Eternal Gate

Chapter 258: Family, not for sale

One day passed quietly.

When Zhao Yun stopped again, he was on the top of a small mountain, looking at him from the top.

There are many ridges and steep peaks in the distance. If the route given by Mengdie is correct, if you turn over the mountains in front, you will be the Wangchuan River. Follow the Wangchuan River all the way to the north, and at the end is her hometown, honestly , It's a bit far, not so far. If there is no help, Mengdie is impossible to reach.

"Are you sure the route is correct?"

Old man Hu sat down on the ground, panting.

"Almost." Zhao Yun took out the hip flask and tossed it to Hu.

Roar!

A sudden roar of the beast rang across the sky.

Zhao Yun and the eight-character Hu both looked sideways, and they saw a black panther from a distance. A black panther with wings was flashing its wings towards this place. It should be of ice attributes. When you hit far away... Angrily, on the Panther's back, there are two people standing on the left and the other on the right.

Take a closer look, it is the blood-haired young man and the old woman with hunchback among the previous hunters. He was originally in the Xuanyang realm. I don't know where to get a flying black panther. Look at that leopard. The cold air is **** air, it should have eaten a lot of living things...including people.

"Special bloodline."

Zhao Yun murmured, looking at the blood-haired youth.

Moon God once said that all hair with abnormal color is of special blood.

"That old lady, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

The eight-character Hu whispered, looking at the old hunchback.

While talking, the black panther has arrived and hung in the sky, extremely arrogant, its wings flapped fiercely, and a cold hurricane was howling, almost blowing Zhao Yun off.

"This guy should be hungry."

The eight-character Huxin said, the goods in his mouth refer to the black robe, and the eyes that he said are ferocious and tyrannical, staring at them as if staring at two pieces of fat, quite a posture of a meal.

"I have seen her."

The blood-haired youth held a picture scroll and stood in the air.

On the scroll, it is Mengdie painted.

Zhao Yun and the Eight Characters had no idea, and he knew in his heart that this was obviously a killer! Everyone is dead, and the perception of the curse is dissipated. These people still don't let go. Are they looking for it separately?

"I haven't seen it." The two shook their heads together.

The blood-haired young man took the picture at will, but did not leave. He looked at Zhao Yun's left hand and smiled faintly, "Junior, the ring on your finger... is available for sale."

This guy is not stupid, and his vision is not low, as if he saw the extraordinary of the Lord of the Rings.

When he said that, he was still looking at the hunchbacked old woman in all directions, and then he took a look, and there was a light flashing in his eyes, baby, it is indeed a baby, look at the color and the casting material, you can see that it is an extraordinary object , Worn on the hands of a true spiritual realm, it is a real waste.

"It's not for sale." Zhao Yun replied.

"Really not selling?"

"Not for sale."

"That's going to die." The blood-haired young man snorted coldly, and Ling Tian pressed his palm down. There was a violent surge of true essence, and it gathered into a huge five-fingerprint. The sale was not successful. He wanted to kill people and sell goods. A true spiritual realm. Xiao Wuxiu, slap in the face.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun shot out his sword smoothly, and the sword split five fingerprints.

The blood-haired young man raised his eyebrows. Even if he didn't use his full strength, this true spiritual realm was a bit outrageous. He was the pinnacle of Xuanyang, and he was cut open with a single sword, and he really lost face.

"Xuanyang Peak is a hang."

Although the eight-character Hu didn't say anything, his eyes represented one.

I don't know, this little Wu Xiu once destroyed a great demon of Jizo and Yizhong.

Together, you two are not enough for that demon.

"I changed my mind."

The blood-haired young man let out a faint smile, just trying to kill and overwhelm.

At this moment, he became very interested in Zhao Yun, he wanted to grab things, as for people! I won't kill for the time being. I will carry it back and study it carefully, keep it intact, and squeeze out more secrets. He doesn't have any special hobbies, so he likes to do research.

When the words were over, he sprinkled a big net, a big net woven by runes.

Zhao Yun is no stranger to this. The old yellow teeth and the young man with Molunyan have used this technique, and there is still a set of bans. After being blocked by this big net, they can't get away for a while.

broken!

Before Zhao Yun could start, he heard the eight-character Hu let out a cold snort.

This old man, his cultivation base is not high, his Taoism is not shallow, a one-handed seal, a golden flame drove out in the air, the big net that has not really fallen, was extinguished by the golden flame on the spot.

"There is one who is not afraid of death."

The corners of the blood-haired youth's mouth set off a playful arc.

"A lot of nonsense."

The humpbacked old woman was quite impatient, pinching the tactics with one hand, and suddenly saw the light of thunder, smashing straight from the sky, the power is terrifying enough, once hit, it is enough to punch a hole in this small hillside.

"I'll just say it! No wonder you look familiar."

Hu coldly uttered the eight-character, and the printing on his hand changed again.

A knife shadow was condensed by him, and Ling Tian Leiguang was cut with a single blow.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword sound was harsh, and the Long Yuan in Zhao Yun's hand had already let go, like a shocking shot to the sky. It was his soul sword that aimed at the non-blood-haired youth, but the black panther with wings. It's not to be indecent, the opponent has already attacked one after another, so you have to fight back.

"Swordsmanship?"

With a sword, he caught the blood-haired youth and the hunched old woman off guard.

Seeing this, the tyrannical Panther was also panicked for a moment and flew high in a panic.

"Where to go."

The eight-character Hu coldly screamed, playing cooperation is a must, and used the restraint method.

The Panther who had just escaped was blocked. Although it was only a moment, it was enough. Zhao Yun's Long Yuan had arrived. From bottom to top, it penetrated the lower abdomen of the Panther, and a **** light was very dazzling.

Roar!

The black panther wailed and fell down.

Both the blood-haired young man and the hunched-back old woman couldn't stand firm, and fell into the forest one after another.

"Damn it."

With a burst of talisman, the blood-haired youth slammed into the hillside from the forest.

The humpbacked old woman was not too slow, but the flying mount she borrowed was so destroyed. She was going to lose money, mainly because of the fire. At any rate, it was the peak of Xuanyang. This was caught off guard.

"Quick decision."

Zhao Yun and the eight-character Hu did not show weakness, and they all came together.

Eight-character Hu met the hunchback old woman. He said that it was right. It is not exact. It should be restrained. He is also in the Xuanyang realm. He is almost at a cultivation base and is not good at fighting. He is far from a hunchback old woman opponent. Hold the old lady, wait for Zhao Yun to destroy the blood-haired youth, and join hands to kill him. To Zhao Yun, he is confident, once the kid is demonized, he will have nothing to say.

"Small things, when I catch you, you will definitely make you better than death."

The blood-haired young man yelled violently, and without holding his hands, he was already fully equipped.

As he stepped down, a piece of sword energy swept out and cut across the air with a harsh sound.

lb! lb!

Zhao Yun used the soul sword to block it just right.

"set."

The blood-haired youth cast a fixation curse.

At the same moment, his eyes were bloody, and he cut out from his eyes. The plan was still very thorough, and his thoughts were also very good. He held Zhao Yun with his body spell, and unloaded Zhao Yun's arm with two blood lights.

How to play! It's fine.

The problem is that he chose the wrong opponent.

Zhao Yun had already opened the unicorn body, and the Danhai True Essence rolled into the body protector. The so-called Rooting Curse was just a decoration, and he easily avoided the two blood awns cut by the opponent.

"Sky Thunder Array."

Zhao Yun squatted on the ground with a sonorous drink, and a sword Longyuan plunged straight into the ground.

Suddenly, the earth splits, and pieces of thunder blades shoot out from the bottom of the ground, each handle is extremely lethal.

The blood-haired youth was caught off guard and bled on the spot.

Fortunately, he was strong enough to resist the sword of Heavenly Thunder with his physical strength.

Then, it was a domineering palm, sturdy shot on the ground, breaking the thunder formation.

In this regard, Zhao Yun was not surprised.

Immediately before the sky thunder formation was broken, three throwing knives were thrown out, all with thunder light symbols.

The explosion sounded, and the blood-haired young man was only killed. His eyes were blackened on the spot. At this moment, Zhao Yun was already killed like a ghost, and a palm of the dragon was slapped on his chest.

Wow! Sour!

The palm of the Patriarch of the Zhao family is still quite substantial.

The peak of Xuan Yang was like a blood-haired young man, and he didn't feel very comfortable after suffering. The body protector Zhenyuan was knocked to pieces on the spot, and his palm power penetrated into his body, breaking his breastbone. It felt really uncomfortable.

The more uncomfortable is yet to come.

As soon as he stood firm and his eyes were clear again, he heard a dragon chant.

Zhao Yun's dragon chanting and tiger roar resonated with the martial soul, and its lethality was strong enough.

Well!

The blood-haired young man groaned, bleeding from the howling Qiqiao.

As he retreated, a big warm hand grabbed his wrist.

Then, the soles of his feet were off the ground, his body lost his balance, and Zhao Yun was kicked up.

"That's it."

Seeing that the blood-haired young man was caught, he straightened up this sentence.

That little Wuxiu still had a way of throwing people away. The old man in the Python robes in the Earth Zang Realm was uncomfortable that day, let alone a Xuanyang Realm. With this blow, few people under the Earth Zang could bear it.

boom!

The blood-haired youth fell to the ground, and the rubble flew away.

There was such a bit of blood, he was sprayed more than a foot high, and the whole was thrown into a daze.

what...!

With this roar, his violent anger surged.

This time, Zhao Yun was caught off guard, and he was shaken out before falling off the second time.

The blood-haired youth opened a forbidden technique.

Seeing his eyebrows, a flame-shaped rune was carved out. It should be a forbidden method for blood inheritance. Now it is turned on. The blood is violent, and the body is raised more than two feet in an instant. Even the black robe he is wearing is broken. , There are strange lines on his chest, one after another, and what's even more strange is that half of his shoulder has grown hard and dark scales.

"What kind of blood is this."

Zhao Yun murmured, the young man had scales on his body, and there was an extra horn on his forehead, similar to a horn, not like a human at first glance, but more like a monster, just the form is enough to bluff people.

"What bloodline."

The eight-character Hu looked at it and raised his eyebrows, as experienced as him, and had never seen it.

The hunchback old woman knew that she would never tell the two that the eight-character Hu vomited blood and backed up. Don't look at him as a hunchback, the attack was tricky enough, and he pointed to You Mang, almost the eight-character Hu was almost in seconds.

"How many years, for the first time someone...makes me so angry."

The blood-haired young man grinned and walked step by step with a heavy pace. The ground he stepped on was banging. With every step he took, his momentum rose by one point. Although it was only in the Xuanyang peak state, it also had the power of the underground state. When he was grinning, Fangs were still born in the mouth, and at this point, the transformation was truly completed.

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