Chapter 1427

As Zhan yuan's words continued, his voice and appearance were changing again from old to young.

When he had finished all his words, he had completely returned to his original appearance.

Obviously, the power of holding the sword did not play any role in him at all.

However, Jiang Yun ignored Zhan yuan's changes. Instead, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "who is the barbarian you're talking about?"

The art of holding sword was not created by Jiang Yun, but by Huang Yuan!

Moreover, in this heaven and earth, Jiang Yun and Huang Yuan should be the only people who can perform this skill.

Therefore, the desolate people in Zhan yuan's mouth should have broken into the channel and gone far towards the desolation of heaven and earth.

Huang Yuan went to that passage after leaving the ancient world. If Zhan yuan had seen him, he could only be in that passage.

Although Jiang Yun knows that Huang Yuan's strength is certainly not weak, it is still much worse than Zhan yuan. He can't be Zhan yuan's opponent at all.

If Huang Yuan really had a fight with Zhan yuan, Huang Yuan might have died.

Zhan yuan smiled and said, "don't be nervous. I don't know who he is, because I haven't seen him at all. My men have seen him!"

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Yun suddenly understood and breathed a sigh in his heart.

Huang Yuan met a monster in the passage that year, so he interrupted the record of the picture. Then he must have fought with the monster next.

Although I don't know whether Huang Yuan killed the monster, crossed the passage, or died at the hands of the monster, some monster must have escaped from his hands and become a fish in the net.

Even through the channel, into the nine color world, so Zhan yuan can know the existence of desolation.

Zhan Yuan then asked, "why do you care so much about him? Does that barbarian have anything to do with you?"

"Are you his disciple?"

In fact, Jiang Yun can indeed be regarded as Huangyuan's disciple, but in the dreamland, he took Huangyuan as a disciple and passed it on to Huangyuan's art of holding sword. Therefore, even he was a little uncertain about who was the master and who was the disciple between himself and Huangyuan.

However, Jiang Yun naturally won't tell Zhan yuan about these things, and he won't speak any more. Instead, he looked at Zhan yuan deeply.

Although the art of holding the sword has no effect on Zhan yuan, at least Zhan yuan is still in that narrow space.

Seeing that Jiang Yun didn't speak, Zhan yuan continued: "he or you, although this technique really surprised me, it's not enough to kill me!"

"As for the art of space that binds me, in my opinion, it is more like a children's play."

At the same time, Zhan yuan raised his feet and took one step. He was impressively free from the shackles of Taoism and stood in the normal space again.

"It's over!"

"Call, nine families!"

Hearing these three simple words from Zhan yuan's mouth, Jiang Yun's heart suddenly couldn't bear a heavy jump and looked at the nine figures slowly condensed in the rolling fog around!

These nine figures, some people, some animals, and even fog.

Although their appearance, age and clothes are different, Jiang Yun recognized them at the first sight. They are from nine nationalities!

The monster that looks like a tadpole and has a volume of more than ten feet is the beast of the spirit world;

Those who are covered with black Vajra patterns all over their body and even their faces are the demon clan people;

The shape is like fog. There is a big dragon head in it. Looming is the hundun people!

……

There are nine color marks in the middle of the eyebrows. The old man who is somewhat similar to his grandfather Jiang Wanli is a member of the yuan family!

Although Jiang Yun had experienced the dreamland, even in the dreamland, he could not see all the nine nationalities.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, in the prison under the nine nationalities, I saw all the nine nationalities!

But they should have died long ago.

Because they were all like the long ions summoned by Zhan yuan, with expressionless faces and gray eyes, just as they were summoned from the dead world.

Although their bodies look unreal, Jiang Yun already knows that Zhan yuan has the power to summon anything from nothingness, including creatures.

Moreover, everything he called out was almost the same as the real thing, even the strength.

Jiang Yun didn't know whether the nine ethnic groups were the ones who built the prison, or the nine people who had fought with Zhan yuan.

But it is not difficult to imagine that each of them must be extremely powerful, and should be the strongest among the nine ethnic groups in that year!

With one enemy against nine, can you win in the face of the strongest of the nine races? However, Jiang Yun also noticed that with the emergence of the nine ethnic groups, Zhan yuan's face showed a trace of fatigue. Obviously, summoning the nine clans is also a great burden for him“ If I can defeat the strong of the nine ethnic groups, it should be possible to kill Zhan yuan. There is not much time. Make a quick decision! " Aware of the current situation, Jiang Yun burst out a fierce light in his eyes. With a finger, another ten thousand yellow spring circled out and went around the eight figures. As for Jiang Yun himself, he jumped up high, like lightning, and directly appeared in front of the demon family people covered with diamond magic patterns. Since the demon family is good at physical power, and the extinction power they borrowed now has made their physical power strongest, it is natural to start from the demon family“ Offended! " When the voice fell, Jiang Yun gathered all his strength and smashed it at the other party. The demon clan also raised his fist, and with the lifting of his fist, all the magic patterns on his body were like alive. They swarmed onto his fist and faintly formed a vortex, which collided with Jiang Yun's fist“ Boom! " The sound of impact was earth shaking, and the pure physical force burst out swept around. If this kind of impact occurred in other worlds, then this punch alone would be enough to destroy heaven and earth. After the two fists collided, Jiang Yun's body staggered back and withdrew three steps. Although the demon clan in front of him stood still, countless cracks appeared on his body until he collapsed silently, turned into countless fragments and re integrated into nothingness. Although a fist defeated the demon clan, Jiang Yun's own blood surged in his body, especially his fist was slightly numb. And this also reminds him of what Zhan Yuan said just now. Although he can attract the power to kill the magic image and exert the power of nine families, he can't really use it at all! The physical strength of the demon clan is certainly not as good as what they are now, but the other party can soar with the help of the surge and cohesion of magic patterns. However, Jiang Yun couldn't think about it now. He solved one and there were eight people, so he quickly looked at the thousand foot yellow spring“ Boom! " However, with his eyes, there was a loud noise, and the thousand foot yellow spring collapsed directly, revealing eight of them! Obviously, the eight strong men from the eight nationalities, although they all exist as souls, their strength is much stronger than the previous war power. The art of death and suffering can't deal with the eight of them at the same time! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.