Jiang Yun is pressed for time now. In addition, he doesn't feel anyone following him these days, so his mind is all on his way. He didn't expect that someone would suddenly appear here and stop his way.
However, when he saw the man in front of him clearly, he was surprised and said, "Song Yue!"
Naturally, this person is song Yue. He listened to the middle-aged man and arrived here early, waiting for Jiang Yun's appearance.
Originally, he was worried about whether he had been cheated by a middle-aged man, but now he was overjoyed to see Jiang Yun show up!
"Since you know who I am, you will die!"
As song Yue's voice fell, a bloody long sword appeared in his hand and stabbed Jiang Yun fiercely.
The speed of the blood sword was very fast. Under the rapid concussion in the air, it was impressively divided into nine. It seemed that nine swords stabbed out at the same time, tearing the darkness and enveloping Jiang Yun's whole body up and down, even around his body, in the attack range.
Song Yue's fierce sword spirit and soaring sword intention naturally attracted the attention of many monks in the gap at the moment, and looked at them one after another.
Because both Jiang Yun and song Yue are strangers, they are not famous in the thousands of Taoist circles, and no one knows them at all, so they just watch the excitement.
However, when they saw song Yue's sword, they couldn't help but brighten their eyes.
Most of them are people who know the goods. With this sword, it is not difficult to see that song Yue's attainments in kendo are not low.
Naturally, it also made them more interested to see how Jiang Yun, who was shrouded in this sword, would fight back.
Facing song Yue's sword, Jiang yungen didn't pay attention to it.
Even though song Yue was a sword practitioner and a strong man in the realm of Tao, even Jiang Yun before entering the realm of nine colors could easily kill him, let alone now.
However, Jiang Yun's heart was filled with a trace of confusion.
"Looking at Song Yue's appearance, it is clear that he is waiting for me here, but how can he know that I will appear here at this time?"
"It's strange. I disappeared for more than two years. After returning, how can so many people easily know my whereabouts?"
"First there was the man who secretly followed me, and now there is song Yue. Shouldn't there be more people waiting for me along the way?"
At this time, song Yue's bloody sword tip, which was divided into nine, had come to Jiang Yun. He saw that it was about to pierce into his body, and Jiang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and spit out two words: "fantasy heart!"
Song Yue didn't have much time to waste, because he still wanted to go back early with Jiang Yun's head after killing Jiang Yun, so that he could change master's decision and go to ask heaven with himself.
In addition, as a sword repairman, the way of attack is clean and neat. What he pays attention to is that one sword must be killed. Therefore, the sword he stabbed is inevitable and must take Jiang Yun's life.
However, what he didn't expect was that just when he thought he was about to succeed, his eyes suddenly showed a black light.
"Keng!"
Then, there was a clear sound of gold and iron.
The nine bloody long swords were cut off and condensed into a broken sword in the air!
In front of Jiang Yun, a black sword appeared, suspended in the air. On the hilt, a black villain sat cross legged, staring at Song Yue ferociously from the front.
Song Yue was stunned!
The bystanders around were also stunned.
As a sword cultivation, especially the sword cultivation of the sword sect, the sword is just like their life. People are in the sword, the sword is broken, and people die.
Now Jiang Yun impolitely and directly interrupted song Yue's sword. This behavior is the greatest contempt for song Yue, which is equivalent to killing him!
More importantly, because Jiang Yun always put his hands on both sides of his body, he didn't touch the black sword at all. It was the attack of the black sword controlled by the sword spirit.
Even Jianling is so strong, so Jiang Yun's strength as the master must be more powerful.
Even, they could see that Jiang Yun was fully capable of killing song Yue, but he was merciful.
Unfortunately, this simple fact that almost everyone can see can not be seen by song Yue, who is now in a state of extreme embarrassment and anger.
Song Yue's body was trembling slightly. The handle of the broken sword still held in his hand suddenly exploded and turned into countless bloody fragments. Impressively, he pieced it together again into a blood sword and stabbed at Jiang Yun.
This time, as like as two peas of a blood sword, there is a fantasy little man sitting on his knees and looking at his appearance as if he were sung Yue.
Obviously, song Yue also had his own sword spirit.
The emergence of the sword spirit makes the power of this sword at least twice as strong as before.
In the face of this sword, Jiang Yun still didn't mean to fight. He even took his eyes back and turned to the illusory heart. The magic heart shook his head and said with disdain: "the sword spirit born by smearing his blood on this Blood Sword day by day can not be regarded as a real sword spirit strictly speaking. It's just a trick. The embroidered pillow is useless!" The voice fell, and the magic heart, with the hidden sword, had turned into a black light again and met up. But this time, instead of facing the bloody sword, he flew towards the center of song Yue's eyebrows. However, Jiang Yun's voice sounded in his ear and said, "don't kill him. Give me more than half of his accomplishments and let him stay around the Taoist spirit realm!" The magic heart was slightly stunned. It was obvious that he didn't understand the meaning of Jiang Yun's sentence, but he turned around and rushed to song Yue's Dantian. At the same time, the blood sword has also come to Jiang Yun, and five color marks appear silently in Jiang Yun's eyes and rotate rapidly“ Poof! " With the sound of a dull voice, song Yue's face showed a happy smile! Because in his eyes, he clearly saw that his bloody long sword had pierced Jiang Yun's eyebrows, and a stream of blood arrows sprayed out and stained his whole body. But just then, Jiang Yun's voice without any emotion sounded in his ear: "I don't dare to kill you, not because I dare, but because of your life, someone has decided!" This sentence broke all the pictures he saw in front of him, and finally made him feel the severe pain from his body. Lowering his head, song Yue saw that his body was indeed stained with blood. But the blood came not from Jiang Yun, but from his damaged Dantian. The dull sound he just heard was not the sound of his bloody long sword piercing Jiang Yun's eyebrows, but the sound of his Dantian being pierced by the Tibetan sword“ Jiang Yun! " Song Yue's mouth suddenly roared, but he had lost Jiang Yun's body in front of him. It's easy for Jiang Yun to kill song Yue, but Jiang Yun remembers what Wang Yuanzhong's young doorman said. He will avenge his father himself! Therefore, Jiang Yun gave him a chance! At the moment, Jiang Yun is already tens of thousands of miles away. In his mind, he is recalling the memory of song Yue he just saw“ The middle-aged man should not be the stalker I found three days ago. After all, no matter how fast he is, he can't get outside the sword sect in an instant. "“ This shows that there are more than one of them who are good at hiding. "“ Moreover, they know very well about my route, my past experiences, and even my enemies. Who are they? " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.