Chapter 772

"What's this?" Zhao Yuande felt the terrible smell penetrated from the black gate, which was frightening. Zhao Yuande initially estimated that at least he thought the shenhuang realm was powerful.

"Bang!"

The Black Gate burst, and a big hand full of red hair suddenly leaned out of the gate and grabbed Zhao Yuande.

"Cut!" Zhao Yuande appeared the mirror sword in his hand and cut it towards the big hand of red hair.

"Dang!"

Zhao Yuande only felt a terrible force and directly uploaded it from the mirror sword. The big hand held the mirror sword directly, and the sharp blade couldn't reach each other at all.

"Let go!" Zhao Yuande was worried. Although the mirror sword was not particularly valuable, it represented the friendship of Zhong man's father and son. He didn't want to lose it.

A bright star in his palm lit up. After opening a star directly, his physical strength almost doubled in an instant and pulled back the mirror sword.

At the same time, he brought out a large canopy of black blood.

However, the black blood quickly melted into invisibility in the clear well water, which is very magical, but Zhao Yuande didn't pay attention to these at the moment.

"Ow!"

An angry roar came from the black gate. A body wanted to squeeze through the black gate, but no matter how hard the other party tried, he could only squeeze through this arm.

The monster behind the Black Gate finally gave up like a loser, but a big red hand stirred desperately in the well water, which made Zhao Yuande retreat again and again. As a result, one accidentally was almost slapped out of the water by the big red hand.

Zhao Yuande's body hit the well wall heavily and almost knocked off his armor.

"Shit! If you want me to leave, I won't leave, and I'll spend it with you today!" Zhao Yuande has the strength to admit defeat. He blindly dodges the attack of the red hair big hand in the water, gradually grasps the law of the red hair big hand, and even starts to be able to do it easily. Moreover, he can use the mirror sword in his hand to chop a sword when the big hand grabs the camera.

Although the grade of this mirror sword is not high, it is made of the wreckage of Tiantian to Baojian. The sharpness of Qi is not weaker than that of Tiantian. Moreover, Zhao Yuande has a powerful power. After the two are added together, the flesh and blood cut by the red hairy big hand is blurred, and the monster behind the Black Gate screams in pain.

"Elder martial sister, do you know what monster this is?"

With leisure, Zhao Yuande had the opportunity to ask Wan Yao.

"This is the golden corpse in the netherworld hell. It is invincible with red hair and is equivalent to the strong one at the top of the emperor of God! Unexpectedly, this sword can directly open the door of the netherworld hell. I really underestimate it!" Wan Yao's voice was full of shock.

"The netherworld and hell?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but wonder. This sword is too awesome!

Hongmao's big hand fought with Zhao Yuande for half an hour. Finally, he couldn't do anything to get Zhao Yuande. Then he slowly took it back!

Behind the Black Gate came a roar, including anger and helplessness.

After red Mao's big hand retracted, the Black Gate slowly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"If you have the ability, you can open other doors. I Zhao Yuande will never be afraid of you!" Zhao Yuande, holding a mirror sword, tried to paddle down and swam to the sword embryo again.

"Buzzing!"

The sword embryo seemed to understand Zhao Yuande's words. It was dissatisfied and began to shake the sword body, ripples visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Yuande suddenly felt an inexplicable horror. He tried his best to avoid those ripples, but the ripples were so dense that he easily touched the armor Zhao Yuande was wearing outside.

"Hmm?" when Zhao Yuande found that nothing had happened, he couldn't help wondering, but the next moment he was scared to his whole body,.

After the ripples, a simple little gourd suddenly appeared above the sword embryo. The gourd mouth opened. A red divine awn suddenly crossed the space and came directly in front of him. The armor on his body turned a blind eye to it and could not be stopped.

"This is..." Wan Yao's voice trembled at this time, as if she saw something incredible. Even her immortal who was millions of years ago was so impolite.

He bent his head desperately to avoid the blow of the Red God mang. Unfortunately, it was too late. The Red God mang directly penetrated his eyebrows, rushed directly into his sea of knowledge and went towards the spirit.

Zhao Yuande had a feeling that if the divine soul was hit by the red divine awn, it would be annihilated and melted in an instant.

"Yujing bottle! Tianchan clothes!"

These two layers of protection suddenly appeared on Zhao Yuande's soul villain.

"Bang!"

Zhao Yuande, the quick Red God, had no time to dodge and bombarded the jade net bottle directly.

"Click!"

Cracks appeared on the jade net bottle, but it still blocked the Red God's awn.

God mang was blocked, but the remaining power was not eliminated. He was still fighting with Yujing bottle.

After a moment of stalemate, the jade bottle crashed, and the fragments fell on the sea. Before the residual potential disappeared, God mang directly hit the Tianchan clothes that looked as thin as cicada wings.

"Hold it for me!" Zhao Yuande tried his best to urge the power of the spirit and poured it into the sky toad clothes.

"Squeak!"

It seems that a sharp arrow feather shoots on a tough fierce animal skin. No one knows how tough the fierce animal skin is or how sharp the arrow feather is. The final result depends on the level of the fierce animal.

If it's a level-1 or level-2 fierce beast, but it's a little stronger than an ordinary beast, the arrow feather will surely break the fierce beast's skin smoothly.

If it's a fierce beast of level three or four, it's a little uncertain. If the material of the arrow is special, it may break open.

However, if it is a fierce beast above level 5, the tenacity of its fur can't be pierced by ordinary arrow feathers.

At this time, Zhao Yuande's Tianchan clothes happened to be a fierce animal skin above the fifth level, which blocked the Red God's awn!

The Red God awn exhausted and finally dissipated in front of the Tianchan clothes.

"My jade bottle!"

However, although Zhao Yuande narrowly escaped death at this time, he was not happy at all. His face was full of bitterness.

"Is it easy to get a defensive soul soldier? I killed so many people and robbed so many magic wasteland talents. I finally got one. Unexpectedly, it was destroyed here today!" Zhao Yuande wanted to cry without tears.

He no longer dared to separate himself or be careless. He stared at the sword embryo.

At this time, he found that the simple little gourd was gone.

"Elder martial sister, what is that little gourd just now? Why is it so powerful? Just a light broke my jade bottle directly." Zhao Yuande thought of Wan Yao's gaffe just now.