Taoist world

Liu Ruxia's voice rang in Jiang Yun's ears: "The formation composed of the ancient four veins is still not weak!"

Naturally, what is happening in this world is that the four ancient veins are joining forces to deal with Red Wolf and Jiayi!

Originally, even if the ancient cultivators and ancient spirits were forcibly enhanced by the memory of Master of All Spirits, they still could not be the opponents of Red Wolf and Jiayi.

However, the four of them clearly formed a formation.

With the help of the formation diagram, not only would they definitely be able to gain the upper hand, at least they would be able to remain undefeated, temporarily able to contend with Jiayi and Red Wolf.

Jiang Yun's face was gloomy, and his eyes were just staring at his third senior brother.

Previously, the appearance of Master Xiao Yu and Gu Xiu Gu Ling made Jiang Yun and others wait for the others, but only the third senior brother did not show up.

Jiang Yun thought that the third senior brother was too weak and was not forcibly improved.

But now that he saw that the third senior brother was here, especially since the third senior brother's strength had also reached the elementary level of the Origin Realm, and his eyes were even more empty, Jiang Yun's heart couldn't help but sink.

The consequence of being forcibly enhanced in strength is that you will lose your mind and become a complete puppet!

The most important thing is that their strength is not a real improvement, but a temporary improvement, and will return to its original state after time passes.

But the price ranges from no further progress on the path of spiritual practice to becoming a disabled person or even death!

Just when Jiang Yun was watching Xuanyuan Xing, Liu Ruxia suddenly exclaimed: "Be careful!"

Liu Ruxia's voice woke Jiang Yun up, and at the same time, his consciousness saw a bloody long sword behind him, slashing straight at him.

The man holding the knife was a middle-aged man. Although his body was covered in bruises and blackened, and an eye was missing from his face, Jiang Yun recognized him at a glance. This man was Bingyi.

Because the red wolf and the six people in the first class are all ten thousand feet tall, and each of them has a strong aura, Jiang Yun's attention was attracted by them after he stepped into this world, and he didn't even have time to notice Bingyi. The presence.

Seeing Bingyi's appearance, it was not difficult for Jiang Yun to deduce that although Bingyi and Red Wolf Jiayi entered this world together, he was slightly weaker, so he had been seriously injured.

Even the disguise on his face was completely destroyed, and he had no qualifications or strength to fight against Zhenren Xiaoyu and the others again.

However, after seeing himself arriving, Bingyi chose to launch a sneak attack without hesitation.

What Bingyi did was right.

If he didn't take the opportunity to sneak attack Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun would still kill him when he discovered him.

Even though Bingyi was injured, his full-strength attack still had the strength above the Origin Realm.

Especially since he could sense that Jiang Yun had not improved his level at this moment, so he believed that even if his sword could not kill Jiang Yun, it would definitely be able to severely injure Jiang Yun.

Facing Bingyi's inevitable sword attack, Liu Ruxia hurriedly said again: "I'll block it for you!"

Similarly, she knew clearly that Jiang Yun would not be able to take this blow without improving his level, so she had to share the burden for Jiang Yun.

However, she is now in Jiang Yun's Taoist world. If she wants to take action, she must first obtain Jiang Yun's consent.

However, Jiang Yun responded softly: "No need!"

After the words fell, Jiang Yun turned around suddenly, stretched out his hands, and grasped the blade of the bloody long knife.

Although Jiang Yun's palm was instantly cut by the sharp blade and blood dripped, a large amount of thunder poured out of his palm.

The thunder continued to flow towards Bingyi's body along the blade of the bloody sword.

Looking at this scene, Liu Ruxia blinked.

Because this scene is very similar to what happened when Jiang Yun absorbed the power of wood from that ball of light.

This also made her couldn't help but mutter to herself: "What secret about Thunder did this boy discover in the first ball of light?"

"His strength and realm have not improved, so why do I feel like he is so confident in dealing with Bingyi!"

Bingyi not only didn't care about the thunder coming towards him, but instead said with a ferocious smile: "Jiang Yun, there is no need to struggle. Even if I only have one breath left, you will not be my opponent."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, I just want you to be a hostage!"

"Kakaka!"

When Bingyi spoke, those thunderbolts had already rushed into his body.

Jiang Yun didn't say anything, he just held the blade of the long knife tightly with both hands, completely competing with Bingyi for strength.

However, as Bingyi said, Jiang Yun has not entered the false Yin and Yang Dao realm now, and no matter how strong he is, he cannot be stronger than Bingyi.

Therefore, the bloody sword was getting closer and closer to Jiang Yun.

Seeing that part of the blade of the long knife was about to touch Jiang Yun's face, Bingyi's ferocious expression suddenly changed, as if he had encountered something unbelievable.

The next moment, Jiang Yun let out a muffled roar, and when he exerted force with his hands, he heard a crisp "pop" sound.

Bingyi's bloody long knife was crushed to pieces by Jiang Yun.

The long sword is not a real sword, but a condensed murderous aura, so even though it is disconnected, it does not really dissipate.

Even, from the break, several vague shadows rushed out, rushing towards Jiang Yun with murderous intent.

"call!"

Jiang Yun's reaction was to directly open his mouth, suck hard, and suck all the shadows into his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yun's palm, which was still dripping with blood, was clenched into a fist, and he smashed it hard towards Bingyi, who still had a look of shock on his face.

"boom!"

Bingyi's attention didn't seem to be focused on Jiang Yun, so he didn't try to dodge the punch, and just let Jiang Yun's fist hit his chest.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bones shattering, Bingyi staggered and retreated backwards.

Jiang Yun swayed and chased after him. He raised the black Dao sword in his hand and stabbed Bingyi between the eyebrows without hesitation.

"boom!"

Although Bingyi was retreating, he finally came to his senses, raised his hands, and clamped the blade of the black sword.

However, in the center of Jiang Yun's eyebrows, the underworld rushed out and surrounded Bingyi's hands, causing his hands to loosen involuntarily.

However, the Dao sword was not affected by the power of time and continued to drive forward, directly piercing Bingyi's eyebrows.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a powerful force surged out from between Bingyi's eyebrows, gathered into a fist, and hit the black sword.

This Dao sword, which had helped Jiang Yun several times, was not only smashed to pieces by the fist, but the fist also continued to move forward without losing force, aiming to hit Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun's reaction was extremely fast. The moment his fist appeared, he had already released his grip on the sword, and his whole body retreated backwards.

Because Jiang Yun knew that in the Ten Heavenly Stems, all monks above the Supreme Realm would be protected by powerful forces in their bodies to prevent his guardian seal from controlling and enslaving them.

As one of the ten heavenly stems, Bingyi is also a strong person in the Origin Realm. His body will definitely be protected by the power left by a stronger person.

Fortunately, this fist does not have consciousness, it is just a force and will not adapt to changes.

It just followed Jiang Yun, and after flying tens of thousands of feet, it finally lost its power and dissipated.

Jiang Yun's figure shook and he was in front of Bingyi again.

At this moment, Bingyi fell to the ground. Although he escaped from Jiang Yun's sword that pierced his eyebrow just now, his eyebrow was still cracked and blood flowed out. His chest was rising and falling slightly, and he was breathing heavily.

Although he was not dead yet, he had been seriously injured many times in a row, which temporarily made him unable to fight again and posed no threat. It is equivalent to being a useless person!