Chapter 390: The Art of Death Suffering

At the same time as the old man's figure stopped, the more than 100 people behind him naturally all stopped.

A burly man walked quickly to the old man's side, and asked softly with a puzzled face, "Uncle Jiang, what's wrong?" ”

The old man was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke: "I feel it, the breath of Yun Wazi ......"

Dahan's complexion changed suddenly.

Although the old man's voice was not loud, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl not far away suddenly trembled violently.

So much so that a palm-sized tricolor finch that landed on her shoulder tilted its head and looked at her curiously.

Immediately afterward, the little girl ran to the old man's side, raised her head, and said with a look of longing and anxiety on her delicate little face: "Grandpa, is it Brother Yun?" What happened to Brother Yun? ”

Looking down at the little girl, the old man's old face showed a trace of distress, and he nodded lightly and said, "It's your brother Yun, don't worry, he is not only very good, but also has become strong!" ”

"It's so strong that even the seal laid by grandpa can't suppress his cultivation!"

"Great!"

Hearing this, the little girl's expression suddenly became excited, but soon, she became sullen again: "Grandpa, when will we leave this strange place?" I miss Brother Yun, I'm homesick! ”

The old man raised his head again, turned his head to look around, and said with a cold light in his eyes: "It won't be long before we will definitely leave here!" ”

This group of people is naturally Jiang Yun's closest family, everyone in Jiang Village!

No one knew that when they left the mountain and sea realm and were about to return to their own world, they were unexpectedly attacked by a group of mysterious people.

Although Jiang Wanli protected everyone with his powerful cultivation, but because of this accident, they deviated from their original route and unfortunately fell into this strange world.

Even with Jiang Wanli's knowledge, I don't know what kind of place this is.

Here, it's like a prison, there is no sky, no earth, nothing, and there is nothingness all around.

They've been walking here for almost four years, and they still can't find a way to leave.

However, today, Jiang Wanli actually sensed the breath that belonged to Jiang Yun, which made him feel refreshed!

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However, he didn't tell the truth to Jiang Yuerou!

Although he felt Jiang Yun's aura, although it did become extremely powerful, he also sensed another aura.

This breath does not belong to Jiang Yun, and this breath is so powerful that even if you encounter it, you have to retreat.

"Perhaps, it's time to remind Yun Wazi!"

……

At this moment, Tang Yi and Lu Yourong stood there as if they were petrified, staring at them with four eyes, unable to move for a long time.

Just now, the nine-colored light that shot out from Jiang Yun's back gradually spread to the countless yin spirits gathered around the three of them.

These Yin Spirits, whether they were the Earth Protection Realm or the Dao Spirit Realm, were all as if they had turned into snow, and the nine-colored light was like the scorching sun.

Under the illumination of the nine-colored light, all the Yin Spirits did not have the slightest resistance at all, and they all began to melt!

In just a few moments, these thousands of Yin Spirits had all disappeared, and there was not even a mist left, leaving only countless Life Spirit Stones that shimmered with a faint light......

This made the two of them really unable to believe and accept that Jiang Yun was on the verge of death, and just by relying on a nine-colored light on his back, he could kill so many Yin Spirits in an instant.

And when they finally came back to their senses and set their eyes on Jiang Yun again, they didn't know that there was already a little more fear in their eyes.

Yes, they are afraid of Jiang Yun!

Because Jiang Yun's strength was far beyond their imagination, even Lu Yourong's Dao Eyes couldn't see through any of Jiang Yun's secrets.

To them, Jiang Yun seemed to be a person who was not in the same world as them at all, and was a powerful existence that they would never be able to reach.

After a long time, Tang Yi's somewhat floating voice sounded leisurely: "Just now, was it a dream?" ”

"It's not!"

Compared with Tang Yilai, Lu Yourong seemed a lot calmer, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said in a voice: "Just now, did you see anything in that nine-colored light?" ”

Tang Yi was slightly stunned and asked, "What did you see?" ”

Lu Yourong said with a little caution: "I seem to see that the nine-colored light is a word." ”

Tang Yi asked puzzledly: "Words? What word? ”

"Cloud!"

Tang Yi's body shook and said, "Jiang Yun's cloud? ”

Lu Yourong nodded, but shook his head again and said: "That nine-colored light contains extremely terrifying power, the moment it first appeared, I glanced at it with my Dao Eye, and then I didn't dare to continue looking, because if I continued to look at it, my Dao Eye would definitely be blind." ”

"So, I'm not sure, I can only vaguely feel that it's like a 'cloud' word!"

After listening, Tang Yi was also silent for a long time before continuing: "No matter what secrets Senior Brother Jiang has, I only know that he has saved our lives!" ”

Lu Yourong didn't speak, but nodded vigorously.

The eyes of the two of them looked at the countless dense life spirit stones on the ground around them again, and they couldn't help but show a wry smile on their faces.

In that dark world, Jiang Yun finally closed his mouth and stopped howling.

And all the huge cracks that were originally dense were also illuminated by the nine-colored light, and together with the nine-colored light, all disappeared without a trace.

The whole world returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Yun, although his eyes were still closed and his breath was like a gossamer, but in his mind, the exercises of the Dao of the world quietly emerged.

An awareness of death haunted him.

One of the eight sufferings in the world, the suffering of death!

Even Jiang Yun himself didn't expect that this time, he just wanted to attract a large number of Yin Spirits, and he actually made an unexpected gain and realized the death suffering technique in the Eight Bitter Dao Techniques!

It was precisely because of the pain of death that he picked up a life when he almost disappeared!

With the enlightenment of the Eight Bitter Dao Techniques, Jiang Yun's life fire, which originally had only a few sparks left, was resurrected and burned again little by little.

From Mars, it became a flame, and from a flame, it became a flame.

Naturally, this also made Jiang Yun's breathing gradually become stable, so that his exuberant vitality that had disappeared also returned.

Jiang Yun's eyelids began to flutter slightly, obviously he was about to wake up and get out of this dark world.

But at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Yun Wazi, be careful, you ...... behind"

However, before the voice could finish speaking, it was interrupted by an inexplicable force!

Even, Jiang Wanli, who was far away in the unknown place, was suddenly like being struck by lightning, and his whole body suddenly flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

"Uncle Jiang!"

The burly man, that is, Jiang Mu, the village chief of Jiang Village, was slightly stunned, and immediately rushed to Jiang Wanli's side with an arrow, and said anxiously: "Uncle Jiang, what's wrong with you?" ”

Jiang Wanli didn't seem to hear Jiang Mu's voice, his eyes stared into the distance, and after a long time, from between his tightly clenched teeth, he squeezed out two words: "Daozun!" ”