Eternal gate

Roar! Roar!

The roar of the unicorn is like thunder, exploding all over the Yunyou Valley.

Holy beast! How can its transformation be less dynamic?

The dim sky and earth were burned by its fierce flames, the ancient visions evolved one after another, and the mysterious power unearthed all carried a terrifying pressure, a pressure inherited from the blood.

"The Qilin Holy Beast is well-deserved."

As the Master of the Luosheng Sect said, he did not forget to glance at Mr. Zhao.

The luck of this product is too bad.

Did you really pick up that little unicorn holy beast?

Zhao Yun tried his best to attack and risked his life to stop the blood-clothed ancestor.

I took the time to wipe away the nosebleeds.

This old guy is also interesting. He must have a special liking for his face. Most of the attacks are aimed at his face.

boom! boom!

The blood-clothed ancestor was so powerful that he knocked back the master of the Luosheng Sect with one punch. He turned his hand and hit Zhao Yun with a palm, which made the bones of Zhao Yun's body crackle.

puff!

The master of Rashomon coughed up blood.

Zhao Yun also coughed up blood.

A palm from the Tianwu realm shattered all his internal organs. With such power, it was right not to let the wise words come out. That little girl would fall apart with just one palm. What kind of ghost power or Taiyin energy? Under the absolute suppression of power, everything will not work.

"Leave."

The master of the Rashomon Sect gave a cold scolding, and a ray of rainbow shot out from his sleeve. After looking closely, he realized that it was a rope, as fast as lightning, and as strong as the blood-clothed ancestor. The ancestor was caught and tied tightly by the rope.

"Take my sword."

Zhao Yun came to kill him, jumped up in the air, and slashed the sky with a domineering force.

However, before his sword fell, the blood-clothed ancestor broke free from the rope, centered on himself, and opened an energy shield similar to Tiangang, which destroyed Ling Tian's sword light and knocked Master Zhao down as well.

Zheng!

The master of the Rashomon Sect faced the attack and pierced the rainbow with his sword.

Her ultimate kill was considered unparalleled in ancient times and modern times, but in front of the blood-clothed ancestor, she seemed not to be able to see it. The sword that stabbed between the eyebrows was easily grasped by the blood-clothed ancestor, and the power of the sword was removed in an instant.

This can't be blamed on her, it must be blamed on her. Her condition is extremely bad. She is only half-life injured, and she has to concentrate on fighting against the illusion. The decisive sword has lost some power since the beginning, including speed and sword. It is far from the peak, if it is at the peak state, this sword is enough to make the blood-clothed ancestor uncomfortable, and if it doesn't work well, it can kill him on the spot.

"Ban him."

Zhao Yun gave a cold scolding, like a ray of golden light.

The master of the Rashomon Sect, who was flying upside down, immediately made a seal and used the sealing method. The body of the blood-clothed ancestor was stagnated.

Although it was only a moment, it was enough for Zhao Yun to kill him, and he ran into the arms of the blood-clothed ancestor and hugged him with both hands.

At the same second, he activated his clone and took this Heavenly Martial Realm master to forcefully teleport, intending to use the tearing of space to teach the blood-clothed ancestor a lesson.

Whoosh!

The two disappeared in an instant.

When he appeared again, he was already several thousand feet away.

The moment he came out of the formation, Zhao Yun's clones were all destroyed.

Teleporting with Tianwu is no joke.

In the past, he took the master of the Rasho Sect to reverse summon, and accidentally went to the Sea of ​​Fallen Immortal Clouds, almost breaking there. Zhao Yun would not use this method unless it was absolutely necessary.

Now, it is a last resort.

Even though he had a tacit understanding with the master of the Rashomon Sect, he still couldn't stop the blood-clothed ancestor. Ruomou ran so hard that it would be strange if he could stop him. But he had no choice but to take a sideways approach.

Don't tell me, this method really works.

He was in a miserable state, and the ancestor of the Blood Clothes Sect was not much better. The light of the cursed seal that enveloped Mu's body was torn apart by the space, injuring his body and forming bloody gorges. There was blood overflowing, although it was not a serious injury. , but it can still be considered as breaking the defense of this Tianwu.

"Come again."

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed and disappeared again.

The leader of the Rashomon Sect, who had just arrived in this world, caught the enemy in vain. After some perception, he raised his sword and pointed it towards the other side. Before the people arrived, Zhao Yun and the blood-clothed ancestor had already come out of the battle, still accompanied by the bloody light.

Zhao Yun's blood and bones were dripping with blood.

The blood-clothed ancestor is also in ragged clothes.

Whoosh!

Once Mr. Zhao goes crazy, he is a madman.

The difference between before and after was only an instant, and the blood-clothed ancestor disappeared again.

But this time, before entering the formation, he fell out of the crack in space. It was the blood-clothed ancestor who forcibly broke away from Zhao Yun's embrace.

When the head of the Rashomon Sect arrived, he saw two bloody figures falling. The blood-clothed ancestor was miserable, and Zhao Yun was even worse. Because he was forced to break free, one of his arms was blown out, and he fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

"You...damn it."

For the first time, the blood-clothed ancestor uttered human words.

In other words, it was said by the caster through him. He could not hear the timbre, and he did not know whether the other person was old, young, male or female, because these three words can be used by both young and old. The mixture of male and female should be a cover-up set by the other party. A word of cold silence.

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood-clothed ancestor became very powerful, and the surging evil energy rolled into the sky. The head of the Rashomon Sect who had just been killed was staggered by the impact.

You don't need to look to see that the curse caster has blessed the blood-clothed ancestor with terrible power.

This kind of power, not to mention her at this moment, could not catch up even in her peak state. The person who cast the spell was too terrifying, and there was a 90% chance that he was an immortal.

"It's really hard to beat you!"

Zhao Yun covered his arms and staggered to his feet. The Tianwu realm's ability to withstand beatings was so disgusting that he wanted to curse his mother. A person of this level could not be shaken by ordinary strength.

"Dark Demon Sky."

The blood-clothed ancestor clasped his hands together and cast a terrifying forbidden technique.

As he finished speaking, the dim world instantly turned into darkness. Everyone including Zhao Yun and the master of the Luosheng Sect were pulled into this darkness, which was very similar to Chu Wushuang's Darkness without Borders.

But this Dark Demon is obviously at a higher level.

The level is low, and the leader of the Rashomon Sect cannot be invited to the Heavenly Martial Realm.

"The Secret of Space."

The master of the Rashomon Sect murmured, and he could see the clues at a glance.

"More evil than Darkness without Borders."

The lotus lantern hung above Zhao Yun's head illuminated a ray of light, blinding him and the master of the Rashomon Sect. He at least knew how to break through Wushuang's unbounded darkness, but he could not see a single flaw in this dark devil. His external clones were completely isolated, which meant that he could not reverse summon.

"By using the blood-clothed ancestor's secret method of space, the person who casts the spell may not feel comfortable." The master of the Rashomon Sect raised her eyes. Although it was dark, she could catch the blood-clothed ancestor. Just a moment ago, she could clearly hear a muffled groan. .

"How to break the situation."

Mr. Zhao looked left and right. He felt insecure in this dark world and wanted to hug someone.

"I'm in peak condition, maybe I can." The master of the Rasho Sect took a deep breath.

"Junior thinks that since it's just nonsense, it's better to say less." Zhao Yun said seriously.

The head of the Rashomon Sect sideways glanced at this guy up and down.

Tonight seems to be a dead end. How about killing this guy before he dies?

"Here we come." Zhao Yun suddenly said.

Why should he say that the master of the Rashomon Sect also has perception and can see a blood-colored sun emerging from the dark sky? It is strange and strange. Each wisp of blood-colored light contains infinite magic power, which is like an illusion or a spiritual spell. , even if she saw it, she couldn't maintain her clear state of mind. Even the lotus fire of the lotus lantern couldn't cut off the strange light.

Buzz!

Zhao Yun said nothing and casually picked up the Overlord Bow.

It's an occupational disease. When you see something round and round, you have an urge to shoot.