The World That Tao Rules

"Calling!"

Under the vibration and noise of all the bells, a wind suddenly burst out of every bell and intertwined into several huge wind nets, which rushed toward Jiang Yunpu.

These winds, although Jiang Yun does not know what their origins are, but since they can hurt themselves, if you really let these wind nets pass by yourself, the meat on your body is estimated to be completely cut in an instant. Drop it and turn yourself into a skeleton!

But nowadays, the wind nets composed of these winds are everywhere, sealing their own front and rear, filling the space in all directions, unless they can leave this space, otherwise, they have no possibility of fleeing.

In the wind network, the face of the wind is unresolved.

His pale face finally showed a pleasing color, and opened his mouth: "Jiang Yun, if you admit defeat now, then maybe I will spare you a life!"

Although urging this pagoda will cause unimaginable harm to him, and even leave behind, but he can beat Jiang Yun, for him, it is worth it.

Looking at the proud wind, Jiang Yun’s face still has a calm color, and gently shook his head: “This wind is weird, but it still hurts me.”

Just as Jiang Yun spoke, the fog appeared on his eyebrows!

The wild lines can make most of the power between the heavens and the earth useless, including the power of the wind!

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After the emergence of Jiang Yun’s ruins, he immediately split into six, covering his body surface, allowing these wind nets to continually pass over his body...

Unharmed!

"puff!"

This scene, let the wind unsuspecting mouth suddenly spit out a blood, and the eyes are even more unbelievable.

He never thought that he would be tempted by the price of a serious injury to spur the family to the treasure, and even could not hurt Jiang Yun.

Therefore, his eyes stared at the wild lines covering Jiang Yun, muttering: "Impossible, every bell here has a whole world of wind."

"Even if you are a copper-iron bone, King Kong is not a bad body. Under so many worlds of wind erosion, you will also lose your bones!"

"You, what is this technique?"

If the wind is unscrupulous, let Jiang Yun understand why this wind chime pagoda has such a terrible power.

It turns out that a bell contains a world of wind, and it is no wonder that even its own diamond body can't resist it.

However, Jiang Yun did not feel surprised if he did not know the wind.

After all, the wind is different from his own. He estimates that after leaving the mountains and seas, he will come to this ancient world, and he will always be trained in the pagoda. It is impossible to know the dead nine people who have disappeared.

Looking at the wind like a lost soul, Jiang Yungang wanted to answer his question, but at this moment, in this space, there was an old voice that gave him an answer.

"This is, the desert line!"

"Who!"

Although this sound is very sudden, but Jiang Yun is not surprised, while opening the sound, the refining pen has appeared in his hand.

With a spout of blood, the refining pen has already used his own blood as ink, and painted a half-marked demon print in this space.

"Demon!"

At the same time, Bai Ze’s voice is also ringing in his mind!

In fact, Jiang Yun has already guessed in advance that among the wind chimes, there must be a master of the wind.

Because so far, Jiang Yun’s strongest person in this mysterious sect is just the strong man.

Although the strong man is powerful, he is neither a patriarch or a sect of the sacred lord. He is even respectful to the wind.

This naturally makes it difficult for Jiang Yun to guess that the sect of the sacred ancestor who has never appeared before, that is, the patriarch of the genre, is bound to be in the wind bell tower, pointing to the practice of the wind.

With the completion of the painting of Jiang Yunfeng, the old voice actually sounded again.

Only this time, his voice was faintly revealing a feeling of unclearness.

It is both excitement and fear, and there is even a slight expectation.

"Refining the demon! I did not expect it, I did not expect that you are a young age, not only have the wilderness of the desert, but even a refining demon!"

"Okay, okay, okay!"

What the other party said, especially at this moment, is filled in this space, there is no strong atmosphere of change, so that Jiang Yun’s heart can not help but be one of them.

Because it is obvious that his own demon prints have not played the slightest role. The unrecognized demon is not afraid of his own refining!

For this, Jiang Yun can only think that the strength gap between himself and the other party is too great, so he did not think much, but began to think about the law of getting away.

Although he can beat the wind, but even if there is a lock in the soul, it is impossible to be the opponent of this demon.

However, this demon suddenly turned to the wind and said: "No jealousy, I know that he has always been your demon, you are always thinking about winning over him, but with your current strength, you can't resist The enchantment of the enchanter."

"Although I don't know why he has never shown you a reincarnation, but in fact, you have lost this game at the beginning."

The shape of the wind has been fully revealed.

At this moment, the state is worse than before, and the whole person is staggering, and it seems that it is possible to fall directly to the ground at any time.

He did not hear the words of the demon, but looked straight at Jiang Yundao: "Why don't you use refining magic when you don't come up? Do you look down on me or deliberately play me?"

Looking at the current winds, Jiang Yun closed his eyes slightly, and immediately opened his voice and said: "I haven't returned to the mountains and seas for a long time. I haven't seen the old people in the mountains and seas for a long time!"

"In the face of other opponents, I will definitely use whatever means, but in the face of you, win or lose, I just want to fight with your upright fairness, and completely end the grievance between you and me!"

"Not to mention, there is no deep hatred between you and me!"

Jiang Yun’s words made the wind stare at him, but the hatred in his eyes was a little faded.

As Jiang Yun’s last sentence said, there is really no deep hatred between him and the wind.

Even though the cause of the incident was because the Winds wanted to take away Jiang Yun, and even involved two villages.

But in the conflict, there were no casualties in Jiangcunfeng Village. In the final analysis, it was only between the two young people who were not sensible, and they were brave enough.

After going through countless times of life and death and encountering countless enemies, this kind of hatred is really nothing.

In particular, the three words "mountain and sea" are the softest places in the heart of the wind.

He also came out from the mountains and seas, and he was the only one who came out.

His village chief, his ethnic group, still stay in the mountains and seas, and now, life and death do not know!

"Plop", the wind suddenly fell into the void, the pale face slowly revealed the color of relief, the mouth is a long spit out, muttering: "Shan Haijie, I ,homesick!"

"Ugh!"

At this moment, the demon sent a sigh: "Nothing, no jealousy, you awakened the ancient blood of my style, I originally had high hopes for you, but now you, I am too disappointed." ”

"But, I can't wait for the day when you become a demon. Now, I have absorbed your blood."

"But you can rest assured that after I recover from the injury, I will help you kill this Jiang Yun, and it is my compensation to you!"

Hearing this sentence, the wind and the face of Jiang Yun changed at the same time!