Supreme Martial God Technique

"Hehe, you are from Huntian, I didn't expect you to be from Huntian!"

"In that case, that little guy should be..." "Forget it, I should have thought of it earlier. Otherwise, how could he, a mere Great Qiankun Mirror cultivator, have so many heaven-defying abilities!"

"It seems that I have been in seclusion for too long and have been out of touch with the outside world!"

Moyun Duwu did not answer Xueyang's words.

He seemed to be talking to himself.

However, his words and deeds revealed his identity.

"Sir, the master has been looking for you. If you are willing to go back, the master will definitely be willing to share the world with you!"

Xueyang bowed his head again and said respectfully.

"I go back?"

Moyun Duwu smiled faintly.

And his answer once again completely confirmed Xueyang's previous guess about his identity.

No matter how Xueyang guessed it before, he was obviously right.

"Haha, if I still want to go back, I wouldn't have left back then!"

"I just didn't expect to meet Huntian's people in such a place!"

"I don't want to have any grudges with them anymore."

"If I wanted his half of the world, why did I leave back then?"

"So, I don't want anyone to know about my affairs, so do you know what to do?"

Moyun Duwu still said those words that seemed to be completely unrelated.

But the implication was very clear.

Wu Yun heard it.

Xueyang heard it even more clearly.

"Senior, don't worry, Xueyang has never been here, and has never seen you, I don't know anything about you!"

"I'll leave now, I'll leave now, and I won't bother you!"

"By the way, senior, please leave that kid to me. This is the person the master wants to kill. I think, even if you don't want to go back, you shouldn't want to follow the master..." At this point, Xueyang's voice stopped abruptly.

He seemed to have suddenly realized something.

Then, his eyes, face, and even his whole body were filled with fear.

Because he knew he had said the wrong thing.

The Demon Cloud Poison Mist, or the Demon Lord in his mouth, clearly intended to kill him and silence him.

But while begging for mercy, he actually tried to negotiate conditions.

He even used an almost threatening tone.

This was not begging for mercy, this was a typical death-seeking, death-seeking! Sure enough, the next moment, the blood-red dripping poison mist that permeated the surroundings suddenly gathered.

In just a moment, it gathered around Xue Yang into an extremely dense and dense scene.

And Xue Yang was completely wrapped in it.

Can't see it.

At least Wu Yun in the distance can no longer see Xue Yang.

All he can see is the dense blood-colored fog that obscures his vision.

There are no screams.

There is not even any other sound.

Wu Yun just vaguely feels that in that dense fog, there is an extremely terrifying force that suddenly erupts.

That, perhaps, is Xue Yang trying to resist it with his strongest power.

But within a breath, this sudden burst of power quietly dissipated.

Dissipated into nothingness in an instant.

If nothing unexpected happened, this should be that Xue Yang is dead.

Next, the thick fog gradually dissipated.

The whole process, from the gathering of poisonous fog, to covering Xue Yang, and then dissipating.

No more than ten breaths.

And Xue Yang has disappeared.

No more.

Maybe he is dead, or maybe he ran away.

But the biggest possibility is that he is dead.

Because Wu Yun saw that there seemed to be a faintly visible bloody milky white fluid on the ground.

If nothing unexpected happened, this should be the fluid corroded by Xue Yang after his flesh was corroded by poisonous fog, and his flesh and bones merged together.

In addition, from the attitude of Moyun Duwu, it can be seen that Xue Yang is indeed dead.

Moyun Duwu obviously wants to kill Xue Yang to silence him.

And now, Xue Yang disappeared, but he did not change at all, so he must be dead.

Besides, with the strength he just showed, it also perfectly proved that his strength was enough to easily kill Xue Yang.

Naturally, he would not let Xue Yang escape.

After a brief stagnation, Wu Yun gradually reacted.

Some thoughts quickly appeared in his mind.

The first thought was about himself.

His martial arts, gone.

He waited for both sides to suffer, but he did not wait, and it was estimated that he would never wait.

Since this matter was no longer possible, Wu Yun did not think about it.

Now, what he wanted to know more was other things.

First, who was this Xue Yang and that Hun Tian, ​​and why did they want to kill him.

Second, who were those who chose him.

He just heard from Mo Yun Du Wu that Mo Yun Du Wu seemed to know about this.

Third, since Mo Yun Du Wu knew these things, would he also know about his master Wu Lingtian?

As for the identity of Mo Yun Du Wu as the Lord of Demon.

Why did he leave ten thousand years ago?

Why does he exist in the form of poisonous fog now?

Why did he seem to be very familiar with the so-called Hun Tian, ​​and even willing to be asked to go back by Hun Tian by giving him half of the world, etc., although Wu Yun was also curious about these things, he didn't want to know so much.

Because these have nothing to do with him.

At this moment, he only wants to know those things that are related to him, and are closely related.

So, holding such doubts.

Wu Yun walked forward slowly and asked the three questions he wanted to know.