Eternal Gate

what...!

In the dark maze of tomb passages, screams sometimes sounded.

All of them are Zhao Yun's masterpieces. They are really like a ghost. Everywhere you go, a corpse clan must be annihilated. Amidst the raging wind, the blood becomes more **** and even more gloomy.

"Damn it."

The silver-robed old man howled angrily. The only Kishinzo Wuxiu didn’t even see Zhao Yun’s shadow when he arrived. He sometimes ran into the powerhouse of the corpse clan, but with the passage of time, even the corpse clan’s people were hard to meet, one after another. It's strange to be banished, if you can see it, you can't even find the body.

He was furious, but also shocked.

All were seriously injured.

They were all bombed to a half-depleted level.

How did that little real spirit realm kill so many Xuanyang realms?

"It's careless."

On the side of the tomb passage, Zhao Yun clutched his bleeding right arm, swaying along the way, and then lore to kill a corpse clan powerhouse, a perfect lore, and hit the organ when he turned his head, and one arm was blown away. , There is the Meridian Washing and Yijin Meridian, and the meridians on the arm continue inch by inch.

The record is still against the sky.

The corpse people who were chased down were destroyed one by one by him.

I didn't find any treasures in the tomb, but I knocked a lot from these people...

Going around, it's another circle.

When I saw Zhao Yun goodbye, his arms had recovered and he was still groping in the maze.

"It should be the last one."

He could only hear his muttering.

The so-called last one is the corpse clan who came down. Except for the silver-robed old man in the first layer of the underground, the others have been destroyed. The silver-robed old man is a ruthless character, at least the cultivation level is ruthless.

Jizo is no better than Xuanyang, not to mention killing, even the defense is difficult to break.

what...!

As he was leaving, he heard a terrible scream.

Zhao Yun stopped suddenly and looked back to one side. Listening to the tone, he should be the old man in silver robe, and only the old guy is left. The wailing is so painful, is it possible...suffering a terrible organ?

Thinking like this, he touched it cautiously.

Following the source of the sound, he squatted at a fork, exposed half of his head, and looked in. The tomb path was dark, but he could see a **** scene. It was really the silver-robed old man, and he was really hit by the organ. There was a piece of bones and flesh from the waist down, and he was lying on the ground, struggling feebly, and all the bleeding blood flowed to the fork.

It's better to have a chance to come early.

Zhao Yun popped his head and walked over with Long Yuanjian.

"you...."

The silver-robed old man had scarlet eyes, and when he saw Zhao Yun, he wanted to get up.

However, only half of his body remained, struggling for three to five moments, and then lying there weakly.

"Senior, a good journey."

Without mercy, Zhao Yun cut the silver-robed old man's head with a sword.

Of course, the remnant body of the silver-robed old man... and even the beheaded head turned into a plume of smoke.

"Clone technique?"

Zhao Yun suddenly changed his face.

Hum!

When the voice fell, he heard a humming behind him.

When he turned around, a spear had been shot, and perhaps the head hadn't been squeezed properly, it only pierced his shoulders, took him all the way to the end of the tomb, and nailed it to the wall with a clang.

"In the realm of true spirits, the old man considers you the strongest."

The silver-robed old man appeared, like a ghost, walking out of the darkness, smiling terribly.

That's right, the remnant body just now is his clone.

In order to create this illusion, he also paid the price, and the death of the clone is a backlash against the deity.

However, the ending is still good.

If not, Zhao Yun would not be attracted.

And the tomb passage he chose was also very particular. It was a dead end. No matter how powerful Zhao Yun was, he couldn't escape his palm. No matter if other corpses were buried, he could only take the victory.

puff!

Zhao Yunsheng drew out his war spear, staggered on the ground, and almost fell, with blood in his mouth constantly. Jiang was so spicy that he had killed so many corpse tribesmen, and was stunned.

I also blame him. I used the sky eye to look at the copper coffin before and suffered a backlash. The pupil power has not recovered so far. If the sky eye has pupil power, you can definitely see that it is a clone. At least, it will not be so miserable at this moment, at least, Will not be stuck here.

The true spirit realm faces the upper ground and hides one layer, and the end can be imagined.

After all, he was careless. He didn't expect the silver-robed old man to be familiar with the legendary clone technique. He grew up to see this secret technique for the first time. He was caught off guard by the fake.

"Hand over the secret method of performing Tianwu's momentum, and you will be allowed to live and die."

The silver-robed old man smiled faintly, in no rush, and walked step by step, enjoying the feeling, the little Wu Xiu opposite, but a baby with a pimple, he could not help but reveal a lot of secrets. Open, layer by layer, it seems more interesting.

A dead end, that guy can still run?

As for life and death, there is nothing to do. Even if Zhao Yun meets him, he will be ruthless. He will not torture and die. It is difficult to dispel the hatred. After the secret is discovered, it is also a good choice to make a corpse.

Hey!

Zhao Yun sighed. In the eyes of the silver-robed old man, this was an acceptance of the cruel reality.

"To pay is not to pay."

The silver-robed old man let out a sneer, and kept his pace.

"cross."

Zhao Yun sat down and coughed up blood.

Naturally, this is the numb silver robe old man.

People usually relax their vigilance when they think they must win.

Zhao Yun took out an ancient scroll from his arms. In fact, it was an ordinary ancient book. However, in the ancient scroll, an explosive amulet was added. The high-level explosive amulet was not his, but from a corpse tribe. The searched, if the distance is close enough, enough for the silver-robed old man to drink a pot, and after so many winds and waves, there is no reason to catch it with one hand, and the strength to fight it is still there.

"Senior, speak up."

Zhao Yun said, throwing out the ancient scroll.

"now it's right."

The corner of the silver-robed old man's mouth was slightly raised, and he raised his hand to take it. The blood-colored eyes were full of hot eyes. The secret technique that can perform the aura of the heavens should be fortune. If you learn it, it can be a bluffing card. Everywhere, I don't know how many treasures I can get. This is not only a secret technique, but also an endless treasure.

Xu Shi was too coveted, and couldn't suppress his excitement and excitement. After receiving the ancient scroll, he couldn't wait to open it.

Entering the eye, you will see a burst of talisman, a high-level burst of talisman.

"you...."

This time, the look of the old man in the silver robe changed drastically, and he wanted to hide... it was too late.

boom!

The sound of this explosion is still very pleasant.

what...!

The silver-robed old man screamed and stepped back.

The distance is too close, and there is no defense, there is no time to react, I was blown up completely, my left and right eyes were blown up on the spot, the old face was already stern, bloody, half of the face... all exposed The **** bones used to be like a ghost. At this moment, they seemed to be real, and they were scary enough.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun has already attacked, calculated accurately, and with precision. At the moment of the explosion, he got up, opened the unicorn body, opened the magic way, and posted the speed talisman on his body. Besides, it was the dragon. On the Yuan sword, there are thunder and lightning tears, and the atmosphere of black and yellow lingers, and a sword wind thunders through the Changhong. This is his strongest blow ever since he practiced martial arts, striving to kill the silver-robed old man with one sword.

puff!

The scarlet blood was dazzling.

Zhao Yun hit with a sword and inserted the silver-robed old man into the chest, but only the tip of the sword fell into it. No matter how hard he exerts force, how to activate the true essence, it will be difficult to penetrate half a point.

This is the Ksitigarbha realm, even if it is severely wounded, even if it is half-wounded, it has a powerful background. If he is in the Xuanyang realm, this sword will kill him. However, he only has the eighth weight.

The same is Jizo, the silver-robed old man today is much better than the yellow-toothed old man of that day. The yellow-toothed old man of that day was at the end of a strong crossbow, and he was forced to explode.

"good very good."

The silver-robed old man smiled grinningly, his eyes were blown away, blood was flowing, his face was bloody, and the blood was constantly bleeding in his mouth. The smile in this form was so crazily enough to underestimate this true spiritual realm. It shocked him. He has been over half a hundred years old and has practiced martial arts for so many years, and he still suffered such a big loss for the first time.

Zhao Yun didn't say a word, he held his breath, holding the Long Yuanjian firmly.

The same is true for the silver-robed old man. All the true essences are forcibly transferred, gathered in the chest, and locked in Long Yuan, even if there is a slight slack, it may be penetrated by this little Wu Xiu... with a sword.

In this way, the two of them seemed to be statues, and they remained motionless for three to five seconds.

boom!

After three to five seconds, he heard the tomb road trembling.

It was the silver-robed old man, who had a moment of gasping, using the underground aura to shake Zhao Yun.

Cang Dang!

The Long Yuan Sword also flew horizontally and plunged into the ground diagonally.

Zhao Yun was more miserable than him, and his body crackled with one blow, and he vomited wildly.

"Come."

The silver-robed old man grinned, raised his hand, spread his five fingers towards Zhao Yun, and applied terrible suction.

Zhao Yun, who had not yet stood firm, couldn't resist, and was attracted on the spot.

Zhao Yun sighed, and he wouldn't sit still. When he was pinched by the silver-robed old man, he opened his mouth and the sound wave secret technique of dragons and tigers resonated with Wuhun.

Well...!

The silver-robed old man trembled in his mind, let out a muffled hum, and then took a half step back. He was stunned by the roar, little real spirit realm! Where is such a strong sonic attack, he... still has Wuhun?

"I don't know Senior... Has anyone ever heard of a secret technique for throwing people."

Zhao Yun said indifferently, grabbing the silver-robed old man's arm, holding on to his body, the true essence surged wildly, his waist and horse merged into one, he lifted up the Tibetan realm, and slammed it to the ground.

boom!

This roar is more pleasing to the ear than the explosion of the talisman just now.

In the last moment, the silver-robed old man did not know the secret technique of throwing people.

At this second, he really realized that the body of the ground is very hard, and the ground is strong enough. When the two collide, how can there be no sparks, not only can sparks, but tears and blood? His old blood sprayed a foot high, and his limbs, skeletal organs, internal organs, strange meridians and eight meridians... all hurt so badly. All the backlogs broke out in this instant.

boom! boom! boom!

The rumbling sound continued frequently.

Zhao Yun went mad and smashed madly. The silver-robed old man who fell smashed his blood and bones, and the tomb path buzzed with great tremor.

Such a **** picture, most people are afraid that it will not be seen.

At some point, Zhao Yun stopped, did not stand still, and collapsed to the ground.

Looking at the silver-robed old man, he had a properly comminuted fracture, no shape, and he was thrown to death.

The Patriarch of the Zhao family, who seems to be the nemesis of the corpse clan, scared off the peak of the Jizo in the Yinyue King Tomb; in the frontier battlefield, the manipulator was found, and the ashes of a powerful crossbow disappeared. Now, this tomb maze, Dozens of corpse clan powerhouses were killed by a group.