Before the strong wind swept across the flying knife, the flying knife changed its trajectory and flew straight into the sky.

"Sword control?" The old man was surprised.

That's right, it's Yujianshu. Each flying knife is engraved with Zhao Yun's brand. With the help of the seal in his hand, he avoided the strong wind. At this moment, more than a dozen flying knives have fallen from the sky and touched the old man's body. , the collective explosion.

boom!boom!boom!

The power of more than a dozen explosive talismans is still very strong. The small underground palace that was blown up is rumbling and shaking, with broken stones falling, which is quite a sign of collapse.

Looking at the old man again, he was in a miserable state. The true energy that protected his body had just healed and covered his whole body, and then he was devastated by blasting talismans. See blood bones.

puff!

This mouthful of blood, the domineering spout of the old man leaked out, because of the explosive talisman, it touched the hidden wound in his body, and it broke out in an instant, and the terrible backlash caused him severe pain all over his body.

"eye for eye."

Zhao Yun roared, not giving him a chance to catch his breath, and shot again and again with flying knives.

"Looking for death." The old man grinned grimly.

This time he learned how to be smart, like a black shadow coming, before the flying knife explosion talisman exploded, he had already killed Zhao Yun, his withered palm came from the air.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun had expected that the moment the old man reached out, he got up and ran away.

During this period, he also used one-handed tactics.

Explosive!There must be more, hidden under the ground, buried just now, one on the left and one on the right, the old man stepped on one with each foot, and there were two mines on the board.

Chapter 77 Blood Debt

boom!boom!

The two explosive talismans exploded, and thunder radiated in all directions.

puff!

This time, the eighth level of Xuanyang was also blown up, the soles of his feet were dripping with blood, his legs were full of blood and bones, and he touched the hidden wounds in his body, with a mouthful of domineering old blood.

Mainly, the steps are too accurate.

At this moment, he was not only angry, but also shocked. How could there be so many explosion symbols in a small true spirit realm, and each one was fused with overbearing thunder and lightning.

Also, this kid is too calculating.

This has been counted since the start of the war?So thoughtful?

Obviously, yes.

Although Zhao Yun was blinded by hatred, he was sober. The other party was Xuanyang Jing, and he would die if he was reckless. Not only could he not take revenge, but he would be killed instead.

With this state of mind, even Moon God sighed.

Really, there are too many coincidences in the blunders, the world is so big, to meet the enemy here, maybe, there is a certain destiny.

"good very good."

The one-armed old man smiled ferociously, staggered to stabilize his figure, and was bombed one after another. It was indeed not very good, especially the hidden wounds, which were always eating him back.

"eye for eye."

Zhao Yun roared, and came with Longyuan sword in his hand, Ling Tian chopped it down.

"Good sword."

The old man smiled, flung his sword with his bare hands, and before he landed, the terrifying suction came again, and at the same moment, he spit out a black awn, this posture, no accident, Zhao Yun will be killed Wumang pierced through.

"Come."

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth tightly, grasped the sword art with one hand, and controlled the Zixiao sword that was inserted obliquely behind the old man's back. He used the technique of controlling the sword, and then stabbed the old man with his sword.

puff!puff!

Two streaks of blood suddenly appeared, Zhao Yun was pierced by the Wumang, and the old man was pierced by the Zixiao Sword. They couldn't stand still, one by one staggered, and the other staggered.

Ah!

The old man howled, and his true energy surged, shaking the Zixiao sword out of his body.

kill!

Zhao Yun was steady, came with Fengshen steps, and slammed into the arms of the old man, even the old man who was the eighth level of Xuanyang, was also knocked staggering for a while.

Afterwards, the dragon chant continued.

Zhao Yun used the battle holy method again, which was not very effective before, but now, the old man's protective essence has been completely devastated by the exploding talisman, and it is no longer an absolute defense. The old man's secret wounds are always tormenting, and in this situation, the other party has to concentrate on suppressing it.

puff!puff!

Blood flashed frequently, and even the old man in the Xuanyang realm was coughing up blood. Zhao Yun's close combat was not only unpredictable, but also fierce and domineering.

"roll."

After all, it is the eighth level of Xuanyang, the background is terrifying, or the surge of true energy, which turned Zhao Yunzhen all the way, and one arm broke on the spot.

"fry."

In the horizontal flight, Zhao Yun let out a clang.

Fighting in close quarters is fake, but using explosive talismans is real. For a martial artist of the old man's level, he has to attach explosive talismans to his body in order to exert the greatest power.

boom!boom!boom!

The three explosive talismans were fired together, one after the other, and the old man who exploded took three steps back.

Looking at his appearance, he is already scary enough, many blood bones are exposed, and there are even more blood splashes. Looking from a distance, he seems to have become a blood man, which is terrifying.

puff!

Compared to him, Zhao Yun was not much better, he could not stand still, his left arm was drooping, blood was flowing down his arm, he was panting violently, the injuries in his body made his consciousness blurred, if he hadn't practiced, The physical body is strong enough to resist, otherwise it will definitely be shaken to pieces, the eighth level of Xuanyang realm, it's terrible.

"You, how many Explosive Talismans do you have left?"

The old man finally stood firm, and when he spoke, there was still a stream of blood flowing from his mouth, he looked like a ghost, and it was a ghost that had just eaten people.

boom!

This bang came from above the underground palace.

The old man raised his eyes openly.

At this point, I saw that the rock wall of the underground palace was covered with explosive charms, enough for dozens of lines. This shit is obviously going to blow up the underground palace!

boom!boom!boom!

When he looked at it, dozens of explosive talismans had already exploded one after another, the underground palace was shaking suddenly, and pieces of rubble fell from the sky, ready to collapse.

"Bury me? Ridiculous."

The old man closed his eyes and stepped in, like a black shadow attacking and killing.

"Explosive." Zhao Yun hissed.

The sound of explosions should be set against the scene, one after another, not from above the ground, but from the ground, God knows how many explosive talismans he buried.

puff!puff!

The old man was attacked and killed, and was bombed frequently. Before he could reach Zhao Yun, he was bombed and retreated all the way. I still underestimated Zhao Yun. Doesn’t the explosion talisman cost money?How the hell did you get so many explosive symbols.

He is a technical stream.

This is Moon God's judgment on Zhao Yun. She can clearly see this kid's calculations. Whether it is the Burial Talisman or the Yufei Sword, every step is calculated quite accurately. led away.

hum!

Before the gunpowder smoke dissipated and the old man stood firm, Zhao Yun had already attacked. When he passed by the Long Yuan that was slanted into the ground, he casually raised it, and it was still a sword and thunder.

puff!

The old man spattered blood again, and was stabbed into the chest by Zhao Yun's sword, but it didn't penetrate, because he was in the Xuanyang realm, and his physical body was strong enough; because Zhao Yun also crippled one hand, and used the explosive talisman one after another, the true essence was gone. Extreme exhaustion, this sword seems to be domineering, but in fact, its power is greatly reduced.

"Good boy."

The old man grinned, grasped the body of Longyuan sword with one hand, and locked it tightly, he didn't dare to move his true energy again, and all his energy was used to suppress the backlash from the hidden wounds in his body. as miserable.

"eye for eye."

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth tightly, holding on to only one mouthful of true essence, firmly grasping the hilt of Longyuan sword, piercing it inch by inch, as long as he could pierce through it, his merits and virtues would be complete.

Unfortunately, he couldn't do it.

The injury was too serious, and even the last strength was exhausted on the spot.

"You can't kill me."

The old man laughed ferociously, and his body trembled violently, shaking Zhao Yun over again.

Long Yuan's sword flew horizontally, and Zhao Yun's arm also flew horizontally.

That's right, one of his arms was knocked off, and the gushing blood formed a bloody arc, which not only hurt people's eyes, it was extremely tragic.

Even Luna was silent after seeing this scene.

Ever since he entered Zhao Yun's consciousness, it was the first time he had been injured so badly, one arm was crippled, another arm was shaken off, and how many tendons in his body were broken.

It should be obsession at work.

He is a person with obsession, and he is desperately trying to repay his mother's blood debt. His strategy is correct, and every step is calculated with the most accuracy.

However, the eighth layer of Xuanyang is too strong.

However, to be able to fight to this point, he is enough to look down on the world.

boom!

Accompanied by a bang, Zhao Yun, who flew upside down, smashed the stone gate at the entrance of the cave and collapsed, skimming over three to five feet of rock, and fell all the way into the bottomless abyss.

"It's cheaper for you."

The old man staggered over and glanced down. Even if he fell into such a deep abyss, he would be smashed into a pulp, not to mention the half-dead True Spirit Realm.

puff!

I saw that he spurted out a mouthful of blood, he didn't stand firmly in one step, and he almost fell into the abyss, his chest was bleeding, blood was bleeding all over his body, and he couldn't hold back his hidden wounds, his cultivation base in the eighth level fell all the way, straight down Arrived at the third level.

"Zhao Yuan." His growl was full of anger.

Even though Zhao Yuan's wife was killed in the surprise attack on Zhao's house back then, he paid a terrible price. One arm was cut off, and the hidden wounds in his body also came from Zhao Yuan.

Nine years, a full nine years of tormenting him.

If it weren't for this, he would have already broken through the Tibetan realm, why would he hide in this abyss.

However, he still made money.

A wife and a son are enough.

As he said, Zhao Yuan was doomed to be a loner throughout his life.

Thinking of this, he was so excited that he wanted to go crazy.

Chapter 78 Alive Elixir

At the bottom of Wulongyuan, it is deep and lonely.

It was a quiet night, pitch black, so dark that there was no light at all.

Click!

Suddenly, such a sound sounded, it must be that a branch broke.

Then, there was a bang.

It was Zhao Yun who landed.

A person with a talent against the sky seems to have a luck against the sky. When he fell from the top, he just happened to hang on a branch protruding from the rock wall. If he landed directly, he would be smashed into a puddle of flesh.Life should not die.

However, even though he was alive, he was not far from death. He landed in a pool of blood, one arm was crippled, another arm was shaken off, countless tendons were broken, and blood and bones were exposed in many places. A blood hula man.

The injury was so severe that he passed out.

Look at his breath, it is so weak that it may be cut off at any moment.

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