Eternal Gate

"Come again."

Zhao Yun's waist and horse were united, and the devil dragon Wang Yang was stirred up again.

With a bang, the earth broke apart, and a dragon-shaped pit was born.

The terrible aura spreads infinitely.

It was still a mountain dozens of miles away, although it was Bengfei that was shaken.

puff!

Wang Yang's blood spurted heartily.

The Black Abyss Demon Dragon in his body is also uncomfortable for the thief.

Wang Yang turned into a demon dragon, using its power.

Since it is its power, it has something to do with its physique. Now it has been violently smashed and its power body has collapsed in many places. It is strange that it can bear it, mainly because of the host contract. He and Wang Yang are both damaged.

It's just that Wang Yang was hurt more severely than him.

what...!

Wang Yang roared, and the black demon rolled over, shaking Zhao Yuan forcibly.

And he flew away.

Zhao Yun sneered, faster, and stepped up into the sky in three or two steps, turning the dragon into the air into Wang Yang, and then pulled it back, still holding the dragon's tail in his hand, and fell from the sky, smashing the sky and the earth. .

Wang Yang hissed again, trying to break free.

This time, Zhao Yun's firmness was firm, and he did his best to gather strength.

boom! boom!

Such noises sounded quickly.

Zhao Yunxian power was surging, and he threw the devil dragon Wang Yang to the ground time and time again.

Since the devil dragon Wang Yang is very resistant to beatings, it is no longer a problem of several consecutive falls.

That scene was lawless.

From a distance, it was a giant holding the sky and the earth, clutching a giant dragon and violently throwing it down. It was because of no spectators. If anyone was in this world, he would be shocked. The battle between Wu Xiu and Wu Xiu could beat this. Waiting for the movement, I am afraid that only the Heavenly Martial Realm can do it, but it is the two quasi-day realms.

The picture is very bloody.

This kind of **** refers to Wang Yang.

Ji Hen, who was smashed into a unicorn state, was so uncomfortable just thinking about it. The huge dragon power body was full of cracks, and it was possible to explode at any time. As the host, he was hurt. It's miserable, with disheveled hair, blood and blood, and leaps on the bones and muscles, there is no human form.

If it hadn't been supported by the Indestructible Demon Body Art, it would have been shaken into a pile of broken flesh and bones.

"waste."

"It's a waste." The Black Abyss Demon Dragon cursed secretly.

It is a grown-up dragon, so powerful.

If only talking about strength, it is stronger than the little unicorn cub.

Obviously having this advantage, I was shocked to be beaten by the opponent, really losing his face, and also really losing his master's face. If he fell like this, his power experience would collapse, and he and Wang Yang would also be killed.

Thinking of this, a fierce and beautiful light flashed in its eyes.

"Motian: Silence."

It snorted coldly, casting spells on behalf of Wang Yang.

As the words fell, his towering dragon body trembled, and the light of destruction flew.

In an instant, the power body of the magic dragon collapsed.

Also collapsed together was Zhao Yun's unicorn power body.

That's right, the Black Abyss Demon Dragon used a method of injuring one thousand enemies and eight hundred self-damaging, draining its own strength in an instant, only to severely injure the Qilin.

And his style of play was indeed effective. Although his own strength was exhausted, the opponent didn't seem to be much better, and the power of that little unicorn was also exhausted.

In this way, both Wang Yang and Ji Hen are back to the original point, Wang Yang has no demon dragonization, and Ji Hen has no unicornization.

"you....."

Wang Yang was caught off guard and rolled all the way out. During the period, he coughed up blood more than once, his body cracked more than once, his muscles and bones were exposed, and the blood was gushing out, and he plunged into the Tianhe River.

He is the host and can use the power of the Devil Dragon, and the Devil Dragon of the Black Abyss can do it by himself, but the backlash of this forbidden method is to be borne by him. Only for a moment, I don't know how much life is lost.

It's also okay.

Although the Black Abyss Demon Dragon was not very authentic, it did help him overcome the crisis of being violently smashed.

puff!

Zhao Yun also spurted blood, like a sandbag, smashed from the sky.

Wang Yang is uncomfortable, and so is he.

The unicornization was forcibly collapsed, and the most uncomfortable thing was the little unicorn. He was a cub, and his power could not avoid the Black Abyss Demon Dragon. After this blow, the unicorn’s power was instantly exhausted. He instantly lost his combat power, couldn't stand still, and fainted on the spot.

Zhao Yun hurriedly sacrificed Xianli and wrapped the little unicorn.

It was his earth, not only underestimated Wang Yang, but also underestimated the Black Abyss Demon Dragon. There was such a terrible forbidden method, hurting the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred, using the power of the Devil Dragon to offset the power of the unicorn.

boom!

He took a step, stepped on the void and exploded, and the longevity art worked to its fullest, forcibly reshaping the breakthrough.

On the other side, Wang Yang has jumped out of Tianhe.

Zhao Yun immediately swung his sword to point away, and the sky filled the sky with sword energy to chop through.

When Wang Yang saw it, he gritted his teeth.

Furious, he didn't dare to fight anymore, and turned around to flee.

You can't fight any more, you'll lose your life if you fight again.

Although his Indestructible Demon Body Art is overbearing, it also scores points. It can be reshaped if the physique is destroyed, but if the true essence is exhausted, it is difficult to replenish it in a short time.

This is also a masterpiece of the Black Abyss Demon Dragon,

Cai’s Demon Heaven’s forbidden method of dying, sacrifices not only the power of the Devil’s Dragon, but also his longevity. He has lost too many lives and has eaten away the foundation of the foundation, as if it has affected the regeneration of his Immortal Demon Body Art. ability.

So, it's still knitting wool.

"Want to run?"

Zhao Yun snarled coldly, chasing him with his sword, chasing and hitting him, his swords were all over the world.

The opportunity he had waited for had arrived.

Wang Yang's background has been forced out, and it has been backlashed by the forbidden technique, and his true essence is almost exhausted. It is so weak, it will be easy to kill, even if the opponent has the Indestructible Demon Body Art.

"Sir, save me."

Ahead, Wang Yang screamed all the way.

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes as he listened.

If what is expected is not bad, Wang Yang's mouth is the person enshrined in the demon cave. He is an extremely terrifying blood demon. Even the demon's body carries the meaning of heavenly martial arts, and it must be a heavenly martial state.

Thinking of this, he pursued and killed more fiercely.

There were accidents in the first two pursuits of Wang Yang.

Now, he has finally caught this half-mutilated Wang Yang deity, there is no reason to let it go.

Wang Yang will not run away either.

He was scared, and he was also mad. The mad blood sacrifice inside the wraith spirit was replaced with strength to support him to escape. Ji Hen was far stronger than he expected. Once he catches him, he will undoubtedly die today.

Not to mention, the blood sacrifice spirit is really good, in exchange for good power, used by him to use the forbidden method, to open the forbidden method, like a ghost, all the way to the night, and flee to the side without life.

Zhao Yun is not slow.

He also moved the forbidden law to bless his own speed.

In this way, the two of them one after the other, like a magic light, like a golden light, added two brilliant arcs to the dim sky, chasing and killing is not peaceful, and the road is accompanied by a boom.

"Sir, save me."

With the roar, Wang Yang escaped into a mountain forest.

Zhao Yun was so shocked that he then rushed in and cut out with a sword in the air.

puff!

Wang Yang was bloody, and was almost smashed on the spot.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Zhao Yun killed him again and removed his head with a sword.

what...!

Without a head, Wang Yang could actually howl.

He sacrificed his life and reshaped the second head. What is embarrassing is that this head was only molded, and it was chopped by Zhao Yun with a sword. The big wound of the bowl was filled with scarlet blood.

At this point, Wang Yang finally dissipated the gorefiend state. His headless body shuddered, but the grieving spirits rushed out from the inside, turned into magic lights, and struck Zhao Yun.

Hum!

Zhao Yun flies around his body with his soul and the defense against thunder and lightning, and is airtight against the wind.

While defending, he continued to attack.

With this sword, he really smashed Wang Yang's headless body.

It was still a **** light, collapsed all over the mountains and forests, more resentful spirits, self-harming bodies charged and killed them, all being Wang Yangtun's creatures, at this moment being used as a tool of murder, each resentful spirit is a magic light, or sword energy, Lived as a sword light, and madly slashed towards Zhao Yun.

After all, it was Wang Yang who was dying.

He needs breathing time to reshape his body.

Knowing his thoughts, how could Zhao Yun give him a chance.

With a big Luotian hand, he slapped Wang Yang into a pile of broken flesh and bones.

puff! puff!

The next scene was particularly bloody.

Zhao Yun hung the Lotus Lantern on his head, igniting the refining and chemical industry, and imprisoning Wang Yang.

And he, holding the Long Yuan sword, hacked and slashed with one sword and one sword. At first glance, he was chopping meat. He was once at the devil's ruins. This is how Wang Yang's demon body was smashed into pieces. Fly ash.

He is merciless, really like a madman, slashing madly, the grudges of the Zhao family, the grudges of Wushuang, all repressive anger, all erupted in this instant, to kill Wang Yang to the ashes.

"Damn it."

"Really **** it."

The Black Abyss Demon Dragon in Wang Yang's body was also howling angrily.

If it hadn't been ordered by the master, how could it make a host contract with Wang Yang.

It is a blood-sovereign mount, but I don't want to be buried with Wang Yang.

However, the host is bound by the contract. It can only watch but can't come out. Even if it can come out, it basically has no combat effectiveness. Previously, it had exhausted the power of the magic dragon.

Looking at Wang Yang, he has become a pool of flesh and blood.

Even so, his flesh and blood was still wriggling, lingering with magical powers, and thinking about reshaping his physique again. He wanted to escape, but he was bound by the light of the Baolian lantern, and he couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

He is reshaping, while Zhao Yun is hacking.

But in terms of speed, Young Master Zhao is still faster, a sword is more powerful than a sword, the sword is incomparable, the sword is domineering, the magic light of Wang Yang's flesh and blood, which is smashed, is dim, and it is only a matter of time before being killed.

"Sir, save me."

Wang Yang's roar was a roar from his soul.

No way, he really can't do it anymore, he can't escape and can only wait to die.

"Today, no one can save you." Zhao Yun let out a cold call, killing intently.

"Junior, what a big tone."

When Zhao Yun spoke, he heard a withered and ethereal speech. Although the voice was low, it was like a thunder, and it filled the sky with a terrible magical power. His mind was as firm as Zhao Yun, and his mind was in a trance for a moment.

Moreover, the source of the sound has not been found yet.

He only knew that the opponent was very strong, definitely a Heavenly Martial Realm.

Zheng!

Before he could react, he saw a bloodshot from the darkness.

Zhao Yun was awe-inspiring. Before he was hit, he felt his physique sting. Even his body guard was broken by the killing intent carried by the blood awn, hurting his physique, and he chopped a blood gully in his chest.

At the moment of crisis, he immediately crossed the sword.

The blood glow was swift like lightning, and it hit the Dragon Abyss sword impartially.

lb!

The metal collision sound is very crisp.

The accompanying sound of vomiting blood was also exceptionally clear.

Zhao Yun was injured.

Long Yuan blocked the blood glow, but he was shocked by the force of a counter shock, and his arm bones were all cracked by the shock.

boom!

He forcibly freezes, kicking back three or five steps.

When he stabilized his figure, another blood spurted wildly.

So far, I saw a man in a blood-robed robe, like a ghost, walking out of the darkness, the whole body of the evil spirits tumbling, bloody, a long hair as if dyed in blood, scarlet and terrible, the most frightening thing is those eyes. Son, cold and lonely, like an abyss, look at it more and feel that your mind is about to be swallowed.

boom! boom!

This is the movement of the blood-robed man walking.

The ghost knew how heavy the physique was, and with every step he stepped on, the ground made a sensation.

"So strong."

Zhao Yun’s mouth is bleeding, and the blood-robed man is terrifying, far beyond his expectation. It is undoubtedly a Heavenly Martial Realm. He has seen so many Heavenly Martial Realms, and he belongs to the strongest Hong Yuan who is known as the number one in the world. It may not be its opponent.

As for the blood-clothed ancestors and the master Luosheng, let alone the Tianwu.

Whether it is strong or not, one can tell by looking at the Qi Yun. There is such a meaning that can't deceive people.

While speaking, the blood-robed man has walked out and can see the true face.

Zhao Yun saw it, and there was no surprise. He had seen this face before. The body of the demon that was killed in the ancient city of the demon cave is this one. Since it is the body of the demon, it is exactly the same as the deity born.

Obviously, this is the noble one in Wang Yang's mouth.

Obviously, this is the master of the Black Abyss Demon Dragon, um, he is also the Blood Venerable who once fought with the Immortal Demon Lord. He is the King of the Blood Demon, a genuine and ruthless person who is really alive.

"Tianzong Ji Hen, really surprised the deity."

The blood lord smiled and didn't even look at Zhao Yun. A magic light flew out of his body and sank into Wang Yang's blood mud. Even though it was a magic light, it had magical power to help Wang Yang reshape it. physique.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense, and launched an instant lore on the spot.

This sword, the sword intent is unmatched, and it is powerful.

But it was such an overbearing sword that was like a joke in front of the blood venerable. The blood venerable only stretched out two fingers, then easily clamped the tip of the sword, and instantly took off the sword's power, flicked one finger, and then Once shaken Zhao Yun.

"With you, dare to attack the Lord?"

Wang Yang's demon body was completely reshaped, and his smile was terrifying.

Stabilized.

This time it's stable.

The blood is close, and Ji Hen can't escape death tonight.

"Damn it." Zhao Yun cursed secretly in his heart.

What a good opportunity, it was only a short time before Wang Yang could be killed. However, something happened again, and it was the blood demon who came to carry the handle.

Does the blood deity value Wang Yang so much? He came to save him personally, and sealed his mount into Wang Yang's body to protect him. If it weren't for the inheritance, how could it be so painstakingly, he had reason to believe that the blood sage would pass on to Wang Yang.

In fact, he thinks too much.

He couldn't see through, but the moon **** was clear.

Blood Lord was not as kind as he had imagined, and he didn't really value Wang Yang. It was nothing more than borrowing Wang Yang's physique to feed him a resentful spirit. When the time was right, he would swallow Wang Yang without hesitation.

Therefore, the hateful person must be pitiful.

Such as Wang Yang, who does many evils, but is treated as a container by others.

"Surrender to the deity and spare you not to die."

Xue Zun faintly smiled, and his words were full of magic.