The torrent swallowed up the river clouds, and then meandered straight upward, like a huge water column holding up the sky under the clouds.
The torrent is surrounded by waves and rolling waves, like a fairy giant, flying domineeringly, standing in the sky. The waves at its top are rolling and making a rumbling sound, like a powerful monster that holds the power of life and death in the world.
Scanning everything insignificant in the world sternly. And the rumbling sound of the waves is more like a contemptuous laughter that despises everything in the world, making people's scalp numb.
Jiang Yun seemed to have disappeared, as if he had been swallowed and digested by a huge torrent.
Jiang Yun, a strong man who had cultivated the fifth level of spiritual power and instantly reached the ninth level of spiritual power with the help of the power of love spirit, could he be killed so easily?
The answer is definitely no.
Everyone seemed to have some unfinished ideas for some unknown reason. Seeing that there was no movement in the torrent, a trace of regret arose in their hearts.
Suddenly, a crisp sound of "crash" came from mid-air, and the sound instantly affected everyone's nerves.
Everyone on the viewing platform followed the sound and saw a delicate figure with half of its body exposed at the top of the torrent, where the waves were rolling.
I saw that his upper body was completely wet by the water, and his pretty face was covered with water marks, making it even more beautiful. However, his beautiful eyes were very cold, as if they were colder than the torrent below him.
That person was none other than Jiang Yun. With his sharp little black tip, he pierced the surface of the torrent with a stroke of blue light, and leaned out from the belly of the torrent.
"Get up!" Jiang Yun struggled to throw the little black in his hand. The little black was thrown into the air, and suddenly turned into a mass of pitch black in front of the huge torrent. The dark color suddenly spread out, like clouds and fog.
Like the wind, followed by a constant "swishing" sound. Xiao Hei turned into a huge black torrent.
However, the black torrent was thicker in shape and larger in area than the torrent launched by Shui Minyin. It was even more than twice the size.
The black torrent was tumbling in mid-air, and the huge figure was spinning rapidly. When everyone was astonished, it quickly dived, and a huge mouth shape appeared at the top of it.
"Huh!" Inhaling with the shape of his mouth, Shui Minyin shook the huge torrent he unleashed, unable to hold his balance, and everything from the top was sucked in by the black torrent.
Shui Minyin's face was pale and her body was a little shaken. She never expected that she would exert her eighth-level spiritual power, activate the spiritual energy of the sky, and unleash a super-powerful and domineering torrent, only to be broken by Jiang Yun in the end.
Jiang Yun was assisted by the love spirit, and his ninth-level spiritual power was infinitely powerful. In addition, Xiao Hei had the power of the ancient divine weapon in his body. He became stronger when he was strong. Naturally, he was much higher than Shui Minyin.
Shui Minyin had just activated the spiritual energy of the sky, but he had exhausted his spiritual power and floated down. The black torrent rolled in front of Shui Minyin. Suddenly it turned into Xiao Hei's true form, and a wisp of blood rose up.
It was on Shui Minyin's neck.
There was a faint green light in the little black body, and around the body of the black body, the figure of a divine sword slowly emerged. The divine sword was filled with cold air, and the green and black air above it moved around, carrying a soul-stirring demonic energy.
Jiang Yun didn't know when he flew down ten feet away, holding the spell with his fingers and activating it.
His eyes were filled with blood, his teeth were clenched, and there was an angry look between his brows.
"Shui Minyin, you killed my sister, I will kill you!"
Jiang Yun said bitterly, the vitality in his dantian was steaming, and all the spiritual energy in his body was concentrated along his arms to his fingers. He tried his best to push it, just hoping that Xiao Hei could pierce Shui Minyin's throat in an instant.
However, Xiao Hei's sharp front end only pressed against Shui Minyin's neck and did not advance a step. Instead, it had the momentum to resist Jiang Yun's spiritual power. It seemed that it had great spirituality and did not want to stab Shui to death.
Min Yin.
"Xiao Hei, you, why don't you penetrate?" Jiang Yun forced the spell to be cast, trying to squeeze out the words through his teeth.
Shui Minyin stood still, squinting his eyes at the strange and strange Xiao Hei. He saw a dark energy surging around Xiao Hei's body, and his entire black body was trembling, as if he was making a dilemma.
Everyone present looked at the incredible situation in front of them, and they were all shocked and speechless for a moment.
Shui Minyin closed her eyes, and two lines of coldness rolled down her face. She wailed, "Xiaoyan, I know it's you, master. It was you who tried your best to protect master..."
Jiang Yun couldn't urge Xiao Hei to continue thrusting. He already guessed that his sister Xiaoyan couldn't bear the death of her master. After all, once a teacher is always a father, Shui Minyin had cultivated Jiang Xiaoyan for five years.
However, her sister Xiaoyan eventually died in the hands of Shui Minyin.
The intersection of contradictions!
Jiang Yun suddenly removed his spiritual power, and Xiao Hei flew upwards, turned into an arc and flew back to Jiang Yun, and very meekly turned into a black belt and wrapped it around Jiang Yun's waist.
Jiang Yun's slender jade hands gently stroked Xiao Hei's belt. The surface of the belt was smooth and comfortable. Brushing it was like gently stroking Xiao Yan's smooth skin. The feeling that touched people's soul was warm and sweet.
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Jiang Yun felt sad again, and he couldn't help but call his sister "Xiaoyan" by name again in his heart.
The black belt around his waist had bursts of dark blue light flashing, as if responding to Jiang Yun's call from the bottom of his heart.
"Shui Minyin, you have devoted yourself to teaching Xiaoyan for five years, and Xiaoyan has regarded you as her relative. Although you beat her to death, she couldn't bear to kill you."
When Jiang Yun said this, he raised his eyes, his eyes were red, and he gritted his silver teeth and said: "But, I, Jiang Yun, hate you because you killed the only person I love in the world. Although I, Jiang Yun, cannot kill you today,
You, but I, Jiang Yun, swear that I will never be at odds with you, Shui Minyin, in this life!"
"Okay! I'll remember what you said today." Shui Minyin looked livid and bit his lips as he answered Jiang Yundao.
Shui Minyin, she accidentally beat her most beloved disciple to death with her own hands, and she didn't feel heartbroken.
After answering Jiang Yun's words, Shui Minyin gently retreated to the back. Although he was next to the jade throne, he did not sit down. With a respectful and sad expression, he saluted Wu Lingzi and said: "Palace Master, the Qianchitan lineage is really incompetent.
, I can’t take back the Shuiyue Mirror. Please punish me, Palace Master!”
Wu Lingzi raised her slender hand slightly and said in a deep voice: "That's all, it's not all your fault."
In fact, the palace master Wu Lingzi's thoughts were not on her first disciple Shui Minyin, and then her eyes turned cold and cold. She looked at Jiang Yun intently, then snorted coldly and said to Jiang Yun: "You finally..."
Is Jiang Yun's identity here to face everyone? It seems that you are going to the end of your rope today and are going to completely turn against me, Lingyue Palace?"
"Jiang Yun?"
"It turns out that 'Jiang Xiaoyun' is not her real name. Her name is 'Jiang Yun'?"
A female disciple from Lingyue Palace sneered:
"Jiang Xiaoyun has ulterior motives and hides her original name. There must be something wrong in her heart!"
"Yes, the name 'Jiang Yun' is like a boy's name, well, it's a bit strange!"
"..."
There were constant discussions and sarcasm.
Everyone was shocked, including the Holy Master of the Four Meridians, all the disciples of Lingyue Palace, and everyone in Dixing Village, especially Fu Fangyu, whose head was like a fog, not knowing why.
Tianqi Mountain Headmaster Yi Xingju and the four chief disciples all had sly smiles on their faces, as if they didn't care about what everyone was talking about. Their eyes and smiles were full of cunning and gloating. They all followed the conversation with great interest.
The situation will further develop.
Jiang Yun's eyes were red, and it seemed as if the hairs on his body were exploding. He clenched his fists into fists with a look of shock. He looked directly at Wu Lingzi and his voice was extremely cold: "Lingyue Palace? The sacred aura of Lingyue Palace no longer exists. It used to be.
My mind is blinded, and now I can see everything clearly in Lingyue Palace. This is not a fairy palace, it should be an evil purgatory."
When Jiang Yun said this, he raised his head with an arrogant smile, pointed his finger like a sword at Wu Lingzi, and said loudly: "Haha, why is this place an evil purgatory? It's because you, Wu Lingzi, are here!"
These words were extremely harsh and hit Wu Lingzi's vital point. Jiang Yun had just lost his most beloved master, Wu Lingshuang, last night, and now he had lost his only beloved sister. His heart had already died of grief.
His grief inspired him with infinite courage. He was not afraid of anything now, not Wu Lingzi, not even the Holy Lord of the Four Meridians, not to mention the stinky Taoist priests like Tianqi Mountain.
"This is unreasonable, it is simply extremely wanton!" Lu Yunhan, the Holy Lord of Huanyu Forest, was furious at first. He concentrated his spiritual power on the jade throne and slapped it on the jade throne. He stood up and shouted: "Jiang Yun, Jiang Xiaoyun,
Today you slandered our palace master, and you even slandered me, the Northern Immortal Sect Lingyue Palace. Today, we will never let you leave the Lingyue Pole."
The righteous words spoken by Lu Yuhan were sonorous and powerful, but the thoughts in his mind turned quickly. He guessed that he alone might not be Jiang Yun's opponent, so he set his sights on Baihualing Holy Master Su Yafu and Qingzhu Peak Holy Master Ling Yi.
light.
Although Su Yafu and Ling Yiqing were not as aggressive as Lu Yuhan, they were still a little angry at Jiang Yun. First of all, the sacred palace master must not allow others to slander him. Secondly, Jiang Yun angrily pointed out that Lingyue Palace was evil.
Purgatory. Not only did it seriously damage the upright image of Lingyue Palace, but it also scolded several of their holy masters.
Therefore, when Su Yafu and Ling Yiqing faced Lu Yuhan's gaze, they both understood and slowly stood up. Their eyes became as cold as ice, and their gazes were directed towards Jiang Yun.
"Jiang Xiaoyun, you are disrespectful to the palace master and our Lingyue Palace. Now you can't blame us for being rude to you!" Su Yafu and Ling Yiqing said to Jiang Yun at the same time.
When Jiang Yun heard this, there was no look of fear on his face. Instead, he laughed crazily and said, "Three holy masters, come together and take me down! Why should I, Jiang Yun, be afraid?"
[Author's digression]: ps: I have been feeling quite depressed during this period. I chose the pen name "Jing Xin Chu Chen" in the hope that my mind could be as calm as water, but now it is completely contrary to my original intention. Face life, face life. Reminiscing
In the past, I think about the future. There are too many dissatisfactions! Book friends, when you are sad, please recommend me, please give me a reward, and comfort me!