Supreme Martial God Technique

If the sword had been inserted into his body just now, he might not have been so angry. He had already seen through the ugliness of human nature.

What you fear most is that the people around you who care about you will get hurt because of you.

This is Wu Yun's bottom line.

Seeing that everything had been seen through, Wei Yuhao stopped pretending and said: "Junior brother, I have to admit that I really appreciate you, but you have too many treasures. I think you don't mind giving some to senior brother. ”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yuwen Lie and said, "Do it."

"asshole."

Wu Yun held Mu Zirou in his arms, her abdomen was still bleeding, and she gritted her teeth and roared.

But at this moment, when everyone around them saw that Feiyun Sect had started an internal strife, they all exploded.

"Go on, capture Wu Yun and grab the treasure. Their Feiyun Sect is in chaos, so what do we have to be afraid of?"

In the distance, Yu Chengfeng also had a sneer on his face, "Huh, Feiyun Sect, a famous and decent family, haha."

In the center of the crowd, Wu Yun seemed to have nowhere to escape. Everyone squeezed in desperately, hoping to catch Wu Yun first.

Yu Wenlie, Wei Yuhao, and the three veteran casual cultivators who were the closest were all taking action at this moment, and it seemed that Wu Yun was about to be seriously injured by their swords.

If they were given a moment more time, Wu Yun would really have nowhere to escape.

If Wu Yun really had no way out, he would probably have used the Thunder Drawing Technique long ago. How could he be helpless in front of this group of scum?

The previous Eight Desolations Fuxian Formation has only the last step left, and now, this step has been completed.

Then, Wu Yun was heard yelling: "Get out of here!"

With a roar, the formation suddenly erupted with a majestic momentum, mixed with powerful murderous intent. Even their Earth Martial Realm cultivators were unable to resist.

Although the Eight Desolations Fu Immortal Formation is only a small Eight Desolations Fu Immortal Formation, its power is terrifying enough.

The closer the people are to the formation, the greater the impact will be, especially those who are standing inside the formation, such as Wei Yuhao and Yu Wenlie.

One by one, they were shocked by this powerful momentum and retreated, vomiting blood.

"This little brat actually made a small Eight Desolations Immortal Formation."

The three veteran casual cultivators were filled with resentment. With their level of cultivation, they had been chasing a boy in the True Martial Realm for so long, and now they were even injured by a counterattack. How could they not be angry?

Wu Yun held Mu Zirou and sat firmly in the middle of the formation. The Eight Desolations Immortal Formation had been activated. These people would not be able to get in for a while, and Wu Yun and Mu Zirou, who was seriously injured, could not escape from here at all.

With a gloomy face, I thought, since you want something from me so much, then I will let you reap the consequences.

After thinking for a while, he said loudly: "Every one of you wants to take me back, but there is only one of you, Wu Yun. In this way, whoever of you can survive to the end, I will follow him back."

These words really aroused the excitement of many people, but some people were skeptical.

"You are a very cunning boy. Do you want to trick us into killing each other?"

Wu Yun smiled and said: "Do you think I can escape from here with a seriously injured person? You don't have to believe me. Once the Eight Desolations Immortal Formation fails, the people of Feiyun Sect and the Beast Taming Sect will They will definitely take action, do you think you can beat them? "

Everyone immediately began to think silently, and felt that this statement made sense.

At this moment, Yu Chengfeng, Yuwen Lie, Wei Yuhao and others began to look ugly. They originally thought they could just defend Wu Yun here, but they didn't expect Wu Yun to make such a move.

Their two sects suddenly became the target of public criticism.

After a while, the crowd became restless again, and some of them began to organize.

"Friends, every one of us wants Wu Yun, but our biggest enemies are probably the Beast Controlling Sect and Feiyun Sect. How about we unite and defeat the Beast Controlling Sect and Feiyun Sect before Wu Yun comes out? people to solve it.”

As soon as this was said, everyone agreed.

After hearing these words, even the three veteran monks who had been following Yu Wenlie began to waver.

I saw three people lowering their heads and whispering: "Brother, I think it would be better to join these people to deal with the Beast Taming Sect and Feiyun Sect first. What we want now is not just Wu Yun's blood, but the treasure on his body." We must get it."

"Well, what you said makes sense."

The three of them quickly reached a consensus, and then saw the veteran cultivator suddenly take action and slap Yu Wenlie directly.

The unprepared Yu Wenlie was immediately hit in the palm and vomited blood.

"what are you doing?"

Yu Wenlie stepped back in panic.

"Hmph, what are you doing? Kill you. How can we devour Wu Yun for ourselves if we don't kill you?"

The old Taoist cultivator had a gloomy face and pounced on him again.

At the same time, the crowd started to take action. Some people rushed towards the people of the Beast Mastering Sect, while others rushed towards Wei Yuhao and others.

With the Miaojiang woman and Yu Chengfeng here, the Beast Taming Sect can still withstand it.

The Feiyun Sect was not so lucky. Now only Wei Yuhao and Yu Wenlie were left, but Yu Wenlie was seriously injured and lost most of his combat effectiveness.

Soon, Wei Yuhao and Wei Yuhao were surrounded by many people, some of whom were even higher in cultivation than Wei Yuhao, and he also had to protect the injured Yu Wenlie. At this moment, the two of them were like grasshoppers on the same rope.

Soon, Wei Yuhao was injured, and Yu Wenlie was also injured and said: "Let's go, let's go quickly."

Wei Yuhao gritted his teeth, glanced at Wu Yun in the formation who was looking at them with a joking expression, gritted his teeth, and fled quickly with Yu Wenlie.

With the cultivation level of the two of them, even though they were injured, they still had no problem escaping.

The people of Feiyun Sect had been driven away, and only the Taming Beast Sect was left.

Everyone rushed forward and besieged the Taming Beast Sect.

The Taming Beast Sect, because Yu Chengfeng was seriously injured by the demon beast before, although it has recovered seven or eight levels, its combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced.

Although it did not lose as badly as Yu Wenlie and his men with the poison of the Miaojiang woman, it soon became difficult to hold on.

They were forced to retreat again and again by the crowd.

Seeing that they were getting farther and farther away, Wu Yun frowned and thought that the opportunity had come.

At this moment, there was not much time left for the Eight Desolate Immortal Fu Formation, and he could only hold on for so long with his ability.

This was the only chance. Once they reacted, he would probably have nowhere to go with Mu Zirou.

At this moment, Wu Yun jumped up, flew up, and flew directly into the distance.

Suddenly, someone from the group fighting with the Beast Taming Sect shouted, "Stop fighting, Wu Yun ran away."

"You bastard, we've been fooled, hurry up and chase him."

Everyone put down their fighting skills and chased Wu Yun in the direction he ran away.

Although Wu Yun's dragon-walking movements were as fast as lightning, he was still carrying Mu Zirou on his back, and there were many earth-level cultivators among the pursuers behind him, so he was soon caught up.

While Wu Yun was running wildly, he said to himself, "No, if we continue like this, they will definitely catch up with us. We have to think of a way."

The Supreme Martial God Technique