, the young man's expression suddenly changed again.

What the hell do you do this?