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Chapter five hundred and ninety first

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    Although the power of Jiang Yun's arrow just now shocked everyone present, but with Jiang Yun's appearance and Xuanyuan Xing's body returning to normal, it made this strong sea clan stand out.

    Because Jiang Yun's appearance is too young, so young that it is hard to believe that the arrow will be shot by Jiang Yun.

    More importantly, at this moment, not only Xuanyuan Xing exuded a strong death energy, but also Jiang Yun, even more intense, soaring to the sky.

    That's why this strong Sea Clan man showed up, wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to show himself in front of everyone.

    When he thought about it, although he had just stepped into the Dao Spiritual Realm not long ago, it was still not easy to deal with two dying people.

    Facing the blocking of the way by the strong Sea Clan, Jiang Yun didn't even look him straight.

    He didn't even stop in his footsteps, just raised his hand, and he saw black energy surging all over his body, condensing a palm the size of Zhang Xu, and slapped directly at the opponent very casually.

    This palm, in the eyes of anyone, does not seem to have any power.

    "Looking for death!"

    Seeing that Jiang Yun was ignoring him so much, the strong man of the sea clan suddenly showed anger on his face. With a wave of his sleeve, a vast mist of water gushed out and met the black palm.

    "Boom!"

    The black palm collided with the vast water mist.

    Accompanied by a loud bang, the water mist disappeared without a trace, while the black palm was intact, and it fell straight down with terrifying force, hitting the body of the strong Sea Clan man heavily.  A black mist was stirred up.

    The entire Daoist sect trembled slightly amidst this voice.

    Jiang Yun, however, acted as if he hadn't heard it. He just carefully supported his third senior brother, walked past the black mist, and finally returned to the peak of Zangfeng, back to the place where their master used to sit cross-legged.  .

    At this moment, the black mist that filled the air finally dissipated.

    Inside, it's empty!

    That strong Sea Clan man seemed to have also turned into mist and dissipated into the air without leaving any trace.

    There is a dead silence in the sky and on the ground!

    Jiang Yun's palm directly killed a strong Taoist!

    Dao Lingjing, that is in the world of mountains and seas, a real strong man was born, and Dao Ling was born, stepped into the gate of Dao, a high existence, but was beaten into nothingness by Jiang Yun's palm.

    Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe it!

    Compared with the previous arrow, the power of this palm terrifies them even more!

    How did they know that the death aura on Jiang Yun's body came from worshiping the sky.

    With the strength possessed after three sacrifices to the sky, plus the palm of chaos, it is impossible for the Sea Clan who has just stepped into the Dao Spiritual Realm to take over.

    Naturally, with the lessons learned from this person, no one rushed to stop Jiang Yun, and no one rushed to provoke him.

    The dead silence was broken by Xuanyuan Xing's extremely weak voice on the top of Zangfeng: "Little brother, the art of offering sacrifices to heaven is no longer a secret art, but a forbidden art."

    "Although the strength can be improved a lot, it is not my own strength after all. If you can't use it, it's best not to use it!"

    How could Xuanyuan Xing, who is also a disciple of Gu Bulao, fail to see that Jiang Yun is now under the technique of offering sacrifices to heaven, that's why he said these words.

    Jiang Yun nodded vigorously, resisting the tears that were about to roll down in his eyes, and said loudly: "Yes, third senior brother, I know I was wrong. I will try to use this technique as little as possible in the future!"

    Xuanyuan Xing can see Jiang Yun's state, so how can Jiang Yun not see Xuanyuan Xing's state!

    At this moment, Xuanyuan Xing's body has been completely occupied by poisonous gas, and even if there is an antidote, the poison in his body cannot be undone.

    Even if the master came here, there is no way to recover!

    In short, the third senior brother is about to die!

    However, in this state, the first sentence of the third senior brother was concerned about Jiang Yun, and told him to use the art of worshiping the sky less.

    Jiang Yun's answer made Xuanyuan Xing nodded with a smile and said: "Master is gone, the senior brother and the second senior sister have gone to find the master, but you don't have to worry, they are all very well!"

    Jiang Yun's teeth were almost crushed, in order to desperately control the tears in his eyes!

    The first sentence of the third brother was to care about himself, and the second sentence mentioned the master and brother, but he didn't mention his current state at all.

      "Senior brother, stop talking, let me try and see if I can undo the poison in your body!"

    Although Jiang Yun knew that it would be almost impossible to help the third senior brother even if he took action himself, he had to try anyway.

    However, Xuanyuan Xing shook his head with a smile and said: "Junior Brother, I know my own situation better than anyone else. I don't have much time. Before I leave, I still have something to tell you!"

    While speaking, Xuanyuan Xing took out a wine jug from his storage ring, but he didn't even have the strength to open the wine jug.

    Jiang Yun hurriedly reached out and opened the lid of the pot, and handed it to Xuanyuan Xingdao: "Senior brother, no matter what you want to tell me, there will be plenty of time to talk later!"

    After the words fell, Jiang Yun didn't ask Xuanyuan Xing for permission at all, and just stretched out his hand to make a move, and a thousand-foot-long river of yellow spring suddenly emerged.

    Immediately after this yellow spring appeared, it exploded in the air and turned into muddy raindrops, which fell on all the monks within Wendao Wufeng.

    As the raindrops fell, those monks suddenly felt that strands of vitality were drawn out of their bodies and merged into the raindrops that fell on them.

    Immediately afterwards, all the raindrops flowed back into the sky, recondensed into a golden river, and rushed into Xuanyuan Xing's body.

    This scene, in the eyes of other people, just surprised them, not knowing what Jiang Yun was doing.

    However, the expression of the Dao Ling master who was preparing to deal with Xuanyuan Xing in Senluo Ghost Prison but had no time to make a move suddenly changed.

    "That is, Huang Quan!"

    "Yellow Spring only exists in the realm of death, but this boy was able to transform it out, and the raindrops just now clearly extracted the vitality of everyone, he wanted to use this method to save his senior brother!  "

    "What is the origin of this son?"

    His analysis was not wrong, Jiang Yun really wanted to use the technique of death and suffering, and wanted to use other people's vitality to renew Xuanyuan Xing's life.

    It's a pity that although this river of vitality has rushed into Xuanyuan Xing's body, it only dilutes a little of the death energy in him, and it is impossible to completely eliminate it.

    As soon as Jiang Yun gritted his teeth, the river of yellow spring reappeared, and continued to turn into raindrops to absorb the vitality of those people, and then gathered into a river of vitality, which was sent to Xuanyuanxing.

    Xuanyuan Xing didn't speak all the time, just drank heavily and let Jiang Yun do these things.

    Although he knew that Jiang Yun's actions were completely futile, he also knew that this was the wish of his little brother.

    If I insist on not letting him do it, I'm afraid it will make my junior brother feel guilty.

    A jug of wine was drunk by Xuanyuan Xing in a blink of an eye, and at this time, Jiang Yun had performed the art of suffering twice in a row.

    With a smile on his face, Xuanyuan Xing put his hand on Jiang Yun's shoulder who was about to perform the death suffering technique for the third time, and said, "Okay, little brother!"

    Jiang Yun, as if he didn't hear it, suddenly stretched out his hand and drew a deep bone wound on his arm, let the blood flow out, handed the wound to Xuanyuan Xing's mouth and said: "Senior brother, I am Pao  I grew up taking medicinal baths, I have various medicinal properties in my body, if you drink it, it may be able to detoxify your body!"

    Xuanyuan Xing's complexion suddenly turned cold, and he shouted: "Junior brother, it's done!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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