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"Keng!"
The sound of the sword sound from the silver sword behind Yue Qing suddenly stopped in the middle of the sound, and trembled violently, clearly intending to soar into the air and leave Yue Qing's body.
Because, there was a clearer and louder sword cry, which suddenly came from the hundred-foot-high mountain beside Jiang Yun!
The sword sounded like thunder, shaking the sky!
Following the sound of the sword's cry, the mountain shook even more, and the soil and gravel on it shook down one after another, revealing a little coldness!
The appearance of this cold light immediately made the trembling silver sword behind Yue Qing no longer under Yue Qing's control at all, and directly rose into the air.
And, facing the direction of the mountain, it stood vertically in the air.
Then, he bent down, as if bending over to salute.
"Tao artifact!"
The second shock on Yue Qing's face was naturally because he did not expect that the mountain in front of him was not only a sword, but also a Taoist weapon!
The next moment, the Taoist artifact had shrunk to its normal size, fell into Jiang Yun's hand, and stabbed straight at Yue Qing's stretched out finger that stopped in the air.
Just now, after Jiang Yun urged Wenwen Wufeng to attack Yue Qing, he didn't dare to stop at all, and immediately urged the Tibetan Dao Sword.
All the process, although it sounds long, is actually completed in an instant, and the speed is extremely fast.
At this moment, Yue Qing was in shock, and at the same time, he was distracted to control his silver sword, trying to take it back.
After all, as a sword cultivator, the sword is equivalent to one's second life. The sword is with the person, and the sword is broken and the person dies.
When one's own sword bows and bows to other people's swords, he loses the artistic conception of a sword that would rather bend than bend, and move forward indomitably.
The combination of various factors resulted in Yue Qing not being able to avoid Jiang Yun's sword in the first place.
"Keng!"
Yue Qing's fingers collided with the tip of the Tibetan Dao Sword fiercely, making a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.
Although Yue Qing is not a physical cultivator, with the growth of his cultivation base, the monk's physical body will gradually become stronger.
Especially Yue Qing's true realm is already the realm of Taoism. Although he has suppressed his own cultivation, the strength of his physical body has not changed.
Therefore, under the impact of the sword and fingers, Jiang Yun's whole body was directly hit by a strong force and flew out.
However, Yue Qing's fingers were completely unharmed, not even a small scar.
However, Jiang Yun's sword didn't end there!
The stab just now was just done hastily by Jiang Yun, and as a sword cultivator, his swordsmanship attainment can't be said to surpass Yue Qing, but it is definitely above the sword cultivator of the same level.
After all, his swordsmanship is learned from the sword!
Therefore, even though he was in the air, on Jiang Yun's palm holding the Tibetan Dao sword tightly, a large number of Dao patterns swarmed into the Tibetan Dao sword!
Dao artifacts can only truly exert their power if they are activated by Dao patterns.
The sword energy began to shoot wildly, and the majestic sword intent also gushed out from Jiang Yun's body, covering his whole body, making him like a sword.
And wrapped in this sword intent, Jiang Yun's body that was originally flying upside down abruptly changed its direction in the air.
Accompanied by a tens of feet long sword light soaring into the sky, Jiang Yun once again clenched the Tibetan Dao sword and stabbed at Yue Qing.
At this time, Yue Qing had also grasped his own silver sword that was about to break free from his control.
And watching Jiang Yun raise his sword towards him again, it made him look shocked for the third time, and he uttered four words with difficulty.
"There is no sword left!"
At the same time as the voice fell, Jiang Yun, who was wrapped in the sword light, had already come to Yue Qing. Although Yue Qing was shocked, he had to raise the silver sword in his hand and go forward.
However, just when the silver sword was about to collide with the Tibetan Dao sword, Yue Qing suddenly withdrew the silver sword, and waved lightly in the air with the other palm instead.
I saw countless ice crystals emerge from the air, instantly condensed into an ice sword, and collided with the Tibetan Dao Sword.
After knowing that the sword held in Jiang Yun's hand is a Taoist weapon, Yue Qing felt a little apprehensive in his heart.
It's not that he is afraid of how good Jiang Yun's swordsmanship is, but that his silver sword will be damaged by the Tibetan Dao sword.
Especially the Tibetan Taoist sword is like the emperor in the sword, his own sword is in front of itBefore that, he couldn't exert his own strength at all.
In addition, he also recognized Jiang Yun's sword, which turned out to be Jianzong's Wucun sword. He was worried that his sword would miss something, so he temporarily decided to use the ice sword to meet it.
"Keng!"
Although the ice sword was only formed by Yue Qing's haste, and even though it exploded when it collided with the Tibetan Dao sword, Yue Qing's strength is still there.
Jiang Yun's body was severely injured again, and at the same time as a mouthful of blood spurted out, he couldn't even hold the Tibetan Dao sword in his hand, and flew out of his hand.
And looking at the Tibetan Dao sword flying over his head, Yue Qing's face showed greed without any concealment.
Few people in the mountain and sea world can understand the preciousness of Dao artifacts, but for people like Yue Qing who come from the Dao world and the Dao Temple, they really know the value of Dao artifacts too well.
Let alone him, in the entire empty hall, only the hall master has the Taoist weapon.
Therefore, he has already made up his mind. In addition to taking Jiang Yun away today, this Taoist artifact should also belong to him.
However, he also knew the priority of the matter, and was not in a hurry to chase after the Dao sword. He took it back after just a glance, and looked at Jiang Yun again.
Inserting the silver sword back into his back, Yue Qing said with a sneer: "Jiang Yun, not only do you have a lot of means, but your origin is also quite intriguing!"
Not only was Jiang Yun aware of his arrival in advance, but he was also able to cast the supernatural powers left by strong men not weaker than him.
Even possessing a Dao weapon, even the Xiaoxiao Dao Spiritual Realm can activate the Dao weapon with Dao patterns.
All of this made Yue Qing realize that Jiang Yun is extraordinary.
However, he is not Wang Lin, he was ordered to arrest Jiang Yun.
Behind him is the Void Hall and the Dao Temple, so no matter how mysterious Jiang Yun's origin is, even if Jiang Yun is a member of the Sword Sect, he has no scruples.
"It's a pity that after you arrive in Dao Prison, it will be useless for you to have any background. Your past and everything you own will be disconnected from you forever."
"Okay, I'm not in the mood to continue playing with you, your resistance ends here!"
At this time, driven by greed and anger, Yue Qing no longer retained his own strength.
The strength of the late stage of Tianyou Realm completely exploded, and once again stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Yun.
Facing Yue Qing at this moment, Jiang Yun's body, which had finally stopped, was completely blocked in an instant, unable to move.
Even the blood that he wanted to spurt out of his body due to the injury was stuffy in his body under this powerful pressure, unable to spit it out, he could only watch Yue Qing's palm getting closer and closer to him.
But there was no panic on Jiang Yun's face, it was still calm as usual.
Because he could clearly see that behind Yue Qing, the palm of Taoism formed by the five peaks had caught him and flew out just now, and turned into a Tibetan Dao sword the size of a hundred feet.
Holding the sword in his palm, Wendao Wufeng suddenly turned into a black palm.
Especially in the palm, there is a rune that others may not be able to find, but only Jiang Yun can perceive.
Huangwen!
Now, Jiang Yun is looking forward to how powerful the strongest move that no one has ever used left by Dao Yuanzhi, who is a member of the Desolate Race, will be.
This move is called Palm Sword Tianhuang! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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