Old Madam Tang slowly walked towards Ling Su, her calm tone could not hide the ridicule in her heart, "Ling Su, seeing Zhao Yun come, is your dead heart rekindled with hope?"
Ling Su said lightly, "Rising from the ashes, making a comeback, there are many such examples in the history of Immortal Grove."
It was just a simple sentence, but Old Madam Tang's anger surged. She sneered and shook her head, "Life and death have their own destiny. You are so brooding, it can be seen that the decades of cultivation are fake."
"Old Madam Tang is right. But in Linsu's opinion, a fake Zen is better than a fake person who follows behind others and waves flags. "
"You!" Old Madam Tang became angrier, even her wrinkles showed a livid color.
Over the years, Old Madam Tang had expressed goodwill to Shuiyue Nunnery many times, wanting to form an alliance. However, Ling Su had always been cold and aloof, which had long made Old Madam Tang hold a grudge in her heart. But because it was difficult to do it alone, she did not fall out with Ling Su.
At this time, Ling Su and her disciple were reduced to meat. Old Madam Tang wanted to vent the resentment in her heart, but she did not expect Ling Su to be so stubborn. Old Madam Tang snorted lightly, "Pinning your hopes on Zhao Yun is a fool's dream."
Zhang Miao wiped away her tears and replied coldly, "The dignified Immortal Grove Alliance Master can't deal with Zhao Yun for a long time. I wonder who is the one talking in the dream?"
Old Madam Tang was stunned and secretly said, "This … in order to prevent someone from escaping, my divine sense was locked on Ling Su and her disciple. I didn't pay attention to the fierce battle in the sky. But Zhao Yun is only in the middle stage of Tribulation Passing. Against Ziwei who is at the peak of cultivation, how can she hold on for so long? "
When Old Madam Tang was deeply puzzled, Ziwei who was in the battle was even more puzzled, "Zhao Yun's swordsmanship has greatly improved compared to the time on Mount Hua. I even used the three moves Milky Way Sun Observation, Vast Sky Purification, and Mystic Meridians Clarity, but it can't do anything to him. It seems that his actual realm is far beyond the middle stage of Tribulation Passing. Hmph, today I am the new alliance master. If I can't defeat him for a long time, my prestige will be greatly damaged. "
A thought flashed, Ziwei decided to use his most powerful move, "One Qi Three Pure Ones". Zi Wei's figure retreated three hundred feet. At the same time, his zhenqi gathered at the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head. "Clang, clang, clang." Clear sounds flashed, and three colors of green, red, and white shot out from the top of his head.
Song Jiang's pupils suddenly shone with divine light as he exclaimed, "External Incarnation, One Qi Three Purities!"
His voice had not yet faded when the three colors of green, red, and white abruptly turned into three people. The one with a green face was a young man, the one with a red face was a robust man, and the one with a white face was an old man.
"If you surrender now, I can spare your life for a few more days." Zi Wei coldly narrowed her eyes and spoke in a dignified manner. Qing Hongbai and the other two also spoke at the same time. Although the four of them spoke at the same time, it was clearly only one voice.
Zhao Yun was vigilant in her heart, but she was fearless, "No matter what you do, you can't stop Zhao Yun." The Mighty Fighting Divine Sword quickly turned into a peach blossom vortex, and a dense light circle protected the vital acupoints in front of her.
"Stubborn!" Ziwei knew that words were useless, so he used the Heaven and Earth Vital Qi Palm together with his three incarnations. The majestic palm power turned the boundless sky into a huge drum, and the sound was appalling.
Zhao Yun didn't retreat, but advanced. She pushed the Four Symbols Vital Qi to the extreme, and her sword shook the light circle. She jumped up and wanted to use the Yellow River Coming from the Sky.
Ziwei sneered, and his two incarnations flew into the clouds. They attacked first, and blasted out a huge air wave that could destroy heaven and earth. Ziwei and his red incarnation changed their palms instantly, and they used the "Endless Heaven and Earth" together, roaring and chasing after Zhao Yun.
"Ziwei is multitasking and cooperating seamlessly, and he actually forced me to become a bird in a cage." Zhao Yun's expression changed, and her old state of mind appeared again. She slowly swung her sword, and it was powerful without being angry. The momentum of the sword spread to the left and right, and it made it difficult for the four palms to get close.
"How can one sword be worthy of blocking the Three Pure Ones?" Unhurriedly, Zi Wei recited slowly, "Dao means that things are vague and indistinct. There is an image within the vague and indistinct. There is something within the vague and indistinct."
As he spoke, the three incarnations' expressions darkened, and the light became more dazzling. The three palms broke through the invisible barrier formed by the Green Lotus Sword in an instant, and hit Zhao Yun's head, chest, and feet.
Although the Four Symbols Vital Qi instinctively protected the body, Ziwei's Tianyuan Vital Qi was very strong, so how could Zhao Yun dissipate this majestic force?
Poof!
Blood poured down like rain, and it was the resentment of a hero.
Zhao Yun's divine sword cut through the red clouds in the sky, and she stopped falling. She was shocked, "Ziwei is indeed unfathomable!"
In fact, Ziwei's cultivation was not much higher than Wang Shaowei's, and he was even slightly inferior to her. However, Zhao Yun could seriously injure Wang Shaowei with the same eighth move of the Green Lotus Sword Technique, but she was unable to resist Ziwei's ultimate move.
The difference was that Ziwei had experienced hundreds of battles and reached his own realm, while Wang Shaowei's divine skills were good, but she had little practice.
At the moment of great pain, the fat man's words in the Moonlit Pavilion appeared in Zhao Yun's mind again.
"The realm is the most important thing in swordsmanship. With the realm, one will have a high status and divine power. For example, those famous poems in history, the red apricot branches are full of spring, and with the word 'trouble', the realm is all out. Clouds break through the moon, flowers make shadows, and with the word 'trouble', the realm is all out. Only when your swordsmanship has a realm, can you have real life. "
Although Zhao Yun had comprehended the first level of swordsmanship, "Looking at the End of the World", she was still at a disadvantage when facing Ziwei, who studied Dao books and created the realm after hundreds of battles. It was difficult for her to match him.
Ziwei used 100% of his vital energy for this move, but he saw that Zhao Yun was still floating in the air. He couldn't help but be stunned, "Could it be that Zhao Yun has also comprehended the realm of swordsmanship? How is this possible … Tianzhi, Zhuo Ying, and Zihui only truly stepped into the realm of swordsmanship when they were thirty years old. "
However, now was not the time to delve into it. Ziwei decided to capture Zhao Yun in one go, "Since Zhao Yun has stepped into the realm of swordsmanship, I don't have to worry about killing her." He shouted in a deep voice, "Dao Realm, Thousand Lanterns."
The three incarnations struck out with their palms at the same time, and countless small green, red, and white lanterns slowly spun towards Zhao Yun.
This move did not prioritize speed, strength, or even quantity. The countless lanterns were not deliberately showing off by Ziwei, but because there were thousands of different realms in Dao. Otherwise, it was not enough to describe the vastness and profoundness of Dao.
Zhao Yun clearly realized that these slowly flying lanterns did not only contain Ziwei's vital energy, but also the unchanging Dao Qi of Heaven and Earth.
He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood stain on his mouth, and laughed wildly, "Very good, although you are the target of my dismemberment, your cultivation is worthy of my admiration!"
Zhao Yun's hand tightened on the sword hilt, and the vital energy of the Four Symbols that had just suffered a crushing defeat gathered again, and instantly strengthened the Yin aura on the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword.
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