Eternal gate

"Recognize it?"

Seeing Zhao Yunming's enlightened expression, the Holy Son of the Magic Mountain smiled faintly.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, but was still looking at the Demon Dragon Sword. This sword was much more eye-catching than the Holy Son of the Demon Mountain. How else could we say it was the handiwork of the Demon Lord? It was indeed overbearing and unparalleled. He held it in his hand, buzzing and trembling, with a black dragon's breath lingering, and it had its own sword power and sword intent. From that sword, he smelled a terrifying power. Just talking about the material of the Demon Dragon Sword. , even more so than his Long Yuan Sword.

In addition, he was also surprised.

Magic Mountain actually has something to do with Xiaori Country.

It seems that the two parties have become an alliance.

This is not good news. The foundation of the Demon Mountain is far greater than that of the Demon Family. Even though the Xiaori Kingdom has declined, the foundation of the dynasty is still there. It is difficult for these two to clean up one, let alone two.

"Tianzong is actually willing to send you in."

"That's good, it also saves me from thinking about you every day."

The Holy Son of the Magic Mountain licked his scarlet tongue, and the violence in his eyes became more bloody. Among all the disciples of the Tianzong, the only one he could covet was Ji Hen, except for the Dragon Concubine of Great Xia. The little thing is not simple. He is not a Tianwu, but he has opened Danhai and Wuhun. His body is strong and his regenerative power is domineering. He also has that heavenly eye that he is very rare for?

All in all, this is a living treasure.

"I just want the power of regeneration."

"The rest...is all yours."

Xiao Rihei smiled, his smile was sinister and ferocious, with a ferocious look in his eyes. Among his peers, he rarely suffered losses, but in the hands of Ji Hen, he suffered serious injuries one after another, and was almost killed. How could he get angry? have to.

"That's very good."

The Holy Son of the Magic Mountain raised the corners of his mouth slightly after hearing this.

Make an alliance! Divide the spoils first, so you won't have to worry about it later.

To be honest, he is not very interested in the power of regeneration. Whoever wants it wants it.

Zhao Yun said nothing and just looked at the two of them.

Those eyes were like looking at two cute people.

If I don't show off my power, will I really treat my young master like a rat?

When he looked, the Holy Son of the Magic Mountain had already moved and chopped out a demon dragon with one sword.

"You little worm, lie down."

Zhao Yun was so domineering that he crushed the demon dragon with one foot and swung it towards the opponent with one hand. The Holy Son of the Demon Mountain was also a man, but he advanced instead of retreating. Zhao Yun's little hand was bloody and bloody with a sword attack, and he forced him back. , before Zhao Yun could settle his body, Xiao Rihei pounced forward, opened his mouth with a bloody light, and shattered Zhao Yun's shoulder bone. In terms of coordination, this guy was outstanding.

"roll."

As soon as Zhao Yun drank the dragon's chant, it resonated with the martial spirit.

The dragon roared and the tiger roared. Xiao Rihei, who was closer, felt his head buzzing from the roar. That's right. Few martial arts practitioners of the same generation could withstand Zhao Yun's sonic attack.

Xiao Rihei groaned and stepped back.

Zhao Yun followed him like a shadow and kicked the guy in the crotch.

The main thing is the strength, which is quite substantial.

Well...!

Xiao Riheidun burst into tears, he was so damn unprepared.

This little thing, why don’t you practice martial ethics?

Snapped!

Zhao Yun then slapped Xiao Rihei firmly on the face, knocking him over.

"Ji Hen, take my sword."

The Holy Son of the Magic Mountain shouted loudly and struck out with a sword that was ten feet long.

Zhao Yun couldn't hide in time and instantly opened the body-protecting Tiangang.

However, the Tiangang cover was not very visible. It was cut open by a sword, and his body-protecting essence was also shattered. The sword of the Holy Son of the Demon Mountain caused him to stagger. If his physical body was not strong enough, otherwise, , most of them have been chopped alive. The sword is too weird. It ignores the opponent's aura and goes straight to the foundation. The sword's power and sword intention are all-pervasive. From his wound, they escape into his body and run around in his body. When the previous Qin Yi counterattacked, I felt extremely uncomfortable.

boom!

Xiao Rihei came back and used a strange secret method to create an alchemy furnace, trapping Zhao Yun in it. The flames burning in the furnace were not real flames, but the external form of a secret technique.

"Forbidden law: burn you to death."

Xiao Rihei yelled and then changed the seal technique.

After hearing this, Mr. Zhao's mouth twitched.

Even Moon God turned his head for a moment after hearing this.

The name of this secret method is so easy to understand.

However, the power of Xiao Rihei's access control method is still very impressive. The illusory flames have great refining power. Zhao Yun's tumbling blood and true energy were burned into blood mist by the flames.

Yes, he wants to cremate Zhao Yun.

If it were an ordinary person, he would be burned into a handful of ashes.

But Zhao Yun was not an ordinary person. His small fist was so powerful that he punched a hole in the alchemy furnace. He jumped out from the inside and turned the palm of his hand to smash the illusory alchemy furnace into ashes.

Xiao Rihei groaned again, it must have been a backlash, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"The method of destruction: Kill the Nine Heavenly Demonic Dragon."

The Holy Son of the Demon Mountain became domineering. Ling Tian's sword produced nine sword shadows. At the moment of falling, the nine swords were united. The black sword light was surrounded by evil spirits, and the dragon's breath was engraved. The power was overwhelming.

Zhao Yun did not move, letting the sword strike him.

However, the moment before the sword light approached, he suddenly disappeared.

He disappeared, but Xiaorihei appeared, standing right where he was.

That's right, he moved the sky and the earth, and forcibly changed places with Xiao Rihei.

"this....."

Xiao Rihei was confused, wondering why he came here.

What was disgusting was not this, but the sword of the Holy Son of the Magic Mountain, which was only an inch away from him.

There is no way to hide from such a distance.

puff!

The bloody light that followed was very dazzling.

One of Xiao Rihei's arms was removed by a sword. It was thanks to his strange power that he transferred the vital point of the life gate at the critical moment. Otherwise, it would not be as simple as losing an arm. He would be killed by the Holy Son of the Magic Mountain. Cleaved in half with a sword.

ah...!

Xiao Rihei's scream was sad and angry.

The Holy Son of the Magic Mountain raised his eyebrows. What kind of secret method is this? Can it change positions? Xiao Rihei was caught off guard, and he was also caught off guard, and even severely injured his teammates with a domineering sword.

"Baby, what are you thinking about?"

Zhao Yun looked like a ghost and was already killing him.

The Holy Son of the Magic Mountain hurriedly collected himself and escaped.

Unfortunately, Zhao Yun was faster. He stretched out three fingers to poke, one pointed at the sky thunder, one pointed at the Taiyin Qi, and the other pointed at the Xuanhuang Qi. They poked three finger-thick bloody holes in the Holy Son of the Magic Mountain.

The Holy Son of the Magic Mountain was furious, and the demon dragon appeared and swung its tail.

Zhao Yun was lucky enough to catch it and was thrown away by the dragon's tail.

"An arrow back for you."

While flying upside down, Zhao Yun picked up the Overlord Bow and shot back the Holy Son of the Magic Mountain with one arrow.

"Everyone who sees it has a share."

After the first arrow, Zhao Yun shot another.

This time, he was aiming at Xiao Rihei. The guy had his arm removed, and he just stood upright. Before he could take a breath, he was hit by Zhao Yun's arrow again. Although he had the strange power to deflect the damage, he still couldn't stand it. He was injured and pierced by an arrow. The Taiyin Qi was so cold that even the wound was frozen. The terrible cold air cut into his body and froze his bones.

"Devil Dragon Sword Formation."

The Holy Son of the Magic Mountain screamed, raised his arms, and pointed his sword in the distance.

Suddenly, the sword energy swept towards him, transforming into demonic dragons on the way. From the form of the demonic dragon, it transformed into streaks of sword energy. Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, unable to tell whether it was a demonic dragon or a demonic dragon. The sword energy, and the evil spirit on the magic dragon sword actually ignored the body-protecting Tiangang.

"Good sword."

Zhao Yun's eyes sparkled, which was very rare.

It is as strong as the body-protecting Tiangang, but in front of it, it seems like a decoration.

Buzz!

He held Long Yuan in his hand and danced as hard as he could, regardless of whether it was the demon dragon or the sword energy, trying his best to block it. The Holy Son of the Demon Mountain was not scary, but what was scary was the sword. The scars caused by it made it difficult to even regenerate. Recovering, so far, are the demonic dragon's sword power and sword intention still causing chaos in the body?

"idiot!"

Xiao Rihei finally stood firm and spoke the dialect of his hometown.

When Zhao Yun was defending, he rushed at him like an evil beast and created an illusory talisman with one palm.

It's a sealing talisman, printed on that piece of heaven and earth.

Zhao Yun, who was still dancing with the sword, was banned on the spot.

"Sneaky, like a bitch."

Zhao Yun cursed loudly, opened the Qilin body, and also opened the magic way, and destroyed the sealing talisman with great force. He was as miserable as a small black sun, and was knocked over again. He always hid it, but this could not hurt Mr. Zhao, not only It was him, and even the Holy Son of the Magic Mountain, so far in the war, had not used his true combat power.

The ruins of the Demon Realm are full of pits.

In this case, don’t you have to leave some time to show off?

Whoosh!

Look at the Holy Son of the Magic Mountain, he has soared into the sky and stood in the mid-air. His whole body is full of demons, and the magic light is bursting out. In addition, with his majestic body, he looks like a demon king, holding up the demon dragon sword. Look at the sword body, a little demon. Surrounded by dragons, there is a flash of magic light above the sword tip, which is infinitely powerful.

"Ji Hen, it's over."

The Holy Son of the Magic Mountain snorted coldly, dropped his arm, and pointed a sword at Zhao Yun.

Suddenly, the sky trembled, and a black sea of ​​demons rolled down from the sky. It was not water escape, but a sea of ​​demons, demon mist and magic power gathered together. It was like a mountain pressing on the top, and it was magnificent. There was a demon dragon roaring inside, Sometimes they collapse, sometimes they condense, and the number is so large that it makes people's scalp numb. Just their aura and hidden demonic power can instantly devour an ordinary Ksitigarbha statue.

"Thunder."

Zhao Yun shouted loudly, sacrificed the sky thunder, intertwined with the true essence, and formed a golden sea of ​​thunder. The thunder and lightning raged, surging up against the sky, withstanding the demon sea, and the two seas collided, causing a roar and an astonishing fire. , the demon sea is too strong, if it swallows it, even the immortal will lose half of his life. Again, it is not the Holy Son of the Demon Mountain who is stronger, but the terrifying demon dragon sword.

"Give it to me...swallow it."

The Holy Son of the Demon Mountain opened the forbidden technique and blessed the power of the Demon Sea.

Zhao Yun did not give up, and the Xuanhuang Qi and Taiyin Qi came out together and merged into the sea of ​​thunder.

boom! Boom!

The confrontation between the two oceans shook the sky.

The devil in the blood river was awakened a lot. After seeing the battle, he tacitly agreed to let Na pretend to sleep. These three are ruthless, so it is better to pretend to be asleep. It is safe to pretend to be asleep. It is not a good time to show off today.

"You're not dead yet?"

Xiao Rihei gritted his teeth and killed again to help fight.

Zhao Yun didn't look at it and divided his mind into two tasks, fighting against the demon sea and moving Long Yuan with his soul at the same time. Xiao Rihei, who had just been killed, was knocked over by Long Yuan before he could strike with a palm and fell into the blood river. The devil in the river screamed when it was smashed, and none of the little devils dared to run out.

break!

Zhao Yun scolded coldly, turning the thunder sea into a thunder sword in an instant. With the blessing of Taiyin Zhenqi and Xuanhuang Qi, he split the demon sea with a sword that went against the sky. Even the Holy Son of the Demon Mountain groaned and stepped back. There was a hint of horror in his eyes, this Xuanyang realm could actually break through his Demonic Dragon Sea.