Supreme Martial God Technique

The powerful aura of the master of the beast control sect invaded his body, and the corners of Wu Yun's mouth were slowly covered with blood.

After a moment, as if he felt Wu Yun's pain, he slowly put it down, and then the black shadow flashed and reappeared on the stone chair in front of him.

Wu Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Hmph, if your ancestors knew in the God Realm that your descendants have fallen to such an extent, I'm afraid they would be angry to death."

"Have you met our ancestor?"

The already sharp voice of the master of the beast master became even sharper.

"Of course I have seen it. In the nine-story demon tower, he personally taught me the spirit beast control technique. He would rather pass on this secret technique to me, an outsider, than to you, the descendants. Don't you still know how to repent?"

Wu Yun made up random things, both true and false, just to make the Beast Controlling Sect angry.

Sure enough, the only exposed eyes under the black robe of the Master of the Beast Controlling Sect suddenly shrank, as if Wu Yun had touched a painful spot, and suddenly roared, "Stop talking nonsense, do as I say, combine the soul secret technique with the artifact Hand it over."

Yu Chengfeng also said coldly: "Wu Yun, this is not your Feiyun Sect. Don't be mean, otherwise, you and your friends will die miserably."

"I said, I need time, let them go first."

Wu Yundao.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Chengfeng disappeared into the grotto.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a painful roar came from behind, and Wu Yun's expression suddenly changed. It was Li Dao's voice.

"stop."

Wu Yun roared.

"Now it's just one of his arms. If you dare to continue talking nonsense, he will become a dead body in no time."

Li Dao was escorted out from behind by Yu Chengfeng. At this moment, his entire right arm was dripping with blood, his face was full of pain, and his breathing was weak. His entire right arm was crippled alive by Yu Chengfeng.

Wu Yun's face was as dark as water, his breathing was rapid, and his fists were clenched.

"What, you think I don't dare?"

Yu Chengfeng sneered, stretched out his hand and pinched Li Dao's throat.

"Stop, I'll give it."

Wu Yun immediately scolded him, then took out the martial arts star disk from the storage ring, threw it in front of the master of the beast-controlling sect, and said: "This is the artifact you want. As for the divine soul beast-controlling technique, I need time, give it to me." Carve the jade slip, and in two days, I will engrave the secret cultivation method of the spirit beast control onto the jade slip."

"Okay, then I'll give you two more days."

The Master of the Beast Taming Sect sucked the Martial Domain Star Disk on the ground into his hand. After feeling the aura in it, he saw that it was indeed a divine weapon.

Then he ordered people to take Wu Yun down together.

Before leaving, Wu Yun proposed to be locked up with Fatty and the others. This time, the master of the Beast Taming Sect did not object. Apparently he thought that they could not make any waves in their own territory.

Although he had handed over the Martial Realm Star Disk, Wu Yun was not willing to surrender. He knew that the key to unlocking the Martial Realm Star Disk was the golden elixir in his body, and he had already recognized it with his own blood.

Even if you give it to them, it's of no use, and it's not even as good as an ordinary weapon. Since you like to see it, let him see it.

As for this secret technique of the soul, Wu Yun has already made plans to incorporate some fake steps into it, or reverse the order, so that they will become obsessed with it and self-destruct.

Soon, Wu Yun and others were escorted to the underground stone prison by a group of Beast Taming Sect disciples.

Fatty and Du Feixue were doing relatively well, with just some flesh wounds, nothing serious.

The most miserable thing was Li Dao, whose entire right arm was crippled, dripping with blood, and in great pain.

Wu Yun rummaged through the entire storage ring but only found some ordinary healing pills, and quickly gave them to Li Dao. Although the effect was not great, it could still provide some pain relief.

Looking at the pale-faced Li Dao, Wu Yun's heart was pounding. He hated to see his friends around him get hurt because of him.

Li Dao's arm is probably useless, unless there is a sixth-level elixir that can reconnect bones and tendons, the bone-retaining elixir.

But where can I find these sixth-level elixirs? If I have to wait until I become a sixth-level alchemist, how many years and months will it take.

Soon, Li Dao gradually woke up. Seeing Wu Yun's ashamed expression, he repeatedly comforted Wu Yun, saying that he was fine, and scolded Wu Yun for being stupid and shouldn't be here.

Wu Yun hugged Li Dao tightly in his arms. The deepest brotherly love is this. Even if I am seriously injured and about to die, your safety is still on my mind.

"Li Dao, don't worry, no matter how simple it is, I, Wu Yun, will definitely find a way to restore your right arm."

Then, Wu Yun told a few people about his plan, and the three of them began to meditate and restore their cultivation.

Wu Yun then began to engrave the technique of controlling beasts with the soul on the bamboo slips.

He didn't dare to change it too much. For a person with the level of cultivation of the master of the beast control sect, any flaws that were too big would be discovered at a glance, so he could only modify it step by step, making slight changes.

Two days later, Wu Yun had copied the chaotic steps of the spirit beast control technique on the jade slip.

Except for Li Dao, Fatty and Du Feixue had recovered their health and cultivation. They helped Li Dao get up.

Yu Chengfeng came in person and escorted Wu Yun and the others to the cave of the headquarters of the Beast Taming Sect.

Wu Yun handed over the jade slip in his hand.

The Master of the Beast Taming Sect flipped through it roughly, and his sharp and cold voice was filled with excitement at this moment.

He is the only one in the Beast Taming Sect who has learned the Divine Soul Beast Taming Technique. Although what he has practiced is only a small fragment, he can still tell the difference between true and false.

But he didn't notice that Wu Yun had confused some places.

He didn't have any doubts. Wu Yun had given him the artifact without hesitation. In his heart, Wu Yun was just a young man who was afraid of death. Now that things had come to this, he would definitely not dare to deceive him again.

He put away the jade slip and said, "Very good, a man who knows the times is a hero. I can let you go. However, you are not a member of my Beast Taming Sect. I will never allow an outsider to master the sect's secret art of soul taming beasts, so you must die."

Wu Yun had already expected this and had discussed a solution with Fatty and others before. Seeing this situation, he shouted, "Fatty, Feixue, take Li Dao away."

Fatty and others had already prepared and immediately set up Li Dao and rushed out of the cave.

"Stop them, don't let any of them go."

Yu Chengfeng ordered, but the Beast Taming Sect Master didn't seem to worry that Wu Yun and others could escape from here. He had already left the cave and went to his retreat room to study the soul secret art.

Fatty and his men were soon blocked, and their cultivation level naturally prevented them from breaking through. Fortunately, Wu Yun arrived in time and broke through the blockade for them, and several people rushed out of the cave together.

But this place is the lair of the Beast Taming Sect. Wave after wave of people quickly surrounded them in the valley like a tide.

It can be said that there are three layers inside and three layers outside. Thousands of disciples of the Beast Taming Sect, regardless of their cultivation level, trapped them tightly.

Yu Chengfeng walked out lightly with a short flute in his hand, and said: "I heard that in Feiyun Sect, you defeated Yuwen Lie and Wei Yuhao by yourself. Now, I want to see how arrogant you can be without the artifact."

"Really?" Wu Yun suddenly sneered. In such a scene, he was not afraid at all.

Supreme Martial God Art