Taoist world

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Yun's words made Ye Feifan look up to the sky and laugh wildly: "Jiang Yun, our Yaoshen Sect has stood firm in the ancient Taoist world for countless years. We have encountered countless enemies, but there are people who can make our Yaoshen Sect bleed like rivers. Not yet born.”

"Go and capture him alive!"

Following Ye Feifan's order, the thousands of monks who had been waiting for him immediately rushed towards Jiang Yun.

At the same time, Jiang Yun's eyes that were originally covered with diamond demon patterns also had a blood color, and he looked indifferently at the thousands of monks rushing over!

Among these thousands of monks, the strongest one only has the Heavenly Blessing Realm, and there is no way he can be Jiang Yun's opponent.

The reason why Ye Feifan asked them to take action was simply to consume some of Jiang Yun's spiritual energy.

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

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

"Bang bang bang!"

In the midst of this boiling, dull explosions sounded.

All the blood in their bodies rushed out from their pores, and one after another bloody humanoid shapes exactly like them formed in the air.

Thousands of monks, under Jiang Yun's bloody eyes, all had their blood and souls drained out in just a few breaths. Their bodies turned into mummies and fell from the sky one after another.

"Boom boom boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the thousand bloody human figures exploded almost simultaneously, turning into a rain of blood all over the sky, spreading to the earth, and forming small bloody rivers.

Jiang Yun's face was also a little pale. After all, with his strength, killing a thousand people with this technique would take a lot of effort.

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

Ye Feifan's expression couldn't help but change slightly. Although he knew Jiang Yun was very strong, he didn't expect Jiang Yun to be so strong. He could kill a thousand monks in one glance.

"Hmph!" Ye Feifan snorted coldly: "In that case, I will help you. Our Medicine God Sect has many disciples, but I want to see how many you can kill!"

"Come out here and capture this person alive!"

"Buzz buzz!"

Under Ye Feifan's order, a large number of figures suddenly swarmed out from the various buildings of Yaoshen Sect and rushed towards Jiang Yun again.

This time, the number of people has reached at least ten thousand, but their strength is also uneven, and the highest one is only in the God's Blessing Realm.

With such a number of people, Jiang Yun's blood-eye soul-draining power naturally cannot kill them, but what Jiang Yun is least afraid of is group attacks.

Jiang Yun stretched out his hand with an expressionless expression, and saw a turbid river appearing out of thin air, like a giant snake, directly entangling all the ten thousand monks.

"ah!"

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

With Jiang Yun's current strength in the ninth level of earth protection, and the fact that he was angry and launched it with all his strength, how could these monks be able to withstand the underworld created by the art of death and suffering?

However, when he saw that all 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 crisscross scars, it was not difficult to see that he should have been extremely handsome.

Although he was trapped in hell at this time, he did not struggle at all. He even closed his eyes, with a look of relief on his face.

"Snow Clan!"

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Jiang Yun finally recognized him, and even showed a hint of joy on his face, because this man was a member of the Snow Clan!

After recognizing this person, Jiang Yun finally understood why Ye Feifan would let these people come to die without any care.

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

In Ye Feifan's eyes, they have no value at all. Being able to consume a little bit of Jiang Yun's spiritual energy with their lives can be regarded as their greatest contribution to the Medicine God Sect.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Yun stretched out his finger again, and the vast underworld suddenly shrank, no longer swallowing the vitality of these people, but in turn protecting them.

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

As for Jiang Yun himself, his eyes flashed with coldness, and his figure disappeared from the place, appearing in front of Ye Feifan, and raised his fist to hit.

However, Ye Feifan did not show any panic at all, and the sneer on his face even grew stronger.

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

These two figures are both strong men in the Taoist realm.

Obviously Ye Feifan had known for a long time that Jiang Yun would attack him directly, so he arranged all the real masters beside him to protect him.

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

As Jiang Yun finished speaking, two figures rushed out from him, one on the left and one on the right facing the two powerful Taoists.

These two people are naturally Su Yang and Xing Mo!

As for Jiang Yun himself, his fist remained unchanged and he still hit Ye Feifan hard.

Seeing Su Yang and Xing Mo, Ye Feifan's expression couldn't help but change again. He didn't expect that Jiang Yun didn't come alone.

However, his expression soon returned to normal, and Jiang Yun's punch had already arrived in front of him, but before it even touched his body, a loud noise came out.

"boom!"

A transparent shield suddenly appeared around Ye Feifan's body, and the power of Jiang Yun's punch was all blocked by the shield.

At this time, another figure walked out of the void and reached out towards Jiang Yun with an expressionless face.

This person was the Taoist realm powerhouse who almost caught Jiang Yun at the auction.

And just as he stretched out his palm, a strange fragrance suddenly came from his nose.

The fragrance entered his nose, causing his outstretched palm to stop in mid-air.

Even his whole body was unable to move, only the look of panic showed in his eyes.

At the same time, a Spirit-Spreading Whip appeared in Jiang Yun's hand, and he gathered all his power and hit the Taoist master's head with a heavy whip.

The Spirit-Spreading Whip strangely penetrated directly into the opponent's body and hit his Taoist Spirit hard.

Although this whip was not fatal to a strong Taoist, the huge pain coming from the Taoist spirit made his still body tremble slightly.

It had been years since he had felt this kind of pain.

Before he could come to his senses, the scattered spirit whip in Jiang Yun's hand turned into a Tibetan Dao sword again. The Dao pattern wild pattern spiritual energy was absorbed into the sword, and a sword light was released, aiming towards his eyebrows again. Stab directly.

"puff!"

The tip of the sword only pierced the opponent's eyebrows, but stopped short of moving forward.

The physical body of a strong man in the Taoist realm cannot be shaken by Jiang Yun today.

However, Jiang Yun's goal had been achieved. He reached out and pulled out the Zangdao Sword. He no longer looked at him at all. Instead, he looked at Ye Feifan again and said coldly: "If you are in the realm of humane isomorphism, If the bodyguard doesn’t show up again, you will definitely die!”