Zhao Yun looked at the beauties, and the beauties were naturally observing him.

... Well, it's personal.

Wen Daodan came to a conclusion, and then silently looked up at the void.

... Lord Wang Xi, you are watching there.

... She looked at me, then at the sky, what does that mean?

Zhao Yun couldn't understand Wen Daodan's behavior, but this girl's posture of raising her head was also very good-looking, with a slender neck and a perfect chin.

After a few more glances, he forced himself to look away, and while secretly wondering if this woman had cultivated some kind of charm, he fell his gaze on the other party's hand.

The Sword of the Dead, the legendary God Emperor Weapon, is a super artifact that can rival the Seven Killing Dragon Spears.

A loud "boom" exploded in Zhao Yun's mind, and the Light God Seed, which had been silent for countless times, suddenly shook violently at the moment when Zhao Yun saw the Sword of the Dead, and then there was an explosion, and a crack appeared in the originally hard seed shell, and a cluster of young glowing grass seedlings grew out of the seeds.

A silver-white dragon came across the sky, winding and hovering beside the grass, the tooth and claw dragon groaning, and the terrifying aura pressed towards the grass, as if it wanted to kill it.

But no matter how hard the silver dragon roared and tried, the grass was still trembling tenaciously, slowly growing into a two-finger-high light grass, and then fell silent, just silently resisting the arrogance of the silver dragon, but there was nothing else unusual.

Seeing that it couldn't be attacked for a long time, and the light grass also fell silent, the silver dragon also regained its momentum, hovered around the light grass, and began to sleep with bated breath.

This tumultuous movement in his soul flickered in front of Zhao Yun's eyes like a movie, so that the moment the game began, he seemed to fall into a phantom, unaware.

On the other side, Wen Daodan didn't know his situation at all, and stabbed the sword in his hand, as fast as light piercing through space, and stabbed Zhao Yun's chest in an instant.

At the same time as Wen Daodan took out his sword, in the infinite divine realm, a certain noble existence opened his eyes from the silence again, he felt that the layout in the underworld had been opened, he was no longer just opening his eyes, no longer just transmitting messages, he stood up.

Like a pagoda rising from the ground, the bearing is solemn and bright, and the infinite light rolls out on him, and most of the darkness of the divine realm is dispelled by the light, as if the eternal night suddenly ushers in the sunrise, and the gods who are sleeping in the darkness are illuminated and wake up, and their divine thoughts are cast into the center of the light, and fall on the majestic figure standing under the void of the divine realm, and then they lower their eyebrows and do not dare to look directly.

"The opportunity has come, the gods have obeyed the order, the new era of the divine realm will be reincarnated today, the gods will follow me forward, the plan to break the boundary, and open!" The grand voice of the gods was sung in every corner of the divine realm, and the light in the sky turned into a lotus flower and fell, and the divine realm ushered in eternal day.

The distant god realm opened the giant wheel of history because of the meeting between Zhao Yun and Wen Daodan, Zhao Yun didn't know such a thing, he only knew that he had been tricked.

Zhao Yun came back to his senses and only felt a sharp pain in his chest, he was unable to deal with Wen Daodan's attack because he lost his mind, and Wen Daodan didn't expect the other party to be so open-minded and unstoppable, so he didn't directly break out and take Zhao Yun away with all his might.

Relying on the god-level defense of Yunhai Lanjia to block the sword of the past without being pierced, Zhao Yun finally didn't hang up directly at the beginning, but the impact of being stabbed by the artifact made him feel a sharp pain like a tear in his chest.

Because both sides were not well prepared, although Wen Daodan's attack hit Zhao Yun and caused a lot of damage, it also made him fly out, and because of his stunnedness, Wen Daodan did not pursue at the first time, Zhao Yun took the opportunity of being knocked away, and quickly adjusted his spirit and energy in his body.

Finally, when the second sword that Wen Daodan was chasing was handed out, he barely gathered his energy, raised the Seven Killing Dragon Spear and drew a half circle in the air, the side of the spear was worthy of the sword body of the Afterlife, so that the Afterlife Sword that had penetrated through the chest and abdomen deviated a little, and drew a bloody hole with several visible bones on his left arm, and countless blood sprayed down.

The sword failed to pierce the breastplate, Zhao Yun was only injured by the impact, but at this moment, the sword was directly cut through his body, and the divine will attached to the sword suddenly turned into wisps of light that quickly penetrated into his arm along the incision, and the skin of the entire arm suddenly turned red, as if flesh and blood were exploding under the skin, and a trace of white light faintly revealed.

"Drink!" Zhao Yun shouted, the Yunhai Lan Armor on his body and the Seven Killing Dragon Spear in his hand each poked out a few strands of silver-blue energy threads, turning towards his injured arm, instantly entangled the invading light, and then both of them offset and disappeared, only bursting a few capillaries, and the damage was not serious.

After clearing the energy invasion attached to the divine will, Zhao Yun's strong physical body immediately began to repair itself, and to this day, his self-repair ability is even comparable to some mid-to-high-end demonic beasts.

However, no matter how powerful the self-repair is, as long as you can't defeat Wen Daodan, it's meaningless, as long as the other party continues to cause damage, any repair is rubbish.

Because he had lost the opportunity, Zhao Yun was wielding the Seven Killing Dragon Spear with all his strength at this time, exerting the Coiling Dragon Marksmanship to the extreme, and he was barely able to survive under Wen Daodan's attack that flashed at the speed of light.

Wen Daodan was more and more surprised, the opponent's martial arts were very high-end, although it didn't seem to have much attack power, but whether it was the hovering and flying momentum of the silver dragon phantom, or the almost uncomfortable defense, it showed that this opponent was definitely not the lucky one with nearly 100 odds.

Moreover, there are really two artifacts on the other party's body, and even two of them are god emperor weapons, which is much stronger than what her father told her before, so that she has to pay attention to it, and even feels that the other party is the most hidden OSS in this competition.

... Of course, isn't OSS all for experience?

Wen Daodan poured a bowl of chicken soup in his heart, and the strength in his hands increased by three percent.

Wen Daodan fought more and more fiercely, making Zhao Yun very passive, the opponent is not only terrifying, but also extremely fast, even no less than Einstanford, and in terms of flexibility, but aside from Einstanford a few streets, left and right, up and down, which is elusive.

Fortunately, Panlong marksmanship is unique in defense, and it is indiscriminately improved by the dragon soul into the Tai Chi artistic conception of plagiarism.

Kankan means that he is not only unable to fight back, but also unable to completely block or divert all the opponent's attacks, so he can only avoid the heavy and light, and at the same time rely on Yunhai Lanjia to resist a few times, struggling to survive but not quickly defeated.

But if you continue to consume like this, you will lose after all, and Zhao Yun must think of a way out as soon as possible.

"Lan Zai, can you bear it?" Zhao Yun asked Yun Hai Lan Jia anxiously while coping.

”...... Pain...... Smecta ......"

"What about you, Xiaolong?"

"I don't have anything, everyone is a god emperor, and no one is much stronger, but you are weaker, which makes me very unhappy. “

"Is there a way?"

”...... Not...... Smecta ......"

"It's best to wake up, or you can run to the sea of clouds below to try, didn't you secretly try to thunder and discharge after the last fight, go and try that the beautiful girl on the other side can't be electric?"

If the first one suggested by Xiaolong can be done, Zhao Yun will definitely not hesitate, but the awakening pays attention to coincidence, how can it be said that it will come, but the second one is still a bit reliable, the light element in the void is strong, and he may still have a bit of a geographical advantage in the clouds, but now he is weak to parry, how can he get over.

After a few more rounds, Wen Daodan saw that although she had been pressing the other party, the other party's expression was very firm, knowing that the God Emperor had a strong ability to turn the tables, she decided not to wait for the other party to have a chance to break out, and she had to strike first.

Her eyes froze, her body froze, the offensive stopped for a second, and then the figure suddenly split into three, the energy of the body rolled and accumulated strongly, the two light and shadow clones continued to attack, one left and one right, and the two energy swords pulled out two bands of light and stabbed Zhao Yun's chest.

Zhao Yun had been staring at Wen Daodan's movements, seeing that the other party's expression moved slightly, but he was blessed to expect that the other party was going to make a big move, and the energy that he had been waiting for for a long time instantly turned into angry waves and poured into the Seven Killing Dragon Spear in his hand, and the originally illusory silver dragon suddenly condensed into an entity, with a strong roar, while spitting thick white clouds while rushing towards Wen Daodan, who released two clones.