Chapter 5679: Let's go together

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Seeing Sun Daolin who walked under the ring, there was a dead silence in the Realm of Illusion.
Before the start of this competition, Yun Xihe spoke clearly in front of everyone.
In the competition, as long as you leave the ring, or voluntarily surrender, you will be defeated.
Yun Xihe also specifically pointed out that this rule does not include Jiang Yun.
So, now that Sun Daolin not only took the initiative to admit defeat, but also stepped out of the ring, it shows that he has indeed lost.
However, just like Jiang Yun's sudden killing of Assassin in the last game, with the exception of a few people, the vast majority of people are still at a loss and don't understand why Sun Daolin would give up so easily.
Even the eight remaining monks, including Ming Yuyang, looked at Sun Daolin blankly.
If Sun Daolin didn't dare to fight Jiang Yun from start to finish, then when Yun Xi and selected him, he should take the initiative.
Rather than waiting until he was in the ring, he even performed a truth-seeking sneak attack on Jiang Yun, and then conceded.
In this way, although he would not be killed by Jiang Yun like Anyi, it was tantamount to offending Yun Xihe.
Is it possible that in Sun Daolin's heart, his fear of Jiang Yun far exceeds that of Yun Xihe, so he would rather offend Yun Xihe than fight Jiang Yun?
At this moment, a monk suddenly said, "Something is wrong, you see, how come Sun Daolin looks like he has lost his soul?"
Everyone hurriedly looked at Sun Daolin, who had already stepped down the ring, and found that he was standing under the ring, motionless.
Especially in the eyes, there is an incomparable void, without the slightest look.
It really feels like losing one's soul.
An emperor of Qiuzhenzong hurriedly stepped forward and came to Sun Daolin and said, "Daolin, what's wrong with you?"
While speaking, the great emperor reached out to touch Sun Daolin's shoulder.
However, his finger had just touched Sun Daolin's shoulder. Sun Daolin, who was motionless, suddenly jumped up as if he had been struck by lightning.
Before his body fell, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, even in the seven orifices, there was blood oozing out.
With a "puff", Sun Daolin's body finally landed, but fell to the ground, his eyes closed, his body trembling, and he couldn't say a word.
Seeing this scene, everyone was at a loss, their expressions were as if they had seen a ghost, and they were completely confused.
This Tianjiao of Seeking Zhenzong not only voluntarily surrendered, but also clearly was seriously injured.
But how did this injury cause it?
Was it Sun Daolin who was injured in his body, or was he beaten by Jiang Yun?
But Jiang Yun just said a few words to Sun Daolin from beginning to end. He didn't even get close to Sun Daolin's side. How could he hurt him?
The great emperor of Qiuzhenzong looked at his disciple and didn't dare to move him at all. He could only ask for help and looked at Kuo Lao Dao: "Ku Lao, this, what is going on?"
Old Kuo did not speak, but Ming Yuyang on the side opened his mouth and said: "Jiang Yun had swallowed a large number of runes condensed into stone tablets in the first pass of the Nine Tribulations of Human Respect, the Pass of Sound."
"I think he should have mastered some kind of magical powers related to voice, or even a magical magical magic that originated from human respect."
"Just now, the five words he said to Sun Daolin seem to be ordinary, but in fact they have already used that kind of magical power."
As Ming Yuyang's voice fell, Yun Xihe's gaze suddenly turned towards Jiang Yun, his eyes widened, and he asked word by word: "You really learned the power of words in the sound barrier?"
Yun Xihe's question is equivalent to confirming Ming Yuyang's words.
Jiang Yun, as expected, was in the sound barrier, and by devouring a large number of runes on the condensed stele, he learned a technique called power word art of the respect!
This is indeed the case!
In fact, Jiang Yun himself didn't even think of using power word art, but after Sun Daolin exerted the power of seeking truth on him, it made Jiang Yun's heart move and he had the idea to try power word art.
Power Words is equivalent to a golden mouth, everything will come true what you say.
Jiang Yun said that Sun Daolin lost, then Sun Daolin lost.
Therefore, Sun Dao took the initiative to admit defeat without fighting.
Just when Jiang Yun uttered those five words, Yun Xihe and a few real-rank emperors sensed the changes in the atmosphere around the ring.
It's just that even they couldn't believe how Jiang Yun had mastered power word art.
Jiang Yun didn't answer Yun Xihe's question, but instead said: "I won another game. Should I let another friend out of the illusion?"
Even though Yun Xihe's angry teeth were itching, he could only reach out and wave, and on the ring, a big bald man appeared.
North Saint!
Obviously, Bei Sheng hadn't realized that he had left the illusion, and at the moment he appeared, he raised his fist and slammed it directly at Jiang Yun.
Looking at Bei Sheng with blood-red eyes, Jiang Yun's big sleeves lightly waved, blocking Bei Sheng's fist, condensing the voice into a line, and disappearing into Bei Sheng's ears and saying: "North Sheng, it's me, Jiang Yun! "
Hearing Jiang Yun's voice, Bei Sheng's body trembled heavily and finally woke up.
After seeing that the person in front of him was Jiang Yun, his face suddenly showed joy, his body softened, and he sat down and said, "Jiang Yun!"
When Jiang Ying was brought out before, because Jiang Ying was in a coma and there were no injuries on her body, Jiang Yun didn't know what happened in the fantasy world.
But at the moment, Beisheng was covered with scars, dripping with blood, and his aura was a little weak, and he couldn't even stand firmly. This made Jiang Yun naturally realize that their situation in the illusion must be very difficult.
Jiang Yun stretched out his hands to hold Bei Sheng's arms, and had already sent his wood power into his body and said, "You're all right, how are they?"
Bei Sheng let out a long sigh: "It's nothing, it's just being surrounded by a group of monsters."
"They also asked me to tell you, don't worry about us, do what you should do."
After Jiang Ying was taken away, the remaining seven people had already discussed it. If anyone left the illusion again, they must not put pressure on Jiang Yun.
How can Jiang Yun not understand that he helped Beisheng up and helped him to walk down the ring, and said as he walked: "I know, you can heal your wounds now, and I will definitely rescue them all."
Helping Bei Sheng down the ring, Jiang Yun's footsteps could not help but slow down slightly.
Because, he suddenly discovered that although there are thousands of monks here, apart from his own master, there is no one he can trust.
Even the ancient Mogu is not old, Jiang Yun couldn't believe it.
And the existence of the master can't be known to other people, and for a while, I didn't even know where to send Beisheng.
Fortunately, at this moment, the master's voice sounded in his ear: "Send it to Guwa Guzhu, and I will take care of him in secret."
Jiang Yun naturally understood that although the ancient wax and ancient candle were by the side of the ancient mogu, it did not mean that their thoughts would be the same as the ancient mogu.
At least, the two of them are people whom Master thinks can be trusted.
After all, the two of them are loyal to the ancients, and the master also respects the ancients.
Therefore, Jiang Yun did not hesitate anymore, and sent Beisheng to Gu Wa Gu Zhu beside the two, and deliberately gave a fist to Gu Mogu Bold.
Gu Mogu Bu Lao smiled slightly and said, "I will take care of him, so you can fight with peace of mind!"
Jiang Yun stopped talking, turned around and stepped onto the ring again.
Yun Xihe also didn't even bother to talk, and his gaze fell directly on Qiqing's body and said, "Go on."
Qiqing was not surprised for Yun Xi and appointed herself. He stood up and just wanted to go out, but Jiang Yun suddenly said: "Qiqing, you and Baku, let's go together!"