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MTL - Eternal Gate-Chapter 80 Kill the enemy
In the depths of Maolin, Zhao Yun settled.
From here, you can clearly see Wulongyuan. If the old man really ran out, he would be able to detect it at the first time. Even if there is no bursting talisman, he will go up and work hard, and he cannot be allowed to run away anyway.
He took the head of the painted symbol.
There is only one arm left, which is much inconvenient, but the speed of drawing the talisman is extremely fast. Thanks to his talent and the gradual improvement of his spiritual power, he can be trusted with his hand. If there are two arms, it might be possible to draw two talisman at the same time.
The mountains and forests are quiet and no one bothers.
Zhao Yunqi is fast, and the bursting charms are constantly coming out. During the period, he also took the time to make two fast-moving charms, and his talent is still so hungry, and he is done in one go.
Youyuan underground palace.
The one-armed old man was still there, his expression was pale, and he matched that **** face, like a ghost.
"waste."
His angry curse was full of resentment. He was cursing his poor disciple. He was afraid that he would have been annihilated and died. He also invited Zhao Yun, but the little Wu Xiu had a strong background and forced him. I had to move my true essence indiscriminately, and had to use secret methods. All of these were worsening the hidden wounds, combined with the continuous bombing of the explosion symbols, and I ended up in such a miserable situation. Xuan Yang is the eighth largest, and he has fallen to the first stage. Maybe he can be repaired back, but because of his hidden wounds, he will never be able to hide himself for the rest of his life.
He closed his eyes when his mind stabilized.
The underground palace is cold and messy, and sometimes there are three or two pieces of rubble, falling from the top, all of them are blown up by the explosion, because there are stone pillars in the dark, otherwise, it will collapse.
The sky is getting faint.
In the gloomy underground palace, a candle was lit, and the candlelight reflected on the old man's face, looking terrifying.
Zheng! Zheng!
Suddenly, heard the sound of swords.
Ok?
The one-armed old man frowned and slowly opened his eyes. The sound of the sword came from Longyuan and Zixiao, and they were inserted diagonally not far away. There are really two good swords, but he has no time for him to take care of them. Are they still stuck there?
When he watched, the two swords were trembling slightly and buzzing constantly, quite a sign of coming out of the ground.
Sure enough, with the sound of clank, the two swords moved at once, like two gloomy lights, shooting straight at him, one piercing his chest and the other slashing to his head.
The old man's discoloration was unbelievable.
Two swords, it’s impossible to attack them on their own. They must be controlled by someone secretly, and the sword is still used. If it is Zhao Yun’s sword, then the sword attacker, if it is revealed, it must be Zhao Yun, but why? Possibly, the injury was so heavy, and all the way down, there was still a life.
At this moment, he thought too much.
At this instant, he also raised his hand, squeezed out a palm, and swept away Long Yuan and Zi Xiao.
Zheng! Zheng!
The two swords flipped all the way, stopped in midair, and then both flew to the entrance of the cave.
There was already an extra figure.
It was Zhao Yun, the one-armed Zhao Yun, with both swords hanging beside him. It was indeed him who was attacking with the sword, and the explosion talisman had been prepared, and he came to the old man to liquidate.
"This is impossible."
The one-armed old man saw it, but he didn't breathe smoothly, and the old blood sprayed domineering sideways.
Accident, too **** accident.
How did Zhao Yun survive, and, after only one night, his injuries recovered? Is there any good fortune in the bottom of the Youyuan?
"Pay off debts, kill and pay."
Zhao Yun said calmly, his words were cold and withered.
"By you."
The old man gritted his teeth, raised his hand sternly, the true essence of his palm was overflowing, and the terrible suction power appeared. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out a black awn, hoping to kill Zhao Yun.
Of course, Xu was due to a dark injury, his suction power was greatly reduced, and his mouthful of ummons was also slightly mottled.
That's it, he forced it out, and the injury was not recovered, so he used the Secret Technique and the True Essence, that is, the injury was added to the injury.
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun's body was like a rainbow, he avoided the suction power, suffered a loss once, was deceived twice, and had his own response for the third time. As long as he is fast enough, the suction power is the decoration, such as archery, can not hit the target, how can he hurt people.
Zheng! Zheng!
The sound of swords pierced the ears, and Zhao Yun moved the Dragon Yuan sword and the Zixiao sword again, struck the sky.
"roll."
The old man yelled and flew his hand.
"Don't worry, there's more."
Zhao Yun let out a cold snort, and a dozen throwing knives arrived afterwards, all with a burst of charm.
Seeing it, the old man's expression changed drastically.
Since Zhao Yun came again, he hasn't left the stone platform until now. It's not that he doesn't leave, but he doesn't want to lose his energy.
But now, I can't go without it.
If you don't leave, you will be bombed.
It's a pity that he was still a bit slow, and a dozen bursts of talisman had already exploded. Although there was still some distance, the aftermath was enough for him to feel uncomfortable.
This is just an appetizer.
Amid the rumbling, paper money has fallen from the sky.
To be precise, it is a burst of talisman in the sky.
This is the result of Zhao Yun's one day. Almost all the explosive charms have been sacrificed. He is not going to give the old man a chance to breathe. One is not enough to make two, and two is not enough to make three. I have not considered any technology. , Is to use the explosion talisman to smash to the death, and the explosion will blow you up.
The old man's eyes were prominent and his pupils tightened.
In the usual way, with so many blasting charms, he can use his body protection real essence to resist, but tonight, he seems to have no such background, his cultivation level has dropped to seven small realms, and his whole body is wounded, and the hidden wounds are already counterattacking. , Don't say hard resistance, even standing firmly is a problem, how to hold so many bursts.
boom! boom! boom!
There was a sudden explosion, and since the first burst of talisman exploded, it was out of control, one after another, he turned over all the way when he was bombing, and he was also blown up and down.
"It hurts to look at it."
The Moon God sighed, such a weak Xuanyang Realm, could not withstand the bombardment of so many Explosive Talisman, external force would make him internally injured, and he would go back to his head. This alone was enough for him to feel sick.
The boom is annihilated.
The old man had lost his human form, and the exploded blood bones were exposed, shaking in place.
Zheng!
Before the smoke dissipated, Zhao Yun had already killed him, and a sword of wind and thunder penetrated his chest.
puff!
The blood is still very dazzling.
what!
The old man hissed and shook Zhao Yun back forcibly, but he stepped back step by step.
Zhao Yun's hand bleeds into the purple sky, pressing hard step by step, with murderous intent in his eyes, and has become a cold light.
"This sword is for the father."
"This sword is for the mother."
"This sword is for the Zhao family."
Zhao Yun seemed to be mad. He took a big drink and cut a sword. He unloaded the arm of the old man and ruined his Danhai. He cut a Xuanyang martial arts statue into a waste, splashed with blood, dyed his clothes red, but rushed. The unstoppable anger is this demon who killed his mother.
puff!
The old man spurted blood, and finally fell to the sky, his muscles and veins were broken, the bones creaked, and he kept his ears. A mouthful of blood spit out a beautiful arc in the air. When he fell to the ground, he saw the remnant body squirming. With blood in his mouth, I want to get up, but I no longer have that effort.
"eye for eye."
Zhao Yun stood still, and his words were icy.
puff!
The old man wanted to speak, but the blood was constantly flowing in his mouth. He only looked at Zhao Yun with his eyes prominently. He was really unwilling to live and die. He was planted in the hands of a true spiritual realm. It was really a reward. Newspaper.
Zheng!
Zhao Yun raised his hand and cut his head with a sword. He sealed it with a special method and brought it back. He placed it in front of the mother's tablet to pay homage to the spirit of the mother's in the sky. As for the headless body, he used the corpse to disperse. Up clean.
After doing this, he took the sword.
At this point, Zhao Yuncai looked around, and the land was filled with possessions, gold and silver jewelry, plus the old man's silver bills, which would amount to hundreds of thousands.
So, this time he didn't come in vain, not only did he kill his enemies, but he also gained a fortune. Cultivation consumes resources and is enough for him to use it for a long time.
However, after searching for a long time, he did not see the so-called rare treasure.
"The rock wall on the left." Moon God said lazily.
Hearing that, Zhao Yun went straight there, listening to the meaning of the Moon God, this small underground palace, there is still something different, when he got under the rock wall, he looked around, then turned the stone lamp in the groove, accompanied by a sound Buzzing, there is a stone gate rising.
Inside, the mist is hazy and the clouds are lingering. When the clouds and mist disperse, what you can see is a spring with a radius of three feet. In the center of the spring, there is a purple vine. On the vine, there is a blue hung. The fruit, the rich fruity aroma, refreshes the heart and the mind, and the vitality is surging.
"This is...Purple Elf Fruit?"
Zhao Yun murmured, his eyes shone with bright light. This is definitely a rare treasure. It can be used as medicine to nourish and refine the spirit. It has an extremely magical effect on nourishing and tempering the soul, and it is called a fairy fruit.
Rumor has it that this fruit has long since disappeared.
Unexpectedly, the Youyuan, where the birds do not shit, is still raising a plant. No wonder Qingfeng City was so dynamic that day. No wonder it was pressured by several major city owners to lose these treasures.
To say that the one-armed old man is indeed a character, and he was able to steal this thing. Most of it was stolen to heal his wounds. Unfortunately, he made a wedding dress for him.
"Really rich." Zhao Yun sighed.
The purple spirit fruit is a rare treasure, and the water spring where the purple spirit fruit is planted is also valuable enough. It is not ordinary water. It is poured from spiritual liquid. It seems more appropriate to call it a spiritual spring. Tens of thousands of taels, at this moment, were actually used as the nourishment of the purple spirit fruit, the fruit is willful.
From this we can see how precious the purple spirit fruit is. A swath of spirit spring essence is sucked by it like a piece of clear water. This is the crystallization of spirit!
"Violence of heaven and things." Moon God said lightly.
"Is there something to pay attention to?" Zhao Yun said as he approached and sniffed fiercely, wisps of fragrant fruity scent entered from his nostrils and filled his body.
"It is known as the fairy fruit. It is difficult for ordinary places to grow. It will wither and fall in the dark cave house sooner or later." The Moon God said leisurely, "Looking at its color, the essence seems to have passed a lot, at most three or five days, it will Withered."
"Then transplant elsewhere."
Zhao Yun said that he was going to uproot it. This place couldn't grow, so he looked for a fairyland that could grow. Such a rare and precious creature can't be spoiled.
Moon God didn't say a word, only squinted at him.
Zhao Yun understood the meaning of this look, and he couldn't help laughing.
Transplant! Forget it.
The outside world is looking for it crazy, daring to move it around the world, without knowing how to die, when it arrives, it will be rewarded with the name of a nocturnal lone wolf.
"Essence is still losing, I ate it quickly." Moon God stretched his waist fiercely.
Why did she say that Zhao Yun had explored his hand and picked the purple elf fruit, first placed it in his hand and looked at it before taking a bite.
Smell! It did not disappoint him, it was incredibly sweet, and it was not comparable to ordinary fruits. The mouth became spiritual energy, overflowing with limbs and hundreds of skeletons. The internal organs and six organs benefited from it, and the strange meridians and eight meridians are nourished by it, especially the spirit. His eyes were watery, the so-called spirit and energy, there has never been a moment, such a moment of clarity, and the world is much brighter than before.