Now that the plan was set, Zhao Yun staggered and rolled her half-squatting body. She took the opportunity to move under a big cypress tree. This position was extremely good. This cypress tree was so big that it would take ten people to wrap their arms around it. Zhao Yun's back could be pressed against the tree trunk, temporarily protecting her back from harm.
The God Exterminating Ants gave chase rapidly, and most of them surrounded Zhao Yun in a fan-shaped formation. However, a ferocious ant circled around to the cypress tree behind Zhao Yun. With a single bite, the cypress tree was split open, and a loud tearing sound could be heard. The situation was critical, and the cypress tree might not be able to hold on for much longer.
Success or failure depended on this move! Zhao Yun's eyes shone brightly as she shouted, "The Peach Blossom Pool is a thousand feet deep. No one can escape from the sword circle!" Enduring the heart-wrenching pain, the Bamboo Howl Realm's Jade Fire True Qi flowed out in reverse, transforming into a jade lotus that attached itself to the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword.
The heavy sword had no edge, and the heavy sword body danced out an unfathomable halo. The more the sword danced, the more the halo grew. It expanded one by one like raging waves in the depths of the calm sea, forming an unfathomable whirlpool that engulfed everything.
The swarm of God Slaying Ants kept ramming into the Mighty Battle Sword. The sudden appearance of the whirlpool made these fearless ants eat a feast of astral winds. The powerful suction force swallowed up the flying ants that were previously insufferably arrogant. Following the sword light, the ants instantly turned into ordinary little ants that had no power to resist. How could they show off their prowess at all?
Yin Twenty-Three was shocked. He didn't expect Zhao Yun to be able to use such a powerful sword move when she was injured. He was in a daze and didn't have time to think deeply. He could only attack Zhao Yun's forehead with the golden sword aura in his hand.
Zhao Yun succeeded in one move, so how could she allow Yin Twenty-Three to act so arrogantly? He changed the sword move in his hand and threw the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword into the sky. It was the "Yellow River's Water from Heaven" that he was extremely familiar with.
Once the sword left his hand, Zhao Yun felt the strange change in the sword move. He seemed to have understood something and was extremely proud of himself. "So when the moves of Green Lotus Sword Skill are connected, it can produce unimaginable power. Previously, he had been practicing a single move, and there were hundreds of variations in a single move. He had not discovered the profundity within it. If the nine moves were linked together, I wonder how powerful they would be. "
The Mighty Fighting Godly Sword carried the wind and thunder power of the second move of the Green Lotus Sword Art. It suddenly flew up into the sky, faster than a meteor, and disappeared in an instant. The flying ants were also brought to the sky. Only the ant gnawing on the tree was still confused. It was still gnawing on the tree in a daze.
Yin Twenty-Three waited left and right, but he didn't see the divine sword descend. He couldn't help but laugh out loud, thinking that Zhao Yun had lost control of her sword and that the sword had probably flown to the horizon. He laughed and said, "Little thing, you don't have a sword in your hand. Why aren't you obediently accepting your death?" He flicked his finger three times, and three sword beams flew out.
Without the protection of the divine sword, Zhao Yun could only dodge left and right. After all, he had been bitten by the ants in many places. His body was sluggish, and he was nearly struck by the sword beams. Fortunately, Zhao Yun didn't care about her image and rolled on the ground.
Yin Twenty-Three didn't know what was good for him as he laughed and said, "Interesting little thing!" But before he could stop laughing, the smile on his face suddenly froze. He looked like he had seen a ghost. Having been on assassination missions for a long time, Yin Twenty-Three was very familiar with this feeling. It was the dangerous aura of death.
However, he didn't dare to move at all. It was as if there was a predestined threat that firmly locked onto his aura. It was telling him that no matter which direction he fled in, he wouldn't be able to escape death.
What a joke! Yin Twenty-Three tried his best to remain calm, but he couldn't calm the rapid beating of his heart. Before he could react, a bolt of lightning came out of nowhere and smashed right into Yin Twenty-Three's head.
In an instant, his brain was splattered and his skull flew everywhere. Yin Twenty-Three's eyes bulged out as he flew far away in front of Zhao Yun. He couldn't believe that he had died in such a cowardly manner.
The water of the Yellow River came from the sky, but Yin Twenty-Three didn't know where the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword came from. Therefore, he could only die.
Without control, the ant gnawing on the tree fell to the ground with a plop and turned back into an inconspicuous silver needle. After being bitten by the God Slaying Ants, the cypress tree was already weak on the inside. A gentle breeze blew through the forest, causing the entire tree to topple over.
Zhao Yun picked up the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword and used it as a crutch. Most of her body was leaning on the sword's hilt as she panted heavily. Her gaze swept across the silvery-white needles on the ground. The pain on her body reminded her of how terrifying those ants were. She couldn't help but feel a lingering fear as she rejoiced, "Thankfully, I guessed correctly. These silver needles are indeed controlled by the assassin. Once the assassin dies, they become useless."
"Not bad, not bad. Junior Brother Zhao is indeed a genius. You managed to get rid of the Hidden Slaughter Road's Yin Twenty-Three so quickly. If news of this were to spread, it would be another story of the martial arts world."
Zhao Yun's pupils suddenly contracted. All of her doubts were answered. No wonder this assassin could swagger into the Lingyun Temple to commit murder. She suddenly turned her head and stared at the person in front of her. She angrily shouted, "So it's you!"
Under the faint moonlight, the person who came was dressed in green robes and had a jade belt. He gently fanned himself with a folding fan and was in high spirits. It was the Tianyuan Sect's Young Sect Master, Immortal Grove's Young Master Song Langyun.
Song Langyun sneered and said, "Son of a bitch, I couldn't tell that you were so lucky. Have a good rest first. I have plenty of time to wait for you. It's Langyun's principle to not hit a drowning dog. " Song Langyun's appearance was extraordinary, but his language was incomparably vulgar. The two extremes formed a unique sense of beauty. Compared to the battered and exhausted Zhao Yun who was leaning on the sword, he was more than a hundred times more elegant.
Zhao Yun only felt a wave of anger rush straight to her throat. It was as if she had been burned. She angrily cursed, "F * ck you!" She wanted to draw her sword, but she was shocked to find that her hands were weak and powerless. She could only hold the sword in her hand. If she wanted to launch a fierce attack, it was completely a fool's dream. Previously, when she launched the first and second combo of the Green Lotus Sword Technique, it was a life and death struggle. All of her True Qi broke out of her body in order to kill the enemy in one strike. She didn't expect Song Langyun to be a mantis stalking a cicada and take advantage of her when she was exhausted. At this moment, she wanted to brandish her sword, but she was powerless. She could only snort heavily, "Treacherous villain!"
Song Langyun smiled proudly, "What's wrong, son of a bitch? You're not satisfied? Are you retarded? Just based on your bullsh * t skill, even if your True Qi is perfect, how can you defeat me, a genius? Are you an idiot? I'm known as the strongest young master of the Immortal Grove's younger generation. Look at your dog eyes. You're not convinced. You're just a piece of trash. Your master, this little b * tch, is really obsessed with dogs. She actually chose you as her disciple. This b * tch! In a few days, I'll strip her naked and train her into the most shameless dog slave. Unfortunately, you won't have the chance to hear that b * tch's moans. "
When Zhao Yun heard Song Langyun insult her master like this, she was so angry that she almost bit off her tongue.
How dare you insult my master! Kill, kill, kill!
She didn't know where the strength came from. Zhao Yun straightened her back and waved her sword angrily. The sword light was like a dragon, bringing out a string of sparks. She wanted to wash away this insult for Lotus Fairy Ling Ye Lai.
Song Langyun shook his head. With a light wave of the folding fan in his hand, the fire dragon formed by the sword light instantly dissipated.
Zhao Yun felt a violent gust of wind suddenly in front of her face, fiercely lifting her into the air. She flipped a few times and fell until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen. Song Langyun's contemptuous sneer sounded in her ears. Anger attacked her heart, and she spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"You're really a piece of trash."
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