MTL - Eternal Gate-Chapter 49 Can't this blow up?

"Can it be released?"

Seeing the horse team go far, the hunched old man said coldly.

"Let him go, I will die faster!"

Zhao Yun smiled and said, let it go, it's so easy, you have to delay the time, wait for the horse team to go further; also have to think about the way back, see where you can run to the sky.

"Junior, the old man's patience is limited."

The humpbacked old man snorted coldly, the overflowing true essence, the ice cold, the ultimate blow, was brewing very early, it was really pressing for him, and he could do everything.

"I promise not to kill you."

The purple-robed youth spoke, his tone called sincere, and when he was an ordinary person, he really believed it.

However, Zhao Yun is not an ordinary person. He has no water in his head and is guaranteed to be used?

"Release."

The humpbacked old man yelled violently, his face was sullen, and he really couldn't hold back his anger. Since his debut, he has always been threatened like this.

"Release, I will release it when I should."

Zhao Yun smiled, pulling the purple robe youth back step by step.

The humpbacked old man pressed on step by step, ready to deliver a thunderous blow.

"Return you."

After retreating to the edge of the jungle, Zhao Yun suddenly kicked the purple-robed youth out.

Then, he turned and jumped into the dark forest.

"Little Lord."

Here, the hunched old man has taken over the purple robe youth.

"Kill, frustrate the bones and make ashes."

The purple-robed youth was furious, and he was still calm. At this moment, it was like a mad lion with scarlet eyes and a hideous face.

For so many years, he is still so embarrassed to look back and be taken down by the true spirit. How can he be able to bear it?

"Burst... Burst?"

The humpbacked old man changed his face and wanted to chase him down, but he saw something terrible. Then he saw the back of the purple-robed youth, covered with amulet, all of which were "explosive" characters, extremely dazzling.

"Blow you up all over the sky."

Zhao Yun, who had escaped, unlocked the ban on the explosion charms, and he was quite precise.

boom!

In the next instant, there was an explosion sound, and dozens of explosion symbols exploded together.

"Do not....."

The purple-robed youth wailed, his eyes filled with despair, his hideous face turned into fear.

Of course, no matter how loud the howling, there is nothing to suspend.

More than a dozen bursts of amulets blasted him into flesh and blood on the spot. At the moment before he died, how could he be so depressed, he should be regretful, regret should not provoke these people, his anger did not vent, and he took himself in.

puff!

The purple-robed youth was blown to pieces, and the humpbacked old man was not much better. He was so close, he couldn't hide, he was blown up on the spot, blood and bones, and still underestimated Zhao Yun, a little real spirit, how special? There are explosive symbols, and, there are so many, it blows him off guard.

Although it was miserable, he was not dead. The Xuanyang realm was not covered, and the body guard Zhenyuan blocked most of the explosion. If the explosion talisman was attached to him, it would be hard to say.

"You **** it."

Steady, the hunched old man jumped into the forest, chasing Zhao Yun, his old face, bloody, and disheveled, he looked more like an evil spirit.

"Quick, quicker."

In the forest, Zhao Yun stepped on Fengshen's steps, and didn't look back when he escaped. He knew that the hunched old man could not be blown up. Even if he was half dead, he could easily suppress him. The absolute suppression of the realm would not work if he refused to accept it. Then he had to run, and he had to run faster. .

"kill."

Behind him, the screaming anger kept on, and the humpbacked old man chased him. The true essence was tumbling, and the momentum was raging. I don’t know how many big trees were blown off by his waist. I don’t know how many huge rocks were crushed by him. Look at the aura, which is older than Yan's back then. The ghost is a lot stronger.

Zhao Yun's legs and feet numb, like a black shadow, walking through the mountains and forests, wherever he goes, there will be something left behind, such as the explosion talisman.

boom! boom! boom!

Then the explosion sounded, and the already chaotic mountain forest became a mess.

Looking at the humpbacked old man, he was even more embarrassed. There were pits everywhere in the chasing and killing. One inadvertently was blown up. It was because the background was strong enough, otherwise, he would have been blown to dust.

"I want to see how long you can last."

The humpbacked old man gritted his teeth and gnashing his teeth. Exploding talisman is a good thing, but detonation requires real yuan. If you use more, the true yuan will be exhausted, and the rest will be easy to handle. Explode, you’re going to die, and you want to use the explosion talisman to defeat Old man, it's too whimsical.

Indeed, Zhao Yun is a little bit powerless. He has thrown out dozens of explosive charms before and after. Indeed, there are not many true essences left. If it is not for a drop of dragon blood, if it is not for the advancement of the true spirit realm, there are enough true essences and blood. Majestic enough, otherwise, the true essence would be exhausted long ago.

"Where to go."

The humpbacked old man chased him, and dozens of sword qi burst out.

Zhao Yunhuo turned around, and at the same moment, he drew the Purple Cloud Sword from his waist, danced as much as possible, blocked a few sword auras, and instantly escaped into the ground.

"Escape?"

The hunched old man was surprised, and he stepped down and slammed the ground.

puff!

Zhao Yun spurted blood again. Because of the ground shaking, he was shaken out again. Before he could stand firmly, the hunched old man killed him like a ghost, and his blood-stained hand pinched his neck.

Roar!

Between the electric light and flint, Zhao Yun applied the sonic secret technique of dragon yin and tiger howl, the vigorous dragon roar, like the real dragon roar, is quite explosive.

Well...!

The hunched old man groaned.

On weekdays, I am not afraid of myself, but now it is no better than in the past. The brains that were bombed before are buzzing, and I am not sober. Because of the impact of Zhao Yun's sound wave, it is really uncomfortable, and the hand that I grabbed is so slow.

Zhao Yun was able to breathe, stepped on the huge boulder to take advantage of his strength, flew behind him, and when he was in the air, he threw three flying knives, each with a bursting talisman hanging.

Seeing it, the hunchback old man's eyes condensed, and he didn't rush to run. He sacrificed the bodyguard Zhenyuan and held the explosion abruptly. When the smoke cleared, his staggered figure, tattered clothes, bloody, and many places The blood bones were exposed, one arm was still drooping, and the blood flowed.

"Can't it blow up?"

Zhao Yun spurted blood, his figure also shook, and he retreated to the bottom of the rock, his face pale.

Too many explosive charms are used, and the true essence is exhausted.

"Run, why not run away."

The hump-backed old man grinned, hurting badly, but also forced Zhao Yun to a dead end.

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

You know, that little true spirit realm, there is not much true essence left, and there is basically no resistance.

Zheng!

The answer to him was the sound of swords.

Zhao Yun stepped out, piercing Changhong with a sword, and the sword was torn by lightning.

"Thunder?"

The humpbacked old man smiled and raised his hand at random, stretched out two fingers, and unbiasedly clamped the Zixiao sword.

Zhao Yun had expected this scene long ago. He fleeed, and before the hunched old man forced him out, he came out on his own. The sword in his hand had been replaced by Long Yuan, his hands clenched tightly, and Ling Tian split it off.

puff!

This sword was sour and refreshing. The humpbacked old man staggered for a while, but it only staggered. The true essence surged and overturned Zhao Yun.

puff!

With this bite of blood, Zhao Yunspout's domineering side leak, hitting the rock wall all the way.

"What else to rely on."

The humpbacked old man grinned and walked step by step. When he passed the Dragon Abyss which was inserted diagonally on the ground, he stretched out his hand at will. It was indeed a good sword, heavy and fierce enough, but he was too lazy to look at it carefully. What he did was to take Zhao Yun down, and then let him die.

"Too much dependence."

Zhao Yun's mouth was bleeding, and he held the rock face with his hand, shaking, and he couldn't stand still.

His smile was sly.

Seeing this, the hunched old man had a bad feeling.

He lowered his eyes subconsciously, then saw his feet, stepped on a Explosive Talisman, and only looked at Zhao Yun, only to realize it at this moment, and he did not know when Zhao Yun buried this Explosive Talisman.

It doesn't matter anymore, what's important is that Zhao Yun has already solved the ban on explosions.

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

Then, he went to heaven. Accompanied by the sound of an explosion, he was blown out. The drooping arm was completely blown up, and there was a rain of blood. When it fell, he no longer saw the human form, so many explosions, that's it. The back bomb is the most upright, from bottom to top, flying upright in the sky.

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

The last burst of talisman took away the last strand of true essence of his Dantian.

Fortunately, he killed the humpbacked old man.

"good very good."

Just as he was relieved, a ferocious whisper sounded not far away. The hunched-backed old man, who was already inhuman, actually stood up again, without an arm, covered in blood, and the old face was invisible, full of flesh and blood, From nowhere, it looked like a rotten corpse, but those old eyes were still terrifying.

"I....."

Zhao Yun was about to get up, but couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't breathe smoothly, spurting blood on the spot.

There were so many explosive symbols as a foreshadowing, and the last one was very straightforward, but the old dog was still not killed.

Are Wu Xiu in the Xuanyang realm resisting bombs like this?

"I will make you into a puppet, which will crawl under my feet for generations to come."

The humpbacked old man smiled gloomily, and walked staggering step by step, almost dead, but the background was still there. It was no different from squeezing an ant to death.

"This time, I really have to kneel."

Zhao Yun said hoarsely, thinking of getting up and fighting again, but he has no energy.

The humpbacked old man was hurt badly, and he was not slightly injured. I don't know how many tendons were broken by the shattering. The bursting amulet used many times has exceeded his load. Not to mention the attack, he can't stand up.

"Die!"

The hunched old man walked over and raised the Long Yuan sword. When this sword fell, it was Guimenguan.

Zheng!

At this moment, the sound of swords rang out, behind him.

Without the reaction of the hunched old man, a slender sword penetrated from his back to his chest.

Seeing that he was holding it again, it was the previous female assassin in black.

I don't know where it came from, but she did a beautiful job with this sword.

what...!

The humpbacked old man hissed, and his true essence surged.

puff!

The black and silver female assassin spurted blood, turned sideways, she was injured, so shocked, the injury was even more serious.

Seeing the hunched old man, he was staggered by a sword. The blood hole on his chest, blood gushing out, looked like standing still, but it was not very stable.

"Give me...pour."

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth, stood up on his injured body, and slammed into his arms.

At this time, the old man finally fell down, his old body wriggled, his mouth gushing blood, until he died, he was more aggrieved than the young master of his family, and regretted more than the young master of his family. If he had taken an early move to stop his young master, it would not stop. It ended up now, in the dignified Xuanyang Realm, and the bombed body was incomplete.

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