The World That Tao Rules

It should be like this!

The simple four-word response, like the four-way cymbal, blew in the ears of everyone, and let them look at Jiang Yun's gaze, and again a little more admiration.

At this time, Jiang Yun still maintains his strong character!

Even though Jiang Yun broke through the source of heaven, it attracted the source of the sky, but he only entered the heavenly source but only three months.

In the face of opponents who are eight times higher than him, they dare to live with each other in a battle. This is just the courage, it is enough to admire.

Even Shura’s face flashed a strange color, apparently did not expect Jiang Yun to promise the sword.

However, for Jiang Yun, whether it is Shura or other people, more or less have already understood.

They are very clear that Jiang Yun is definitely not the kind of person who will only make a profit.

Since he dared to agree to change the rules of the battle, and dare to divide the life and death of all the opponents of the family, it shows that he has at least a certain confidence.

Naturally, this makes everyone more curious. Jiang Yun’s confidence this time comes from!

"it is good!"

Bai Liyong also shouted, his face showed a color of approval, it seems that he is also extremely appreciative of Jiang Yun's discouragement.

"Since Jiang Yun and the ancient invisible people have no opinions, then this time will fight, can be divided into life and death!"

"If someone is killed, the elders of either side must not interfere!"

This sentence is obviously warning Shura.

Shura took a look at Bailiyong and said calmly: "I would also like to ask the Ambassador to ask a question."

"After we return to the point between the source and the virtual world, it is also a life-and-death!"

"Hey!"

This sentence of Shura, so that everyone can not help but breathe a cold breath.

In their view, Jiang Yun is already arrogant and strong enough, but he did not expect that his patriarch would be more arrogant and stronger than him.

Bai Liyong's eyes were picked up, and a cold light flashed through his eyes.

Shura asked this question. In his view, it was simply a provocation against himself. It was a dissatisfaction with his own agreement to change the rules.

After all, everyone is well aware that what they agree with is that Tianyuan can be divided into life and death.

Although the strength of the strong and powerful people far exceeds the source of the heavens, the fight between the virtual worlds is not very exciting.

Because their strength is too strong, the fighting process will not last too long.

Most of the time, it is easy to separate the winners and losers in one stroke and one stroke.

However, the meaning of Shura is clearly defined in the process of playing against his opponents.

However, many people are also well aware that this is that Shura is putting pressure on the nine majors to help Jiang Yun.

If the tribes of the Nine Majors really dare to kill Jiang Yun, then Shura will naturally kill their elders in the later test.

Tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye!

The patriarch of the nine great generals in the Southwestern Wilderness Area, the color of the face can not help but change!

Especially the Nangong Dream, I remembered the evaluation of Shura before the Nangong Miao - the fierce!

Is it that the blood of the corpse seen by Nangong Miao, will start from this point today, is it about to begin?

Bailiyong smiled slightly: "Ginger chief really wants to live and die?"

The words of Bai Liyong have brought out obvious dissatisfaction.

Although he is far less powerful than Shura on the strength, but on identity, he is only higher than Shura, and naturally does not fear Shura.

Shura nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Ha ha!" Bai Liyong sneered aloud: "I said, as long as you agree with yourself, then you can do whatever you want!"

Of course, there is no such thing as Bailiyong. Anyway, these ethnic groups in the Southwestern wilderness are killed and killed.

Even if all died, there is no relationship with him.

Shura is also extremely simple to look at the nine major clan chiefs: "I don't know, can you dare?"

Under the gaze of countless gaze, even if the nine patriarchs did not dare, they could not admit it.

What's more, they really don't believe that Shura's strength can be stronger than himself.

After all, it has been many years since I entered the virtual environment. Otherwise, I can sit still in the position of the clan.

Therefore, Xue Qianxi first said: "If the Jiang patriarch really wants to divide a life and death, then I will be accompanying myself!"

Wolf Tianhong put his tongue out and licked his lips and said: "Since I have been in the virtual world, I have not had a good hand with people. Today, I can finally enjoy myself!"

The six generals have expressed their views, while the Xuan Yin, Xue Yu and Jianmu tribes remain silent.

Shura did not ask the Nangong Dream three people, and re-attacked Jiang Yundao: "Jiang Yun, rest assured to fight!"

Jiang Yun naturally understands that Shura’s purpose at this time was to protect himself, to be grateful, and to worship Shura with a fist: “Follow!”

Seeing Jiang Yun straight up, Baili bravely said: "Are you ready?"

As Jiang Yun and Tu Jian nodded at the same time, Bai Liyong gently spit out five words: "Point to fight, start!"

Tu Jian looked at Jiang Yundao with a sneer: "Jiang Yun, you will die today!"

In the face of the sword sword, Jiang Yun’s hand has already appeared in the sword of Shura, directly attacking the sword, a sharp and sharp sword!

This sword is neither fast nor slow, neither sword nor sword!

This sword, and the original sword of the Xuanyin women, Jiang Yun stabbed to the sword, exactly the same, it seems that there is no power at all.

In the face of this exactly the same sword, Tu Jian's pupil can not help but suddenly shrink.

Because in his eyes, it is still the same as last time, seeing the power of his own sword and the family, the sword of the sword!

The last time the sword was repulsed by Jiang Yunyi, he was returned to the moment when he was taken away by his father's gods. He realized that Jiang Yun had swindled and made himself illusory.

Although he did not know why Jiang Yun had to use illusion again, but since he had already had an illusion, he could make it for the second time!

However, although I know that this is an illusion, in the face of the power of my own family, the heart of Tu Jian still has an instinctive awe.

After all, from the time he was born, he worshipped the sword on a daily basis.

The kind of awe, has long been ingrained, and it is not easy to eliminate.

Tu Jian can only force himself not to look at Jiang Yun's sword, clench his teeth, just staring at Jiang Yundao: "German surname, in addition to fraud, do you have no other skills!"

At the same time of speaking, there was also a bronze sword in the hands of Tu Jian. He did not care about the sword of the sword, but directly stabbed Jiang Yun.

"Hey!"

The sword was also intent on holding the enemy that was defeated by Jiang Yunyi on the same day, so he used all his strength.

This sword stabbed out, and there were thousands of swords and mans between the heavens and the earth, just like the downpour of heavy rain, with the hustle and bustle of the sword, the water surrounded by Jiang Yun could not be found.

"boom!"

However, at this moment, the expression of Tu Jian was abruptly stiff, and the hazelnuts in his eyes contracted to the extreme. He looked at the palm of his hand and stretched out the palm of his hand. The sword stabbed to his own sword!

Tu Jian naturally knows that the palm of his hand is the knowledge of his father.

And if there is no such palm, then this sword of Jiang Yun has pierced his own eyebrows!

"How could this be?"

"Isn't this supposed to be an illusion? How can this sword directly penetrate your own eyebrows?"

At this time, the sword of the sword has completely forgotten that he is now in the test, and his mind is filled with several doubts.

At the same time, Shura suddenly made a cold cry.

When I heard the bang of "Boom", the palm of the hand that Tu Jian’s eyebrows stretched out exploded.

Losing the shackles of the palm of his hand, the sword of Shura in the hands of Jiang Yun finally moved forward without any hindrance, and deeply fell into the eyebrows of Tu Jian!