Chapter 814: This Can't Be Done

Dao San's answer made the torture demon's brows furrow slightly.

Because this answer is equivalent to not saying.

Decide what you mean!

If he really let himself dispose of it, then he was naturally willing to kill Jiang Yun simply and directly.

Even if Jiang Yun was the Lord of the Blood Dao Realm, he could easily kill him with all his strength.

But if Dao San really didn't care about Jiang Yun's life or death, then why did he risk tearing his face with the Lei Qian Heavenly Lord in the first place, it was better to let the Lei Qian Heavenly Lord enter the Blood Dao Realm and capture Jiang Yun!

Although the torture demon was still puzzled, he also knew that being able to give these four words was already the limit of Dao San, and if he continued to ask, then his position as an envoy would be considered to be the end.

"Yes!"

In desperation, the torture demon could only bow down and agree, turned around, and appeared in the sky of the Blood Dao Realm.

"Boom!"

At the same time as the torture demon appeared, the nine-story blood tower and the human bone dagger finally collided together, and they all exploded, turning into a wave of qi in the sky, sweeping away in all directions.

However, within the area where the torture demon stood, it was as if there was an invisible barrier, making it impossible for these qi waves to get close at all.

Jiang Yun naturally saw the torture demon, and what he was waiting for was the torture demon!

After all, the soul imprint in Liu Peng and Jin Cunyao's bodies, the source of their suffering, is the torture demon!

The torture demon still had a faint smile on his face, and he looked amiable, as if he hadn't seen his hundred dead subordinates at all.

His eyes looked directly at Jiang Yun, as if he was looking at an ant, and said lightly: "Jiang Yun, you will be arrested automatically, I, spare you from death!" ”

Although his voice was flat, every word he spit out would be like a thunderclap exploding, causing the violently tumbling qi waves outside the radius to shake heavily.

When he finished speaking, the endless qi waves suddenly turned around and rushed towards Jiang Yun's place.

All the onlookers around were still shocked by Jiang Yun's strength, and shocked that Jiang Yun really killed a hundred criminal guards with the power of one person.

Especially the many creatures in Taoyuan City, they even faintly felt that they chose to stand on the same front with Jiang Yun and fight against the Dao Third Palace, maybe they really had hope of turning over.

But at this moment, with the appearance of Xing Demon, with the terrifying power caused by his words, it suddenly shattered the hope in their hearts.

Compared to Jiang Yunlai, this Xing Demon is more like the master of the Blood Dao Realm who is really high up, controlling the Blood Dao Realm, the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings!

"Boom!"

The wave of qi in the sky slammed into Jiang Yun's body, making Jiang Yun's body fall backwards and retreat dozens of steps before he could barely stand still.

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Forcibly suppressing the tumbling qi and blood in his body, Jiang Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a light flashed in his eyes that others couldn't understand.

Although Jiang Yun had raised the cultivation of this torture demon as much as possible, it was only after real contact that he realized that the strength of the other party was still beyond his own estimate.

Even that envoy Lei Ling, if you talk about strength alone, is not as good as the torture demon!

However, the real reason for the glint in Jiang Yun's eyes was that under the attack of the other party's voice, his soul actually trembled.

Coupled with the imprint in the souls of Liu Peng and Jin Cunyao, Jiang Yun also realized more clearly that this Xing Demon had a special ability to influence the souls of others.

Every living being must have a body and a soul, and there are absolutely no exceptions!

In the nearly thirty years of Jiang Yun's cultivation, he had come into contact with various races and techniques.

For monks, including Jiang Yun himself, they can search for souls and directly kill the souls of others.

However, Jiang Yun had encountered it for the first time that a few simple words could affect the souls of others, and could also leave a mark in the souls of others.

After realizing this, Jiang Yun's attention to the torture demon naturally increased.

The Torture Demon was definitely the most formidable opponent he had ever encountered in his life.

Although these thoughts turned in an instant, Jiang Yun's face did not show the slightest: "In a word, you want me to be arrested, Lord Envoy, you also underestimate Jiang!" ”

Jiang Yun's answer made the torture demon shake his head with a smile and said, "You are wrong, it's not that I underestimate you, but you can't get into my eyes at all!" ”

"Even if you obtain the inheritance of the blood and become the temporary master of this blood Dao realm, don't forget, this is the Dao Prison, and you can only be a prisoner until you die!"

As the words fell, nine swords suddenly appeared beside the torture demon, all black, arranged in a zigzag shape, and each sword exuded a sky-high evil aura, as well as a strong smell of blood!

"Go!"

With the order of the torture demon, one of the black swords suddenly turned into a black light and shot straight towards Jiang Yun.

In the process of flying, a black mist appeared above the black sword, faintly visible, and there was a vague human form within it.

"Sword Spirit?"

Jiang Yun's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, and his gaze didn't look at the black sword that flew towards him, but looked at the other eight black swords.

These nine swords, no matter the shape or size, are almost identical.

Now that a sword has a sword spirit on it, is it possible that the other eight swords have all given birth to sword spirits?

At this moment, the black sword was only ten zhang away from Jiang Yun, and Jiang Yun could clearly see that the human form in the black mist was the torture demon himself.

If the sword spirit is its own image, then the sword spirit is also its own dao spirit.

This is also a very common thing in sword cultivation.

However, if there are also sword spirits in the eight swords beside the torture demon, then the sword spirit in it will also be the torture demon himself?

"It can't be!"

Jiang Yun couldn't help but shake his head at this strange thought that came to him, and while laughing at himself, he raised his palm and grabbed it in the air, and saw a golden thunderbolt suddenly appear from the void and meet the black sword.

"Boom!"

The golden thunder directly bombarded the black sword, and it immediately exploded the black sword.

Even the sword spirit on it and the black mist around it all exploded and filled the sky.

This made Jiang Yun frown, how could this black sword be so vulnerable!

But before his thoughts could be finished, in the exploding black mist, nine black swords that were a little shorter than the previous black sword suddenly appeared!

On top of the nine black swords, there was also a cloud of black mist, and in the mist, there was also a sword spirit that looked exactly like the torture demon!

Jiang Yun's eyes widened suddenly, making him almost unable to believe his eyes.

The black sword exploded and split into nine, he was not surprised, he was shocked that those nine sword spirits were all torture demons themselves, wouldn't it mean that the torture demons had nine dao spirits!

Even three more than my current self!

The idea that I thought was impossible just now really appeared in front of my eyes.

Moreover, this is just a sword, and beside the Demon Torture Deity, there are eight black swords around.

If the same is true of those eight black swords, then this Xing Demon has ninety-nine eighty-one Dao spirits!

"This ...... It's even more impossible! ”

Facing the nine black swords rushing towards him, Jiang Yun didn't have time to think about it, he reached out again and grabbed nine golden thunderbolts from the void and threw them at the nine black swords.

"Boom, boom!"

Nine loud bangs rang out almost at the same time, and the nine heavenly thunders all hit a black sword fiercely.

And Jiang Yun was as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt, and his eyes looked at him almost dullly-

Eighty-one black swords, eighty-one sword spirits......