Zhao Yun could die, but Zhao Yun could not cease to exist.
Those unforgettable life imprints could not be erased, and the joys and sorrows of life could not be tainted.
The commander of the army could be taken away, but the will of an ordinary man could not be taken away. Even if it was the evilness of eternity, how could it erase my will and spirit?
"I am Zhao Yun", roaring out the most resolute will, roaring out the most tenacious resistance, like an eternal mountain, an endless stream, standing majestically and insufferably arrogant. Zhao Yun's weak and lonely soul suddenly emitted a dazzling green light, pushing away the surging blood waves and growing a proud and independent green lotus flower.
The lotus flower quietly spun into the air, emitting a light that could not be looked up at, dissipating the surrounding blood and calming the turbulent wind. In an instant, it subdued the evilness, swept away the demonic energy, and stabilized the universe.
Blood Sea did not expect that even after accumulating so much spiritual power, he was still no match for an ordinary mortal. He was actually defeated and could not resist at all. Amidst his shock, he valiantly laughed evilly, "Zhao Yun, count yourself lucky this time. In the end, you still can't escape the fate of being fused, haha! "
Following this laughter, the Seven Kills Stele that absorbed Long Yi's demonic energy instantly returned to Zhao Yun's body, and Long Yi also managed to keep his life.
Zhao Yun did not know why he was chosen by the Demon Stele. After learning from the painful experience, he still felt a lingering fear, "If I was fused by this strange Demon Stele, would I still be me? What exactly is going on? "
The demonic Seven Kills Stele was like a lingering ghost, burying an indelible shadow in his heart. Even if he was about to fight to the death with Long Yi again, Zhao Yun could not calm down. Just as he had speculated previously, he had already been involved in a mysterious conspiracy and could no longer stay out of it. Although he was not afraid, he hated the feeling of being kept in the dark and being a chess piece for no reason.
But now, there were only a few clues, and the matter was not clear yet. Thinking too much would only add to his troubles. Only if he followed Luo Yihong's advice and found his Martial Granduncle Zi Ying to understand the specific secret of the 'Seven Demons Prophecy' would he be able to find out the ins and outs of this stone tablet.
Two hours passed in the blink of an eye. Zhao Yun stood up. "Time is up. Long Yi, die!"
Long Yi sighed. "Zhao Yun, we can't recover our strength for a while. Why don't we postpone this battle for the time being and fight again in three days?"
Zhao Yun shook her head and suddenly said, "If you didn't cause my Senior Brother's death, I would definitely be friends with you. Although I'm not in good condition, you don't have to take it to heart. Just do your best. "
Long Yi could indeed see that Zhao Yun was in a trance. Two hours of adjustment had made her state worse. He knew that Zhao Yun was still troubled by the demon tablet and did not want to win unfairly, so he proposed to fight another day.
He did not expect that Zhao Yun could actually understand his intentions. Long Yi could not help but be shocked. He said solemnly, "If I refuse again, then I'm looking down on you and myself. Please! " A golden light shot out from each of his palms. "Dragon Soars to the Sky", a majestic air wave launched a fierce attack and pounced directly at Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun used "Peach Blossom Pool Water" to dissolve the power of the Dragon God, but she felt that the sword was heavy and the vortex dissipated. It was difficult to completely dissolve. She was shocked. "Long Yi had so much demon power sucked away by the demon tablet, but he still has such vigorous power. It's really amazing. I can't get a good recovery, so it's really not good to fight him. "
Her mind was in a hurry. Her body flew up a hundred feet to avoid the golden light. She then used "Exquisite Autumn Moon", using speed to fight the slow, using dexterity to resist strength. "Whoosh whoosh whoosh", she had already stabbed thirty-three times in a flash.
Long Yi used the golden light to protect his body. He blocked and slashed horizontally, but he did not move at all. Under the rapid sword attacks, he did not reveal the slightest flaw.
Zhao Yun's heart trembled again. "Is there such a big difference between his knowledge and mine? When my sword moved, he already knew where I would attack. He was already prepared in advance like an iron bucket. I really can't break through his defense. "
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yun had stabbed twenty-six times, but it was still to no avail. In particular, Long Yi only defended and did not attack. This made Zhao Yun even more irritated. "In this duel, he clearly showed mercy and was giving in to me. If I don't use my true ability to kill him, I'm afraid even Shixiong won't be happy. I need to quickly think of a way so that I can avenge Shixiong's blood debt. "
Zhao Yun glanced at Long Yi's chest. Seeing the obvious wound on his lapel, she suddenly had an idea. "At this difficult juncture, I can only be cunning." She saw a swift sword and a strong wind, quickly stabbing towards the old wound on his chest.
Long Yi's right palm pushed out a golden light, attacking Zhao Yun's right hand that was holding the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword. A strong wind broke through the air. He attacked Wei to rescue Zhao, trying to make Zhao Yun retreat.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun actually ignored the crisis in front of her. Her sword moved smoothly and she used "Willing to Die with Dust and Ashes". She looked like she wanted to perish together with Long Yi. She wanted to end this battle with both sides suffering.
Long Yi laughed bitterly in his heart. "Zhao Yun cares too much about avenging Zhan Yuan. He doesn't even care about his own life. But I can't bear to kill him. "She could only hurriedly withdraw her move and her figure instantly moved to the left.
"Now's the time!" Zhao Yun's pupils instantly contracted. Her sword path changed again, turning into the water of the Yellow River. She rushed to the front of Long Yi and waited.
Long Yi only wanted to avoid the life-or-death move. He didn't expect Zhao Yun to have the intention of creating a diversion. She didn't change her move midway and instead took the initiative to collide with the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword.
"Boom!"
A loud noise shook the sky. The sword light flowed chaotically. The misty sword completely landed on Long Yi's body.
Before Hu Lan could cheer, he saw Long Yi patting his damaged dragon robe as if nothing had happened. It was obvious that he wasn't damaged at all. Hu Lan couldn't help but stomp her little boots and said angrily, "Damn this Primordial Divine Dragon Technique. It's actually invulnerable."
Zhao Yun's expression was uneasy. She attacked again with her sword, but she didn't feel sorry for herself. Instead, she tried her best to remain calm. She knew in her heart that the gap between her and Long Yi wasn't in the moves, but in the realm.
As the commander of the eastern region, Long Yi had a broad vision. He was calm in the face of changes and had a natural bearing. Even if he didn't have the protective function of the Primordial Divine Dragon Technique, it was still a fool's dream to defeat Long Yi.
Long Yi, on the other hand, was full of praise for this sword, "What a great diversion! The Green Lotus Sword Technique is indeed worthy of its reputation. Why don't we stop here? As for your Senior Brother, actually …???? "
His words were interrupted once again. Because he felt a gust of autumn wind blowing, and a desolate and miserable feeling attacked his body. He blurted out, "Hey, the realm of this move is very different. It seems, it seems that it's not a state of mind that a young man can describe."
Zhao Yun's sword was exactly "My Decline Is My Age"!
Zhao Yun was powerless under the threat of the stone tablet's shadow. She couldn't help attacking Long Yi wildly. All of this made Zhao Yun's state of mind return to the edge of failure once again.
It was just the edge.
Although this move was self-deprecating, the confidence in it had never faded.
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