gate of eternity

Usually I am not afraid, but now it is no different than in the past, my brain was buzzing after being bombed, and I was not awake at all, because Zhao Yun's sound wave impact really didn't feel good, and the hand that grabbed it was a little slower.

Zhao Yun was able to catch his breath, stepping on the boulder to use his strength, and flew behind him. When he was in the air, he also threw out three throwing knives, each of which was hung with a blasting talisman.

Seeing this, the hunchbacked old man's eyes froze, and he didn't want to run in a hurry. He sacrificed his body-protecting essence, and forcibly resisted the explosion. The blood and bones were exposed, and one arm was drooping, and the blood continued to flow.

"Can't this blow up?"

Zhao Yun spurted blood, his body swayed, and he retreated to the rock wall, his face pale.

Using too many Explosive Talismans will exhaust the True Qi.

"Run, why don't you run away?"

The hunchbacked old man grinned grinningly. It was true that he was seriously injured, but he also drove Zhao Yun to a dead end.

Even if he is half dead, he can still suppress Zhao Yun with one hand.

You know, in that little true spirit realm, there is not much real energy left, and there is basically no power to resist.

Zheng!

What responded to him was the sound of the sword.

Zhao Yun took a step forward, piercing Changhong with a sword, and the sword was torn apart by lightning.

"Thunder?"

The hunchbacked old man smiled, raised his hand casually, stretched out two fingers, and clamped the Zixiao sword impartially.

Zhao Yun had expected this scene, he fled to the ground in an instant, before the hunchbacked old man forced him out, he came out by himself, the sword in his hand was replaced by Long Yuan, both hands were clenched tightly, and Ling Tian struck down.

puff!

This sword was so sour that the hunchbacked old man staggered for a while, but he only staggered for a while, and his true energy surged, knocking Zhao Yun over.

puff!

With this mouthful of blood, Zhao Yun's domineering spirit leaked out, and he hit the rock wall all the way.

"What else is there to rely on?"

The hunchbacked old man grinned grinningly, and walked step by step. When he passed the Long Yuan that was slanted on the ground, he stretched out his hand and pulled it out. It was indeed a good sword, heavy enough and fierce, but he was too lazy to look carefully. At this moment, he most wanted to What he did was to take Zhao Yun down, and then make his life worse than death.

"There are too many dependencies."

With blood gushing from Zhao Yun's mouth, he held onto the rock wall with his hands, staggering, unable to stand still.

His smile was sly.

Seeing this, the hunchbacked old man suddenly had a bad feeling.

He subconsciously lowered his eyes, only to see that he had stepped on an explosive talisman under his feet, and only looked at Zhao Yun, only now did he realize that he didn't know when Zhao Yun buried the explosive talisman.

None of this is important anymore. What is important is that Zhao Yun has already lifted the ban on explosive symbols.

For a moment, the hunchbacked old man's eyes became prominent and his pupils constricted.

Then, he went up to the sky, and was blown out with the sound of an explosion. The dangling arm was completely blown away, and there was a rain of blood. The back-bombing is the most upright, from bottom to top, flying all over the sky.

Zhao Yun finally collapsed, panting violently, his face pale.

The last explosive talisman took away the last ray of true energy from his dantian.

Fortunately, he killed the hunchbacked old man.

"good very good."

Just as he was relieved, a hideous whisper sounded from not far away. The hunchbacked old man who had lost all his humanity stood up again. He lost an arm and was covered in blood. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a rotting corpse, except for those old eyes, which are still so eerie.

"I."

Zhao Yun wanted to get up, but he couldn't stand up, he couldn't catch his breath, and spurted blood on the spot.

There were so many explosive talismans as a foreshadowing, and the last one was very well-done, and the old dog still didn't die.

Are all martial artists in the Xuanyang realm so resistant to bombing?

"I will turn you into a puppet, and you will prostrate at my feet for life after life."

The hunchbacked old man smiled sinisterly, and staggered forward step by step. He was almost dead, but his foundation was still there. Strangling to death a true spirit realm with depleted true energy was no different from crushing an ant.

"This time, I really have to kneel."

Zhao Yun's words were hoarse, and he wanted to get up and fight again, but he no longer had the energy.

The hunchbacked old man was badly injured, and he was not seriously injured. I don't know how many tendons were broken by the shock. He used the explosive talisman many times, which has far exceeded his load. Let alone attacking, he can't even stand up.

"Die!"

The hunchbacked old man walked up and raised the Longyuan sword. When the sword fell, it was the gate of hell.

Zheng!

At this moment, the sound of the sword sound came out from behind him.

The hunchbacked old man didn't react, and a slender sword pierced through his back to his chest.

Looking at the hand, it turned out to be the female assassin in black from before.

It came out of nowhere, but her sword is really beautiful.

Ah!

The hunchbacked old man screamed, and his true energy surged accordingly.

puff!

The black and silver female assassin spurted blood and fell sideways. She was already injured, but the shock made her hurt even worse.

Seeing the hunchbacked old man, he was also staggered after being hit by a sword. There was a blood hole in his chest, and the blood spurted thinly. He seemed to be standing still, but he couldn't stand still.

"Pour it for me."

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth, forced his injured body to get up, and slammed into his arms.

This time, the old man finally fell down, his old body squirmed, blood gushed out of his mouth, and when he died, he was more aggrieved and regretful than his young master. It ended up in the current situation, the majestic Xuanyang realm, and was bombed to pieces.

In the end, it was wiped out by two true spirit realms.

Chapter 50 Orchid

"Thank you." Zhao Yun smiled tiredly.

The female assassin didn't respond, she stood up staggeringly, still clutching her bloody right arm, staggered step by step, and reached the corpse of the hunchbacked old man, she couldn't hold on anymore, and collapsed to the ground with a plop.

After that, they rummaged through the old man's body for a while.

"poison?"

Only then did Zhao Yun realize that the female assassin's right arm was completely black, and the blood that flowed was also black. Without asking, he knew that the female assassin had been poisoned, and it was the kind that could not be forced out by true energy.

This time, most of them are looking for an antidote on the old man.

"No wonder save me." Zhao Yun murmured softly.

If there is no benefit, it is too late, and if there is no purpose, how can you risk your life to make up for it.

"The antidote, the antidote, the antidote."

Here, the female assassin is still looking, with disheveled hair, flustered hands and feet, as if in a daze.

As for whether you can find it, it depends on God's will.

The hunchbacked old man is so terrifying, even his Xuanyang cultivation has been blown out of human form, even if there is an antidote, most of them have been blown to pieces, or left somewhere else in the forest, it is hard to find.

"It's you."

When Zhao Yun looked at it, the female assassin smiled in surprise, and found a small emerald green jade bottle from the old man's body. Although it was broken, the pill was still there. Obviously it was the antidote and could save lives.

Unfortunately, she was seriously injured.

Or, the poisoning was too deep, and he passed out as soon as the pill was delivered to his mouth.

Seeing it, Zhao Yun stuffed it into his mouth for her.

At this point, he couldn't stand anymore. He leaned on the rock and sat down. He also took the corpse powder and wiped out the body of the hunchbacked old man. , I didn't kill him, if it wasn't for the female assassin, he would probably have died in Huangquan.

However, it was worth saving so many people.

They just don't know if Niu Hong and the villagers of Niujiazhuang have escaped from danger.

Soon, a bonfire was lit.

Zhao Yun sat by the fire, tried his best to use the exercises to heal his injuries, and the injuries were not usually serious.

The female assassin is also there.

After taking the pills, her poison has been cured, but her cheeks are still pale and her breath is also weak, as if she is having a nightmare. In a deep sleep, her brows are full of pain, and she talks in sleep from time to time.

What's even weirder is that her true essence is fading.

The so-called subsidence refers to the reduction of true essence until it disappears.

"What a weird technique."

Zhao Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, the female assassin's dantian was not ruptured, it must be caused by some kind of strange kung fu.

"no, do not want."

The sleeping female assassin suddenly hissed and sat up abruptly. She grasped the killing sword tightly for the first time, and looked at Zhao Yun with a wary face. She was afraid that she really had no strength, and the hand holding the sword was trembling.

I look so scary?

Zhao Yun didn't speak, a dry cough represented everything.

"Maybe too handsome."

With a mutter, Zhao Yun got up and left. His condition was not much better, and he couldn't even walk steadily.

When he came back, he hugged a pile of wild fruits.

The young master of the Zhao family was still very sensible, and handed one to the female assassin.

"Not hungry."

The female assassin said lightly, without any emotion.

Gollum!

Obviously it didn't come from Zhao Yun's belly, that guy was holding a peach and chewing on it.

The scene was once awkward.

The female assassin still stretched out her hand and took the wild fruit. She must be starving and gobbled it up.

"another one?"

"You saved me, and I saved you, neither owes anything."

The words of the female assassin are indifferent and cold.

"It's easy to say." Zhao Yun gnawed on a peach and looked for a place to heal his wounds.

"What a powerful true spirit realm."

The female assassin murmured, she saw clearly the previous battle, she really underestimated this [-]st level of true essence, not only the mysterious movement skills, but also the earth escaping technique, there are thunder and lightning, there are beast fire, there are so many explosions Fu, if Zhao Yun hadn't blown up the hunchbacked old man until he was disabled, she wouldn't have dared to come out to make up the knife.

When she closed her eyes, she looked at the starry sky.

The moon tonight is perfect, a bright and flawless full moon.

It is because of the full moon that her true essence will disappear.

Zhao Yun's guess was correct, it was indeed caused by her cultivation technique, every time the moon is full, the true energy will be exhausted.

Whoa!

Soon, there was the sound of iron chains colliding.

It was a female assassin who used iron chains to lock her hands and feet.

"What's the point?"

Zhao Yun looked sideways, suspicious in his heart, and didn't understand why.

"Little Lord."