Looking at Jiang Yun, who was already covered by the net of runes, the middle-aged man smiled coldly and said: "This person's strength is not bad, and his status should be very high. It's a pity to kill him, let's brand him as the Lord of Desolation!"
Following the man's voice, the big net formed by the runes immediately shrank sharply, rushed towards Jiang Yun's body frantically, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
At the same time, a person walked up to Jiang Yun, stretched out his hand, and pointed at the center of Jiang Yun's eyebrows, leaving a rune behind.
This rune is like a seed, using Jiang Yun's eyebrows as the soil, it began to take root and germinate continuously, spreading branches and leaves.
I saw more and more runes, along Jiang Yun's cheeks, rapidly spreading towards his whole body crazily.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man nodded and said: "From then on, the Desolate Lord has another loyal guard."
"By the way, there are still many people on the road of no return. They should be his subordinates. After he wakes up, let him bring them all up and accept the brand of the Desolate Lord!"
After leaving this sentence, the middle-aged man turned around and was about to leave.
However, at the moment he just took a step, Jiang Yun, who was almost completely covered with runes and motionless, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the neck of the monk in front of him, and violently .
"Crack!"
Amid the crisp sound of bones breaking, the neck of this Great Wilderness cultivator suddenly broke.
At the same time as the blood spurted out, his head also rolled to the ground. The eyes on that face were wide-eyed, staring at death, which was exactly the same as the expression of the tens of thousands of human heads hanging on the city wall.
This sudden change stunned the middle-aged man and the other Dahuang cultivators!
Because this is the first time in their lives that they have seen the mountain and sea monks actually be able to kill their own big wilderness monks.
And the brand of the desolate master that allows them to completely ignore any power, at this time, there is no power to help resist Jiang Yun's palm.
"It seems that your Desolate Lord is not really able to protect you forever!"
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yun's cold voice rang in their ears.
Jiang Yun turned around slowly and looked at them, while the densely covered runes on his body were slowly fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye until they disappeared completely.
It's as if it never existed.
"You, you, how did you do it!"
This scene finally brought the middle-aged man back to his senses, his eyes fixed on Jiang Yun, and his face showed an expression of disbelief.
"Do you think I'll tell you?"
Jiang Yun smiled coldly: "Just now you said, did I kill you so that I can enter this Great Wilderness?"
The face of the middle-aged man was cloudy and uncertain, but he immediately shouted: "I don't believe it, you really have no fear of the magical power of the Desolate Lord!"
After the voice fell, the middle-aged man raised his hand and punched Jiang Yun.
Countless runes flew out of his body, and the number far exceeded those of the previous wild monks, as if forming a storm of runes.
And in these runes, there are various powers of heaven and earth.
Some runes burn into fire, some freeze into ice, and some runes turn into lightning, overwhelmingly swarming towards Jiang Yun.
Jiang Yun watched these oncoming attacks with a calm expression, all of which were transformed from runes, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and his body didn't move.
However, layers of black mist gushed out from his body, completely enveloping him.
"Crackling!"
None of these attacks hit Jiang Yun's body, causing the black mist to roll wildly, but none of the attacks could break through the black mist.
With the disappearance of all the attacks, Jiang Yun's figure flickered and disappeared from the original place, appearing in front of the middle-aged man, stretched out his hand and grabbed the other man's neck, stared at him indifferently and said, "Now, do you believe it?" ?¡±
The middle-aged man stared at Jiang Yun with wide eyes, and said with difficulty: "No, it's impossible!"
Obviously, he still couldn't believe that the brand of the desolate master believed by himself and others really had no effect on Jiang Yun.
"In this world, there is no absolutely invincible existence, nor is there any absolutely powerful force, including your so-called Desolate Lord!"
The middle-aged man suddenly smiled grinningly and said: "You are right, in my Great Wilderness, youIt is even more impossible to be an invincible existence, Desolate slave! "
An extremely powerful aura suddenly came out from the open city gate, covering Jiang Yun's body like the might of the sky descending.
This breath was so huge that Jiang Yun suddenly let out a muffled groan, and his whole body couldn't stop staggering back.
At the same time, a figure appeared in front of Jiang Yun.
This is a tall old man with white beard and hair, and his face is covered with wrinkles. He is staring at Jiang Yun embarrassingly.
And the moment he saw the other party, an imperceptible shock flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes.
Because although the old man is also wearing simple coarse clothes, there is not only aura in his body, but also extremely majestic, so that Jiang Yun can speculate that the other party should be a strong man in the Blessed Realm!
Even, the other party should not be a Dahuang monk, but a mountain and sea monk.
"kill him!"
At this time, the middle-aged man spoke again, and the old man's eyes showed a hint of struggle, but he immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Yun.
The old man's shot was impressively surging with a lot of spiritual energy, but a strange rune also appeared between his brows.
Looking at the old man, Jiang Yun remembered that his elder brother had told him.
In the world of mountains and seas, there used to be many strong men who went deep into the sea in order to explore the Great Wilderness, but all of these people never returned and never appeared again.
In fact, these people did not die, but after arriving in the Great Wilderness, they were forced to accept the brand of the Desolate Lord, thus becoming monks in the Great Wilderness.
The old man in front of him is one of those people.
It's just that although they have become monks in the wild, their status is obviously lower than those of the monks who do not have aura.
Because they are called wild slaves!
Slave of the Desolate Lord!
Accept the domination of the real monks of the Great Wilderness, and guard the Great Wilderness like a slave.
It is also because they are from the mountain and sea world, so they do not rely on the brand of the desolate master to practice, but can still practice through aura.
What's more, they combined two different cultivation methods into one.
It is conceivable that they are powerful!
At least Jiang Yun is definitely not the old man's opponent!
Feeling the terrifying power coming towards him, which made him suffocate, Jiang Yun's figure flashed, grabbed the middle-aged man, and suddenly jumped into the thick white mist.
As Jiang Yun's figure submerged into the fog, the terrifying power dissipated immediately, and the old man's palm also stopped in the air.
Obviously, neither he nor his attack could enter the white mist.
And this is why Jiang Yun rushed into the fog.
Because there is a special seal in the white mist for the Blessed Realm, even if the old man has become a desolate slave, as long as he is in the Blessed Realm, he will be sealed when he enters the White Mist.
In the tumbling mist, Jiang Yun looked at the middle-aged man in his hand and said: "How can we get rid of their brand of wild master!"
The man smiled coldly: "Don't think you're safe hiding here, I"
Before the other party finished speaking, Jiang Yun interrupted: "Since you refuse to speak, then I can only use you as an experiment." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com