Supreme Martial God Technique

"Ladies, take off your clothes!"

After entering the inner bedroom, the Nether King once again resumed his smiling, lecherous look.

He threw Ying Wushuang onto the bed, and at the same time, he looked at Wu Yun and pointed with his finger!

Wu Yun looked back at Ying Wushuang and winked at him. It was unknown whether Ying Wushuang understood or not, and then he said to the Nether King.

"King, you play with sister Wushuang first, I'll go wash and come back soon!"

Hearing this, Ying Wushuang moved his lips. Although he didn't make a sound, it was obvious that he was cursing Wu Yun.

But probably because he understood Wu Yun's eyes, he didn't say anything.

And the Nether King didn't stop him, pointing to one side of the room, saying: "There, go!"

Wu Yun nodded, and walked quickly towards the bathroom in the inner bedroom. He didn't look back, but he heard the movement behind him, the Nether King's laughter, and Ying Wushuang's wailing!

He walked into the bathroom, quickly closed the door, and looked out through the crack of the door. At this moment, the Nether King had already got on the bed and was stripping Ying Wushuang's clothes.

It seemed that all the attention of the Nether King was on Ying Wushuang, but Wu Yun was not in a hurry to take action. He began to carefully look at the layout of the entire inner bedroom.

Before taking action, he must confirm whether there are any mechanisms in the room, or anything else that can threaten him.

However, after a careful observation, Wu Yun found that there was nothing special about this inner bedroom. It was just an ordinary room.

At the same time, Wu Yun closed his eyes again, sat cross-legged and meditated, carefully sensing the surroundings, trying to sense whether there were any strong people around, such as those Nether Guards and Nether Envoys, whether they would be hidden somewhere outside the room.

But still nothing was found.

He could not sense the existence of those people. Originally, Wu Yun wanted to make more preparations. After all, he always felt a little uneasy.

But it seemed that time was too late.

At this moment, Ying Wushuang had been stripped of almost nothing, only the last piece of underwear was left. Perhaps because of despair, he had even given up resistance, and soon, the Nether King would succeed.

Although if he took action when the Nether King was completely successful, Wu Yun would have a greater chance of success.

However, Wu Yun really couldn't bear it. When he thought of Ying Wushuang walking with her buttocks clamped, he couldn't bear it.

He gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Forget it, now!"

After getting ready, Wu Yun turned around and got some water to wet his body. After all, he had to pretend.

Pushing open the door of the bathroom, the Nether King did not look up, but just glanced at him, and continued to enjoy the Ying Wushuang who was about to succeed.

But at the same time, he did not forget to remind Wu Yun, saying: "Come, come and lie down. After I pamper your sister Wushuang, I will pamper you!"

Wu Yun did not answer. In his body, the Supreme Martial God Art was slowly running, and at the same time, his fingers were gently placed on the storage ring.

He had made all the preparations, just waiting to get close to the Nether King, just waiting for the chance to kill him with one strike, he would burst out all his strength in an instant.

He walked towards the bed step by step, approaching the Nether King step by step. At this moment, all his senses were brought to the extreme.

He was alert to the Nether King's every move, but there was no flaw.

Under his penetrating pupil technique, he could not see any abnormal behavior of the Nether King. He seemed to know nothing at all, and did not notice Wu Yun's behavior of wanting to kill him.

Everything was going according to Wu Yun's plan.

This should have been a very exciting result, but Wu Yun was not excited at all.

For some reason, the closer it got to this last moment, the stronger the feeling of uneasiness in Wu Yun's heart became.

All this seemed a little too simple, a person who stood at the top of the mortal world, a person who could manage this chaotic Netherworld in an orderly manner.

Such a person, would it really be so easy to deal with?

However, no matter what, since he has come to this point, Wu Yun has no way back, he can only move forward.

Moreover, now is the best time to take action.

At this moment, the Nether King is focusing all his attention on Ying Wushuang, not caring that Wu Yun has come behind him.

"No matter, it's now!"

Wu Yun gritted his teeth and shook off the useless thoughts in his mind. If he doesn't take action now, when will he take action?

The next moment, Wu Yun shouted in a low voice, "Go to hell, old pervert!"

In an instant, all of Wu Yun's hidden cultivation was exerted, the power of the Nine Veins, the Shadow of the God of War, and the explosive power of the Semi-Immortal Bloodline, except for the auxiliary semi-artifact of the Nine-Star Linglong Tower, were all exerted.

At the same time, the murderous field also directly blocked the Nether King!

At this moment, Wu Yun's overall strength has soared to an unprecedented level.

The whole room was filled with the violent power gushing out of Wu Yun's body.

At the same time, Wu Yun's finger lightly touched the storage ring, and the dark blue Fangtian Divine Halberd appeared directly in his hand.

He raised the Fangtian Divine Halberd with both hands, and the violent aura, belonging to the invincible domineering power of the Fangtian Divine Halberd, leaped and jumped on the halberd.

"Go to hell!"

With a low shout, the Fangtian Divine Halberd smashed down from the air, and the point it pointed to was exactly the back of the Nether King's head.

There were bursts of explosions in the air, and wherever the Fangtian Divine Halberd passed, a dark blue scratch that tore the space was left in the air.

If hit by this move, even if the Nether King had the ability to reach the sky, there would be no possibility of escape.

Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would still end up seriously injured and scrapped!

boom!

A slight sound rang out, and without any surprise, Fangtian Divine Halberd hit the back of Netherworld King's head impartially.

he died?

Really dead?

As you can see, Wu Yun's Fang Tian Divine Halberd blasted the back of Nether King's head into pieces. This result will definitely lead to death.

However, Wu Yun always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong for a while.

Suddenly, Wu Yun's pupils shrank, and he realized something was wrong.

is blood!

Yes, Netherworld King's head was blown open by him, but no blood stains came out.

Then, there is only one possibility!

This Nether King is fake!

This is not him, this is just an afterimage of him left here, and he himself has already moved away!

"What's going on? How did he avoid it? Why didn't I notice anything under my nose?"

Wu Yun muttered to himself in disbelief. This speed was too fast. It was faster than the speed he had seen outside the palace before, and it was even more incomprehensible!

Moreover, I had just used the absolute blocking power of the murderous field, but it had no effect on him at all. What's going on?

"Asshole, it seems I still underestimated this guy's strength!"

Wu Yun muttered to himself, and then quickly shook off these thoughts.

Because he knew that this was not the time to think about this. Since this was the afterimage left by the Netherworld King, where was he himself?

Just when Wu Yun had this idea, he suddenly felt a terrifying strong wind coming from behind him, instantly enveloping his entire body.

You don't need to think about it to know that it is Nether King attacking him from behind!

But even if he knew it, it would be useless, because Wu Yun had no way to avoid it!

Supreme Martial God Technique