If this continues, Zhang Zijin will undoubtedly die.
So Lu Yun took action.
Although the other party is incompetent and furious, it is better than waiting to die.
If a sword cultivator doesn't even dare to draw his own sword in a life-or-death situation, what kind of sword cultivator would he be doing?
Although this disciple's cultivation is not very good, his bones are still strong.
Snow fell between the sky and the earth, setting off a cold wave in the Wandu Valley, which is always damp and cold.
Snowflake cut off the spider silk and cut a small poisonous spider that crawled onto Zhang Zijin's leg into two pieces.
Lu Yun's snow is floating in the world. Compared with the restraint when fighting with Feng Yuyao, this move shows its true colors at this moment.
Murderous intentions are hidden in the snow, and when the snow falls, blood comes out.
When Lu Yun appeared next to Zhang Zijin, Zhang Zijin's eyes burst out with a strong desire to survive.
"Save me, I'll give you everything!"
The most sincere words from Zhang Zijin were met with a disgusting scolding and a vigorous throw from Lu Yun.
"Shut up!"
The body hit the tree trunk, and Zhang Zijin was so painful that he drank another mouthful of black blood, but he was also out of the range of the spider silk attack.
The person who fell into the trap at this moment was Lu Yun.
The flashing light of the snow-white sword blade accompanied the girl's figure flying among the poisonous spiders.
"呲呲!"
This is the roar from the mother spider.
Another little poisonous spider's body fell to the ground, blood dripping from it, but Han Jiangxue's sword was still clear.
With the long sword lying in front of her, Lu Yun's gaze gradually became more intense.
Lu Yun didn't take those little poisonous spiders seriously, but this female spider's cultivation level was just one step below Foundation Building.
This thing is also a top-notch existence among the six-eyed poisonous spiders.
It can only be said that Zhang Zijin is a touchy person.
But now that he has taken care of this matter, Lu Yun has no intention of running away.
Besides, the silk on this female spider's body is a good weapon-refining material, so it won't hurt to exchange it for money.
Squinting, Lu Yun's eyes showed traces of excitement.
With a flip of her wrist, Lu Yun struck first.
The white sword light was extremely dazzling.
In Zhang Zijin's eyes, Lu Yun actually beat the female spider that he was unable to resist back and forth.
The power contained in Lu Yun's moves made him watch with almost obsession.
He knew the Blue Wind Sword Technique, but he had never seen anyone use this basic sword technique to such a level of proficiency.
Each move was disassembled in front of Zhang Zijin and became easy to understand.
Senior Sister Lu is teaching herself!
This thought made Zhang Zijin widen his eyes, trying to memorize all Lu Yun's moves.
Lu Yun ignored Zhang Zijin's behavior.
Blocking with a sword, Han Jiangxue collided with the spider leg, and the impact sound shook the spiritual energy in her body.
At the seventh level of Qi refining, it was a bit difficult for her to pick on this female spider, but it was not impossible.
The figure twisted, Lu Yun's eyes locked on the enemy.
The sword moved with the heart, Han Jiangxue and Lu Yun merged into one, one person and one sword, carrying the wind, frost, rain and snow, dancing wildly in the mountain forest.
One on one.
However, the opponent's legs were not very kind. While Lu Yun was dodging, her waist was cut open by a sharp blade at the end of a spider leg.
The wound was so painful that a thin layer of sweat formed on her face.
The blood spurting out is black.
The toxin instantly invaded her body along the wound.
The movement of spiritual power in the body has become much more difficult, and the spiritual mist in the Dantian is solidifying.
This poison can affect the monk's spiritual power.
It would be detrimental to fight a protracted war.
The toxin of the six-eyed poisonous spider remains in the body for too long, making it even more difficult to remove the poison later.
These poisons, in order to survive, every part of the body has evolved into a killing weapon.
The female spider swings her body, opens her mouth, and spits out a piece of spider silk.
The transparent spider silk was no thicker than a hair and looked insignificant. Lu Yun raised her sword and missed it.
The spider silk hit an ancient tree that was as thick as two people's arms, and easily penetrated the trunk.
Broken wood flew and ancient trees collapsed, falling in the direction of Lu Yun.
With a tap of her toes, Lu Yun jumped into the air with the help of ancient trees.
The cobwebs above our heads were waiting, the snowflakes melting on them, the thick venom ready to strike.
Lu Yun, who was hanging in the air, used Han Jiangxue to send out a burst of cold air, briefly freezing the spider silk.
Using his pedals to gain strength on the ice, before the ice melted, Lu Yun moved from top to bottom, overlapping sword shadows, and stabbed at the female spider.
One sword transforms thousands.
Like a violent storm hitting the purple-black carapace of the female spider, tiny wounds appeared one after another.
Not fatal, but too many wounds.
Black body fluids splashed out, and the female spider roared again.
The huge body was very agile and jumped onto the spider web in the air.
The seemingly weak spider web successfully wrapped around the mother spider's body, and what followed was the mother spider's counterattack against Lu Yun.
On each spider silk, the faint blue light is hard to ignore.
The fatal venom was sprayed out by the mother spider, trying to completely melt Lu Yun, a human being.
Turning from attack to defense, the sword energy opened the spider silk, and Lu Yun used her body skills to swim in the venom.
The green clothes are flying, the green hair is not falling, and the green front is carrying the wind.
The sunlight penetrating above the head scattered on the spider silk, and the dim light refracted illuminated the girl's innocent face.
Zhang Zijin saw that the usually cold girl smiled brightly at this moment.
Like a poisonous flower in a swamp, it displays its gorgeous body wantonly, with a deceptive fascination.
The fragments of sunlight and the dreamy spider silk are just foils.
Just one glance, my heart is beating wildly, and there is nothing else in my eyes.
"Come!"
Lu Yun held a sword in one hand, her eyebrows raised and her posture evil.
With a long sweep, she launched her attack again amid the venom.
The sword thrust out one after another, until Zhang Zijin's eyes could no longer capture the sword moves.
The girl, shrouded in sword light, penetrated one of the female spider's eyes with a sword.
The sword blade was pulled out, and the huge spider eyes rolled to the ground. The small poisonous spider that was still alive jumped on it crazily and swallowed it into its belly.
In the six-eyed poisonous spider family, after the female spider becomes pregnant, the male spider will become food.
As the young ones grow, the mother spider will become nourishment for those young ones at any time.
Natural selection, survival of the fittest.
This sentence applies to the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, and also applies to the relationship between Lu Yun and the female spider.
With a sword in her hand and an unwavering heart, she is above all things.
This is her Lu Yun's ambition.
"continue!"
With a low cry, Lu Yun struck out with another sword.
The female spider seemed to sense danger, and her screams became more and more shrill.
It backed away, only to see its youngest son staring at him eagerly, as if if it lost, it would become his youngest son's meal.
The female spider paused.
The remaining five eyes bloomed with cold blood.
In all directions, spider threads were stained with blood.
They intertwined in the air, forming a huge net that could not be avoided, covering Lu Yun.
The spiritual power surges and the skirts fly.
Lu Yun's eyes were as bright as stars.
He stepped forward with one leg, raised his sword, and showed high fighting spirit.
The sword light condensed in his chest. Facing the female spider's final attack, Lu Yun struck out with his own sword.
There was no wind or snow, but it was freezing cold.
With a single stroke of the sword, everything it touched froze.
The spider silk turned into an ice web, and I curled my fingers and tapped it.
Click, click...
Shattered into crystals that covered the sky and the sun.
Lu Yun's figure rushed out from the ice crystals in the sky, and this sword pierced into the body of the female spider.
Han Jiangxue was chirping softly, congratulating his master on his victory.
