Eternal Gate

Chapter 235: Blood Fiend

Zheng!

Zhao Yun killed him, and a sword chopped a blood gully on the old man in python.

It's not the same when someone hits the support, otherwise, this sword is really difficult to hit with one blow.

Of course, the old man thief in the python robe was able to resist, even more ignorant of the pain, ignoring the scars, and overturned Zhao Yun with one palm. Zhao Yun instantly returned, piercing the Changhong with a sword, the sword body was torn by lightning, and the penetration force was extremely strong.

ban!

The two matched talents used the method of restraint, and they came just right.

The old man in the python robes was imprisoned again, and the hand that came out was stagnant, unable to grasp the point of Long Yuan's sword. Although it was only a moment, it was enough for Zhao Yun to avoid it, and the sword broke his body protection essence, but it was also due to the protection of the body essence. , Causing this blow to miss the position, it was horrible, but it only pierced the shoulder.

what...!

The old man in the python robe was furious and slapped it.

Zhao Yun reacted fast enough. He flew his sword and flew away. He dodged a palm, and danced Long Yuan as much as possible in the inverted flight. Because of the frequent thunder and lightning in the eyes of the old man in python, he was blocked one by one.

"Magic Blade Slashing Heaven Jue."

Who said that the old man in the python robes was blinded by the devil, and when people make moves, they still don’t forget to call the name of the secret technique. The howling domineering side leaks, and the power of this knife is indeed terrifying. Bluffing, at least, there was a tremor of heart trembling when the eight-character Hu and the cross-eyed thief looked.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yunxun was like lightning, unable to stop the knife, so he could only hide.

Although he avoided it, he also suffered from lingering prestige. There was a blood gully on his back, with killing intent invading his body, and magic light lingering in the wound, dissolving his essence, making it extremely difficult to heal the bloodstain.

ban!

The eight-character Hu shouted loudly, and the law of imprisonment came down again.

The thief is not bad, he can't do it head-on, he is still very professional in making trouble, and tries his best to cooperate.

The old man in the python robe was blocked.

Zhao Yun was able to breathe, swiping a sword aura.

However, the power is not enough, and only a pinch of sparks are generated on the opponent's body.

In contrast, the attack of the old man in the python robe was violent enough. A black five-finger palm print cracked his bones, and even the blood he vomited contained small internal organs.

At the same instant, inside the body of the old man in the python robe... two scarlet figures appeared one after another.

To be precise, it was two blood men who attacked the Bazi Hu and the cross-eyed thief respectively. Although the combat power of the two little shrimps is negligible, they are always making trouble behind, which is really unpleasant.

"Clone?"

Seeing the blood man rushing towards him, the thief had a sudden urgency.

It was mainly the blood man, who looked a little disgusting, bloody, and couldn't see the honor. All he knew was that his eyes were brutal and cruel, and the halazi flowing in his mouth were all scarlet blood.

"That's the blood evil devil fetus."

Ba Zi Hu reminded him, as if he had seen such blood people.

This method is only familiar to the devil family. It is similar to the clone, but scarier than the clone. In a certain sense, this thing is difficult to kill. As long as the old man with the python robe remains immortal, they will not be destroyed.

"Forcing me to work hard!"

The thief let out a bluff and started the prohibition.

In the next instant, his cross-eyed eyes were no longer cross-eyed eyes, and returned to normal. The eyebrows of the eight-character Hu raised his eyebrows, let's just talk! That little thing is not simple, otherwise, I won't find this.

Whoosh!

When he watched, a blood man had been killed not far away, and he opened his mouth and vomited blood.

The blood evil demon fetus is indeed scary, but this combat power! It's too far away from the old man in python.

"Can't beat the deity, and can't beat you?"

The eight-character Hu screamed, and the iron sword that he had received earlier was picked up again, bit his finger, and wiped a ray of blood on the body of the sword. The black sword burst into light suddenly, and it aimed to overcome the evil evil spirit of the devil family. , The power is really leveraged, the blood man who had just been killed was knocked out with a sword by him, and before he could freeze, the servant was killed again, there was no way to hack his sword.

"Call, let you call again."

On the other side, the cross-eyed thief also showed great power.

He has a treacherous body, not being hard-headed, carrying his slender golden sword, flying across the palace, and looking at the opportunity, he jabs on the blood man, one by one, blood is overflowing, and blood is overflowing, like a character According to Hu, the blood man knows no pain and is extremely difficult to kill. The bloodstain of the wound heals very quickly. It also benefits from the deity, but in terms of resilience, it is still the old man in the python robe.

boom! boom!

The underground palace became more lively, and rubble was flying.

It used to be three-on-one, but now it is three-on-three. The two fight the evil spirit blood, one fights the deity, and the battle! It should be equal. The eight-character Hu fights the upper hand, and the blood and bones are flying all the way, and the thief runs around the palace, not dare to work hard, and fights with the blood.

Look at Zhao Yun, it's a bit miserable.

All are in a state of demonization, he is suppressed in all directions, and it is difficult to stop the demon's offensive.

Although he was crushed and beaten, his expression was calm, his eyes were not waved, and the big demon was strong, but it was not without a cover. The blood pool could increase combat power, but it was criticized. It needs to be fully integrated. Can really control, and the old man in the python robes is obviously not of this kind. He hasn't completely refined his true essence, and has not only been blinded by his mind, but has gradually been backlashed by magic.

Ugh...!

The old man in the python robe came again, his ferocious smile added a touch of pain.

As Zhao Yun said, he was indeed backlashed. The evil spirit's aura was unstable, sometimes violent and sometimes wilting. The terrifying magic hidden in the blood has invaded his limbs, corpses, internal organs, odd meridians, and eight channels... It is also eroding, that is to say, even if he wins, even if he withdraws from the demonization, he will never have the cultivation base and diligence in his life, and if he fails, one will become a waste.

Formidable power comes at a price.

Zhao Yun knows this very well, every time the demonization fades, it is like a waste.

That's also a kind of backlash. For a long time, it will become extremely weak.

The old man in the python robe swung the magic knife and swept out.

Without a word, Zhao Yun flees to avoid the lore.

Before the old man in the python robe forced him out, he came out on his own. For a moment he bullied him, and opened his mouth a dragon roar and tiger roar, resonating with the martial soul, and the thunderous roar was added to the dragon's roar.

Well...!

The old man in the python robe groaned and stomped back.

Zhao Yun chased him one step at a time, tugged one of the other's arms, and stretched the whole thing.

Then, there was a bang, it was as hard as the rocky ground, and the broken stones that were also smashed into the air, violent like a demon, and also sprayed a mouthful of old blood. The secret technique of throwing people is practical everywhere, and the Patriarch of the Zhao family has achieved it. Essence, there must be a dozen people who were killed by him this way.

what....!

The old man in the python robe howled angrily, and the billowing demon was raging, trying to shake Zhao Yun away.

Roar!

This dragon chant came from against the wind, and the evil spirits that just came out were all shattered by the roar. The demon head and brains in the Ksitigarbha realm buzzed for a moment, and this moment was enough for Zhao Yun to do many things, such as , Fell again, in fact, he had already done so, and this time he was higher than the first time. The true essence surged, his waist and horse were unified, and he smashed into a personal pit.

boom! Roar! boom!

After this fall, the picture was quite bloody.

Zhao Yun froze, dragging the demon's arm, falling again and again, every time he fell, there was a roar of dragons and tigers, the howling demon's brain buzzed, and the old man in the python robe that fell also suffered pain in his five internal organs, and a mouthful of old blood. One bite is higher than the other. Looking at the ground, it is a big human-shaped pit, one more straight than the other, and every piece of broken rock that flies away is stained with the blood of the devil's head.

"Can you... fight like this?"

Ba Zi Hu swallowed a mouthful of water.

At this moment, even the blood man who was chasing him back and glanced subconsciously, the deity felt terribly painful, and he didn't feel good about it. For a few moments, there was a sign of exploding.

"It hurts to look at it."

The cross-eyed thief was careful of his liver pounding.

Zhao Yun is too natural, so he has become a mess in the early days.

what...!

The old man in the python robe roared and forcibly overturned Zhao Yun with violent magic power.

Zhao Yun was like a dog-skin plaster, and he immediately pasted it back. A proper set of fighting holy methods, all tricks are weird, but he also moves hegemony, hands, feet, knees... have become a fierce weapon. , Forcibly penetrated the demon's protective body armor, the real blow was more powerful than the one.

And his aura is really domineering.

Every time the holy method of combat is used, the whole body is burning like fire, and every pore on the whole body is vomiting the essence of true essence, blessing the body, and also engraving into the body, as if he is no longer a person, but a ball of flames. A group of flames torn apart by thunder and lightning, I am invincible with the intent to fight.

This is the essence of the holy law.

Either not fight, or fight all the way to death.

what....!

The demon only screamed, he was already backlashed by magic, and now he didn't even have a chance to catch his breath. He was full of fists in his eyes, bombarding wildly, and he couldn't stand still when he hit all the way.

The thief stopped.

The character Hu stopped.

The two blood men also stopped.

A three-on-three battle, and now all four of them seem to have become spectators. Is that true spiritual realm? Is that Ksitigarbha? Is that true spirit realm hammering in that underground state? After so many years of practicing martial arts, I still saw such tyrannical melee combat for the first time, deceiving him close, and even the Ksitigarbha realm has no backhand strength. It is true that the demon is in poor condition, but it is not so unbearable!

"He is too strong."

No matter it is the eight-character Hu, he gave such a judgment.

In his mouth, he refers to Zhao Yun. From the beginning to the end, his expression has not changed. In his opinion, only a person with an extremely determined mind can have such an appearance. He should have experienced big winds and waves, and even faced a demonized person. The Ksitigarbha realm did not show the slightest timidity.

puff!

puff!

When they watched, the two blood men knelt.

The deity was beaten by a hammer, and they were also affected, and they became a pool of blood on the spot.

puff!

After that, it was Zhao Yun who was shaken up again.

The old man with python robes was dishevelled. Maybe he was beaten too hard, perhaps because he was thrown too painful. His body has been twisted and his human form is no longer visible. He still has a trace of mind before. He has become a complete lunatic at this moment. The violent demon broke out loudly, and the violent demon screamed a lot, and I didn't know whether it was from the old man in python robes or from the evil spirits of hell.

"Take advantage of his illness." Hu snorted coldly.

"Kill his life." The thief made up the next half sentence.

The two moved together, they both carried their swords in their hands, like a divine rainbow, like a horrified man, one from the demon's front chest, pierced to the back; the other from the demon's back, a sword pierced to the chest.

kill!

The old man in the python robe still had his remaining power, and the two of them vomited blood and flew around.

They knelt, and Zhao Yun hit him like a sandbag. The old man in python robes, who had not yet stood firm, was knocked down on the spot. He wanted to get up, but was beaten back by Zhao Yun.

This true spirit realm, riding on the Ksitigarbha realm, clenched the collar with one hand, and clenched a blood fist with the other hand, between the palms and fingers, there was a mysterious yellow air flowing, blessing the might, punch after punch.

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