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Chapter 1091 Snow Clan People

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    "Hahaha!"

    Jiang Yun's words made Ye Feifei not only look up to the sky and laugh wildly: "Jiang Yun, my Medicine God Sect has stood in the ancient world for countless years, and I have encountered countless enemies, but there are people who can make my Medicine God Sect blood flow into rivers,  Not yet born."

    "Go, capture him alive!"

    Following Ye Feifan's order, the thousand monks who had already been waiting in full force rushed towards Jiang Yun immediately.

    At the same time, Jiang Yun's eyes, which were originally covered with diamond magic patterns, were bloody, and he looked indifferently at the thousand monks rushing over!

    Of these thousand monks, the strongest one is only the Blessed Realm, and it is impossible to be Jiang Yun's opponent.

    And the reason why Ye Feifan asked them to take action was nothing more than to consume some of Jiang Yun's aura.

    Although Jiang Yun knew Ye Feifan's plan very well, but he came here to seek revenge, and was even prepared to die, so Jiang Yun didn't care about consuming aura, so he directly used the blood-eye soul-drawing technique to extract  The souls of these monks are going to fulfill what they just said.

    Thousands of monks, under the gaze of Jiang Yun's bloody eyes, felt that everything they saw was suddenly covered with a thick layer of blood, and the blood in their bodies boiled uncontrollably.

    "Bang bang bang!"

    Amidst the boiling, dull explosions sounded one after another.

    All the blood in their bodies rushed out along their pores, forming one after another blood-colored human figures exactly like them in the air.

    Thousands of monks, under Jiang Yun's bloody eyes, were all drawn out of their blood and soul in just a few breaths, and their bodies turned into mummies, falling from the air one after another.

    "Boom boom boom!"

    Immediately afterwards, the thousand blood-colored figures also exploded almost simultaneously, turning into rain of blood that filled the sky, sprinkled on the ground, and gathered into small blood-colored rivers.

    Jiang Yun's complexion was also a little pale. After all, with his strength, killing a thousand people with this technique would cost a lot.

    But he didn't care, looked down at the small blood rivers below, and said softly: "Ye Feifan, this blood is not enough!"

    Ye Feifan's complexion couldn't help changing slightly. Although he knew that Jiang Yun was very strong, he didn't expect Jiang Yun to be so strong that he could kill thousands of monks at a glance.

    "Huh!" Ye Feifan snorted coldly: "In that case, I will make you perfect. My Medicine God Sect has few other things, but there are many disciples. I want to see how many you can kill!"

    "Come out and capture this person alive!"

    "Buzz!"

    Under Ye Feifan's order, a large number of figures swarmed out from the various buildings of the God of Medicine Sect, rushing towards Jiang Yun again.

    And this time, the number of people has reached at least ten thousand, but their strengths are also uneven, and the highest is only the Blessed Realm.

    With such a number of people, Jiang Yun's Bloody Eyes Twitching Soul would naturally be unable to kill them, but what Jiang Yun is most afraid of is group attacks.

    Jiang Yun stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and saw a muddy river appearing out of thin air, like a giant snake, directly entangled all the ten thousand monks.

    "ah!"

    Immediately, bursts of shrill screams came out one after another from the mouths of these monks.

    With Jiang Yun's current strength in the Ninth Layer of Protecting Realm, and with all his strength in anger, this yellow spring formed by the technique of death and suffering is something these monks can resist.

    However, seeing these monks were about to die in the underworld, Jiang Yun suddenly saw a vaguely familiar figure in his eyes.

    It was a middle-aged man with white hair. Although his face was covered with criss-cross scars, it was not difficult to see that he should have been extremely handsome.

    At this time, although he was trapped in the underworld, he didn't struggle at all. He even closed his eyes, and there was still a hint of relief on his face.

    "Snow Clan!"

    Jiang Yun finally recognized it, and even showed a little joy on his face, because this man is a member of the Snow Clan!

    Following the recognition of this person, Jiang Yun finally understood why Ye Feifan would let these people come to die indifferently.

    Because they are not disciples of the God of Medicine Sect at all, but slaves of the God of Medicine Sect!

    In Ye Feifan's eyes, they were of no value at all, and being able to consume a little of Jiang Yun's aura with their lives was their greatest contribution to the Medicine God Sect.

    the"Buzz!"

    Jiang Yun stretched out his finger again, and Wanzhang Huangquan suddenly shrank, no longer devouring the vitality of these people, but protecting them instead.

    Jiang Yun wanted to kill the real disciples of the Medicine God Sect, not these poor medicine slaves.

    As for Jiang Yun himself, his eyes were cold, his figure disappeared from the spot, and appeared in front of Ye Feifan, punching him with a fist.

    However, Ye Feifan didn't show any signs of panic, and the sneer on his face was even stronger.

    Because before Jiang Yun's fist fell, he saw two figures flashing out of nothingness and facing Jiang Yun.

    These two figures are both strong in the Taoist realm.

    Apparently Ye Feifan knew that Jiang Yun would attack him directly, so he arranged all the real masters by his side to protect him.

    But Jiang Yun also had a sneer on his face and said: "Kill them!"

    Following Jiang Yun's words, two figures rushed out from his body, one left and one right facing the two strong Taoists.

    These two people are naturally Su Yang and Xing Mo!

    As for Jiang Yun himself, the castration of his fist remained unchanged, and he still slammed Ye Feifan fiercely.

    Seeing Su Yang and Xing Mo, Ye Feifan's expression changed again. He didn't expect Jiang Yun to come here alone.

    However, his face turned back to normal, and Jiang Yun's punch had already reached in front of him, but before it touched his body, there was a loud noise.

    "boom!"

    Around Ye Feifan's body, a transparent shield suddenly appeared, and all the strength of Jiang Yun's punch was blocked by the shield.

    At this time, another figure walked out of nothingness, and reached out to grab Jiang Yun expressionlessly.

    This person is the Daotai Realm expert who almost caught Jiang Yun at the auction.

    But at the same time as his palm was stretched out, a strange fragrance suddenly came from the end of his nose.

    The scent entered his nostrils, and his outstretched palm immediately stopped in mid-air.

    Even his whole body was unable to move, only his eyes showed panic.

    At the same time, a scattered spirit whip appeared in Jiang Yun's hand, gathering all his strength, and smashed the whip heavily on the head of the Taoist powerhouse.

    The scattered spirit whip directly plunged into the opponent's body strangely, and smashed hard on his dao spirit.

    Although this whip was not enough to be fatal to the Taoist powerhouse, the huge pain from above Dao Ling made his motionless body tremble slightly.

    He has not felt this kind of pain for many years.

    Before he came back to his senses, the loose spirit whip in Jiang Yun's hand turned into a hidden Dao sword again, and the aura of the wild pattern of the Dao pattern sank into the sword, releasing a beam of sword light, and aimed at his forehead again  Stabbed directly.

    "Pfft!"

    The tip of the sword just pierced the opponent's eyebrows, but the distance of a few inches became stagnant.

    The physical body of a strong Taoist is not something that Jiang Yun can shake at all.

    However, Jiang Yun's goal has been achieved. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the Hidden Dao Sword, and stopped looking at him at all, but turned his gaze to Ye Feifan again, and said coldly: "If you are in the realm of isomorphism of human nature  If the bodyguard doesn't show up again, you will definitely die!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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