Eternal Gate

Hum!

Zhao Yun's blood was tumbling, and his second spear turned out.

This time, the Qilin War Spear rushed towards the real Shangyang.

Seeing it, the world retreated again, because the unicorn spear that came from the sky was too lethal and self-destructive. Even the demon wolf Li Changdu was defeated by one blow, showing how terrifying that spear was.

At this point, Shangyang Zhenren stood up.

He didn't move much, only a ray of blood came out of his sleeve.

It was a blood-colored sword, held in his hand, and a sword struck the sky.

Even though it was a simple sword, it drew a blood-colored galaxy in the sky, severing the unicorn spear with only one blow, and Zhao Yun, who was also a unicorn, was shocked to step back.

"Sword?"

The sky squinted for a moment, staring at the blood sword in Shang Yang's hand.

If you read it correctly, it is an immortal weapon, and it is also a fully refined immortal sword. It has its own sword power, and every trace of immortal energy lingering around the sword body carries a terrifying sword intent. Just looking at it, it feels dazzling.

"It's no wonder that there is a fairy soldier with confidence and fear."

The Great Elder of the Demon Family murmured, his eyes were dimmed.

He has seen a lot of the relics of the fairy family, but he still sees the sword of the fairy level for the first time.

It does not matter.

The important thing is that the sword in Shangyang's hand has been completely refined.

In other words, the real person Shangyang can use the absolute power of the fairy sword.

The immortal soldiers that have not been refined are not comparable to the immortal soldiers that have been refined.

"Heaven Wound Sword." The ghost face Yan Luo whispered softly.

"Why, do you recognize it?" All the strong collectively looked sideways.

"I have seen the record in the secret scroll, it is a sabre of a fairy."

"How can it be in Shangyang's hands since it is the saber of the immortal."

"Is it possible that Shangyang Island Spear is the inheritance of that fairy?"

Everyone, your face doesn't look good.

The fairy sword is not terrible, the fairy sword that has been completely refined, let's talk about it separately.

"Oh my god! Fairy sword?"

"Mr Shangyang actually has a fairy sword in his hands."

"Is it the inheritance of the immortal family?"

Among the Wuyangyang spectators, there is no lack of vision. Although they don't know the origin of this sword, they can see that it is a fairy sword, just the sound of the sword, and most people can't hold it. It is ignoring the true essence and pushing the soul.

"it is good."

People from the hostile forces secretly applauded again.

People who are not hostile forces are not very rested. Shangyang real person actually has a fairy sword. He is afraid of a bird. With a simple sword, he will cut back the Qilin Jihen. If he uses all his sword power, he should How horrible it is, Shangyang Zhenren personally took action, today Ji Hen is bound to die.

"This sword... it's still enough to see."

Shangyang smiled leisurely, holding the Heavenskin Sword, and swaying upward step by step.

Even at this moment, he is still acting, with the posture of a hidden master, white clothes, white hair and white beard, with the immortal sword in his hand, it has the implication of immortality, which makes people think that he is really an immortal.

"This is not the best in the world, how strong Na Hongyuan should be."

The sky touched his chin, and it seemed that this era is also full of talents.

boom!

Above the sky, Zhao Yun has stabilized his figure.

Shangyang has a fairy sword, and he is not surprised at all.

What he was surprised was how Shangyang completely refined that fairy sword, which is impossible in the mortal world, or is there a genuine immortal that was specially forged for Shangyang. Level sword.

His Long Yuan buzzed and trembled, and he didn't know whether it was fear or excitement.

It is also a weapon, it has a kind of arrogance, it should be practiced with that fairy sword.

boom!

Under the attention of everyone, Shang Yang swung his sword for the second time, cutting out a sea of ​​stars.

The sea of ​​stars is bright, but it is dyed with scarlet blood, like a sea of ​​blood.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun also swung his sword and forcibly split the Scarlet Sea of ​​Stars.

At the same moment, Shang Yang issued his third sword, the mighty power dominating the sky, and he actually smashed half of Zhao Yun's unicorn power body with one blow.

In that scene, not to mention the world, even Cang Qiong and others were shocked. The power of the completely refined fairy sword was really devastating. The power of the unicorn was so majestic that it could not sustain the power of this sword. They frowned. The hostile forces were very excited. According to this knowledge, the Shangyang real person would send two more swords to send Ji Hen to the west.

"Exterminate him."

Among the non-hostile forces, some people jumped out to bluff.

Obviously, Ji Hen is not a real opponent of Shangyang, so he has to show his loyalty.

The elders of the chicken thief still hold their hands as spectators. Maybe Ji Hen will bring out a trump card. Before the last moment, everything is possible. Shangyang is not easy to provoke, and Ji Hen is not easy to provoke. Children, you can't stand in random lines, it's best to stay neutral.

"Look, Ji Hen's unicorn has dissipated." I don't know who shouted.

Needless to say, the world has seen it, Ji Hen was beheaded by half of the Qilin power body, and the remaining half of the power body slowly dissipated, to be precise, shrinking by an inch.

"Compressing power?" Cang Qiong muttered.

He guessed that was not bad, Zhao Yun was indeed compressing Qilin's power.

The strength of the unicorn is fixed. To prop up such a huge form, not only the strength is scattered, but the defense is also greatly reduced. When the strength is reduced to reduce the form, the defense will be greatly enhanced.

However, such operations cannot be done by ordinary people.

Compressing power requires extremely powerful soul power to support it.

Fortunately, Zhao Yun has a martial soul, and it is not an ordinary martial soul.

"Ji Hen, how many surprises can you give the old man."

The corners of Shang Yang's mouth were slightly raised, and he cut out a sword in the air.

Zhao Yun didn't move, but he used his soul to move Long Yuan, and he used Long Yuan to resist the sword.

lb!

The sword collided with the sword, and the sound was sonorous and clear.

The ending is not difficult to predict, Long Yuan was overturned, and there was an additional sword mark on the sword body. Since it was cast, it has suffered heavy damage the first time, and the whole body's light has been annihilated.

Of course, it trembled more violently.

In the eyes of the world, that should be a kind of warfare.

The saber of the Saint Son of Heaven has a super high spirituality a long time ago.

Zhao Yun remained silent, still trying his best to compress his strength. The kylin-like power body, which was a hundred feet tall, was compressed to fifty feet, and then thirty feet, ten feet, five feet, three feet....

"You really are there." Cang Qiong was shocked when he saw it, so compressed his power, how strong is that kid's spirit and physique, if he was replaced by an ordinary person, he was afraid that he would be crushed into a pile of flesh and blood.

"Is this... difficult?" The Sixth Elder of the Demon Palace whispered.

"I've heard five horses divide the corpse." The ghost face Yan Luo Youyou said.

"I have heard it."

"This kind of compression force is completely opposite to the five-horse division. The five-horse division is to pull outward, while the compression force is to press inward. Without a strong physique as a foundation, it will be crushed into flesh."

"This....."

Everyone was shocked when they heard it, and the truth naturally understood.

They were shocked just because they knew it. This operation didn't talk about their physical experience, and even thought about it, it hurts all over the body.

Sky dome.

Zhao Yun is still compressing his strength.

Today's unicorn power body is small enough.

Of course, he was still compressing. It seemed that he wanted to compress all the Qilin's power into his body to blend in every inch of flesh and bone, every inch of muscles... and even every drop of blood.

"Don't press it anymore." Cangqi passed a word to Zhao Yun with a secret method.

His worries are not unreasonable.

The Qilin's power is too large, so pressing into the body to fuse, it is very likely to burst the body.

Zhao Yun didn't respond, he really forced the unicorn power into his body. Just as the sky said, the unicorn power was too powerful, bursting his shirt, and also supporting his body bursting into cracks, and wisps of blood overflowed.

Of course, the strands of blood that spilled turned into a series of secret patterns, flowing on his chest and back, and outlined a totem of a unicorn, which was very similar to the previous unicorn body.

But this totem is not comparable to the physical abilities of the unicorn. It is the essence of the compression of the unicorn’s strength, but it is in the form of a totem, imprinted on the inside and outside of Zhao Yun's body.

At this moment, even Zhao Yun couldn't tell whether it was a unicorn or a unicorn body.

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Two chapters today.

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