Taoist world

Although Jiang Yun left, Song Yue still stood outside the boundary of Wuzhou Taoist world!

At this moment, he looked completely lost, as if he had turned into a statue, standing there motionless.

Although he was still alive, when he came out this time, not only did his blood sword break, but his cultivation also dropped from a strong man in the Taoist realm to a Taoist realm.

This fact made him completely unable to accept it, and he felt that he was dreaming.

It wasn't until waves of powerful pressure continued to pile up on him that he suddenly came back to his senses, with a look of panic on his face.

The pressure comes from the gaps around it.

Because of the sharp decline in his cultivation, it is impossible for him to continue to be in the rift. The pressure here can easily crush him into nothingness.

However, even if he wanted to return to the Wuzhou Taoist world that was so close now, he couldn't do it.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

In Song Yue's almost crazy murmur, he hurriedly shouted at the surrounding monks who had also never left: "My name is Song Yue, and I am a disciple of the elder Teng Lin of the outer sect of the Sword Sect. Save Me, save me!”

While speaking, a token representing his identity appeared in Song Yue's hand!

Now, the only way for him to survive is to hope that some of these monks can be kind enough to send him back to the outer sect of the Sword Sect and his master.

Fortunately, his identity is still very useful.

Although Teng Lin is said to be an elder of the outer sect, he is actually one of the elders of the entire Sword Sect. He is just sent to manage the outer sect and has a great reputation.

Therefore, after hearing Song Yue's cry for help and his identity, many people in the crowd immediately rushed to him while looking at each other.

Being able to save Teng Lin's disciples will naturally bring them considerable benefits.

Seeing at least a dozen people leaving around Song Yue, some of the other monks who remained here couldn't help but shook their heads and said, "This Song Yue is completely useless."

This person's words were immediately approved by others.

"Yes, what sword cultivators pay attention to is that if the sword is with the person, the person will die if the sword is broken. Especially the leader of the Sword Sect attaches great importance to this point. But this Song Yue has broken his sword now, but the person is still alive. Even if he returns to the Sword Sect, , and will definitely not be taken seriously anymore.”

"But even if he is no longer taken seriously, his master Teng Lin will definitely still take revenge for his disciple."

"Speaking of which, his opponent, Jiang Yun, is extremely powerful. He didn't use all his strength in his attacks. Logically speaking, such a monk should be somewhat famous, but why have we never heard of him?"

"What's so strange about this? Everything is lacking in this world, except masters. Well, let's not mind these other things. Let's go to Wendotian!"

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In the blink of an eye, half a month passed, and Jiang Yun appeared in another teleportation array in the Tao realm, with a look of exhaustion on his face, quietly waiting for the teleportation array to open.

During this period of time, he put aside everything, especially the Song Yue matter, and just let it go, and went on his way with all his strength.

Not to mention meditating and resting, I didn't even close my eyes for more than ten breaths.

The constant teleportation, coupled with the constant use of the technique of shrinking to an inch, was extremely torturous, and even he was a little bit too much.

But even so, because he came back so late, it would take about twenty days at the earliest to get to Daotian, and the Taoist competition would actually start in half a month.

"It's too late anyway. Now we can only hope that the competition time of the Shanhai branch can be slightly extended. It doesn't need to be more, just five days!"

"It's just that it seems unlikely!"

As this thought passed through Jiang Yun's mind, the light of the teleportation array lit up, and he was about to close his eyes.

The time of each transmission is the only time he can rest.

However, just when his eyes were about to close, he suddenly opened them again, raised his head, and looked towards the sky!

There, there was a golden sword energy, like a meteor, piercing towards the teleportation array, or in other words, towards Jiang Yun.

This made Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly erupt with a cold light. Without hesitation, he launched the technique of shrinking to an inch, took one step, and exited the teleportation array.

At the moment when his body had just left the teleportation array and emerged from the air outside the array, the sword energy falling from the sky had already struck the teleportation array heavily.

A loud "boom" was heard, and the entire teleportation array exploded!

There were originally dozens of monks in the teleportation array, including Jiang Yun, but except for Jiang Yun who reacted very quickly and exited in time, all the remaining monks were dead on the spot!

Some were killed by the explosion of the teleportation array, while others were split into two by the sword energy!

Even some monks who were waiting outside the teleportation array were affected.

All of them were knocked out one by one. Although they were not dead, they all suffered some injuries.

Further away, after seeing this sudden scene, everyone looked shocked and confused, not knowing what happened.

Until, a figure appeared at the explosion point of the teleportation array.

It was an old man, wearing a golden robe, with a figure as tall and tall as a sword, and a head of white hair meticulously combed behind his head.

Although there was no expression on the wrinkled face, a fierce sword intent shot out from his eyes.

As soon as he glanced around, everyone felt as if there was a sharp sword energy approaching them, and all the hairs on their bodies stood up involuntarily.

Even some with weak cultivation, under the old man's gaze, actually had cracks on their clothes and skin, and blood slowly oozed out.

As a result, everyone suddenly became silent.

Even though many of them were dissatisfied with the old man's previous behavior of smashing the teleportation array and killing dozens of monks with one sword, no one dared to speak at this moment.

Because they clearly realized that this old man's gaze could really kill people!

Fortunately, the old man's eyes did not linger on the others. He just glanced around the crowd and then looked straight at... Jiang Yun!

Although Jiang Yun was not afraid of the old man's gaze, he felt solemn in his heart.

Because this old man is extremely powerful and is a sword cultivator, if he had entered the Nine Color World, he would definitely not be his match.

However, he was able to guess the identity of the old man, and said calmly: "Who are you from Teng Xu and Song Yue?"

After hearing Jiang Yun's words, the old man did not answer immediately, but still stared at Jiang Yun for a moment before nodding and saying: "You have some concentration!"

"Teng Xu is my son, Song Yue is my disciple, I am the elder of the Sword Sect, Teng Lin!"

Tenglin!

Jiang Yun had no reaction to the name and identity reported by the other party, but the people around him who were originally silent suddenly exploded.

Even though they didn't know Teng Lin's name, the identity of the elder of the Jian Sect, one of the Nine Dao Sects, was enough to shock each of them.

No wonder he dared to kill many monks in the teleportation array without any scruples!

No wonder his gaze is as sharp as a sword and can even kill someone!

However, in addition to being shocked, they were also very curious about who Jiang Yun was, who was currently confronting Teng Lin, and could actually provoke the dignified elders of the Sword Sect to hunt him down personally!