"Keng!"
The sound of the silver sword behind Yue Qing suddenly stopped and trembled violently. It was clear that he was going to get up in the air and get away from Yue Qing's body.
Because there was a more clear and loud sound of the sword, which suddenly came from the hundred foot high mountain beside Jiang Yun!
The sword sounds like thunder, shaking the sky!
With the sound of the sword, the mountain shook with a roar, and the soil and gravel on it shook off one after another, revealing a little cold!
The appearance of this cold light immediately made the trembling silver sword behind Yue Qing no longer under Yue Qing's control and directly soar into the air.
And, in the direction of the mountain, it stood upright in the air.
Then he bent down, just like bending down to salute.
"Tao Qi!"
On Yue Qing's face, however, when the silver sword was about to collide with the Tibetan Dao sword, Yue Qing suddenly took back the silver sword and waved it gently in the air with another palm.
I saw that countless ice crystals emerged from the air and condensed into an ice sword in an instant, which collided with Cangdao sword.
Knowing that the sword in Jiang Yun's hand was a Taoist weapon, Yue Qing had a bit of fear in her heart.
It's not that Jiang Yun's swordsmanship is good, but that his silver sword will be damaged by Cangdao sword.
In particular, Tibetan Dao sword is just like the emperor in the sword. Its own sword can't play its own strength in front of it.
In addition, he also recognized Jiang Yun's sword. It turned out that it was the sword of the sword sect. He was worried about what might happen to his sword, so he temporarily decided to fight with an ice sword instead.
"Keng!"
Although the ice sword was only condensed by Yue Qing in a hurry, although it exploded when it collided with Zang Dao sword, Yue Qing's strength was there after all.
Jiang Yun's body was badly hurt again. While a mouthful of blood spewed out, he couldn't even hold the Tibetan sword in his hand, so he took off and flew out.
Looking at the Tibetan Dao sword flying over his head, Yue Qing's face showed greed without concealment.
Few people in the mountain and sea boundary can understand the preciousness of Taoist utensils, but Yue Qing, who comes from the Taoist world and from the Taoist temple, really knows the value of Taoist utensils.
Don't talk about him. In the whole void hall, only the hall leader has Taoist weapons.
Therefore, he has made up his mind that in addition to taking Jiang Yun away today, this Taoist instrument should also belong to himself.
However, he also knew the priority of the matter. He was not in a hurry to chase Zang Daojian. After only glancing at it, he took it back and looked at Jiang Yun again.
After inserting the silver sword back into his back, Yue Qinglu sneered, "Jiang Yun, you not only have many means, but also your origin is quite intriguing!"
Jiang Yun can not only know his arrival in advance, but also use the magic skills left by his strong ones.
It also has a Taoist instrument. Even the small Taoist spirit realm can urge the Taoist instrument with Taoist patterns.
All this made Yue Qing realize Jiang Yun's extraordinary.
However, he is not Wang Lin. he was ordered to catch Jiang Yun.
Behind him is the void hall and the Taoist temple, so no matter how mysterious Jiang Yun's origin is, even if Jiang Yun is a man of the sword sect, he has no scruples.
"Unfortunately, when you get to the Dao prison, it's useless for you to have another origin. Your past and everything you have will be disconnected from you forever."
"Well, I'm not in the mood to continue playing with you. Your resistance is over!"
At this time, driven by greed and anger, Yue Qing no longer retains his strength.
The strength of Tianyou territory in the later stage completely burst out, and once again stretched out his hand to Jiang Yun.
Facing Yue Qing at the moment, Jiang Yun's body, which finally stopped, was completely blocked and unable to move in an instant.
Even the blood that he wanted to spit out because of injury in the body was stuffy in the body under this powerful pressure. He couldn't spit it out. He could only watch Yue Qing's palm getting closer and closer to himself.
But Jiang Yun's face was not in the slightest panic, and it was still the usual calm.
Because he could clearly see that behind Yue Qing, the palm of the five mountain peaks had caught his hand and just flew out, and turned into a hundred foot Tibetan sword.
Holding the sword in his palm, he asked, and the five peaks really turned into a black palm.
Especially in the palm, there is a rune that others may not find, but only Jiang Yun can perceive.
Wasteland!
Now, Jiang Yun is looking forward to the power of the strongest move left by the way far of the barren family that has never been used.
This move is called Zhangjian Tianhuang!
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