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590 Jiang Zeyun is making rapid progress

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    In an inconspicuous inn, a scarred man sat by the window and drank wine silently. This man was Jiang Zeyun, who was wanted by the Xiaoyao Sect.

    He has experienced the feeling of being hunted these days.  The key is that none of the people chasing him are weaker than him. They are basically stronger than him, and they are not alone. They often encounter two or three people at the same time.

    ¡°If I hadn¡¯t been cautious enough and cunning enough, I would have died this time.

    Jiang Zeyun let out a gentle breath. He looked around vigilantly and found that there was no one of note, so he felt a little relieved. He deliberately chose such an inn because he didn't want anyone to recognize him.

    After hurriedly eating some food, Jiang Zeyun started to escape again. He must stay away from the sphere of influence of the Xiaoyao sect, otherwise he will die there sooner or later.

    He ran as fast as he could, and tried not to stay in crowded places at night. Instead, he stayed in deep and strange environments such as mass graves, so as to reduce the probability of being discovered.

    At this time, he was sitting on a mass grave, slowly inhaling and exhaling, adjusting his somewhat chaotic internal energy.  At this time, a black cloud slowly covered the moon, and it was so dark that it felt like being in the eighteenth level of hell.

    Lines of faint black aura slowly rose from the mass graves. They flowed into Jiang Zeyun's Dantian through Jiang Zeyun's breathing method.

    At this time, Jiang Zeyun's face was ferocious, with veins all over his face and hands, which looked very scary.

    And Jiang Zeyun's aura gradually became stronger, becoming a Grand Master, reaching the peak of Grand Master, until he reached the Grand Master realm and could no longer grow.

    At this time, Jiang Zeyun roared. The sound no longer sounded like a human voice. It seemed to be the voice of a devil from hell. In that roar, Jiang Zeyun actually broke through to the magical realm and was still rushing forward.  !

    "Senior brother, we found it. This Jiang Zeyun is actually hiding here in the mass grave. If he hadn't tried to commit suicide and roared randomly, we might not have been able to find him."

    Under Jiang Zeyun¡¯s roar, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect easily found him.  There are three of them, one of whom has reached the magical realm.

    "Be careful, there seems to be something wrong with Jiang Zeyun. He was obviously a grand master before, but now he has broken through to the magical realm. You must know that he was injured by us at the time. It is good to be able to return to his peak."

    The direct disciple of the supernatural power realm carefully reminded the two junior brothers, and he vaguely felt that today's things were not as simple as he thought.

    ¡°This Jiang Zeyun could only rely on tricks to escape before, and could not make a few moves with his own hands. Now, judging from his aura, he has faintly overshadowed his own.

    "You disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect will all die." Jiang Zeyun's voice became neither yin nor yang after being transformed by the unknown black energy.

    Jiang Zeyun looked at his hands. The nails on those hands were five times longer than before, and they were extremely strong. They were no worse than magic weapons. Then he looked at his hands, which were surrounded by black energy. They looked very scary.

    Feeling the endless power flowing in his body, Jiang Zeyun felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. His strength was already at the top of the world.

    "Be careful, junior brother." The powerful man in the realm of spiritual connection shouted, but it was already too late.  Jiang Zeyun's speed was very fast, like lightning, and his figure was so ghostly that it was impossible to tell where he landed.

    The junior disciple of the Tianshan Sect was killed without any room for resistance.  Jiang Zeyun licked the blood on his hand and laughed strangely.

    "Haha, don't worry, come one by one, you are all mine."

    "This is not the martial arts of the Xiaoyao sect. What kind of evil martial arts have you practiced?" The direct disciple of the supernatural realm felt a chill.  He had never seen this kind of technique before, and it seemed to be no less inferior to the Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts.

    "What kind of martial arts? This martial arts is the martial arts that will kill you. Go to hell and ask the King of Hell. He will give you a good answer."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zeyun's figure had already landed next to another direct disciple. That disciple was also very alert and immediately wanted to use Lingbo Weistep to dodge. Unfortunately, his skill was still not enough. Before he could dodge, his heart was already beating.  was taken out.

    In a short period of time, two direct disciples were killed in succession, and they were killed so lightly. Jiang Zeyun's strength was no longer comparable to his previous ones.

    Take a deep breath and force yourself to calm down, the direct disciple of the magical power realmHe used one of Xiaoyao Sect's signature tricks: the Tianshan plum-folding technique.

    "Hehe." Jiang Zeyun looked at the martial arts of his direct disciples with a proud smile on his face.  Yes, Jiang Zeyun is very familiar with the moves and routines of the Xiaoyao Sect, but the direct disciples are blind to Jiang Zeyun's current martial arts moves and have no idea about them.

    However, after all, the magical power is also a magical state, and he is not so easy to kill.  The direct disciple's idea was also very simple, hold on and wait for others to come.  You know, this operation is not just for him, but there are several people who are in the magical realm.

    As long as you hold on, when others come, Jiang Zeyun will die.  Jiang Zeyun is so cautious, and a timid person will know his thoughts as soon as he sees him on the defensive.

    "Do you think you can wait until that time? Stop dreaming." Jiang Zeyun laughed strangely and summoned all his strength. Rocks rolled around him immediately, and even some tombstones flew up.

    Jiang Zeyun's hands were covered with black energy, and he struck at his direct disciple with a palm.  The disciple who was in the supernatural power realm did not show any panic at all. He blocked Jiang Zeyun's strength lightly.

    But at this moment, things suddenly changed, and the black energy that was originally dense in Jiang Zeyun's hands suddenly turned into a knife and plunged straight into the heart of Xiaoyao's direct disciple.

    "You, it's impossible" Before he could finish his words, this direct disciple of the magical realm was already dead.

    "Hahaha." Jiang Zeyun burst into laughter, "It seems that You Ruo also has a chance to get involved, Jiang Ning, hum, we will meet sooner or later."

    Not long after Jiang Zeyun left, other members of the Xiaoyao Sect arrived. They were shocked and confused when they saw the three direct disciples lying on the ground.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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