In Jiang Yun's not loud voice, he saw the wind and snow covering the ten disciples of the cold snow gate, which immediately condensed into a huge white grave.
With the closing of Jiang Yun's palm, the grave bag exploded.
"Boom!"
In the huge explosion that shook the whole cold snow world, there was a lot of blood and broken limbs and meat, like snowflakes, falling from the blasted grave bag!
Ten disciples of Han Xuemen, including two great emperors, were all killed in the same instant!
Snow dance funeral!
This is a skill mastered by the snow clan to which Jiang Yun's wife Xueqing belongs.
After Jiang Yun and Xueqing met, they learned this technique.
Because he rarely goes to cold or snow covered places, this spell is almost never used.
Now, in this cold and snowy world, he has finally performed this technique again.
Moreover, due to the improvement of his own strength and his understanding of the Tao, this technique can no longer be called a technique, but should be called a Taoist technique.
The countless almost transparent lines hidden in the snow are Jiang Yun's lines.
One form of Taoism, funeral for 11 monks!
Looking at the broken limbs and bones scattered on the earth, Dao nameless quietly spit out a long breath. Secretly, he guessed that Jiang Yun might still have a backhand, thanks to his lack of greedy work.
Sure enough, facts have proved that his caution is correct.
Otherwise, I will also be wrapped by the snow storm. Although I will not die, I am sure of my injury.
The emissary standing in front of Gu Bulao stared and was stunned again.
Just seeing the eleven monks rushing over, he had the impulse to turn around and run away.
Because he could never be the opponent of the eleven monks.
But unexpectedly, Jiang Yun arranged a trap in advance and killed the 11 monks at one fell swoop!
This uncanny reaction ability really makes the envoy not only admire, but also fear.
Even Gu Bulao, who has begun to integrate the idea of ancient, opened his eyes slightly at this time, looked at Jiang Yun in the sky, and his face showed a touch of comfort again.
I don't remember that I was happy for the first time today.
But I can't help it. My disciple grew up so well that I can't help but be proud of him.
Jiang Yun took a deep breath and continued to resist the invasion of the snow storm. He also looked at Han Baiyi opposite and said again, "the eleventh!"
As for Han Baiyi, who was still in the snow storm, he didn't hear Jiang Yun's words at all.
His eyes only looked at the corpses on the earth below, with a gloomy and terrible face.
This result hit him the most!
I managed to cultivate these eleven disciples, not to mention being alone, but at least I can take it.
However, in the blink of an eye, all the eleven disciples were killed by Jiang Yun.
I have attached great importance to Jiang Yun, dragged the war soul with the snow soul, destroyed the array under Jiang Yun's cloth, and cleared the obstacles and dangers for my disciples as much as possible.
But obviously, I underestimated Jiang Yun!
Jiang Yungang was just staggered back by himself. Maybe it's true, but he was able to set up an ambush underground in the process of retreating. He didn't even notice it!
Whether Jiang Yun's strength or Jiang Yun's terrible means, Han Baiyi finally completely put away his contempt and regarded him as an equal existence.
Han Baiyi finally took back his eyes looking down and turned to Jiang Yun: "you won't have another chance!"
The voice fell. Han Baiyi waved his hand very casually. The snow storm that always wrapped him was frozen, stopped rotating, and exploded.
Han Baiyi easily walked out of the snow storm made by Jiang Yun.
At the same time, Jiang Yun also grasped the zhengu gun in his hand and swept out.
"Bang bang!"
With the sound of a series of dull impacts, the snow storm wrapped around him was divided into two by zhengu gun.
Jiang Yun doesn't have the strength of Han Baiyi, but he can integrate himself with the strength of zhengu gun and forcibly break the snow storm.
Jiang Yun, who also walked out of the snow storm, stood apart from Han Baiyi and confronted each other.
Han Baiyi couldn't see anger or gloom on his face. He became very calm. He looked directly at Jiang Yun and said, "do you know why I'm called Han Baiyi?"
Jiang Yun held Zhen Gu's gun in his palm.
From Ji Kongfan's mouth, Jiang Yun naturally knows the origin of Han Baiyi's name.
Because that is the great emperor law of Han Baiyi, the achievement of Han Baiyi!
Obviously, after Jiang Yun killed his disciples one after another, the extreme emperor finally became really angry.
And he didn't need Jiang Yun's answer at all. After his voice fell, he had quickly pinched his hands. A strong breath came out of his body, like a storm, sweeping the whole cold snow world in an instant. Jiang Yun was in a flash, disappeared from Han Baiyi's face and appeared again in front of Gu Bulao. For Jiang Yun, his task is not to kill Han Baiyi, nor to kill the cold snow gate, but to protect his master. Although the disciples of Hanxue sect have been killed by themselves, even if another disciple appears, he will not be the opponent of the envoy, but Jiang Yun has not forgotten the Taoist nameless who is always eyeing“ "Buzzing, buzzing!" Han Baiyi didn't go to see Jiang Yun at all. Under the air of his whole body, the whole cold snow world had vibrated slightly. Then, a lot of snow around Jiang Yun and Gu Bu Lao suddenly flew up and rushed towards the three. It seems that there is no danger when the snow rushes out, but even if Jiang Yun sends out all his breath and doesn't enter the wind and rain dancing with the zhengu gun in his hand, he can't stop the snow. He can only watch the snow blow on his three people. From a distance, the three people seem to be wearing three white clothes. With the appearance of these three white clothes, Jiang Yun only felt that his body suddenly became very heavy. The light snowflakes seemed to be incarnated into heavy mountains at this moment. Jiang Yun felt out of breath. With the pressure, there was a sense of ice and cold, which frantically poured into Jiang Yun's body. This cold meaning can freeze blood, power and soul. There is still more snow, which continues to pour into the bodies of Jiang Yun and Gu Bulao, and merge into the white clothes they wear, making the white clothes more thick and cold. Jiang Yun clearly heard a series of very small cracks, which also made him quickly spread his divine consciousness and look at the master behind him. At a glance, Jiang Yun's eyes are instantly red! Even Jiang Yun felt the heavy pressure and the chill that could freeze everything, not to mention the messenger and the ancient are not old. Gu Bulao, the weakest person in cultivation, had long disappeared under the cover of white clothes, although he had the wood power given to him by Jiang Yun. At the moment, the white clothes on his body have become red and blood! Gu Bulao's body was trembling slightly, but even so, he didn't make a sound, not even a dull hum. He was obviously worried that if he made a sound and was heard by Jiang Yun, he would separate his disciples. The sound of those slight explosions just now was the sound of his blood vessels exploding, which he could not hide. Han Baiyi's great emperor law... - white clothes are like blood, blood of blood“ Master! " Seeing the master's appearance, Jiang Yun roared. At the same time, he loosened the zhengu gun in his hand, raised his hands hard, made several decisions, and patted himself heavily. The tenth seal of refining demon, the seal of transforming demon! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.