Chapter 200: Three Swords
However, the battle situation did not have much time for Zhao Yun to ponder, and the endless light suddenly fell, enveloping a large space through the sea of clouds, enveloping him.
"Field!"
Zhao Yun, who was extremely familiar with this feeling, suddenly woke up, and then wondered a little, how could it be different from his own domain.
Without thinking about it, a light blade appeared on his side silently, just like when Wen Daodan was attacked by Zhao Yun's "Snake Kiss", Zhao Yun only had time to turn away slightly, and the light blade brought out a large handful of blood on his left arm, and the pain in his heart made Zhao Yun suddenly cry out in his heart:
"Master Long, Lan Zai, I can't do it, I'm going to die, help me!"
“......”
“......”
In an independent space in Zhao Yun's soul, the two major artifacts, Dragon Soul and Lan Zai, looked at each other in a dumbfounded manner, didn't this guy treat them as stupid forks, right?
Zhao Yun felt that his "sincere" shout did not get the feedback of the two major artifacts, but the light blades around his body suddenly became countless, and the three hundred and sixty degrees of dense turns were slashed, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to test the bottom line of the artifact anymore, and immediately quickly arranged the base point, and then instantaneously launched the realm.
To this day, his instantaneous realm is finally worthy of the word instantaneous, and the speed is no worse than that of Huang Dabao at the beginning, and this time it was issued, instantly canceling out Wen Daodan's endless light realm, and suddenly there was a muffled snort in the sky.
There will be a strong backlash when the domain is canceled, Wen Daodan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his expression was a lot of relief, and his eyes flashed with shock.
The opponent went all the way to the finals, and he was able to keep the hole card that could launch the field, and he didn't know if the strength was too strong or the opponent was too weak.
On the other side, Zhao Yun used the domain to offset the opponent again, but he couldn't take the opportunity to pursue and expand the results, because the light blade that had already emerged around his body still existed, and the momentum was unabated.
Enduring the pain and hurriedly coiling dragon marksmanship, Zhao Yun reluctantly knocked all the light blades into the air and defeated them, adding more than a dozen non-fatal but very painful wounds to his hands and feet, making him can't help but shout in his heart again that the two major artifacts save his life.
“...... You shouldn't be with him, Smecta ......"
"Master Long, I have to admit that I underestimated this guy's lower limit, but Lan Zai, I think we seem to be really awakening in this battle, this is an intuition, but it is very real. ”
“...... Well, me too, Smecta ......"
"I didn't have him just now, in addition to the desperate situation and the same hatred, there is also a 100% existing factor, a large amount of blood, when the artifact is soaked in the blood of the holder, and there is a common consciousness, there is a high probability that the first round of awakening can be achieved. But this guy has dozens of packets of fresh blood on his body at all times...... I really don't want to tell him. ”
“...... I feel the same way, Smecta ......"
"That Lan Zai, can you change that Smecta?"
“...... I'll try my best, Smecta,...... Because...... Smecta ...... It's really pretty, Smecta ......."
I didn't know that the two major artifacts were secretly discussing, and at this time, a large amount of blood was flowing from Zhao Yun's body, and he unconsciously met a basic condition for the awakening of the artifact.
And just when Zhao Yun was dealing with that large wave of light blades, Wen Daodan also slowly recovered from the realm anti-shock, her domain relied on the after-life sword, and the anti-shock was naturally partially offset by the afterlife sword, and, as Huang Dabao said, the senior saint-level had already tortured himself countless times in the realm of counter-shocking in order to recover faster in the event of a countershock, since Wen Daodan was able to send out the realm, he would naturally be trained in this area.
Therefore, after Zhao Yun dealt with the light blade, she also returned to normal, but she did not attack immediately.
For a while, the two looked at each other in the air, one stood in the void and the light was shining behind him, and the other was in the sea of clouds, and the snow was ethereal, and he was still.
Wen Daodan's eyes swirled and expanded, the purple red faded, the golden thunder was quiet, and the next moment, there seemed to be a strong wind howling in the space, turning into infinite scenery behind her, in which the white light was like a sword, and the green wind was a blade, blowing the sea of clouds below in all directions, revealing Zhao Yun's stunned expression.
Wen Daodan's pupils are different, he can control multiple elements, the red before is fire, and the current green is wind, but it is very energy-consuming to use this ability, Wen Quxing once said that he has not entered the holy level to cast his soul, and this pupil ability will become stupid and stupid if he uses it more than three times in a battle, I am afraid that he will be rejuvenated on the spot, and he will be mentally retarded forever.
Now it's the second time.
Zhao Yun hid the sea of clouds, and it was difficult for her to find out, and the endless light realm was canceled out, so she could only dispel it with the wind in her eyes.
Seeing that the sea of clouds had dispersed, Wen Daodan's arms shook, and a sword-shaped dazzling white light lit up under the light armor of his clothes.
The maximum combat power of the Sword of the Past Life was turned on again at this moment, and the white light poured out like a tide, permeating the void of the battle space, falling down to the endless sea of clouds and the bottom of the space.
Zhao Yun only felt that every ray of light was like a sharp arrow piercing his body, obviously there was no injury on his body, but every inch of skin was stinging, and every trace of muscle was trembling, and then he only felt that his eyes were white, and a sassy figure appeared like a ghost, and the strong white light behind him made him unable to see the other party's face at all, but the sword blade in the opponent's hand that emitted a faint white light was like the most ferocious poisonous snake, which made people shudder at a glance.
Wen Daodan's eyes were indifferent, and he stepped forward, raised his sword, and slashed down, all in one go.
"Dong" The sword of the dead and the Seven Killing Dragon Spear collided together, Zhao Yun raised his gun to block Wen Daodan's sword, but the next moment he only felt that his gun was like smashing on the hardest iron plate, and the powerful shock directly made his wrist numb and cracked, and the whole person was even knocked out by the shock force.
On the other hand, Wen Daodan was unmoved in the face of Zhao Yun's block, but the strong shock that Zhao Yun felt had nothing to do with her as if it violated the principles of physics, only the white light on the sword of the past life was three points stronger.
A sword slashed the other party, but Wen Daodan didn't mean to stop at all, she stepped forward again, but across countless distances, appeared in front of Zhao Yun who was flying upside down quickly, her body was inclined and parallel to Zhao Yun, but it made people feel that she was walking on the ground, and it was the direction of the space that was wrong instead of her oblique.
The slender right hand surged with energy, raised the sword, and slashed down.
The surging momentum and surging energy were three points stronger than the previous sword, and even the light armor on her arm could no longer withstand its overflowing energy, and when it swung under her arm, it rose like a flying flower, setting off the slender white arm particularly beautifully.
"Knock"
Zhao Yun, who had changed to holding a gun in both hands, reluctantly raised his gun to block again, this time the shock was more powerful, not only the tiger's mouth was broken, but even the muscles of his arms were oozing blood, and then flew out upside down again.
Wen Daodan's offensive continued, and she also changed to holding a sword in both hands, stepped forward again, raised her sword, and slashed.
The white light on the sword of the past was impressive, this sword was about to split the ground, and the strong energy fluctuations shattered the light armor of Wen Daodan's other arm, shook her breastplate out of cracks, and broke the hairpin that tied her hair at the back of her head, and her hair danced in the energy frenzy, like a female killing god.
"Knock"
Zhao Yun barely raised his gun for the third time to block under the sword of the past life, and the surging force and energy directly pressed the Seven Killing Dragon Spear in his hand to hit him on the chest, although the Seven Killing Dragon Spear and Yun Hai Lan Armor were not damaged, but the impact from the two major artifacts still caused him extremely serious injuries.
"Ahh
Wen Daodan's breath declined after the three swords, and the stabbing pain all over her body hit again in the 40 seconds after liberation, and she could only try her best to control herself to stand in the air, naturally powerless to pursue.
But even if she gritted her teeth and endured the pain, there was a burst of golden thunder in her eyes, and with the three swords breaking the enemy, she only felt that she had a clear mind and a high fighting spirit, and when she waited for the backlash to pass, it was time to cut Zhao Yun back to the audience.
On the other side, Zhao Yun was in an extremely bad state at this time, the ferocious blow of the Divine Emperor weapon made his body seem to explode into a pot, all the internal organs were severely injured and cracked, and his mouth full of fresh blood pressure couldn't help but spit out, and even his consciousness became blurred.
"Master Long, Lan Tsai,...... Save...... Destiny ......"
This is the only consciousness that lingers in Zhao Yun's soul. The blood flowing again, the will that was close to extinction, and a trace of true meaning seemed to have reached a certain threshold, and some wonderful changes naturally occurred.