In the eyes of illusory truth, in front of yunxihe, there were three people, ancient demons, ancient not old, bitter old and Yuan fan.
The three real emperors have already arrived here without passing through the glass world.
The old devil's face was somewhat ugly and said, "Yun Xihe, it has been four days. More than ten monks have entered the eye of illusory truth. How can Jiang Yun still have no trace?"
"You shouldn't have attacked him in the mist of the glazed world?"
In these four days, thirty-one monks have passed through the glass mist one after another. The fastest is Fang Taiping and Lu Benxin, who arrived the next day.
Jiang Yun hasn't arrived for four days. Naturally, the ancient devil is not old and worried. Yunxi and smiled and said, "the mist in the glass world is not under my control."
"The moment they step in, they are sent to various places at random. The distance is far and near, and the time required is naturally different."
"Don't worry, only a dozen have arrived. As long as Jiang Yun is not lost in the mist of the glazed world, he will certainly arrive in these two days."
Yunxi and her mouth perfunctorily said that the ancient devil was not old, but in her heart she sneered and said, "the master personally sent the mist into the glass world. There is no doubt that Jiang Yun will die!"
The son of mist in the glaze world, this man is like a child who just learned to speak, word by word, and his words are intermittent.
But hearing these incoherent words, Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly stared round. The other side is definitely a lost friar, who has lost his mind. Even, Jiang Yun is not sure whether the other party can be regarded as a living creature.
I have met hundreds of lost friars along the way. Even those friars who have just been lost have no voice at all.
But this man can speak.
Although the meaning of this sentence is incomplete, it at least shows that he still has a mind.
In this way, the man just looked at his rule knife and showed a touch of anger in his eyes. It should not be his illusion.
Moreover, from the man's almost naked body, it is not difficult for Jiang Yun to infer that the time when the other party fell into the mist of the glazed world has been quite a long time.
Because the lost friar, after losing his mind, only some of the most primitive instinctive reactions remain.
Strong cultivation allows them to keep their flesh from rotting, but they will never subconsciously keep their clothes.
After such a long time, the other party can still keep his mind and speak. Is it just because of his great strength?
When Jiang Yun was shocked and confused, the man suddenly hooked his finger gently towards him.
Suddenly, Jiang Yun obviously felt that he was condensed into a net in his body. He almost killed his own strength and left his body in an instant, allowing himself to pick up a life temporarily.
However, Jiang Yun still did not dare to relax his vigilance. While his body's injury healed by itself, his brain was also running rapidly, thinking about the meaning of the four words said by the other party and why the other party suddenly gave up to kill himself.
You, and I, with! Does it mean that he and the man come from the same place?
But how can a man see it? Or do you have anything in common with him.
At this time, the man looked at Jiang Yun, opened his mouth again and spit out two words: "you, come!"
Jiang Yun naturally understood these two words. The other party is calling himself over.
Although the man's strength is extremely strong, as lost monks, they can only exist in the mist of the glass world and can't embark on this colorful road.
Although Jiang Yun is a well-informed person, at this moment, he still feels a little numb when he is called by a strong man who should have been a walking corpse to pass by himself.
After a little hesitation, Jiang Yun pointed to himself and said, "senior, let me pass?"
The man nodded his head at an extremely slow speed.
In this case, no matter how brave Jiang Yun was, he didn't dare to go over rashly. Until now, he didn't know whether the man was ordered by Yun Xihe to kill himself, or just noticed his appearance and took the initiative to attack himself.
If the other party wants to kill himself, Jiang Yun can accept it, but if the other party lets himself pass and drags himself into the mist of the glass world, he would rather be killed by him.
Even men's powerful strength, falling into the mist of the glazed world, has become the appearance of people without people and ghosts. If they fall into it, it is really better to live than to die!
Jiang Yun looked at the man, intending to ignore the other party and forcibly rushed past the other party.
As long as you can enter the eye of illusion and truth, you will be safe.
No matter how strong a man is, he can't step into the eye of illusion. However, Jiang Yun believes that if he really dares to do so, the other party will stop him.
Therefore, after measuring for a long time in his heart, Jiang Yun politely hugged the man and said, "master, I don't know what's going on."“ If it's because I've passed here and disturbed the elder, please forgive me. "“ If the elder has anything to do, just say it slowly. The younger generation can wait! " The man shook his head again at a slow speed, and then stood there motionless, as if thinking about how to say more and how to make Jiang Yun understand his meaning. The man didn't move, and Jiang Yun didn't dare to move. They confronted each other so quietly. Until enough time passed, the man finally moved. His palm, which was always hanging in the air and didn't take back, slowly turned over and showed his palm. Jiang Yun naturally knew that the man should show himself something, so he quickly focused on the man's palm. However, Jiang Yun stared at each other's palm for a quarter of an hour and didn't see anything. At this time, the man suddenly held his palm into a fist and gave a roar like a beast in his mouth. In his roar, Jiang Yun clearly heard several explosions in the distance of the glass mist! The sound of the explosion should come from some lost friars hiding in the glass mist. The roar of the strong man can shock these lost friars. It can be imagined that his strength is terrible. However, this time, Jiang Yun was not shocked or afraid. Because he understood and understood. Man, this is anger! Obviously, men want to talk to themselves and show themselves. However, he was trapped in the mist of the glazed world for too long, so long that although he still had some mind, he had forgotten how to speak and how to express his ideas. Obviously, he has a strong strength comparable to the real emperor, but he is like a waste. Anyone will be angry. The object of the other party's anger is naturally human respect! If Ren Zun hadn't made the illusion and truth eye and the glass mist, how could the strong man be trapped here and become like this. Jiang Yun calmly looked at the strong man who was still roaring up to the sky, with some sympathy in his heart. After the other party gradually calmed down, Jiang Yun said, "please don't be impatient, sir. I said, I have time. You can think and speak slowly." Hearing Jiang Yun's voice, the man lowered his head, his eyes became empty again, and stared at Jiang Yun. Suddenly, the man reached out and grabbed, Jiang Yun's body suddenly flew uncontrollably towards the other party, and was pinched by the other party's neck. Under the man's palm, Jiang Yun's body trembled. It is not difficult to see that the man's mind has disappeared, leaving only instinct. Jiang Yun grabbed the man's palm with both hands, also used all his strength, and wanted to break free. At this time, Jiang Yun suddenly saw a black line gradually emerging on the back of the man's hand! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.