"Wu Tong, accept your death!"
Zhao Yun's heart was like a burning flame on a ten-thousand-story pagoda. Each level of flame was fiercer than the upper level. When it reached the top level, the heat and madness could not be dispelled. The boundless anger turned into a majestic sword. In an instant, wind and thunder were stirred, and heaven and earth lost their color.
Amidst the dragon's roar, the sword aura traversed thirty thousand miles. One sword radiance chilled nineteen provinces. The extreme yin aura combined with the supreme sword intent violently rushed forward. Not only was there a rolling cold current, but there was also fury. It destroyed everything and instantly smashed the heavy stone door into pieces.
Wu Tong's original life origin spirit was shaken by Zhao Yun's destruction of the temple statue. He was trying his best to recuperate and adjust his breath. He originally planned to deal with the trash who smashed the temple after a few days, but he did not expect someone to curse loudly at the entrance of the cave residence. His divine sense sensed that this person was the scarred youth who smashed the temple. He could not help but be infuriated, "I originally wanted to let you live a little longer, but I didn't expect you to be tired of living!"
He flew out and was about to activate the stone door. Suddenly, his heart panicked. He saw the indestructible stone door turn into pieces in front of his eyes. There was even an invincible gust of wind that rapidly attacked him. He could not dodge in time and was even more unable to dodge. He could not help but be ruthlessly thrown to the cave wall.
The fragments of the stone door that scattered in all directions were like tens of thousands of small sharp knives. They whizzed up together and nailed into every part of Wu Tong's body. Wu Tong's tall body was riddled with holes, and there was not a single piece of skin left unscathed.
"Wah???? Wah???? Wah! " Wu Tong spat out three mouthfuls of blood. He struggled to get out of the wall with great difficulty. He was careless and lost his mind. He suddenly knelt on the ground and felt that his internal organs had been displaced.
He struggled to raise his head, but his eyes were in a trance. He realized that the person in front of him was like a god. He was in pain, angry, fearful, and puzzled. He asked in shock, "Who are you?"
"You're asking me who I am? Do you still remember the Zhao Manor that you annihilated? "Zhao Yun asked coldly. Another sword was released.
"Zhao Manor?" Wu Tong could not remember for a moment, but when he saw the murderous aura rushing towards him, he hurriedly gathered his remaining True Power and summoned the "True Light Sword". It turned into a ray of red light and faced it head-on, wanting to intercept the ruthless killing power.
However, the heart of Zhao Yun's heart and the sword was one. The hatred of the annihilation of her family and several years of enmity made her sword intent rich. She was controlled by her emotions. Every move step of the way was taken. Every move entered the realm. Her sword intent was vast and unparalleled.. It was like the divine light of the sun and the moon. It could not be worn for thousands of years, it, and small firefly's skills skills skills..
However, the True Light Sword Meteor flew past and collided with the Cold Yin Breath. Like a moth flying into a flame, it instantly shattered into nothingness.
The ultimate blow of the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword once again fell on Wu Tong's legs without any obstruction, and the leg bones were immediately broken and destroyed.
.......... Wutong's squeal that sounded like a pig being slaughtered reverberated in the secluded cave. The lingering sound repeated in spirals, making it sound even more mournful.
Zhao Yun stepped into the Black Cloud Cave. Every step was earth-shattering grief. Every step was inextinguishable anger. Every step made Wu Tong feel the shock of the arrival of the Death God.
His ice-cold face was shrouded in a murderous aura. His cold laughter had a trace of madness. "You still don't have an impression? Don't worry, slowly enjoy the feast. You will definitely think clearly. "
"Damn it, where did this mysterious enemy come from! I have no power to resist. "
Wu Tong was in extreme pain and hatred. He knew that the black-clothed youth was about to execute a cruel punishment. He could only reveal his identity to save his life. "Wait! Kid, you are indeed very strong. But you know that my master is Lord Luo Tianjun. If you make things difficult for me, you are making things difficult for Lord. "
Zhao Yun was less than ten meters away from Wu Tong. She laughed coldly. "Lord Luo Tianjun? Can he save your life? "
"You don't believe me? Jie Jie, Lord's cultivation is exceedingly high. He reigns supreme in the universe and is invincible. Do you think I'm just bluffing? Let me tell you, Lord's strength is far more terrifying than what I described. " Although Wu Tong was in great pain, his words were powerful and full of confidence. It was enough to show that he had unquestionable respect for Lord Luo Tianjun's strength.
"So what if it's Lord Luo Tianjun? Can he save your life?" Zhao Yun repeated the words she had just said. She suddenly waved the sword hilt again. This time, the cold murderous aura attacked Wu Tong's chest.
"You will regret what you are doing now!" Wu Tong crushed the "Primordial Spirit Jade Tablet". At the same time, he desperately chanted the secret incantation and shouted, "Treasure, please show yourself." Suddenly, the Blazing Sun Bead appeared on the tip of his right index finger. It suddenly turned into a scorching fireball the size of a full moon. It spewed out black gold divine fire with the intention of using heat to drive away the cold and disintegrate the killing power of the Cold Yin Breath.
"Insignificant skill, what's the use of struggling in the face of death?" Zhao Yun sneered. The black sword was like a dragon, shaking with extreme sharpness, cutting the fireball in half. The Blazing Sun Bead that collected the Yin from the hearts of countless young girls immediately collapsed. Wu Tong's Primordial Spirit was heavily injured again. He vomited another mouthful of blood.
At this moment, the sword wind arrived again. It ruthlessly cut open the flesh, but it did not leave behind any momentum.
Zhao Yun ruthlessly stepped on the five fingers of Wu Tong's right hand. Like a falling mountain, the five fingers were heavily flattened. The flesh was badly mangled and blood flowed. She asked sternly, "Do you still remember? I'll help you. "
The five fingers were connected to the heart. Under the repeated heavy injuries, this pain was truly heart-wrenching. Wu Tong almost fainted. His consciousness was already starting to fade. He asked weakly, "Who, who are you?"
Zhao Yun withdrew the sword that pierced into Wu Tong's chest with a swish, "It was you who fed me the Qianji poison and asked me to become a disciple to learn martial arts. Then, I will seek revenge from you. If you can't remember, then I can only tell you clearly. Listen carefully, Zhao Yun of the Zhao Family will seek revenge from you today! I will peel your skin and pull out your tendons, grind your bones and scatter your ashes. Hmph, you can slowly enjoy it. "
"He is Zhao Yun? That Zhao Yun whose name shook Immortal Grove? "
Even though his divine sense was in chaos, Wu Tong still could not help but be shocked. Those forgotten scenes somehow surfaced in his mind again. He said while gasping for breath, "Why, why aren't you dead yet?"
He thought that the person who had died from the Qianji poison had inexplicably become Immortal Grove's new celebrity, Zhao Yun. She even suddenly turned into a life-reaping Asura. She was ferocious and ruthless, torturing him cruelly and mercilessly.
"Yeah, why am I not dead yet?" Zhao Yun raised her foot and pressed heavily on Wu Tong's left hand's five fingers. She said hatefully, "If you don't die, how can I die?! Although I didn't die, for you, I couldn't eat or sleep well these years. "
In Wu Tong's desperate and regretful cries, Zhao Yun finally retracted her foot, "Open your eyes, don't faint. First, you have to experience the joy of being a slave. "
At this time, how could Wu Tong have the qualifications to refuse? His pupils even started to lose their luster. Only his frightened and uneasy face left behind the last resentment, "I crushed the Essence Spirit Jade Tablet. His Honor should have received the news immediately. Why hasn't he come in time? Could it be that I'm really going to die in Zhao Yun's hands? "
Yet, he heard Zhao Yun say with grief and indignation, "This sword is to collect the debt for my father and mother." With a slash, Wu Tong's left arm was removed like cutting tofu. Immediately, blood flowed and gurgled endlessly. Even the black cloud cave became red cloud cave.
Zhao Yun did not stop. The sharp sword chopped off Wu Tong's right arm again, "This sword is to collect the debt for the concubines and the people of the Zhao Family who died tragically."
Even though Wu Tong had cultivated for many years, the cold air on Zhao Yun's sword was oppressive. It easily broke his Yang Fire Physique. The cold air invaded his heart, lungs, and meridians. Wu Tong could no longer withstand the bitter cold and instantly fell into a coma.
"How can you die so easily? You haven't even collected the interest yet! "
Zhao Yun would not let Wu Tong slack off easily. He kicked Wu Tong back to the wall again. He used the tip of the sword to lift Wu Tong's chin and ordered, "Open your eyes. I want you to see your end with your own eyes."
Sure enough, Wu Tong was not dead yet. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw the sword light was like snow. It slashed directly on his right leg.
"This sword is to avenge the destruction of the Zhao Family!"
"This sword is to avenge the poison of Qianji!"
Zhao Yun knew that Wu Tong could not hold on for long. He sped up the speed of his sword and turned Wu Tong into a bare bamboo pole.
"Father, mother, this child has avenged you! Do you see it? "
The sword pierced the heart. The sharp sword blade pierced through the filthy flesh and gouged out the sinful heart, ending Wu Tong's tyrannical life.
Wu Tong could not even cry out before he sank into the eighteenth layer of hell. If he knew that he would die like this, he would definitely not feed any poison of Qianji. He would directly kill Zhao Yun with a sword and eliminate the root of the problem. Then, he could still be at ease as the overlord of a region.
Zhao Yun was still not satisfied. He stepped on Wu Tong's head again. Immediately, the brain juice splattered everywhere and the skull flew.
Wei Dou's divine sword quickly slashed out three hundred and twenty-six times in an instant, chopping the bare human into pieces. Only the word 'human' was left. As for the word 'human', it could no longer be seen.
Waves of black blood continuously flowed from the tip of Wei Dou's sword. It was like a black nightmare. Although it was only a little and would eventually flow out, it could not be forgotten.
"It's best to set a fire and burn the Black Cloud Cave clean. But I don't have any flint on me. Hmph, then I can only let Wu Tong, this bastard, take advantage of it. " Zhao Yun's great revenge was avenged. A huge stone was finally lifted from his heart. He was extremely happy and extremely sad, but there was also a kind of uneasiness in his heart. Even he himself could not understand the complicated feelings in his heart.
He slowly walked out of the cave. Suddenly, he felt a wave of fluctuation in his mind. When he looked up, he saw purple lightning flashing in the sky and dense clouds flying over. There was even a strange light of six stars locking on to the qi activity above his head.
"This is?"
At the moment when Zhao Yun was surprised, ethereal celestial music sounded in the air, emitting waves of fragrance.
There was even a dignified voice resounding through the sky: "Hmph, you killed my people, and you still want to leave as if nothing happened? Aren't you looking down on me a little too much? "
This lineup, this voice, this aura, it was actually the arrival of the peerless expert, Luo Tianjun.
"As expected, he still came." Zhao Yun actually had a premonition in his heart. Otherwise, he would not be uneasy.
If you come, then come. Why should I be afraid?!
Zhao Yun looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, are you Luo Tianjun? Thank you for coming a moment later, allowing me to fulfill my long-cherished wish. As for you, how can I not look down on you? "
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