Chapter 590

In a humble Inn, a man full of scars sits by the window and drinks silently. This is Jiang Zeyun, who is wanted by the Xiaoyao sect.

He's been chased and killed these days. The key is that none of his pursuers are weaker than him. Basically, they are more powerful than him. Moreover, they are not alone. They often meet two or three people at the same time.

If you are not careful enough and cunning enough, you must have died this time.

Jiang Zeyun gently breathed a breath. He looked around warily and found that there was nothing to be found. A heart just let go. He deliberately chose such an inn, but he didn't want anyone to recognize him.

After eating some food in a hurry, Jiang Zeyun began to escape again. He must stay away from the influence of the Xiaoyao sect, or he will die there sooner or later.

He ran as fast as he could. He tried not to stay in a crowded place at night, but to stay in the deep and strange environment such as the random burial mound, so as to reduce the probability of being found.

At this time, he was on a disorderly burial mound. He sat there, slowly inhaling and exhaling, and regulating his chaotic internal power. At this time, a dark cloud slowly covered the moon, dark as if in the eighteen layers of hell.

The black breath, which seemed to be absent, rose slowly on the mound, and they flowed into Jiang Zeyun's elixir field through Jiang Zeyun's method of breath and acceptance.

At this time, Jiang Zeyun's face is ferocious, with blue veins all over his face and hands. It looks terrible.

And Jiang Zeyun's breath is also slowly becoming stronger, the great master, the great master's peak, until the large number of teachers can no longer grow.

At this time, Jiang Zeyun roared. It was not like the voice of human beings. It seemed to be the voice of the devil from hell. In that roar, Jiang zemun actually broke through to the magical state and was still rushing forward!

"Elder martial brother, we have found this. Jiang Zeyun is hiding here in the mass burial mound. If he hadn't killed himself and roared at random, we might not have found it."

Under the roar of Jiang Zeyun's voice, the disciples of Xiaoyao sect easily found him. There were three of them, and one of them was in the psychic state.

"Be careful, this Jiang zemun looks a little wrong. He was a great master before, but how can he break through to the magical state. You know, he was wounded by us. It's good to get back to the top. "

The direct disciple of the supernatural realm carefully reminded the two younger martial brothers that he felt that today's things were not as simple as he thought.

Jiang Zeyun could only escape by playing tricks before. He couldn't move a few moves in his own hands. Now, seeing his breath, he has covered himself.

"All of you disciples of the Xiaoyao sect are going to die." Jiang Zeyun's voice has become shady after the transformation of the dark air with unknown breath.

Jiang Zeyun looked at himself as both hands. The fingernails on that hand were five times longer than the previous ones, and they were extremely strong. Compared with the sharp weapons of magic weapons, Jiang Zeyun looked terrible when he saw a burst of black air around his hands.

After feeling the incessant power in his body, Jiang Zeyun felt a sense of unprecedented satisfaction, and his own strength was already the top of the world.

"Be careful, younger martial brother." "But it's too late. Jiang Zeyun's speed is very fast, like lightning, and his body is ghostly. He can't see where he landed.

The younger martial brother of Tianshan sect was killed because he had no room to resist. Jiang Zeyun licked the blood on his hand and gave out a strange smile.

”Ha ha, don't worry. Come one by one. You are all mine. "

" this is not the martial arts of the Xiaoyao sect. What kind of evil martial arts have you practiced. "The direct disciples of the supernatural realm felt a chill. He has never seen this skill again, and it seems that it is not inferior to that of the Xiaoyao sect.

”What kind of martial arts? You go to hell and ask the king of hell, and he will help you to solve the problem. "

just after the words, Jiang Zeyun's figure has fallen beside another disciple. The disciple is very alert, and immediately wants to use Lingbo micro step to avoid. Unfortunately, his skill is not enough. He hasn't dodged, and his heart is on the verge It's been pulled out.

In a short period of time, two of his disciples died in succession, and he was still so understatement that Jiang's strength was no longer comparable with that before.

Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to calm down. The direct disciple of the magical realm used one of the signs of the Xiaoyao School: Tianshan plum blossom folding hand.

”Hey, hey. "Jiang Zeyun looked at the martial arts of his direct disciples, and his face showed a proud smile. Yes, Jiang Zeyun is familiar with the moves and routines of the Xiaoyao sect. However, his disciples have no idea about Jiang's martial arts.

However, the supernatural state is also a supernatural state after all, and it is not so easy to kill if he is bent on defending. The idea of the direct disciple is also very simple. Wait for others to come. You know, this time's action is not just a magical state, but several came.As long as you hold on to others, it will be Jiang Zeyun's death. Jiang Zeyun is so cautious and timid that he will know what he thinks when he is on the defensive.

”You think you can wait until then. Don't dream. "With a strange smile, Jiang zemun lifted up all his strength and stones rolled around him, and even some tombstones flew up.

Jiang Zeyun's hands are full of blackness, and he attacks his disciples with one hand. The disciple of the supernatural state did not feel flustered at all. He tried to remove Jiang Zeyun's strength.

However, at this time, things suddenly changed. Jiang Zeyun's dark air suddenly turned into a knife, which went straight into the heart of Xiaoyao's disciples.

”You can't...... "Before the words were finished, the direct descendant of the supernatural realm had already died.

”Ha ha ha. "Jiang Zeyun burst out laughing." it seems that youruo also has a chance to touch. Jiangning, hum, we will meet sooner or later. "

shortly after Jiang Zeyun left, other Xiaoyao sect members arrived. They were surprised to see the three legitimate disciples who had fallen to the ground. 、、.。

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