Dong Yunyue didn't mean to avoid it at all, but instead slowly turned her right hand behind her back, closed her eyes calmly, and then dispersed her body protection imperial qi.

It's like giving up resistance and resigning to fate.

What do you mean?

Looking at the woman in front of him with clothes and green silk flying in the wind, a trace of puzzlement flashed on the Taoist's face: he found that he couldn't see through this female emperor.

Or rather, she is more than she imagined...

Crazy!

This gesture is obviously ready to take this trick hard, but why is she?

To know.

Even if he is just a projection of the will of the Heavenly Dao, even if this is just a slight move by him, it is still the limit of ordinary monks, and it is impossible for ordinary people to take it!

Let alone.

Her strength has not yet returned to its heyday...

"This mad emperor behaves so fearlessly, what is her reliance? Didn't she know the power of this blood thunder? Isn't she afraid of death? ”

The Taoist face was not very good.

Because Dong Yunyue's move disrupted his original deployment, it made it a little difficult for him to ride a tiger, and if he killed her now, he would be exposed too soon, let alone if he didn't kill her.

That would be a failure.

And just as the Daoist was thinking about it, the blood thunder was already approaching the Divine Feather Imperial City.

Almost instantly.

Dong Yunyue's tightly closed frost eyes opened suddenly, and then, thousands of incomparably brilliant sword rays burst out from it, causing ten thousand swords from the nine heavens and ten earths to resonate in unison.

"Boom!"

Moment.

The cold light was overflowing, the frost shook the thirteen states, and the sky that was originally pressed by black clouds was suddenly clear, and the golden scales reflected the sun, only to hear a sword chant soaring into the sky, and the wind and clouds changed.

The invincible female emperor had an extra sword in her hand, and she stepped out of the sword step by step, breaking into the blood and thunder, with a fierce sword intent, like an iron horse chiseling array.

The power around it can be called a blood thunder that destroys the world and the earth, and it can't enter the body at all.

But in fact.

Dong Yunyue, who holds a three-foot green edge, is not very skilled in swordsmanship, and he has no swordsmanship at all, so he just slashes there with a long sword.

It's just that.

This sword is too strong, and the sword intent seems to tear even the heavens and the earth, not to mention the yin qi and blood thunder, and within three or two rounds, the latter will be wiped out.

The next moment.

Dongyun Yue's face was expressionless, her wrist twisted, holding the ancient long sword that seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and threw the tip of the sword to the ground at will.

The long sword suddenly disappeared like an immortal.

However.

Seeing this, the Daoist not far away changed his face, and his figure disappeared after him.

In the next second, the long sword that had already fallen into the earth suddenly flew out from the place where the Daoist had first stopped, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Meanwhile.

The Daoist who dodged the long sword not only did not relax, but his expression became more and more gloomy, and at the same time, the long sword suspended in mid-air shattered without warning.

Instantly.

It was as if there was a sword rain in the sky, and the entire Immortal Heaven was filled with extremely rich sword qi, thick sword might, and all the sword cultivators did not dare to unsheath.

Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!

"The origin of kendo..."

This.

The Taoist chose not to run away, because he couldn't run away, he raised his head, looked up at the sky, and let the sharp sword qi destroy this newly obtained body.

Not much.

His body was already covered with sword marks, blood flowed, and it was terrifying to look at.

But he was still expressionless.

It's just a physical body, and if it's gone, it's changed, and the only thing that makes him feel a little uneasy is: "I haven't seen it in a lifetime, and the strength of this son is becoming more and more unfathomable..."

"The sword is a way, he has really gone to the extreme, but now it's just not enough to cultivate, give him some time, it may not be impossible to grow into a big problem for the body."

"And."

"I don't know if he deduced my existence in advance, so he left a back hand for the female emperor, or if he stumbled by mistake, if the latter is better, if it is the former..."

"This son must not be kept, he must be eliminated!"

Muttered.

He finally glanced deeply in the direction of Dong Yunyue, and then decisively stripped the will body from his body and disappeared.

With the departure of the projection of the Heavenly Dao's will, the body that had lost its breath of life quickly dried up and decayed, turned into powder, and drifted away with the wind.

He probably didn't have a chance to know.

This so-called backhand, in fact, was originally left by Chen Yi to Dong Yunyue to fight against the laws of the tunnel, but he never thought that he was forced to be helpless in the end, which came in handy for him.

All it can be said is...

He's out of luck getting home!