I can bind hundreds of millions of evildoers to practice

Chapter 19
"Puff-puff-"

Two sword lights flashed, and the two people who rushed to the front were killed by a single sword.

When Duan Hu attacked Leng Ying just now, he was afraid that she would fight back when she was dying, so he deliberately slowed down by half a beat to save his life.

His face changed and he stopped attacking, looked at the figure in front of him with fear and asked, "Who are you?"

"Xuantianzong, Jiang Yun."

Jiang Yun followed the traces of Leng Ying all the way to find this place, just in time to meet Duan Hu and the others besieging Leng Ying.

"Jiang Yun?"

Leng Ying looked at Jiang Yun's back suspiciously, and couldn't remember that Xuantianzong had a monster named Jiang Yun.

Duan Hu laughed loudly and said, "Unexpectedly, besides Shangguan Jinglei, Xuantianzong also has a monster like you; since you came to die together, killing you is also a great achievement."

He had never heard of Jiang Yun's name, but being able to instantly kill two people was obviously not weaker than Shangguan Jinglei's evildoer.

As long as you kill him, you can get a lot of Zongmen contribution points.

Duan Hu was a bit jealous of Jiang Yun's strength, but thinking that he only had Qi Sea Realm, no matter how strong he was, he would never be able to stop their siege.

"It's not certain who will kill who." Jiang Yun snorted coldly, and shot first, Jianfeng charged at Duan Hu.

Leng Ying's injury was too serious, he wanted to deal with the enemy as quickly as possible, and then heal her.

"Brother, be careful...cough cough..."

Leng Ying was worried that Jiang Yun would not be an opponent against more than a dozen powerful enemies alone, so he endured the severe pain of his injury, and followed up with the remaining spiritual power in his body, protecting him by his side.

Seeing her stubbornness biting her lips to endure the pain, Jiang Yun shook his head, grabbed her lightly with his left hand, and pulled her into his arms.

"Don't move, leave it to me."

Seeing the cracked and blackened knife wound on Leng Ying's back, he felt a little pity in his heart, and held her tightly in his arms, trying not to let her wound be involved when he drew the sword.

After listening to Jiang Yun's words, Leng Ying calmed down instantly.

The simple five words filled her with a sense of security.

She raised her head slightly to look at Jiang Yun, and her eyes met his. They were bright and confident eyes, which seemed to tell her: With him here, don't be afraid of anything.

Her mind relaxed at this moment, she lowered her head slightly, her tired body no longer needed to force herself, and she pressed her face gently against Jiang Yun's chest.

Sword light flashes.

Blood spatter.

Jiang Yun hugged Leng Ying with one arm and swung his sword with the other. Wherever his figure passed, a corpse fell down.

Duan Hu was the first to fall, and he slapped Jiang Yun with his blood poison palm confidently.

When he fell down, he still kept that kind of confidence on his face.

To the end of his life, he couldn't figure out why the Qi Sea Realm was so terrifying.

Duan Hu couldn't think of it, and the remaining two disciples couldn't even think of it.

When they saw Jiang Yun beheading Duan Hu with a single sword, they were stunned for a moment, and the offensive in their hands also paused for a while.

They stopped, but Jiang Yun didn't.

Jiang Yun was still holding the cold shadow, took a step across, raised the sword in his hand and dropped it, and another disciple of the Blood Leak Sect died.

"My mother, run."

I don't know who yelled first, the disciples of the two sects reacted and turned around to run away.

They escaped fast, and Jiang Yun's sword was even faster.

The cold light follows like a shadow.

One step, one sword, one sword, one kill.

Jiang Yun took eleven steps like a stroll in the court, unleashed eleven swords, and killed eleven people.

No one can run away.

He put his sword back into its sheath, gently placed the cold shadow in his arms on the ground, and said with concern, "I'll heal senior sister first."

"Yeah." Leng Ying came back to his senses in a daze, and asked suspiciously, "Why haven't I met my junior brother in Xuantianzong?"

Strong, too strong!
Stronger than she was in her prime.

If Xuantianzong has such a powerful evildoer, it is impossible for her not to know.

"I'm Feiyan's cousin, senior sister must have heard of it."

Jiang Yun tore off the clothes on Leng Ying's back, revealing a smooth and fair back.

The wound on her back was bone-deep, and the skin around her had turned black and purple.

"It's you! Hiss—"

Leng Ying said in shock, touching the wound on his back, he sucked in a painful breath of air.

There are more than a dozen true disciples of Xuantianzong, and they are very familiar with each other. She has also heard that Chu Feiyan has a doting cousin named Jiang Yun.

However, her cousin's qualifications are mediocre, and he has no connection with the peerless evildoer in front of him at all.

"Be patient, it will hurt."

Jiang Yun took out clear water from the storage spirit ring to help Leng Ying clean the wound carefully, and then poured snow jade onto her wound.

The white powder melts when it meets blood, turning into scabs that stick to the wound.

Xueyu powder is the trauma elixir dispensed by Xuantianzong to the disciples of the true biography. It is a low-level mysterious grade, and the effect is very significant.

Leng Ying quietly asked Jiang Yun to treat the wound for her, and the pain did not make her groan.

She practiced the way of assassination, and she was used to walking alone in the dark since she was a child.

She had been injured countless times, and she dealt with it silently by herself.

Today was the first time someone healed her wounds, the actions were so gentle and careful, which caused ripples in her calm heart.

After Jiang Yun treated Leng Ying's trauma, he put his hand on her wrist again, checked her internal injuries, and found that the meridians in her body had been eroded by terrible toxins.

"Senior Sister Leng is really tenacious. After suffering such a serious injury, she has endured without a sound. If she hadn't appeared by herself, I'm afraid she would have died with the enemy with the idea of ​​killing one more."

Seeing Leng Ying's injury, Jiang Yun felt a little more admiration for her, and said, "Senior Sister, adjust your internal breath, and I will help you refine the toxins in your body."

Leng Ying shook his head, and instead of rushing to refine the blood poison, he asked, "How much spiritual power is left, Junior Brother Jiang? What are the chances of winning against a master like Senior Brother Shang He?"

Just now, Jiang Yun killed more than a dozen people including Duan Hu in an instant, which made her unable to see through Jiang Yun's current strength.

"Warriors below the Soul Palace Realm can kill as many as they come." Jiang Yun said confidently.

Generally, martial artists in the sea of ​​​​Qi state consume a lot of advanced martial arts of the mysterious level, but Jiang Yun's spiritual power is so pure that it has not consumed [-]%.

After listening to Jiang Yun's answer, Leng Ying smiled happily, "Since Junior Brother Jiang has such confidence, then Senior Sister's blood poison doesn't need to be removed."

"Why?" Jiang Yun asked puzzled.

"The blood poison on my body is left by the Blood Poison Palm of the Blood Fiend Sect. It will give off a special smell and be tracked by their blood spiders." Leng Ying said with a dark face, "Junior Brother Zhuo and the others are being killed by Xia Houhu, the chief disciple of the Blood Fiend Sect. Leading people to chase and kill, I don’t know whether it is life or death.”

"If I continue to have the blood poison on my body, I can attract Xia Houhu, and maybe let Junior Brother Zhuo and the others escape from death." She said with a cold killing intent in her eyes, "If Junior Brother Zhuo and the others have already died unfortunately, Brother Jiang can avenge them if he kills Xiahouhu."

Jiang Yun looked at Leng Ying in awe after listening.

He had heard the horror of the Blood Poison Palm, the blood poison eroded the meridians all over his body, and it was as painful as being eaten by thousands of insects and ants.

Moreover, blood poisoning can also cause damage to the meridians of the whole body, and if it is serious, it will destroy the foundation of cultivation.

It can be said that every second the blood poison exists in Leng Ying's body, she will suffer pain for every second, and the more it will damage her foundation.

She can also bear the pain silently by herself, but she also wants to fight for Zhuo Yijian and the others to survive or take revenge.

(End of this chapter)