"Zhang Yun, if you fail others, forget it, but Jian Yunluo is my sister, if you fail her, I will do everything to kill you!"

A young man in white stepped forward, his eyes full of anger.

His cultivation is only in the realm of Tianyuan, but Jian Yun Luo is his own sister!

"I didn't expect Zhang Yun to be a scumbag, I should have thought of it a long time ago. ”

"I really know people and don't know my heart, when Zhang Yun first entered the Sword Mansion, I really thought he was a gentleman, but I didn't expect him to be a dignified, human-faced and beast-hearted person!"

"This Zhang Yun, but he really deserves to die, a thousand times to die, ten thousand times is not enough!"

For a while, Zhang Yun became a rat crossing the street, the target of everyone's shouting and beating, which made Zhang Yun quite depressed.

If someone else wrongs him, it doesn't matter, but this kind of despicable thing really makes his scalp tingle.

"Jian Yunluo, don't be presumptuous, do you think that in this way, I will be grateful to you?"

Zhang Yun did not defend the matter, but said something that only he and Jian Yunluo could understand.

"Zhang Yun, you negative man, do you really want to let me down?" Jian Yunluo stomped his feet angrily, tears rolling in his eyes, as if he was really about to cry.

Zhang Yun was quite helpless, but his tone was also very tough: "Don't act, Jian Yunluo, you know best what the relationship between us is, but there is no relationship, not even friends, if you understand it, let me go!"

In fact, Zhang Yun has never been the kind of person who says cruel things to girls.

But Jian Yunluo seemed to be determined to follow him, which made him very helpless.

In order to completely ruin Jian Yunluo's thoughts, he could only make this decision.

For some reason, when Zhang Yun said that kind of ruthless words, Jian Yunluo's heart was inexplicably entangled, and it was very unpleasant.

After a moment of silence, when Jian Yunluo raised his eyes to look at Zhang Yun again, his beautiful eyes revealed indifference and a trace of resentment.

"Zhang Yun, I hope you don't come to beg me in the future!"

After speaking, Jian Yunluo really turned his head and left, without even looking back.

Looking at the back of Jian Yunluo leaving, the eyes of all the disciples of Sword Mansion couldn't help but become weird, and they were a little confused.

Is the relationship between Jian Yunluo and Zhang Yun true or false?

"Let's make a move, let you make three moves first, lest you go down and say that I will press you with the realm, and you will not be blind. ”

With Jian Yunluo leaving, this farce also ended temporarily, Jian Yunluo turned his head to look at Zhang Yun, and said with a smile.

In this battle, Zhang Yun is destined to die in his own hands, is the relationship between him and Jian Yunluo true or false, does it matter?

"In that case, then you're welcome. ”

The corners of Zhang Yun's mouth slowly outlined a strange evil smile, and then he reached out without hesitation, and the ancient bell of the soul suppression that exuded the meaning of ancient vicissitudes was sacrificed.

Bang!

Suddenly, the deafening bell rang through the heavens and the earth.

The moment the bell rang, the countless people present were all disturbed to varying degrees, and the piercing sound, as if it had the power of soul-inducing death, made their hearts beat faster suddenly.

Even, some of the Sword Mansion disciples with low cultivation turned pale in an instant, and their hearts beat wildly, as if they were about to be shocked to death by the bell.

At this moment, the audience was silent, and they all stared blankly at the ancient bell in the void, and their expressions changed drastically.

That ancient bell can actually punish the heart!

Jian Yunfei, who was the first to bear it, only felt that his heart was about to explode in an instant, his expression was instantly pale as paper, and a mouthful of blood arrow could not help but spurt out of his mouth.

Raising his eyes, Jian Yunfei's eyes became extremely shocked.

Gu Zhong's ability to punish the heart is simply too weird, just like a talisman, all his defenses, in front of Gu Zhong, are as transparent as they are, and they can't play any role at all.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Jian Feixue, who is ready to finish the battle against Zhang Yun, can't help but freeze there.

The Ancient Bell of Soul Suppression was also stimulating her heart, and even more to the depths of her soul, at this moment, she seemed to have forgotten even her breathing, and her face was full of disbelief.

She was 100% sure that when Zhang Yun was fighting against her a few days ago, his cultivation was indeed only in the Tianyuan Nine Realms.

In just a few days, his cultivation had broken through the shackles, and his cultivation had soared directly to the peak of the Tiangang First Heavy Realm.

Although it was only the peak of Tiangang's first level, just like he was in the ninth level of Tianyuan Realm, he showed unparalleled powerful combat power.

The soul suppression of Gu Zhong was even more unexpected than everyone expected, it was too strong and too weird, and even Jian Yunfei of the Tiangang Sevenfold Realm suffered a big loss.

It must be known that after a cultivator has cultivated to reach the Tiangang realm, there is a huge gap between each of the small realms, which can be described as a realm and a chasm.

Zhang Yun was able to cross so many small realms and directly pose a threat to Jian Yunfei, this kind of combat power was terrifying, unimaginable.

"This ......"

Jian Yunxiao, who was recognized as the pride of the first day of the Sword Mansion, was also secretly in his heart, and he was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

He knew that Zhang Yun was extremely talented and had proud capital.

But before that, he didn't think that Zhang Yun had the confidence to refuse Sword Immortal's personal invitation.

In terms of kendo attainments, in the entire holy realm, the sword immortal said that he was second, presumably no one dared to call him the first, and he definitely had the qualifications to teach Zhang Yun.

However, at this moment, he couldn't help but waver in this thought.

Maybe it's really as Zhang Yun said, he is not very good at kendo.

This also means that his other methods are stronger than the swordsmanship he showed to kill Sword Desert in seconds.

Zhang Yun did it, just the hand of sacrificing the Ancient Bell of the Soul Suppression was enough to prove that what Zhang Yun said was true.

Similarly, the voices that had previously questioned Zhang Yun were gone.

Many people can't help but ask the same question.

Where is Zhang Yun's limit?

"Can't wait any longer!"

Jian Yunfei, who felt an incomparably strong crisis, really enjoyed the threat of death.

At the moment of life and death crisis, he can't control so much, even if he breaks his promise, he has to take action.

Otherwise, it is likely that you will be the one who dies.

Jian Yunfei is worthy of the name of the top Tianjiao of the Sword Mansion, and under the huge pressure, his figure still soared.

His body contained the power of sword qi, enveloping his body in it to resist the bombardment of his back hand from Zhang Yun.

In his palm, a blood-colored three-foot Qingfeng suddenly appeared, and with a push of his palm, the blood-colored long sword stabbed out towards Zhang Yun at a rapid pace, containing monstrous blood power and amazing sword qi.

Just like when dealing with Jian Mo, Zhang Yun deliberately did not let the opponent get close, so under the hasty attack, Jian Yunfei could only choose to attack from a distance.

That blood-colored power also possessed strange power, which made the bloodlines in Zhang Yun's body begin to riot and disorder, affecting his strength to a certain extent.