Eternal gate

boom! boom!

The mountain forest was in disarray, and there was another thunderous roar.

The battle between Youlan and the purple-robed old man was very loud. The sword energy overflowed, and the chopped ancient trees fell in pieces. There were also layers of halo, spreading in all directions, and many huge rocks were crushed and collapsed.

puff! puff!

It is not difficult to see that Youlan Luo Feng, even in a berserk state, cannot defeat the purple-robed old man. That is an eighth-level Ksitigarbha. Even Zhao Yun in his prime state would be crushed and beaten by the hard steel in front of him, let alone Youlan, after fighting for only ten rounds, was already covered in blood.

On the other hand, the old man in purple robe did not look embarrassed at all.

That guy was really terrifying, the evil energy was rolling, and the demonic energy was even more surging.

"Open it... for me."

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth, gathered his strength, and opened the body-protecting Tiangang again.

The secret method of absolute defense can be used to deflect anything. The black magic lines carved into his body were shaken out of the body in one breath. Without the seal, the war spear was just a decoration and could be easily pulled out. Even so, his condition was bad enough. , the internal injuries were too serious, and he staggered when he landed. He shook a few times before he could stand still.

puff!

Just as Youlan was bleeding, she was turned upside down by the purple-robed old man's sword.

Zhao Yun stepped forward, took it, and used his true energy to remove the dark energy from Youlan's body.

"Boy, you really surprised me."

The purple-robed old man smiled sinisterly, a second level of Xuanyang could actually break his seal.

The rumors were true. The new number one sect of the Great Xia Sect indeed had a few tricks up his sleeve.

"Walk."

Zhao Yun pulled Youlan, turned around and ran away, diving into the cave on the rock wall.

"The fight between trapped beasts." The old man in purple robe smiled sinisterly, and followed him into the cave as fast as a thunderous thunderbolt.

puff!

Just a moment after he entered the cave, he came out again. To be precise, he was beaten out. There was also a strong crossbow stuck in his chest. The kind of strong crossbow mounted on a crossbow cart. Such a fierce weapon could only be used for a long time. It can only be seen on the battlefield, and it is extremely lethal.

In fact, the Ksitigarbha realm is not afraid of strong crossbows.

Although the crossbow is strong, just avoid it.

But, if you can't avoid it, it will be very uncomfortable.

Just like him, he received such a blow. The piercing power of the crossbow was terrifying, breaking his protective essence. Just like Zhao Yun before, he was nailed to a rock wall with a spear. Before it was finished, the crossbow exploded. The talisman exploded with a bang. Although it was only a Xuanyang-level explosive talisman, it was still very satisfying to explode at this juncture, making his blood and bones dripping with blood.

In addition, even if the poisonous needle was hidden in the crossbow, he would suffer a lot.

"Don't worry, there is more."

In the cave, Zhao Yun's cold snort came out, and more than one powerful crossbow was brought out. This was the result of his time. He would make parts when there was nothing to do, and he had assembled more than a dozen crossbow vehicles.

Buzz! Buzz!

One after another, the powerful crossbows were fired out of the cave. They were really bombing wildly. The rock wall on the opposite side collapsed with a bang, and the old man in purple robe was blown away with blood.

One or two crossbows are nothing, but if dozens or hundreds of them are blasted here, it will be very sour and satisfying.

When the roar died down and the smoke dissipated, we saw the figure of the old man in purple robe. His hair was disheveled and he was covered in blood. He was also covered in black smoke. His blood and bones were exposed in many places, and his whole body was covered with poisonous needles. He seemed to have lost his human form. .

"Where did he... get the ballista?" Youlan murmured, seeing clearly.

Fortunately, it is the Ksitigarbha realm, and it is the eighth level Ksitigarbha, which is strong enough to resist.

If this happened to her, just one crossbow would be enough to shatter her into pieces.

"Damn it."

The purple-robed old man could no longer stand still, and he was still roaring. Who knew that Zhao Yun actually had a ballista, and there were more than one. Previously, he was sure that Zhao Yun had no options, so he chased him into the cave. Now that he thinks about it, He was plotted. The kid wasn't trying to escape, it was planned.

However, he really let down his guard.

It didn't matter that he had let down his guard and was caught off guard.

"The power of the crossbow is quite pleasing to the eye."

Zhao Yun came out, holding the bleeding Long Yuan Sword in his hand.

Orchid also came out.

Both of them were in bad shape, one was swaying and the other was stumbling.

"It will definitely make your life worse than death."

The old man in purple robe roared, and the demonic evil spirit swept over him.

Zhao Yun was not afraid, so he stepped up against the wind and struck with a sword, wind and thunder, destroying everything.

When he was only three feet away from the old man in purple robe, he used his remaining pupil power to use the illusion of the eye of the sky. Maybe he was blown too hard, maybe he was too angry, and the old man in purple robe was not very clear-headed, so he was taken advantage of by the illusion. , his mind was in a trance for a moment, and at this moment, Zhao Yun was enough to kill him.

puff!

The bright red blood was dazzling, and Zhao Yun stabbed the purple-robed old man in the chest with his sword.

The old man in purple robe growled lowly, holding the Longyuan Sword in his hand and locking it tightly. At this point, there was no chance of letting go. Even if he relaxed for a moment, the Longyuan Sword would pierce his body.

Zhao Yun, on the other hand, clutched the hilt of the sword tightly and refused to let go.

At that moment, both of them were like statues, frozen there.

All in all, the old man in purple robe was the loser.

You know, there is not only Zhao Yun here, but also Youlan?

Youlan had also arrived and chopped off half of the purple-robed old man's head with one sword.

ah....!

The purple-robed old man roared, and his true energy surged, shaking Zhao Yun and sending Youlan flying.

As for him, he stomped back, blood gushing out from his chest, and only half of his head was left, with brains overflowing. The scene was not only scary, but also disgusting. Most people would be nauseated after seeing it.

"cut."

Zhao Yun, who flew upside down, moved Long Yuan and removed the remaining half of the purple-robed old man's head with a sword. This time, the purple-robed old man no longer screamed, and his bloody body shook a few times before it exploded. Fall to the ground.

puff! puff!

Not far away, Zhao Yun and Youlan also landed one after another.

He was shocked so hard that he fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

At this point, the chaotic mountain forest truly fell into tranquility.

No one should have thought that in such a barren mountain, three powerful figures were buried, one as a ninth-level Ksitigarbha, and two as an eighth-level Ksitigarbha. One was killed instantly, one was killed by an explosive talisman, and another Being beheaded is not the worst, only worse.

"Youlan."

After a long time, Zhao Yun stood up. Perhaps he had forgotten something and actually called Youlan by her real name.

You know, her name is Xiyue in Tianzong.

He carried Youlan on his back and staggered out of the forest.

"Zhao Yun, is that you?" Youlan's breath was weak. She had always been cold and indifferent, and her words gave a rare touch of feminine tenderness. There were only a few people who knew her real name, and Zhao Yun was one of them. That night, Zhao Yun was also like this Carrying her on his back like this, unwilling to leave her behind, his back was as warm as in his memory. A woman's sixth sense was always very accurate.

"It's me." Zhao Yun smiled hoarsely.

Youlan didn't say anything, she just smiled sweetly and pressed her cheek gently against Zhao Yun's shoulder. She didn't admit her mistake. She felt quite familiar with Zhao Yun when she saw him for the first time in Tianzong. Even if he changed his face, he could still recognize him. No matter Xiyue or Youlan, no matter Ji Hen or Zhao Yun, this reunion now makes her so moved that she wants to cry. The name of Zhao Yun is still the brightest light in her dark world. It is he who saves her from Hell is brought back to earth.