Eternal Gate

"you....."

Zhenjue Laodao suddenly changed his color, and immediately pulled back.

He is not slow, but his sword energy is faster, ignoring space barriers.

puff!

The blood in the darkness was dyed with a touch of scarlet.

Zhenjue Laodao knelt down, his palms shattered, and half of his body was chopped into blood.

"Really Sword Saint?"

Zhenjue Laodao staggered half a step, his blood-stained eyes narrowed.

There are thousands of swordsmen in the world, but there is only one Sword Saint, and if the Sword Master does not go out, who will compete with each other.

He couldn't believe it, and was extremely suspicious.

How could the legendary swordsman be in Zhao Yun's body?

I get it!

Really old Taoist seems to have consciousness.

No wonder Zhao Yun dared to go to Kunlun alone, and with the support of the Sword Saint, he could completely traverse the fairyland.

Back off like this?

Really old-fashioned unwilling.

Or.

He was also suspicious.

wow rub!

Can't be fooled?

Seeing that Zhenjue Laodao had no intention of retreating, Zhao Yun felt a little urgent to urinate.

No matter how strong the Juggernaut is, after all, it is only a remnant soul, and it is the limit that he can produce a sword energy.

Escape into the eternal realm?

This was his thought at the moment.

Not possible.

Dare to retreat a little, and the deterrence of the Sword Saint will be gone.

The situation is such a situation, you can be afraid but must not be cowardly.

"What a swordsman, the old man would like to meet him."

When the two sides were facing each other, a smile suddenly came from the darkness.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a person walking out with a strong purple robe.

Take a closer look, it is the old way of hurting the sky.

Seeing it, Zhao Yun's face instantly became ugly.

Thinking back to the old days, in the small land of the starry sky, it was this guy who brought the Son of the Sunset to find Dao Xian to make an appointment.

Unexpectedly, we will meet again so soon.

Moreover, the situation at the moment is so embarrassing.

Zhenjue Laodao frowned and glanced at Shangtian Laodao.

Immortal world is so talented! He thought that he was the only one who could catch up with the Holy Master Daluo, but he didn't expect that there was another outstanding person. That's fine. Let this person test the water. Holy, then divide the eternal body.

"Fellow Daoist, can you show me your face?"

The old Taoist hurt Tian smiled and looked at Zhao Yunzi Mansion.

How wicked his eyes are! The clues have already been detected in the dark.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't come out to find excitement. He wasn't sure if it was a Juggernaut, but the other party was definitely not in good shape, and he was seriously injured. If so, he was afraid of a bird.

Zhao Gongzi did not speak, and the Sword Saint was also indulged.

This product is not good at fooling around, and it is nonsense to say it.

"Since you're not out, I'll invite you in person."

Shuangtian Laodao snorted coldly, and also probed from the air.

The sound of the sword chant resumed, and another icy sword qi came head-on, but this sword qi did not come from Zhao Yunzi's residence, but from behind him, dyed with a dark halo.

Well!

Shuangtian Laodao collapsed on the spot.

Anyone else?

Zhao Yun looked back subconsciously.

When he entered, he saw a vague figure.

Another frequent visitor: the decadent person at the Kunlun event was exactly the same as the devil born, the difference is that this person was dyed with a touch of vicissitudes of life.

It's him?

Zhen Jue is old-fashioned and frowned, thinking of himself as a decadent person.

Previously in Kunlun, they had a battle, and he was defeated in a mess.

Shuangtian Laodao's demeanor became sullen, and it was a real shame to be repelled by a sword qi.

"Fellow Daoist is really interesting."

Zhenjue Laodao's words broke the silence, but he didn't laugh.

The decadent person ignored this guy, not only did he ignore it, but also pulled Young Master Zhao and walked away.

eh?

The old way of hurting Tian gave up, and jumped to block the way of the two of them.

"You can go, he stays."

"Old Daoist, what a big tone."

This word is passed down from the ethereal world.

Zhao Gongzi listened, looked up subconsciously, and saw a beautiful shadow descending from the sky, bathed in dim stars, reflecting the bright moonlight, like a fairy walking out of a painting, beautiful like a dream.

That's right, don't read God.

Her arrival brought Zhao Yunbei's spirit.

Seeing Shangtian and Zhenjue old Taoist, they became very angry. They chased here in the middle of the night. Why are there so many changes? There were Sword Saints in front, and decadent people in the back.

It's okay to get angry, someone put the fire out for them.

The decadent people don't talk much, and they do it on the spot.

"Come."

The old way of hurting the sky swept the suffocation, and the eyes were **** and violent.

He has arrogant capital, and his background is unusually strong.

"New and old grudges will be settled together."

On the other side, Bu Niantian met Zhenjue Laodao.

Okay! Zhao Yun, the protagonist, became a spectator.

These days, watching a big show outside has to rely on strength.

Like him, his cultivation base is not good and his Taoism is low, so he has to find a safe place! No wonder the battle scene was so fierce, even a small aftermath was enough for him to drink a pot.

"That's it."

He climbed to the top of a mountain and looked up at Dongfang Cangmi.

It was the battlefield between the decadent person and the old man who hurt the sky. With his immortal eye-level vision, it was difficult to capture the true shapes of the two. He saw the vision of destruction, two blurry figures scurrying back and forth. After a few rounds of the battle, he was decapitated.

"You... who are you?"

The angry howl of the old Taoist wounded the sky, and the trembling Xianqiang trembled.

What responded to him was the great killing technique of decadent people.

No suspense.

Zhao Yun temporarily closed his eyes from here and looked towards the western sky.

The battlefield where you don't read Tian and Zhen Jue Dao is **** enough.

Who said that women are not as good as men, although the combat power of Bu Niantian is not as good as that of decadent people, but the means are enough iron and blood.

what...!

Zhenjue Laodao was forced to go mad, and every time he wanted to go, he was stopped.

The same as the peak Immortal King, his background is too far from Bu Niantian.

"He has the immortal bone of the eternal celestial body." Zhao Yunma Liu's voice transmission does not read the sky.

"It's easy to say." Bu Niantian grabbed a fairy rainbow in his hand and forcibly broke through the true purple mansion.

"In his new year, I will pluck your head."

Shang Tian Lao Dao was counseled, and he tore open the cracks in the space and fled away in desperation.

Having said all that, the decadent people followed suit.

Then, I saw nothingness, lightning and thunder.

The two ruthless men changed the battlefield and fought in the cracks of space.

Vaguely audible, the roar of Sang Tian Lao Dao has a more mourning meaning, and you don't need to look at it to know that the guy was hammered miserably. He has a strong enough background, but his opponent seems to be more terrifying.

I don't know when, the space calmed down, and the screams were also annihilated.

When the decadent person returned, there was a **** fairy sword in his hand.

It was the natal magic weapon of the old way of hurting the sky, and he forcibly took it over.

died?

Zhao Yun said in his heart that he was very certain, and most of the old people who hurt the sky were already on their way.

He couldn't help but be startled, that fellow's fighting power was not under Dao Xian! It was destroyed like this.

puff!

On the other hand, Bu Niantian has also ended the battle.

Zhenjue was destroyed, and the death was extremely depressing. After chasing and killing the Eternal Body in the middle of the night, he didn't win the chance or find the good fortune, but he buried himself, and sent him a thousand miles away.