The World That Tao Rules

With the export of the two characters, in the eyes that have been closed, all traces of bloodshots are trembled insanely, and gradually tightened, and may be disconnected at any time.

Traced to the blood, in fact, is the line of Jiang Yun's law.

As long as it is disconnected, then the corresponding everything that has a connection with Jiang Yun will completely break the relationship with Jiang Yun!

At the same time, the nameless figure of the road also stepped out of a vain, and the brow frowned: "Where did the Gu Shi people go, just here, how suddenly there was no trace?"

"Don't he have left this world and returned to the heavens?"

"Jiang Yun did not appear, it should be still hiding in his room, so it seems that this matter should be solved!"

"A false alarm, I continue to go back to sleep!"

The name of the Tao has never been thought of, and the ancient shovel will put the figure that is condensed by bloodshot into the eyes of the heavens!

Once Gu Shi’s eye of Guantian is closed, it is equivalent to disappearing completely, even if it is unknown.

Therefore, the no-name path has swiveled his place of residence and no longer cares about it.

In addition to the namelessness of the Tao, the ancient elders in the collections of the heavens are also taking a breath, saying to themselves: "That little girl is really good, even able to play the power of the Taoist market, compared to the fourth Come, she is more suitable as my disciple."

"Thanks to her, she ran the Gu Shi!"

"In this case, the Gu Shi people should also retreat."

It’s impossible to be in the realm of the heavens, and you can clearly know what happened in the lower domain.

Just because he noticed the ancients, it was entirely because the other party touched the road.

Now, with the departure of the ancient market, he also has no way of knowing what Gudang is doing.

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"boom!"

Jiang Yun’s body suddenly trembled like a pendulum, so that he could not continue to sit still and fell directly to the ground.

"what happened to you!"

This made the seal that was carefully feeling the seal inside the room suddenly stunned and hurriedly jumped up to Jiang Yun’s side. I don’t know what happened to Jiang Yun.

At the moment, Jiang Yun, pale and sweaty, has a strong sense of crisis in the depths of his heart. It seems that there is something going away from him.

Jiang Yun clenched his teeth and shivered and said: "I don't know, I feel like I have to lose something!"

As soon as I heard this sentence, the face of Feng Ping also changed abruptly, and exclaimed and exclaimed: "The shackles must be the fate of the ancient strong man to break your body!"

Jiang Yun just knew from Feng Ping that he was blind, and he did not even think that he was going to be cut off by others.

After thinking of being cut off by the law, it will be forgotten by everyone, and the result of horror that everyone ignores. Rao is calm like Jiang Yun, and his heart can't help but panic.

However, Jiang Yun did not want to think about the consequences of being shackled, but turned his mind quickly, and asked: "The eyes are clearly not following me, why can he cut off my fate? ?"

Feng Ping hurriedly explained: "In the eyes of Gu Shi's view of the sky, there is a trace of blood."

"As long as you see you, you can put your figure back to the source of blood."

"Although this substitute is not your own, it does not have your strength, etc., but it can have all the lines of yours."

"So, Gu Shi does not need to see you at all, just need to cut off the line of the line of the source of the substitute, it is tantamount to cutting off your fate!"

Jiang Yun nodded. When he thought about it, it must be that the ancient strong man could not find himself and was angry, so he had to cut off all his methods.

"Is there a way to break this shackle?"

"I don't know!" Feng Ping shook his head and said: "It's too cruel to break the law of others, so few people use it."

"In any case, I grew up at least, and I have never seen anyone who has really been cut off."

After thinking about it, Feng Ping then comforted Jiang Yundao: "You don't have to worry too much. I said before that only the mighty can break all the other people's fate."

"This Gu Shi person, if the strength is not good, may only cut off some of your fate!"

Jiang Yun’s eyes are cold, and even if he can only cut off part of his own method, he is not willing.

Although everyone's life is indeed a person who is not important, but no one can guarantee that the ancient strongman is going to be the reason for himself and those who are irrelevant!

Feng Ping couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, who are you, are you really a descendant of Jiang's vein?"

"So this Gu Shi person will hate you so much, even at the expense of using the law of your relationship?"

Jiang Yun closed his eyes and used his willpower to resist the feeling of a growing crisis in his heart. Shen Sheng said: "If I am really a descendant of Jiang's vein, then Gu's could not be used against me." The law of the edge."

When I heard Jiang Yun’s words, Feng Ping was the first to see it, and then he understood it.

Indeed, if Jiang Yun is really a descendant of Jiang, then Gu's will not only break Jiang Yun's fate, but will do everything possible to preserve the soul and memory of Jiang Yun.

Because only through Jiang Yun, can you find other descendants of Jiang, find the most powerful Jiang Qiuyang of Jiang's pulse.

Looking at Jiang Yun, who closed his eyes, Feng Ping’s eyes turned, but his eyes flashed a sly smile.

He is very hopeful that Jiang Yun can be cut off by the ancients.

Because of that, all the fate between myself and Jiang Yun will also disappear, including the slain that Jiang Yun has made for himself!

Compared to being a slave, I certainly hope to be able to restore my freedom!

Even, Feng Ping’s gaze quietly looked at the furnishings in this room. In the heart, he said: “When Jiang Yun’s method is cut off, I have to take the opportunity to kill him and take away the things here. What?"

As a slave, Feng Ping is unlikely to take the initiative to shoot Jiang Yun, but without the slave print, he has no such scruples.

But just when he had just turned this thought, Jiang Yun suddenly opened his eyes and scared that Ping Ping hurriedly took back his eyes.

However, Jiang Yun did not care about his gaze at all, but Shen Sheng said: "Thank you, I have a solution!"

Feng Ping said: "Thank me? What do you think of?"

"Tell the ancient strong man, I am a descendant of Jiang's pulse!"

When the voice fell, Jiang Yun did not give Feng Ping a chance to open again. With a wave of sleeves, he has already sent him back into the void.

And he himself was forced to endure the discomfort of his body and heart, and stepped out of the room.

The reason why I can think of this method is naturally because Feng Ping has just questioned Jiang Yun’s identity and inspired Jiang Yun.

Gu Shi can erase the fate of anyone in this world, but it will not erase the fate of the Jiang family.

Although speaking of his true identity, he will certainly usher in the army of Gu Shi, but compared to being cut off by all the laws, Jiang Yunning can face the entire Gu Shi compared to being forgotten by everyone.

Even if you die in battle, it will be much stronger than being forgotten by others.

What's more, even if the ancient strongman knows his identity, with his own power, he must not be able to deal with himself.

Whether he wants his deity to come, or go to Gu's to gather other people, at least it takes a certain amount of time.

Taking advantage of this time, you can go to find the nameless, let them help themselves to leave this world and go to other places.

Or, find a way to contact Tianzhu, join Haotian, and go directly to the Tiantianji!

Standing in nothingness, Jiang Yun did not need to look for it, and he clearly noticed the location of the ancient rush, and hurriedly rushed to rush.

Just as Jiang Yun left the room, the ancient nature was already noticed, but he did not continue to pay attention.

Anyway, he has already shot the way to break Jiang Yun, and Jiang Yun’s deity does not appear. For him, there is no difference.

Under the gaze of the eyes of the ancient sacred eyes, it is clearly visible that the numerous blood vessels that have fallen from the numerous roots that belonged to Jiang Yun’s traceable body have finally come out with a fragile ring.

A bloodshot, broken!