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Chapter 737 Admire Admire

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    Qiao Xiangrong's strength has at least reached the third level of earth protection, and he is a sword cultivator who gave birth to a sword spirit, so his real strength is stronger than that of the original blood dyed clothes.

    Although Jiang Yun has now entered the Dao Spirit Realm, relying on his own real cultivation, it is still impossible to be an opponent of the Earth Guardian Realm.

    Three times of performing the technique of offering sacrifices to the sky, the aura emanating from Jiang Yun's body also instantly climbed to the earth protection level, which was comparable to Qiao Xiangrong.

    Especially the Tibetan Dao sword that he took out in his hand, under the burst of sword light, Qiao Xiangrong's purple sword made a sound of sword sound with a hint of fear, and even the forward momentum slowed down  a little.

    However, at this moment, Jiang Yun could no longer control the tens of thousands of swords attacking the Qiao family, so he glanced at Liu Siyuan who was not far away and said, "Friend Liu, do you think Gu is dead?"  , your Liu family will be safe and sound?"

    Liu Siyuan has been hesitating whether to make a move.

    Although he doesn't swing back and forth like Liu Zhendong and doesn't have an accurate idea, he also needs to consider the fate of everyone in the Liu family.

    Jiang Yun's words finally let out a long sigh in his heart: "Come on, now the fate of my Liu family has been connected with this person. If he dies, our Liu family will end. If he lives, our Liu family may still be alive."  It¡¯s possible to survive.¡±

    Thinking of this, Liu Siyuan's eyes suddenly turned to the members of the Qiao family who were resisting Jiang Yun's ten thousand swords, and rushed over with a flash.

    Liu Siyuan is also a guardian of the land. Even though he is not as strong as Qiao Xiangrong, the other Qiao family members are no match for him.

    Following his appearance, all the Qiao family, including Yang Qingen and Qiao Rui, had almost no resistance at all, and were all subdued in an instant.

    It's just that Liu Siyuan didn't have the domineering spirit of Jiang Yun, and he didn't dare to really kill all the members of the Qiao family, so he only temporarily restricted their actions.

    Liu Siyuan's attack naturally couldn't be hidden from Qiao Xiangrong. Although it made him very anxious, but he felt the aura emanating from Jiang Yun's body, and saw the hidden Dao sword in Jiang Yun's hand, but Qiao Xiangrong also couldn't distract him.  A solemn expression finally appeared on his face.

    However, in the depths of his eyes, there was also a hint of greed.

    Even though he didn't know that the Tibetan Dao Sword was a Taoist weapon, he knew that his sword was not low in grade, and when the Tibetan Dao Sword came out, it actually made his sword feel afraid, which naturally meant that the Tibetan Dao Sword's grade was even higher.  high.

    "This sword, Qiao Mou wants it!"

    As soon as the voice fell, Qiao Xiangrong didn't care about his purple sword, but stretched out his hand to grab the Tibetan Dao sword in Jiang Yun's hand.

    This scene made Jiang Yun's eyes reveal a look of sarcasm. Under the urging of the Dao pattern, the sword light of the Tibetan Dao sword skyrocketed, and the sword Wucun that originated from Jianzong was unleashed again.

    At this moment, in Qiao Xiangrong's eyes, he couldn't see anything other than the snow-white sword light.

    And this also shocked him suddenly, he didn't expect that Jiang Yun's sword move would be so powerful.

    At this time, how could he dare to continue to grab the Tibetan Dao sword? With a thought, the purple sword that was stabbing at Jiang Yun immediately flew back to his side.

    Countless sword qi shot out frantically, condensing into a shield of sword qi, which firmly protected himself.

    "Keng Keng Keng!"

    Under the impact of countless sword qi, there was a dense sound of metal and iron clashing like raindrops, which shook the ears of everyone present.

    After finally waiting for all the voices to disappear, Qiao Xiangrong also retreated sharply, opening the distance between him and Jiang Yun.

    Although Qiao Xiangrong's body was unharmed, sharp-eyed people could see several hair-thick cracks appearing on his purple sword.

    It can be seen from this that in the confrontation between the two swords, the Tibetan Taoist sword is clearly superior.

    Qiao Xiangrong glanced at his purple sword, and there was an undisguised look of disgust in his eyes, and then he made a move that was beyond everyone's expectations.

    He actually grabbed the purple sword with both hands, and with a sudden force, he broke the purple sword into two pieces, so that the little sword spirit trembled slightly, but it didn't dissipate, but sank into Qiao Xiangrong's body  among.

    The sword spirit of the sword cultivator is the Dao spirit. Although it is conceived from the sword, it will not disappear with the destruction of the sword.

    Qiao Xiangrong threw the Zijian aside very casually, then looked at Jiang Yun and said, "Boy, since you destroyed my sword,Then give me your sword as compensation!  "

    Looking at Qiao Xiangrong, Jiang Yun suddenly shook his head, gave him a thumbs up and said, "Gu Mou is somewhat knowledgeable, but for a person like you who is ruthless, shameless and skinless, Gu Mou is really the number one."  The first time I saw it, I admire it!"

    As a sword cultivator, the sword is equivalent to his second life, and some sword cultivators even regard the sword as more important than their own life.

    However, Qiao Xiangrong was able to break his own sword without hesitation, which shows that he is ruthless.

    Coupled with his previous behavior of sneak attacking Liu Peng, he was indeed shameless.

    Facing Jiang Yun's sarcasm, Qiao Xiangrong didn't take it seriously at all, and said with a sneer smile: "Boy, it's not your turn to judge how this old man is!"

    "Now, I will give you one last chance, either hand over the sword in your hand, or the old man will go get it himself!"

    Obviously, Qiao Xiangrong still has a real killer move that he hasn't used yet!

    However, Jiang Yun ignored him, but looked at the void not far away and said: "After watching the play for so long, if I guessed correctly, you should be the master of this shameless person, shouldn't you?"  Show up!"

    Jiang Yun's sudden words shocked everyone, and then, in the void where Jiang Yun was staring, a figure really appeared.

    This is a middle-aged man with a pale complexion, and his silver hair is extremely eye-catching. After people have seen it, they will not forget it.

    Seeing this person, almost everyone present, including Liu Siyuan, all changed their expressions, and bowed deeply to the silver-haired middle-aged man: "I have seen Master Gu Luomen before!"

    One of the three major powers in Taoyuan City, the head of the ancient Luomen, a strong man in the Blessed Realm, unexpectedly appeared!

    However, Yang Qingen and Qiao Xiangrong showed joy, bowed and saluted: "Disciple pays homage to Master!"

    Of course, Jiang Yun did not bow down.

    What made him gratified was that his disciple Liu Peng, although he wanted to bow down when he saw the Gu Luomen master appearing, he gritted his teeth in the end and forcibly straightened his body.  Down.

    Based on this alone, Jiang Yun knew that everything he did today was finally rewarding.

    The Gu Luo Sect Master ignored everyone's visit, but looked at Jiang Yun, with a smile on his face and said: "You can actually detect my existence!"

    In fact, with Jiang Yun's strength, it was true that he could not detect the appearance of the Gu Luomen master, but his other identity allowed him to sense the opponent's breath.

    This ancient Luomen master is not a human race, but a demon race!

    He can restrain his aura of cultivation, but he can't erase his evil aura.

    Just when Jiang Yun was about to open his mouth to answer, a voice he had never heard before suddenly sounded in his mind.

    "Youyuan Dao Temple disciple was sent to the seventh floor of Dao Prison!"

    This voice didn't just sound in Jiang Yun's mind, but at this moment, it sounded in the minds of everyone on the seventh floor of this prison at the same time!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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