Chapter 81: Qianlong Yuyuan, red lotus shines

The shadow of the palm flew out of the palm of Sima Muyun and turned into a mountain the size of a mountain in the air, with the aura of tearing the void, it was about to kill Li Shi and others in one go, and push it in one pan!
I rub! Could this be the long-lost Tathagata Palm?
Seeing that Sima Muyun's strength was so terrifying, the little boy couldn't help closing his eyes in despair, and wailed again and again, "It's over, it's over! I shouldn't have brought you here!"
"Stop hurting my lord!"
With a cold drink, Zhao Yun suddenly exploded with an aura no weaker than Sima Muyun. The spear picked up the dragon shadows, and hit directly into the palm of the attacking palm!
Long Ying broke through the air, collided with the palm shadow in the air, and the two shocking forces collided with each other, and no one would take a step back!
"boom--"
The earth-shaking roar blasted in the force field, and the sacred energy sputtered flying around the hall!
Zhou Zhiruo's white whip dexterously swung to form a white curtain wall, blocking all the aftermath of the collision from the curtain wall.
But the male pets of Sima Muyun didn't have this kind of treatment. Several people couldn't avoid it. They were passed through by the aftermath of the explosion and killed instantly!
The remaining lucky ones suddenly lost their arrogance and ran behind Sima Muyun to hide, staring at Li Shi and others in horror, no longer being arrogant.
Li Shi's heart was dark and refreshing: His grandma really relieved her anger!
The boy behind him was stunned: "Win, win?"
Sima Muyun's face was gloomy as if it was about to drip out, his hands trembled uncontrollably, looking at Zhao Yun who had nothing to do, he said in a deep shock: "You are not the first level of the Earth Element Realm!"
Li Shi silently shook his head, another person deceived by Zhao Yun's surface realm.
Zhao Yun ignored him, but looked back respectfully to Li Shidao: "Lord, can you borrow the Dragon Yuan sword for a use?"
The hall is relatively narrow and suitable for short-term combat. Zhao Yun's long spear can't be used, so he planned to use Li Shiji's long sword.
"allow."
Li Shi lightly tossed, Long Yuanjian firmly landed in Zhao Yun's hand.
The dragon and phoenix patterns are printed on the front of the Long Yuan sword, and the color is like frost and snow, and the cold light is compelling.
Holding it in Zhao Yun's hand, and urging it through his technique, a faint red dragon shadow emerged from the sword, sending out a silent dragon chant toward the void!
"Good sword!"
Zhao Yun sighed, already raising his finger to Sima Muyun.
Zhao Yun, who was holding the gun, was an iron-blooded commander with a sharp edge.
When holding the sword, Zhao Yun's divine light is restrained, but like a hidden sword fairy who is floating out of the dust.
Sima Muyun was secretly happy in his heart, Zhao Yun's exquisite spear skills made him frightened, but now this fool has abandoned the spear he is good at! God helps me too!
Zhao Yun's footwork is like the wind, and he moves several feet forward every time he takes a step. With the afterimages, carrying the sword of Senhan, he suddenly flies towards Sima Muyun.
"[Qianlong goes to sea]!"
Having been on the Profound Emperor Continent for so long, Zhao Yun, who has mastered the skills of gun, sword, and bow, finally had the opportunity to show the world his sword skills.
I saw a few red shadows flying out of the sword, like a wave-walking dragon, dyed red and covered the sky, and fell towards Sima Muyun.
Sima Muyun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't feel the slightest threat from this trick.
Sure enough, Zhao Yun's stubbornness was just a flash in the pan!
He waved his fists again and again, like a peacock opening the screen, his fists were full of shadows, and they were really bombarding the red water curtain.
As soon as he touched, Sima Muyun immediately noticed something was wrong. He was about to retract his fists, but it was too late!
Suddenly an overwhelming force came from the water curtain, like a dragon making trouble in the sea, and Sima Muyun's fists were stuck firmly!
Zhao Yun used practical actions to tell Sima Muyun that the so-called introversion was only appearance.
The sword power turned into a Qianlong, and suddenly jumped out of the sea, bringing with it a more explosive atmosphere than marksmanship!
This breath was like a meat grinder, twisting Sima Muyun's palms into powder!
Qianlong Yuyuan, Honglian shines!
"what--"
The painful screams and screams sounded in the hall at the same time.