Eternal gate

Deep in the dense forest, Zhao Yun settled down.

From here, you can clearly see Wulongyuan. If the old man really runs out, he will be able to detect it immediately. Even if he does not have the explosive talisman, he will go up and fight hard. No matter what, he cannot be allowed to escape.

He took on the talisman-drawing outfit.

With only one arm left, it was quite inconvenient, but he could draw the talisman very quickly. Thanks to his talent and the gradual improvement of his mental power, he could easily draw it with his hands. If he had two arms, he might be able to draw two talismans at the same time.

The mountains and forests are quiet and undisturbed.

Zhao Yun was extremely fast, producing explosive talismans frequently. During this period, he also took the time to make two quick-moving talismans. His talent was still so outstanding, and he completed it in one go.

Youyuan Underground Palace.

The one-armed old man is still there, with a pale expression, and with his bloody face, he looks like a ghost.

"waste."

His angry curse was full of resentment, and he was scolding his disciple who was not very up to date. He was afraid that he would have been destroyed long ago. He would die if he died. He also attracted Zhao Yun, but that little martial arts cultivator had a strong foundation and forced him to do so. He had to use his true energy rashly, and he had to use secret techniques. All these were aggravating the hidden injuries, and coupled with the continuous bombardment of explosive symbols, he ended up in such a miserable situation. The eighth level of Xuanyang suddenly fell to the first level. Maybe he can recover, but because of your hidden wounds, he will never be able to reach the Ksitigarbha realm for the rest of his life.

After calming down, he closed his eyes.

The underground palace is cold and in a mess. Sometimes there are three or two pieces of gravel that have fallen from above. They were all blown up by explosive talismans. Fortunately, there are stone pillars supporting it in the dark, otherwise, it will definitely collapse.

The sky gradually darkened.

In the dark underground palace, candles were lit, and the candlelight reflected on the old man's face, making it look terrifying.

Zheng! Zheng!

Suddenly, the sound of swords was heard.

Um?

The one-armed old man frowned and slowly opened his eyes. The sound of swords came from Long Yuan and Zixiao, and they were inserted not far away. They were really two good swords, but he had no time to care about them. They were still stuck there so far?

When he looked at it, the two swords were trembling slightly and humming continuously, which seemed to indicate that they were being pulled out of the ground.

Sure enough, with the clanging sound, the two swords moved in unison, like two rays of light, shooting straight at him, one stabbed his chest, and the other chopped off his head.

The old man's expression changed and he couldn't believe it.

It is impossible for two swords to attack on their own. There must be someone secretly controlling the swords and using sword control skills. Since it is Zhao Yun's sword, it is obvious that the attacker with the sword must be Zhao Yun. But how? Maybe, even though he was injured so badly and fell all the way, he was still alive.

At this moment, he was thinking too much.

At this moment, he also raised his hand and swung out his palm, sweeping away Long Yuan and Zi Xiao.

Zheng! Zheng!

The two swords flipped all the way until they stopped in mid-air, and then they both flew to the entrance of the cave.

There was an additional figure there.

It was Zhao Yun, the one-armed Zhao Yun, with both swords hanging at his sides. It was indeed him who was attacking with his sword. The explosive talisman was ready, and he came to the old man to settle matters.

"This is impossible."

When the one-armed old man saw this, he couldn't breathe smoothly, and his domineering force leaked out.

Surprise, what a fucking surprise.

How did Zhao Yun survive, and how did his injuries recover after only one night? Is there something hidden at the bottom of the abyss?

"Pay debts with money, kill with life."

Zhao Yun said calmly, his words cold and dry.

"It's up to you."

The old man gritted his teeth and raised his hand wildly. The real energy in his palm overflowed, and the terrible suction force appeared again. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of black light, hoping to kill Zhao Yun with it.

However, perhaps due to hidden injuries, his sucking power was greatly reduced, and the black light from his mouth was also slightly mottled.

This was what he had done forcefully. Before the injury had recovered, he used secret techniques and true energy indiscriminately, which added to the injury.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun flashed like a rainbow, avoiding the suction force. He suffered a loss once and was fooled twice. He could deal with it the third time. As long as he was fast enough, the suction force was just a decoration. It was like shooting an arrow. If it couldn't hit the target, how could it hurt him? people.

Zheng! Zheng!

The sound of the sword was piercing, and Zhao Yun used the Long Yuan Sword and the Zixiao Sword again, and Ling Tian struck at them.

"roll."

The old man shouted violently and slapped his hands away.

"Don't worry, there is more."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, and then a dozen flying knives arrived, all with an explosive talisman hanging on them.

Seeing this, the old man's expression changed drastically.

Since Zhao Yun came back, he has not left the stone platform, not because he doesn't want to leave, but because he doesn't want to waste his strength.

But now, it’s impossible not to leave.

If you don't leave, you'll get bombed.

It's a pity that he was still a little slow. More than a dozen explosive symbols had already exploded. Although there was still some distance, the aftermath was enough to make him uncomfortable.

This is just an appetizer.

Amidst the rumble, paper money was falling all over the sky.

To be precise, it was a sky full of explosive symbols.

This is Zhao Yun's result in one day. Almost all the explosive talismans have been sacrificed. He is not going to give the old man any chance to breathe. If one is not enough, he can use two, and if two is not enough, he can use three. He no longer considers any technique. , even if you use the explosive talisman to smash it to death, the explosion will also destroy you.

The old man's eyes were protruding and his pupils were constricted.

Normally, there were so many explosive talismans, and he could still resist with his body-protecting true energy, but tonight, he seemed to have lost that strength. His cultivation had dropped to seven minor realms in a row, and he was covered in wounds. The hidden wounds were already counterattacking. , not to mention forceful resistance, even standing firm is a problem, how can I withstand so many explosive symbols.

boom! boom! boom!

The roar suddenly started, and since the first explosive talisman exploded, it was out of control. One explosion after another, until he was knocked over all the way, and his blood and bones were blown away.

"It hurts to look at it."

The Moon God sighed, such a weak Xuanyang realm could not withstand the bombardment of so many explosive talismans. The external force would cause him internal injuries and full backlash. This alone was enough to make him sick.

The roar was annihilated.

The old man had lost his human form, and his bloody bones were exposed, swaying in place.

Zheng!

Before the smoke cleared, Zhao Yun had already killed him, piercing his chest with his sword and thunder.

puff!

The blood light was still very dazzling.

ah!

The old man howled and forcibly pushed Zhao Yun away, while he stepped back step by step.

Zhao Yun held the bleeding Zixiao in his hand and pressed forward step by step. The murderous intent in his eyes turned into a cold light.

"This sword is for my father."

"This sword is for my mother."

"This sword is for the Zhao family."

Zhao Yun seemed to be going crazy. He shouted loudly with each step and slashed with his sword. He removed the old man's arm and destroyed his alchemy sea. He chopped a Xuanyang martial artist into a useless man. There was blood spattering and dyeing his clothes red, but he threw himself at him. Unable to extinguish his overwhelming rage, it was this demon that killed his mother.

puff!

The old man spurted blood, and finally fell to the sky. His tendons and veins were all severed, and the sound of cracking bones could not be heard without stopping. A mouthful of blood drew a beautiful arc in the air. When he fell to the ground, he could only see the remains of his body squirming. Blood gushed from his mouth and he wanted to get up, but he no longer had the energy.

"eye for eye."

Zhao Yun steadied himself, and his words were cold to the bone.

puff!

The old man wanted to speak, but blood kept pouring from his mouth, and he only looked at Zhao Yun with his eyes protruding. On the verge of life and death, he was really unwilling to accept that he, who was in the Xuanyang realm, fell into the hands of a true spirit realm. It was really a retaliation for another. Report.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun raised his hand, chopped off his head with a sword, and froze it with a special method. He would take it back and place it in front of his mother's memorial tablet to pay homage to his mother's spirit in heaven. As for the headless body, he would disperse it with the corpse. Clean.

After doing this, he put away his sword.

At this point, Zhao Yuncai looked around and saw that the ground was full of property, including a lot of gold, silver and jewelry. Including the old man's banknotes, it must have amounted to hundreds of thousands.

Therefore, this trip was not in vain. Not only did he kill his enemy, but he also gained a considerable amount of wealth. Cultivation consumes a lot of resources, which is enough for him to use for a long time.

However, after searching for a long time, he could not find the so-called rare treasure.

"The rock wall on the left." Moon God said lazily.

Hearing this, Zhao Yun went straight there and listened to the meaning of the Moon God. There was another world in this small underground palace. When he got to the bottom of the rock wall, he looked around, then turned the stone lamp in the groove, accompanied by a sound There was a buzzing sound, and a stone door rose upwards.

Inside, it was hazy and cloudy. When the clouds and mists dissipated, what you could see was a water spring with a radius of three feet. In the center of the water spring, there was a purple vine. On the vine, there was a green star hanging on it. The fruit has a rich fruity aroma that is refreshing and full of vitality.

"Is this...purple elf fruit?"

Zhao Yun murmured, with a bright light shining in his eyes. This is definitely a rare treasure. It can be used as an elixir and as medicine. It has a very miraculous effect on nourishing and refining the soul. It is called a fairy fruit.

Rumor has it that this fruit has long since disappeared.

Unexpectedly, there is still a tree in the calm Youyuan. No wonder there was such a big movement in Qingfeng City that day. No wonder the higher authorities put pressure on several major city lords and lost such treasures. It's strange that they didn't rush.

The one-armed old man is indeed a character. He was able to steal this thing. He probably stole it to heal his wounds. Unfortunately, he made a wedding dress for him.

"So rich." Zhao Yun sighed.

The Purple Elf Fruit is a rare treasure, and the water spring where the Purple Elf Fruit is grown is valuable enough. It is not ordinary water, it is made of spiritual liquid. It seems more appropriate to call it a spiritual spring. It is better to sell it without saying anything. Tens of thousands of taels, at this moment, were actually being used as nourishment for the Purple Elf Fruit, which was willful.

It can be seen from this that how precious the Purple Elf Fruit is. A pool of spiritual spring essence is sucked by it like a piece of clear water. This is the crystallization of the spirit!

"A waste of natural resources." Moon God said calmly.

"Is there something special about this?" Zhao Yun said as he leaned closer and took a deep sniff. The fragrant fruity aroma entered from his nostrils and flowed all over his body.

"Although it is called a fairy fruit, it cannot grow in ordinary places. If it is raised in this dark cave, it will wither and fall sooner or later." Moon God said leisurely, "Looking at its color, it seems that a lot of its essence has been lost. It will take at least three to five days. Wither.”

"Then transplant it somewhere else."

Zhao Yun said that he was going to uproot it. If it couldn't grow in this place, he would find a fairy land where it could grow. Such a rare spiritual thing couldn't be wasted.

Luna didn't say anything, just gave him a sideways glance.

Zhao Yun understood the meaning of this look and couldn't help but laugh dryly.

Transplant it! Forget it.

The outside world is looking for it like crazy. They dare to carry it around the world without knowing how it died. When it arrives, it will be rewarded with the title of a nocturnal lone wolf.

"The essence is still being lost, eat it quickly." Luna stretched hard.

Why did she need to say that Zhao Yun had already reached out and picked the purple elf fruit. He first put it in his hand and looked at it before taking a bite.

It tastes good! He was indeed not disappointed. The incomparable sweetness was not comparable to that of ordinary fruits. The entrance was full of spiritual energy, flowing all over the limbs and bones. All the internal organs were benefited from it, and the eight extraordinary meridians were also nourished by it, especially the spirit. , actually scurrying about as usual, his eyes were watery, so-called energetic, he had never been so clear and clear at this moment, and he saw the world much more clearly than before.