Young Master Xie moved his purple crystal white bone fan, and three dark red God's Heart Spikes whizzed towards Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun listened to the heavens and sensed the divine opportunity. She waited until the God's Heart Spikes were close to her before the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword struck out like lightning. With one sword strike and three shadows, she actually shot down the three spikes one after another.
"Oh? I underestimated you. " Young Master Xie did not stop. He waved his purple crystal fan and fanned out a demonic purple water net. Countless purple water droplets formed a moving city wall and quickly pressed down, not giving Zhao Yun a chance to dodge.
Zhao Yun blocked with her sword. The power was already strange. The Yin aura suddenly grew stronger and turned into a cold illusory light screen.
Zhao Yun waved her light sword and faced the water net head-on.
The demonic purple aura met the extreme Yin aura. The two strange forces canceled each other out and were actually evenly matched.
A sharp light appeared in Young Master Xie's eyes, "Hmph, I didn't expect you to be related to the Demon Realm! Since that's the case, I have to kill you on the spot. " He shouted, and an egg-sized purple glass bead suddenly appeared above his head. It moved at lightning speed and suddenly pierced through Zhao Yun's chest.
Zhao Yun did not have time to react before a small hole appeared on her body.
At this moment, no blood flowed out of the pierced flesh, and Zhao Yun did not feel the slightest bit of pain. She could not help but be shocked, "What a fast speed!" Young Master Xie's cultivation is also at the mid-stage of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm. He shouldn't be much higher than me. Although I have lost my True Qi, logically speaking, I should be able to sense his killing intent. However, that bead of his is so fast that it is traceless. It is even much faster than the speed of my thoughts. "
Young Master Xie did not even look at Zhao Yun. He kept the purple glass bead back into his body and smiled at Madame Haitang, "Madam, now that Zhao Yun is dead, do you, who is newly widowed, fancy me, an evil man?"
Although Madame Haitang was worried about the life and death battle between Zhao Yun and Young Master Xie, she was not nervous. She was only thinking about how to get rid of the poison of the Sparse Hidden Fragrance. Ever since Wang Yue told her in detail about Zhao Yun's serious injuries and the bloody mist, she was full of confidence in Zhao Yun's swordsmanship. She knew that Zhao Yun would definitely not disappoint her.
However, when she saw Zhao Yun lowered her head in shock and heard Young Master Xie's words words, Madame Haitang could no longer remain calm. She leaped to Zhao Yun's side and asked with concern, "How do you feel?"
Blood began to gush out from the wound, but Zhao Yun did not care. "Haitang, don't worry. I'm fine."
"Young Master Xie '' '''s?" "You're pretending to be fine now, but you suddenly died a quarter of an hour later. Such a shocking turn of events will only make Madam even sadder. Can't you even figure this out?"
Young Master Xie sighed and turned his gaze to the battle between Liu Yidao and Gao Zhangzhuo. However, when he saw that Liu Yidao's saber power was scattered and there were several injuries on his body, he couldn't help but comment, "What a pity. He was actually killed by his trusted subordinate. Such an ending is really pitiful."
Just as he sighed with emotion, he immediately said, "Gao Zhangzhuo, why don't you aim your saber at Liu Yidao's left shoulder and attack wildly?" "I think there's something wrong with his cultivation technique. His True Qi is transmitted from his left shoulder to all parts of his body." "At this moment, his True Qi is empty, but his habit of using his saber has not changed. Instead, it has become the biggest flaw of his saber moves."
Hearing Young Master Xie's instructions, Gao Zhangzhuo did not hesitate and slashed at Liu Yidao's left shoulder with the Bone-piercing Blood Drinking Saber. With a crack, Liu Yidao's left arm was cut off completely.
As long as a cultivator did not lose his life, it was not difficult for him to regenerate a severed arm. However, flesh and blood were connected to the heart. Cutting off an arm so fiercely had already greatly damaged Liu Yidao's vitality.
Liu Xing 'er exclaimed with tears in her eyes, "Father!" She wanted to rush forward recklessly, but she heard Liu Yidao say, "Xing 'er, don't come over. Go quickly!"
Young Master Xie chuckled and said, "Little girl, did you hear what your father said? I have no interest in you at all, and I don't have the slightest intention to kill you. Don't be an eyesore here. Go wherever you want. "
Liu Xing 'er cried and shouted again, "Father!" She really turned her head and ran out of Fensheng Garden in a hurry.
Young Master Xie waved his folding fan again and sighed, "After all, she's a little girl. She understands the beauty of life."
Suddenly, he heard Zhao Yun say coldly from behind, "Do you really think that victory is in your hands? Zhao Yun will never let you be complacent. "
Zhao Yun's voice was still full of energy. She was not waiting to die as expected. Young Master Xie was shocked. He quickly turned around and looked at Zhao Yun's wound at first glance. He saw that the flesh and blood that had been pierced was still bleeding as expected. However, the blood was not purple, but red and dazzling!
Young Master Xie could not help but take two steps back and muttered to himself, "How can this be? How can my natal elixir have no effect?"
Madame Haitang said casually, "Young Master Xie, if you don't have Zhao Yun's strength, you shouldn't be as confident as him. This will only make you a joke. "
"A joke? Young Master Xie has seen all the jokes of the world. Why should I be afraid of others laughing at me? " Hearing Madame Haitang's words, Young Master Xie regained his unfathomable expression. "Since Zhao Yun is not completely dead, I might as well add more firewood."
Before he could finish his sentence, the evil Glazed Origin Bead appeared above his head. With a sudden attack, it pierced through Zhao Yun's right wrist that was holding the sword.
"Clang!"
Zhao Yun was caught off guard, but the strength in her hand was completely gone. She could only watch as the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword fell to the ground.
Madame Haitang did not expect that not only would her words be ineffective, but it would also cause the situation to become even more difficult to control. She regretted feeding Zhao Yun a heart-protecting and life-saving mystic pill, "Zhao Yun, rest first. I'll fight on your behalf. "
Zhao Yun picked up the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword with her left hand and said stubbornly, "I can still fight …"
However, the speed of the bewitching purple bead was too fast. Not to mention that she had used a sword with her left hand, not to mention that she had no true qi, even if she was in perfect condition, it would still be difficult to resist the rapid attack of the purple bead. Zhao Yun was well aware that even if she were to fight Young Master Xie again, she would only be at his mercy.
Seeing Madame Haitang waving her belt and Ling Yue pouncing over, Young Master Xie smiled and said, "I can't bear to hurt a single hair on Madame's head. After taking care of Zhao Yun, you and I will meet again. "
In an instant, a purple light flashed, and Young Master Xie's body turned into countless water droplets, quietly disintegrating Madame Haitang's attack.
And that bewitching purple bead flashed for the third time, piercing through Zhao Yun's left shoulder.
Young Master Xie tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and said with a sinister smile, "Since I can't use my demonic power to transform you, then you can bear the pain of flesh and blood. Oh right, the next step is to pierce through your head. I'm really looking forward to seeing if you can continue to miraculously survive. "
The bewitching purple bead once again attacked Zhao Yun like a bolt of lightning. Understanding that Zhao Yun was in the most dangerous situation, Madame Haitang wanted to block in front of Zhao Yun without hesitation.
Unfortunately, Madame Haitang's speed couldn't be compared to the purple bead. Just as she was thinking, the purple bead was already in front of Zhao Yun's forehead.
"Is Zhao Yun going to die?"
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