Chapter 114 Glazed Blood

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After several months of running in, I can't say that I can completely control Wu Zhuo, but it is enough to use Wu Zhuo for normal combat.

Lu Yun used Wu Zhuo as a fly swatter, but her seemingly thin body burst out with powerful power.

The sword fell, filled with ghostly energy.

The gift from Montenegro is revealed to the public at this moment.

She is not afraid of what others may think. She, Heishan, and Ah Li are all innocent.

She, Lu Yun, had come all the way here on her own.

His eyes were clear and firm, like a rock, unshakable no matter the wind or rain.

Lu Yun faced this enemy with all her strength.

Bi Luo Huang Quan's murderous intention dropped. Wan Yun, who had to take the sword forcefully because he underestimated Lu Yun, heard the crisp sound of his shoulder bones.

The force of this blow was as heavy as a mountain, and it made his arm tremble.

Fortunately, he also knocked the heavy sword away.

Wu Zhuo hit the ground, causing the high platform to tremble a few times. Before Wan Yun could be happy, Lu Yun's figure had arrived.

At some point, Han Jiangxue was obtained by her again.

The long sword swept across, leaving wounds on Wan Yun's body. Wan Yun fled in a panic, and heard a lot of laughter faintly.

Don't look at it, he is not at a disadvantage now.

But being forced to this point by a foundation-building disciple proved his failure.

Those people were laughing at him.

Wan Yun gritted his teeth, with strong malice in his eyes. He stared at Lu Yun, wishing to tear her into pieces.

And he did.

His five fingers were grasped. When Lu Yun's sword fell, he still grabbed Han Jiangxue, but with another feint, his left and right nails grew longer and became hard and sharp.

There was a faint blue light shining on the nails.

poisonous!

This word floated through his mind, and Lu Yun stepped forward instead of retreating.

The cold air froze Wan Yun's hand and Han Jiangxue together, ensuring that the other party could not escape, and then the needle was inserted from behind.

The opponent's hand came unexpectedly, and Lu Yun had no intention of avoiding it.

Let the opponent's nails pierce the flesh and blood on his arm. At the moment when the poison is raging, cold air begins to condense around the wound.

She forcibly froze the wound with cold air to prevent the toxin from erupting.

But the ice layer is still spreading, and soon it will cover the entire shoulder.

Before that, Lu Yun's eyes were calm. She swallowed a mouthful of blood and stabbed out the needle at the back of her tail.

The sharp section scratched the side of the opponent's neck, leaving a trail of blood.

When Wan Yun was still frightened, Wu Zhuo was kicked up from the ground by her, and her elbow hit the hilt of Wu Zhuo's sword.

Wu Zhuo followed his master's will and smashed Wan Yun.

This move had no murderous intent, Wan Yun sneered and dodged it, and wanted to ridicule, but Lu Yun, whose sight was blocked by Wu Zhu, disappeared.

What was left in place was the wind and snow.

Where are people?

Wan Yun was shocked.

There was a biting chill behind him, and his spine felt chilly. He subconsciously wanted to turn around, but there was a sword across his shoulder and resting on his neck.

It's Han Jiangxue.

This mistake made Wan Yun irritated. He quickly stretched out his hand, and his Bodhisattva hand flashed past, trying to disarm Lu Yun.

Surprisingly, Han Jiangxue fell into his hands easily. He just wanted to laugh, but found that his heart hurt a little.

Looking down, he saw a dagger piercing his chest from behind.

But the owner of the sword was very measured and did not hurt his heart.

It's the postcaudal stitch.

This short sword, which has a weak sense of existence and is often easily ignored, has achieved victory for its owner at this moment.

"you lose!"

The woman's warm breath fell behind his ears, but it made Wan Yun shiver coldly. His body froze, and he didn't even dare to look back.

He didn't dare to move, for fear that the dagger inside his body would accidentally shift by an inch and split his heart in two.

"I surrender."

He heard his almost frozen words.

Immediately afterwards, something fell to the ground. He turned his head with difficulty and saw Lu Yun half-kneeling on the ground with a bright smile.

"you!"

Wan Yun was extremely upset when he realized that the opponent was weak and that he could win if he persisted just a little longer.

"You fool me?"

He took a step forward and was about to take action. There was a sword grazing his hand standing on a high platform.

Ji Hongxi walked over with a smile, helped Lu Yun up, and looked into her eyes, which were as dark as hell.

Wan Yun felt excited all over, willing to admit defeat and shut up.

"Senior brother."

Lu Yun shouted, looking at the sword on the ground.

The sword was extremely blood red, not the bright red of flames, but a dull blood red.

The sword should have been as clear as glass, but the blood in the glass was like a living thing flowing.

This sword seemed to come from the sea of ​​​​blood in the corpse mountain, condensed with endless evil spirit and blood, and it was frightening at a glance.

Looking at it for a long time can make people's blood boil and make it difficult to control themselves.

This sword is called...glazed blood.

"It's okay, it's just a sword."

Ji Hongxi shrugged. This sword didn't look like a good thing at first glance, so he rarely used it.

Just because it's rarely used doesn't mean it can't be used.

If he hadn't been concerned about where this place was, he would have been ready to cut off Wan Yun's arm just now.

What the hell, you dare to bully his junior sister.

"I'm fine too."

She was a little exhausted, and there were a lot of wounds on her body, especially on the shoulder, which was poisoned. Not to mention the wounds were hideous, and the blood that flowed out was black and purple.

After exhaling a breath, with the support of his senior brother, Lu Yun ignored the people present and returned to Wentian Peak.

"Hmph, why are you getting something to eat? You've been tortured like this."

While she was meditating and adjusting her breath, a familiar voice sounded, but when Lu Yun opened her eyes, all she saw was the pills placed in front of her.

Baiyao is released.

Lu Yun smiled and swallowed it. The remaining toxins in his body disappeared completely as if washed away by the water.

Keep your mind occupied and continue to heal.

At the corner of Wentian Peak, Baiyao frowned and looked at the person waiting for him in front. He hesitated for a while before walking over.

"What are you doing here? I won't go back."

He put it bluntly.

When I left the Divine Doctor Valley, I just didn't want to go back and be the Young Valley Master.

"I didn't let you go back."

Bai Xuan looked at her younger brother amusedly: "But whether you go back or not, you will still be the master of the young valley."

The Valley of Divine Doctors lives in seclusion. Although it is not as sparsely populated as the Holy Land, the number of disciples in each session is not large.

When something big like this happens, the Valley of Miracle Doctors will get involved.

"You didn't have to come."

Baiyao frowned and revealed Bai Xuan's thoughts.

"I don't need to come. In fact, it's better to let other families compete for spots this time. It's not a good place to go anyway."

"I just wanted to meet you, and I got fifth place by the way."

Bai Xuan's tone was too casual, and Baiyao didn't bother to respond.

After thinking about it, he still said: "When you go in, if you can, help me take care of my little junior sister."

Bai Xuan shook her head when she heard her brother mentioning Lu Yun and thinking about the scene she saw today.

"Perhaps she will have to take more care of me then."

It seemed that all her cards were out, and the half-disabled person won the victory, but she was a disciple of the Divine Doctor Valley and was most familiar with injuries.

That little junior sister still has some energy left.

The way she acted was probably just to give Bodhi Cave her last bit of dignity.

Baiyao was silent for a long time before saying, "I'm going to let her go with me when the time comes."

I didn’t say where we were going together, but Bai Xuan understood.

There was real surprise on her face. She looked at Baiyao quietly for a long time. After seeing the other person's expression that had not changed, she smiled with relief.

"You are the young master of the valley, you make the decision."