Eternal Gate

Chapter 887: Heavenly Son VS Blood-clothed Ancestor

Hum!

The thunder shot up against the sky with its mighty force.

Then, there was a pounding sound.

Zhao Yun's unparalleled arrow hit the steel plate and failed to injure the blood-clothed ancestor, but his arrow staggered the blood-clothed ancestor, and the freeze-frame printing technique was disrupted.

The dark curse that was about to go, instantly collapsed.

"Zhao Yun?"

Rashomon looked sideways, unavoidably a little surprised.

That kid hasn't left yet.

This arrow can be described as sending charcoal in the snow, the blood-clothed ancestor's Yin Jue was interrupted, and his figure staggered for a while, not only affecting the dark curse, but also breaking the ban.

broken!

The Master Luosheng gave a cold call and forcibly rushed away from the confinement.

Seeing it with bitterness, he withdrew the seal tactics and attacked, covering the sky with a palm.

Zheng!

The Lord Rashomon took out his sword, and opened his illusory hand with a sword.

Looking at the blood-clothed ancestor, he had a dull expression. At this moment, he showed a hideous color. He abandoned the master of Rasho and came straight to Zhao Yun. There is this kind of mess, don’t want to cast a curse on the master of Rasho. .

Therefore, if you want to plant a curse seal, you must first clear the place.

"Stop scaring me."

Zhao Yun yelled, said the harshest things, and did the most intimidating things. Without even thinking about it, he turned his head and ran away.

The blood-clothed ancestors were like ghosts, chasing them, chasing them while beating, and the palaces and pavilions that Lu met suffered a great deal of damage. Blue bricks and shingles, crushed stones and wood chips were scattered all over the ground.

In Zhao Gongzi's view, it is considered a success to be able to draw away the blood-clothed ancestors. Although the master Luo Sheng can't fight two Tianwu, it is more than enough to pack one. It is good to break each one and contain it.

Zheng!

The blood-robed ancestor flicked his sleeves, and the sky was black with sword energy.

The massive attack of the Heavenly Martial Realm, any sword aura carries the power of extinction.

Zhao Yun didn't dare to be careless, flying around his body with his soul imperial sword, forcibly blocking, Long Yuan collided with the sword qi, exploding a fire, and he snorted constantly.

Whoosh!

The blood-clothed ancestor was in the shape of a horror. He caught up in three or two steps, spit out a drop of blood, turned into a blood dragon, and roared.

"A small long worm wants to eat me too?"

Zhao Yun snorted coldly and blasted him with a punch.

But he underestimated the supernatural power of the blood-clothed ancestor.

Although the blood dragon exploded, there was blood mist wandering around in rune chains, like a series of electric snakes flying in. He shunned it and was entangled with a foot. The rune chains were strange and swallowed. Li, his turbulent celestial power was mostly absorbed on the spot.

broken!

Zhao Yun waved his sword and cut the rune chain.

The blood-clothed ancestor came to the rescue, poking it from the air with one finger, and with locking power.

Zhao Yun flew out awe-inspiringly, and even so, he was still injured. The power of a finger of the blood-clothed door was able to keep up with Shunshen and poked a blood hole on his right shoulder.

"Force me to open up."

Zhao Yun screamed in his heart, and opened the body-protecting Tiangang, an oversized body-shielding Tiangang, which gathers power with a clone, and uses a burst of explosive power.

The blood-clothed ancestor who came from the attack was knocked over on the spot, and a touch of surprise appeared in his dull eyes. This little thing can be beaten!

Zheng!

Zhao Yun held the sword, and hit him for a moment.

The blood-clothed ancestor, who had not yet stood firm, was hit by a sword.

However, it was only a hit, and even the defense was not broken.

A dignified Heavenly Martial Realm, will there be no guardian secret? The defense is lore. When it encounters an extinction blow, it will manifest itself and become a piece of armor covering the whole body, and even Zhao Gongzi’s instantaneous sword is no different from the tickling, the terrible power of the blood-clothed ancestor, The shock of vomiting blood fluttered.

"Tianwu Realm... really resists beating."

Zhao Yun cursed secretly, and once again let her go.

The blood-clothed ancestors are chasing like a nightmare that can't be thrown away.

boom! boom!

The gloomy cloud valley again shook the sky and roared.

It’s lively here, but more lively over there.

The master of Rashomon was very angry. In a one-on-one battle, he couldn't raise his head because of the bitterness of the hammer. He just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, and then go to clean up the blood-clothed ancestors. Although Zhao Yun's fighting strength is good, he is against the heavenly martial arts. , Or almost do it right.

Regardless of the background, it is the absolute suppression of the cultivation base.

The blood-clothed ancestor would not be as merciful as her...

"Fighting again."

Outside the valley, Cang Qiong and others gathered together and looked at them with all their eyes.

It's a pity that I can't see anything, I can only hear the roar, and can only perceive the aura, rolling outwards layer by layer, like these, they are all knocked out of their feet.

boom! Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a thunder in the sky.

The crowd raised their eyes collectively.

Is it raining?

It's dripping, it's going to rain.

Seeing the movement of lightning and thunder, the rain seemed to be not small.

"The old man pinches and counts, someone is going to be struck by lightning." The devil family elder said earnestly.

No one refuted this.

"Heaven's punishment: Thunderbolt."

At this bridge, the hissing voice of Zhao Gongzi is particularly emboldened. This voice, the howling is called a domineering side leak, even if you are outside the valley, you can see the thunder and lightning gathering, and it seems that you can see the bathing thunder and lightning. Zhao Yun, not only has the confidence, but also gradually completed his compulsion.

"Eat my sword."

Zhao Yun drank clang and waved his sword at the blood-clothed ancestor.

His sword is nothing, but if there is thunder and lightning, it would be another matter.

Lightning intertwined and flew, forming a golden thunder and lightning, which is really powerful.

The blood-clothed ancestors as strong as the Heavenly Martial Realm were all staggered, and the defense was broken. The black power of his body was split into a crack, spread to his shoulders, and bone fragments were stained with blood and flew away.

Or it was the Heavenly Martial Realm, the thief resisted the beating, and replaced it with a martial artist under Heavenly Martial Art, this blow might be the annihilation of the ash.

"Come again."

Zhao Yun shouted violently, and gathered thunder and lightning from the sky.

The blood-clothed ancestor was a man, but he didn't hide. He only held his fingers together and pointed at the sky. The sound of sword chants burst, and the sky full of sword energy evolved, gathered into a black sword light, and shot it against the sky.

boom!

The golden thunder and lightning collided with the black sword light, with a roaring sound, and a layer of terrifying halo, centered on the point of collision, spread out in all directions, and a steep mountain, like tofu, was easily cut away.

Well...!

Zhao Yun let out a muffled hum, he didn't stand firm in one step, and he almost planted high into the sky, his eyes full of shock.

Tianwu Realm is very urinary! It can be hard steel thunderbolt.

You must know that the thunder and lightning he used carried the might of heaven, and was forcibly destroyed. Since he created this method, he has encountered such an embarrassing situation for the first time.

Look at the blood-clothed ancestor, but he stands still.

This is Tianwu, or the pinnacle of Tianwu.

This kind of existence can be called a transcendent world, only one step away is immortal.

Zheng!

The blood-clothed ancestor raised his hand, still putting his fingers together, and poking into the void for the second time.

Sword Qi performances all over the sky, everyone listened to his orders and went up to the sky, the sound of sword chanting was piercing and ear-piercing.

"Come."

Zhao Yun stood firmly, swinging his sword and pointing down.

The sky full of sword aura collided against billions of thunderbolts in the air, and the sword aura collapsed one by one, and the lightning was also blown up one by one. The burst of fire was actually colorful, like a piece of firework, giving the dim sky , Adds a touch of dreamy and colorful colors.

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