Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 393

After he finished speaking, he rushed towards Wu Yun again.

A terrifying aura spewed out of his body.

Those sharp claws, like sharp-edged knives, radiating cold light, rushed towards Wu Yun.

At this moment, Wu Yun was seriously injured by the collision just now.

How could he be able to resist the attack of the Yuanhejing Nine-layer Wolf King?

No matter how strong the body is, it is useless.

Although he can barely stay awake, the injuries in his body have grown exponentially.

The unbridled hostility in his body was even more maddening.

It was actually torn towards his meridians, intending to tear his meridians.

Although the Supreme Martial God Art is running at full speed, it desperately protects the master.

But no matter how the Supreme Martial God's Art defies the sky, Wu Yun's cultivation base is too weak after all, and he is seriously injured.

He couldn't stop that maddened rage any longer.

Suddenly, a heart-piercing pain came, and Wu Yun's eyes suddenly showed disappointment.

He knew that the meridians were torn apart by the evil spirit of the Demon Wolf King.

From the first meridian to the eighth meridian, every inch of it was broken.

He wanted to do something to make up for it.

But the flesh body is on the verge of self-destruction because it has swallowed the energy in the Yuling Spring, and the Indestructible Holy Body can't distinguish any power to assist the Supreme Martial God Art to protect the meridians.

"No, it can't be like this."

Watching the eight meridians that he had managed to nurture to break apart, Wu Yun's heart agitated like a knife.

The inner grief far exceeds the pain of the meridian rupture itself.

This is the second time he has endured such pain. The first time was because of Xiao Xueyan.

I have to say that after so many things, Wu Yun's heart has long been different.

In the face of this matter, he still managed to maintain a calm heart.

In this short moment, he thought of many ways.

But also overturned many methods.

In the end, all hope is pinned on Jindan.

Whether it is the ability of the golden core itself, or the ability of the god of war within the golden core.

No matter who shot the two, Wu Yun will be saved.

But no matter how Wu Yun called, Jin Dan seemed to be in a deep sleep, without the slightest movement.

Opening his eyes, the Demon Wolf King rushed over again.

At this moment, even the shadow martial soul of the god of war could not be displayed.

The Earth Dragon Martial Spirit also seemed to be restrained by this hostile atmosphere, curled up beside the golden core, and did not move.

A look of despair flashed in Wu Yun's eyes.

In his mind, all kinds of big and small things that he has experienced in the past four years since Jin Dan recast his dantian for him quickly emerged.

Scenes of the past come to mind.

Unexpectedly, it fell here.

Wu Yun did not give up, but the meridians in his body were broken inch by inch.

He couldn't even do anything at all.

The Demon Wolf King has also rushed forward, and it seems to have seen Wu Yun's embarrassment.

He said to himself: "Huh? The meridians are broken? Abandoned?"

He laughed suddenly and said, "Human boy, this is what you humans call karma, go to hell!"

I saw the Demon Wolf King's claws shot out, and Wu Yun was shot 100 meters away again.

This time, Wu Yun directly lost consciousness. If there is no miracle, I am afraid that his life will stay at this moment forever.

"Brother Wu Yun."

"Big brother!"

"Magic wolf, let him go, something is coming to me."

In the rear, Xiaojin and Bald-haired Bird roared desperately, but the severe pain made it difficult for them to move and couldn't support them enough.

Can only stare blankly.

"Come for you? Hehe, it will come, none of you can leave."

The Demon Wolf King turned around abruptly, his green eyes staring at Xiao Jin and Bald-haired Bird.

"Since you two mythical beasts are so eager to die, then I will fulfill you first."

When the words fell, the huge wolf turned around and rushed towards Xiao Jin and Bald-haired Bird.

At this moment, Wu Yun had completely passed out.

But his consciousness was still awake.

He just couldn't sense what was going on outside.

At this moment, Wu Yun woke up in a misty world, he didn't know where it was.

But his body was still the same as before he fainted.

The meridians were broken, and the flesh was on the verge of self-destruction, unable to move.

"What's the matter, am I dead? Where is this, Underworld?"

Wu Yun just lay there, looking at this misty world, muttering to himself.

Suddenly, Wu Yun's pupils dilated suddenly, and he said loudly, "No, I can't die. Xiao Jin and Lao Tu are still outside. They are seriously injured. If I don't go out, they will die in the hands of the Demon Wolf King."

"But how do I get out, the meridians are shattered, my cultivation base is gone, and the Indestructible Holy Body is on the verge of being exposed. It can't help me at all."

Just when he was on the verge of desperation, Wu Yun suddenly felt a violent beating in his abdomen.

Suddenly, the Devouring Martial Soul appeared again.

At this moment Wu Yun couldn't control it, it just hovered above Wu Yun's body, and after a while, it actually started to run on its own.

It's getting faster.

Wu Yun was surprised to find that the energy in the nurturing springs crowded in the flesh was being taken away by the devouring spirit.

And the energy that was sucked away, under the self-control of swallowing martial arts, spread towards his broken meridians.

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