Ji Yun first ran north for 500 miles before flying towards Jueming City, which would be completely different from Shi Tiannan and others.
At this time, Ji Yun was surrounded by blood-colored airflow, exuding a domineering aura, murderous aura, and rushed to the city with great momentum. Ordinary people could only see a blood-colored meteor passing by in the sky, only warriors
I could feel that he was a master. Seeing that his power was a evil star, he was as quiet as a cicada, for fear that he would accidentally lead Ji Yun from the sky.
"There are 20,000 miles left! At my current speed, I should be at Rioming City in one day!" Ji Yun said in his heart that the blood crystal energy in the dantian was constantly outputting, just to maintain the ultimate speed.
"Boy, why are you doing so fast?" Suddenly a joking voice came to Ji Yun's mind, and he was stunned and said solemnly: "I wonder which senior is practicing here, can he leave his name!"
"Miao Jian!"
"It turns out it's Senior Miao Jian. I've been anxious to rush to the road and never thought that I would disturb you. Please forgive me!" Ji Yun said respectfully. At this time, he already thought that he was too Zhang Yang, and disturbed a certain Qing Xiu.
It is better to be respectful to warriors in other people's territory.
"You guy is quite interesting!" Miao Jian's figure suddenly appeared in the void and sighed: "Well! Look at your senior's sake, I'll let you die later!"
A young man carrying a long sword appeared in front of Ji Yun. The young man had black hair and black eyes, with a angular face, but exuded a cold atmosphere. He was wearing a black brocade robe and a long silver sword embroidered on his chest.
Conspicuous.
The moment he saw Miao Jian, Ji Yun's eyes shrank and quickly retreated dozens of feet. He looked at Miao Jian with cold eyes: "Disciple of Yin Killing Sect Silver Sword?"
"That's right! To be precise, it should be the third disciple of the Ninth Elder of the Yinkill Sect, Miao Jian!"
"You kid killed my junior brother, and I will come to take your head by my master's order, but you run around and make it easy for me to find it!" Miao Jian joked.
"Is that your junior brother?" Ji Yun's face was solemn, and it sounded like he had killed a big man.
"Junior brother? Humph, it's just a waste. If you kill it, kill it. We will not leave any waste to the Soul Sacrifice Peak!" Miao Jian sneered: "But that waste is the person from the Soul Sacrifice Peak after all. If you kill him, it will make us lose all your money!"
face!"
"Although you have a good appetite for me, you are still going to die!" As the word "death" was said, two black lights shot out from Miao Jian's eyes, and the long sword behind him was unsheathed with a "clang".
Miao Jian raised his right hand over his head and grabbed the hilt of the sword. Then his elbow fell down and a long and dark sword light shot out. As the sword body fell, the sword light became longer and longer, emitting a sharp edge, hitting directly into Ji Yun's chest.
The moment Miao Jian’s long sword was unsheathed, Ji Yun put blood across his chest. When he saw the sword light coming towards him, his eyes suddenly condensed.
"So fast!"
The sword light flashed in the air, Ji Yun had no time to turn the sword around, and only heard a "dang" sound. Ji Yun flew backwards five hundred feet before he stood up. The inner organs tumbling, as if all the internal organs had fallen.
indivual.
"So strong!" Ji Yun looked at Miao Jian with a serious look. Miao Jian's strength was beyond his expectations. Although he was a disciple of Silver Sword, he was incomparable to those former outer deacons.
"Huh? It actually blocked? The sword has not broken yet?" Miao Jian looked at the long sword in Ji Yun's hand in surprise: "What kind of sword is this?"
"A family treasure!"
"It seems to be a martial arts family!" Miao Jian sneered, holding up the long sword with his right hand, and his eyes fell on the sword body as if he was looking at his lover. He said softly: "Do you know what kind of sword this is?" Ji Yun frowned and took advantage of the situation.
He took the time he spoke to speed up the conditioning of his internal organs.
When Miao Jian noticed Ji Yun's small move, he just smiled and ignored it. In his opinion, killing Ji Yun was just a good idea, and there was no difference between Quan Sheng and being injured.
"This sword is called Blaoji, an intermediate imperial spiritual treasure. It was a famous weapon of the Palm Spirit Man back then. However, hundreds of years after the Spirit Man died, his descendants had already declined, and even a Yuan-level warrior had not appeared."
"Do you know why I told you this? They are also a martial arts family. I originally had respect for the spirits and paid for the sword. But they didn't know how to politely and bit their ancestors' reputation. So
...I killed them all, and this sword was in my hands!" At this point, Miao Jian's face was full of satisfaction, as if he was very proud of killing people and killing treasures.
"My heart?" Ji Yun frowned.
"Since you are also from a martial arts family, then you can report your ancestors' name! I'm so happy to admire you!" Miao Jian said arrogantly.
Ji Yun's mouth thrust 180 degrees and he made up a family treasure and actually believed it. The question is, where did the name of his ancestor come from? Even Yuan Tu is just a peer to him, after all, he flows through his body.
What is the noblest bloodline of the Shura Demon Clan.
"I don't even know the name of the ancestor of the Shura Demon Clan. It's really..." Ji Yun sighed helplessly, but since he wants to pretend, then pretend to the end.
"The name of my ancestors! You are not worthy of knowing!" Ji Yun said arrogantly. This arrogance is not something that comes from the pride of the Shura Demon bloodline.
"Oh! It seems that Ling Zu and I have no fate." Miao Jian said regretfully.
Fuck! Still fate? I think it's monkey shit! Don't you want the blood slaughter in my hand! Ji Yun cursed fiercely in his heart.
"But!" Miao Jian's aura suddenly changed and he became sharp: "I am still very destined to be a family treasure of the Gui family. I will hand it over as soon as possible, so I may leave you with a complete body!"
Ji Yun was covered in black lines. He just said, "Senior has changed his skills and can be more happy." Now, the Blood Slaughter can be replaced with a whole body, but he is still doing it step by step."
"I have many treasures from my family. I'll give them all to you. How about you let me go?" Ji Yun didn't lie to him. There are really many treasures from my family. It has his great grandfather's pig-killing knife, and it's too *** jade.
Bracelets...Anyway, there are at least a dozen pieces. Of course, these things cannot be given to him. They are just to make fun of them. He will keep these things to the next generation.
"Of course..." Miao Jian smiled like a flower the moment before, but his whole face became cold the next moment: "No!"
"But I can make you die without pain. I wonder if you have ever heard of the Soul-Scrawling Pill? I have it here, you know!"
Wow! Are there any high-end products like Soul-Snatching Pill? Ji Yun looked at Miao Jian in surprise, but after talking for so long, Ji Yun had already done it almost. He was too lazy to bother with him anymore, and shrugged: "I
I don’t want to die yet, so I can only disappoint you!”
"It's okay! Kill you, your heirloom is mine!" Miao Jian said indifferently.
"You are so confident to kill me?" Two red lights shot out from Ji Yun's eyes, and the sword light in his hand spit out, a hundred feet long sword light shot out, splitting the space all the way, forming a vacuum area. He is doing the Blood Blade of Hell
Accumulate power.
"It's true that there is something wrong with it!" Miao Jian sighed: "The martial arts family is different. If I guessed correctly, your realm should be at the fourth level of Qi King, but it's a pity..."
Is this man talking too much nonsense? Ji Yun seemed to hit the air with all his strength, and felt that there was an old man (Old Man Wa, who is also a crow) calling on his head. He was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, and the blood blade of hell slashed down angrily.
"Awesome! This martial arts move actually uses the power of the seventh level from the fourth level of Qi King, which is enough to kill the sixth level in seconds, damage the seventh level, and threaten the eighth level. It should belong to the advanced earth-level martial arts. Is that right?"
To your mother! Although Ji Yun wanted to shout this sentence, the strict family rules from childhood to adulthood have been imprinted in the depths of his soul. He could only look at Miao Jian with his eyes blistering, his handsome face turned red, and hell blood
The blade pressed down hard, and kept praying in his heart, killing this damn fly...
"What a pity, it's a pity that you met me! Otherwise, you might have been killed by you. I guess those outer trash are dead, right?" Miao Jian was still chattering, and at this moment, the Hell Blood Blade was less than ten above his head.
ten feet.
Suddenly, Miao Jian's aura changed, and his whole body exuded an evil aura. A cold light flashed in his eyes and he murmured: "Sword of Disintegration!"
Then the sword was raised up and pointed it on the blade of the Hell Blood Blade. With a soft whistle, invisible ripples spread out, and black sword lights shot out from the sword, climbing up the Hell Blood Blade like a poisonous snake.
Under Ji Yun's horrified gaze, he saw that wherever the black sword light passed, the blood blade of hell began to shatter inch by inch, spreading all the way to the tip of the Blood Slaughter Sword before disappearing.
"This move is called the corpse-breaking sword, advanced ground-level martial arts. As the name suggests, the one who attacks this sword will break inch by inch like the sword just now." Miao Jian shook his wrist and talked happily.
"You should thank you for having a good ancestor. The sword in your hand saved your life!"
What a sinister sword move! Ji Yun's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he was thinking quickly about what to do next. Even the Hell Blood Blade could not do anything to him, not to mention that the Hell Blood Blade consumed most of his spiritual energy as soon as it was released. If you continue to fight, the terrifying company
He can't even run away. He will never be able to untie the blood slaughter seal until the moment of life and death. After these days, he deeply understood how precious it is to have a life-saving trump card in Haotian Continent, and how can it be used easily.
"What? Have you given up?" Seeing Ji Yun stopping, Miao Jian sneered: "Didn't you just say confidently that you don't want to die?"
"I really don't want to die, but your strength is too strong, and I can't even raise the idea of running..." Ji Yun said with a dirt-faced look on his face.
"I love to hear these words. You kid are keen on your face. Tell you kid that even if you want to run, at your speed, I will only need a moment to catch up with you."
"Oh!" Ji Yun sighed and said decadently: "I still have a wish before I die. I wonder if you can agree to me?"
Miao Jian frowned, thought for a moment, and thought to himself: It's just a last wish. This kid likes me so much, so just agree to him.
"What wish? Say!"
Suddenly, Ji Yun's aura changed, and he was like a shocking sword penetrated into the sky. Even Miao Jian could feel the sword intent emitted by him.
"Do you still want to do it?" Miao Jian's face turned dark...