"My last wish! I can die under your strongest sword move!" Every word was loud and exuded a sharp momentum.
"Okay! I am worthy of being the one who likes the most!" Miu Jian's eyes flashed with a brilliant look. For warriors, dying under the strongest move of their opponents is the most decent way to die.
"What are you waiting for? Let's do it!" Ji Yun put the sword in front of him, and his whole body was as unshakable as a mountain.
"It's a pity that the master's order is hard to violate, otherwise we will become friends!" Miao Jian said regretfully, with a long sword in his hand standing in front of him, his eyes staring straight at Ji Yun, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Dripping Sword!" With a clear shout, Miao Jian's long sword turned around and a phantom passed through the air. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Ji Yun, and a pitch-black sword light shot out like an arrow, pointing directly at Ji Yun's chest.
The sword seemed too heavy, and then he put the blood slaughter hand into the ring. It seemed that the sword light was too dazzling. Ji Yun quickly turned around and left his back to his opponent.
"I don't know your name yet!"
This is a real man! Seeing Ji Yun's suicide behavior, Miao Jian felt a lot of emotion. However, Ji Yun, who was facing away from Miao Jian, showed a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.
The sword light hit Ji Yun's back, just like a water column hitting a wall. The black sword light shone everywhere, and a red light appeared from Ji Yun's body. The red light spread rapidly, and in an instant, like a blood-red sun floating in the air.
Only a "swoosh" sound was heard, a red light dragged its long tail and flew out into the distance, and Ji Yun's crazy laughter echoed in the sky.
"Hahaha! Thank you Brother Miao Jian for wanting to give it away! Remember my name! My name is Ji Yun! Goodbye Brother Miao Jian, no! Never see you again! Hahaha!"
Ji Yun led the three armies. Although he could not be said to be knowledgeable, talented, and proficient in both literature and martial arts, he read the military books in seventy-seven and eighty-eight, and could not deal with those old fried dough sticks. It was enough to deal with Miao Jian. From the beginning, Ji Yun did not show the red blood blue scale armor, and flew in the sky with such ostentatious imperial treasures. He did not have the strength to do so. Later, the enemy showed weakness to make Miao Jian relax his vigilance, until he was drawn out of Miao Jian's strongest attack, resisted with the red blood blue scale armor, and escaped with the impact force and his own speed. At this time, Ji Yun had already flew out with the impact force of the dripping sword.
If you haven't understood it at this time, you're a fool. Miao Jian looked at the remaining blood-colored trajectory in the air in a daze. After a long time, he came to his senses. He laughed instead of anger and said, "Well... this kid is getting more and more interested in me, and he really can't bear to kill him."
"That should be a defensive imperial-level spiritual treasure! It seems that he has a lot of heirlooms." Recalling the bloody armor that suddenly appeared at that moment, Miao Jian's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he touched his chin and said, "If I could get that armor, I might be able to enter the verdict!"
"Well... On one side is the place of ruling, on the other side is the person who likes me the most. Since that's the case, Ji Yun is right! I'll give you a dead body!" Miao Jian smiled evilly, and chased after Ji Yun's escape...
"It's really cruel! I almost broke my bones!" Ji Yun kept galloping in the sky, while conditioning his internal organs that were shocked. This time he would not be so stupid that he gave the tailbone to Miao Jian to beat him. It would be enough to take such a loss once. This time he sent the hardest bone on his back - the shoulder blades. He resisted Miao Jian's attack, and the internal organs were just shocked.
After a moment, the power of the Drop Sword's impact disappeared, and Ji Yun's speed returned to normal. At this time, Ji Yun had already left the original route, and instead rose to the point of becoming famous cities.
Miao Jian will definitely catch up soon, and you have to find a way! Ji Yun relies on the surrounding terrain and searches his current location in his mind.
"There is a city nearby. The strongest person in cultivation is a sixth-level warrior named Sa Ling. A Qi King dares to call himself the ancestor. He is very brave! Go there to hide first." After making up his mind, Ji Yun flew into the city and quietly went to the residence of Sa Ling. With his body skills and hidden abilities, a casual cultivator Qi King could not find it.
After a stick of incense, Miao Jian's figure appeared above the city, holding a jade plaque in his hand, feeling the breath guide in the jade plaque, and suddenly opened his eyes.
Just in this city! Miao Jian flew down at a very fast speed and broke into the largest mansion in the city.
"Bold! Who dares to trek into the mansion of Saling's ancestor! Take it down for me!"
With a loud shout, a group of Qi Zong warriors flew up fiercely with weapons in their hands, preparing to kill the Miao Jian's blade. Some low-level warriors on the ground were also ready to beat the dogs in pain.
Miao Jian stopped, looked at the several figures flying over, and snorted coldly: "Old Ancestor Saling? Boss's face!"
"Saring! Get out!"
Miao Jian shouted with energy, and it immediately spread throughout every corner of the city. Countless people looked at the figures floating in the sky in horror, and then began to escape in all directions. This man was obviously provoking the ancestor Saling. Compared with warriors who often destroy cities and towns, these warriors and ordinary people can only be cannon fodder. If they get a little impact, they will be destroyed. When will they not run away now?
Then they saw an unforgettable scene in their lives. The ancestor Saling, who was usually arrogant in the city, flew up to salute, and his chin dropped all over the floor.
"I wonder where the little brother came from? What's the price to do here?" The ancestor Saling bowed and said respectfully.
Miao Jian frowned, took out a token with his hand, and said, "The three disciples under the ninth elder of the Yinkill Sect, the Ninth Elder of the Soul Peak of Yinkill Sect were ordered to come here to do things! You must cooperate with all your strength!"
"I will definitely cooperate with you with all my strength!" The ancestor Sa Ling bent even lower, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he cursed in his heart: Who was killed by a thousand swords that actually attracted this evil star!
As an old fry who is in charge of a city, who can provoke and who cannot provoke it has long been familiar with it, otherwise it would not have lived that long. Miao Jian's name is even more famous, because his deeds of slaughtering people and slaughtering people all over the family have been rumored...
At this moment, Ji Yun was hiding in the room of the Old Ancestor Saling. Looking at a hot spring a hundred feet tall and the luxurious decorations in the room, he couldn't help but twitch his lips, and he thought to himself: This old guy knows how to enjoy it!
He tiptoed around the room looking for a place to hide, and accidentally touched a mechanism on the wall. Then a string of bubbles appeared in the hot spring, and a circular barrier appeared in the center of the hot spring.
"This is...the barrier!" Ji Yun's eyes lit up, he jumped into the hot spring, and then disappeared, and the barrier was hidden again...
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"Well, have you seen the boy? There is no search in the whole city! Report any news immediately!" Miao Jian said, radiating the projection of Ji Yun's appearance into the space.
"Saring understands!" The ancestor of Saling nodded and bowed, turned his head and ordered: "You copy this person's appearance and search the whole city!"
"Yes!" Just a moment later, everyone in the mansion was dispatched. With the prestige of the old ancestor Saling, almost everyone in the city took action, with only one goal, finding someone.
"Haha, young master, there are many girls in our city who admire your reputation. Do you think..." Old Ancestor Sa Ling said charmingly, a wrinkled face smiling as if a chrysanthemum blooms...