Bloody gas is evil!

Jiang Yun had experienced too many killings in the 16 years of Mangshan before he embarked on the road of cultivation, so he had evil spirit long ago.

Since he embarked on the road of cultivation, the killings he has experienced are far more than others' imagination, and the number of creatures killed in his hands has exceeded hundreds of thousands!

Even, evil spirit can be regarded as his most powerful breath!

Therefore, although it can't be said that this Baizhan wansha, who also attacks with evil spirit, is trying to suppress Jiang Yun or pose any threat to Jiang Yun, it's really impossible!

If Jiang Yun is regarded as a big tree, the evil spirit in the front 20 battlefields is like an ant, which can't shake Jiang Yun at all.

That evil spirit can't get into Jiang Yun's eyes!

Now the evil spirit condensed from these 30 battlefields can finally arouse Jiang Yun's interest.

"Buzz!"

Therefore, under the gaze of Huang Yu and Huang Tu's sister and brother, Jiang Yun, who was as unresponsive as a sculpture from beginning to end, suddenly rose up a powerful evil spirit!

Jiang Yun's evil spirit is not weaker than that of more than 30000 creatures on the 30 battlefields in front of him.

"Boom!"

The two evil spirits, in the most direct way, hit each other hard in the air.

Countless shrill screams and huge roars suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

The upper part of the hall belonging to Huang Yu was completely filled with evil Qi. From a distance, it was like a huge storm.

At this moment, Huang Yu and Huang Tu couldn't help but change their faces.

Huang Yu's beautiful face showed an incredible color and said, "unexpectedly, the evil spirit on this man is so strong! It seems that like me, he has experienced a lot of killing. "

After saying this, Huang Yu gradually restrained his shock on his face and said coldly, "however, no matter how many killings he has experienced, he can't compare with me."

"My hundred battles and wastelands are really formed after hundreds of battlefields!"

"Buzzing, buzzing!"

Under the cover of wasteland patterns, the number of battlefields in front of Jiang Yun increased to 40.

In the face of nearly doubling the number of evil Qi attacks, Jiang Yun still greeted each other with his own evil Qi.

After sharing the autumn scenery again, Huang Yu's face was finally cold, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the countless Huang patterns.

This time, the number of battlefields directly increased by 20 to 60!

At this time, Jiang Yun, who was in the wasteland pattern, suddenly turned his head and took a deep look at wasteland feather.

Although Huang Yu knew very well that Jiang Yun could not see himself in his hundred wars, this sight made her heart beat a lot faster.

"Can he really see me?"

Jiang Yun actually can't see her, but the number of battlefields has always increased by ten, and now it has suddenly increased by 20, which makes Jiang Yun realize that it must be Huang Yu's Secret shot, so he will inadvertently take a look in the direction of Huang Yu.

After a glance, Jiang Yun took back his eyes, faced the evil spirit condensed from 60 battlefields again, shook his head and said, "all wars are desolate. I really don't have the patience to wait for all your battlefields to appear."

"Let's just end it once!"

The voice fell, Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling fierce light, and he gently spit out the word again: "fog evil spirit!"

This technique was taught to him by Lao Hei in the mountain and sea boundary.

As his strength gradually increased, he had not used this technique for a long time, but unexpectedly, at this moment, he would show it again.

At the same time, Jiang Yun also stretched out his hand.

Countless drops of water suddenly appeared in the surrounding air, and exploded in an instant, forming a fog that obscured the sky and the sun.

Under the rolling fog, it condensed into a finger, passed over Jiang Yun, swept away his evil spirit, and ruthlessly pointed to the evil spirit gathered in 60 battlefields.

In that finger, it can be clearly seen that there are also countless figures shaking and sending out a soul-stirring scream!

Huang Yu's face changed again.

Because she can feel it. Once Jiang Yun's finger hits his evil spirit, it is likely to directly crush his skill.

"For the first time, someone took the initiative to attack instead of defending in my hundred battles."

"It seems that you are not satisfied with the power of my skill!"

"Well, I'll show you its real power and convince you to lose!"

Huang Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the center of his eyebrows.

She saw the complete barren pattern in the center of her eyebrows, which was like gas, and suddenly began to split.

As like as two peas, six times, six are exactly alike. Six barren lands! Wasteland is the name of the wasteland family for their cultivation realm, which corresponds to the nine states of monks. The standard of division is the number of barren lines as seeds! The first wasteland corresponds to the monk's pulse territory, the second wasteland corresponds to the monk's blessing territory, and so on. Like Huang Yu, it can divide the number of seed barren patterns into six, that is, the six barren territory, corresponding to the monk's blessed territory! Seeing that Huang Yu actually split Huang Wen, Huang Tu couldn't help tightening his heart. He knew that his clan sister had been completely angered by Jiang Yun's behavior, so he broke out all his strength. Indeed, at this moment, Huang Yu only wanted to defeat Jiang Yun, completely forgetting that she and Jiang Yun were not enemies, nor were they fighting each other, but testing Jiang Yun's general strength“ Boom, boom! " With the appearance of all the six barren patterns, the number of barren patterns shrouded in Jiang Yun was also six times more. The original 60 battlefields in front of Jiang Yun increased to 100 in an instant! There are hundreds of battlefields all over the sky and earth, which makes Jiang Yun's body around him. Wherever his eyes reach, they are all battlefields. The number of creatures killed in each battlefield is thousands, adding up to more than 100000. Naturally, the amount of evil Qi also rises with the tide, so that Yu Sheng condenses into a huge palm. One of the five peaks, or the palm of the holy thing of the wild family, pressed directly towards Jiang Yun's finger made of fog“ Bang! " The fog Sha's fingers exploded directly and dissipated in the air, but the Sha Qi's palm was not damaged at all, and continued to press towards Jiang Yun. Facing the palm of the strong man in the later period of Tianyou territory, Jiang Yun's safest way is to greet him with the palm of chaos. However, considering that the power of chaos also belongs to one of the nine tribes, Jiang Yun chose to rob thunder! Jiang Yun stretched out a finger again. There was a golden light spot on the fingertip. Light spots seem insignificant, but in fact, they contain the limit number of lightning robbers he can control at present, thousands of ways! This is also the method of controlling thunder that he learned from the "thunder Taoist Dharma"! Finally, seeing that the palm was about to fall on his head, Jiang Yun also raised his finger and greeted the golden light on the fingertip. Under the guidance, it is like a needle on the tail of a bee, gently stinging in the palm of the palm. This technique is called Lei zhe! Thousands of thunder are dormant, one hit and kill“ Boom! " The golden light burst open, and countless golden thunders burst out in an instant, full of the evil spirit palm. Under such a large number of thunder attacks, the evil spirit palm is not an opponent at all. It dissipates completely in an instant and is replaced by a sea of lightning. In the thunder all over the sky, Jiang Yun slowly walked out of it, looked at Huang Yu calmly and said, "I don't know what military position Jiang can take on!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.