Supreme Martial God Technique

A cold mocking voice came from the mouth of the middle-aged man with a mole on his forehead.

But he ignored Wu Yun's will and Wu Yun's background.

Although he knew that Wu Yun wanted to forcefully use the Way of Life and Death to create a gap and a passage.

But he was not worried, he felt that Wu Yun could not bear it.

As he said just now, Wu Yun killed one thousand enemies, and his own casualties were definitely more than eight hundred.

Even more than one thousand.

In fact, it was indeed so.

The gap and passage were just made by Wu Yun.

Puff...

A large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of Wu Yun's mouth.

There was no direct fight, nor was he injured by the spike attack, but he himself was directly injured by the backlash of the forced activation of the Way of Life and Death.

At least it seemed that Wu Yun was seriously injured.

Not only vomiting blood, his standing body was a little shaky and felt like he would fall at any time.

Even his originally surging momentum was weakened a lot because of the backlash in his body.

"Haha, kid, it seems that you will kill yourself without me!"

"Do you have the ability to fight me?"

The mocking voice sounded in Wu Yun's ears.

"Damn it, go to hell!"

Wu Yun gritted his teeth and growled. He was trying his last strength to control the cycle of life and death.

In front of him was the passage that allowed him to escape.

But he couldn't distract himself to activate other forces.

Because once he was distracted, it was very likely that the gap in the passage swallowed by the cycle of life and death would be filled with spikes again.

Of course, this was because he had been severely injured and couldn't do it.

Otherwise, if he was in peak condition, he would still have this ability.

Wu Yun underestimated the backlash effect brought to him by forcibly activating the cycle of life and death.

"No, I can't fall down. I, Wu Yun, can die, but definitely not now!"..

Gritting his teeth and holding on, he was ready for the last fight.

And in fact, he only had this last chance.

If he hadn't left yet, then the gap he had forced out would be in vain.

Because he would soon be unable to withstand the operation of the Life and Death Reincarnation.

"Right now, go to hell, I won't die!"

At the last moment, Wu Yun seized the opportunity, roared, spit out a mouthful of blood, and adjusted his state.

He exerted force on his feet and jumped up.

He put all his strength into his feet, just to make his speed as fast as possible.

The whole person was like a stream of light, and in an instant, he disappeared from the sight of the middle-aged man with a mole on his forehead.

Similarly, he was also submerged in the rapidly re-condensed spike attacks.

As soon as he moved, the Life and Death Reincarnation stopped.

Without the power of the Life and Death Reincarnation, the gap was instantly filled.

This is also the bet that Wu Yun let go.

He wanted to bet that his speed was faster than the speed at which the spikes gathered.

Although this sounded like the possibility was too low.

But this was Wu Yun's only chance.

The middle-aged man with a mole on his forehead was not in a hurry, because he firmly believed that Wu Yun's speed could not be faster than the speed at which his spikes gathered.

And he was also confident that as long as Wu Yun was hit by any of the spikes in his attack, he would die immediately.

After seeing Wu Yun disappear in the dense spikes, he was even ready to turn around and help others.

But at the moment he was about to turn around.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man with a mole on his forehead suddenly shrank his pupils.

At the end of his sight, he actually saw a swaying figure, rushing towards the distance.

Blood dripped from the swaying figure.

There were even two blood holes of different sizes on his waist and abdomen, and on his right chest.

Obviously, those were wounds pierced by spikes.

"Not dead?"

The middle-aged man with a mole on his forehead was puzzled and shocked.

His guess was not wrong.

Wu Yun was not faster than the speed of his spikes.

He was also pierced by the spikes, and there was more than one blood hole.

He was still alive despite this.

He could not help but be puzzled and shocked.

In fact, at this moment, the middle-aged man with a mole on his forehead did not want to chase him.

Because Wu Yun had already run far away.

Although he knew clearly that Wu Yun could not run all the time in his current state, he would be able to catch up soon.

But at this moment, there was another battle.

He looked back, but did not join the battle to help.

Perhaps he suddenly became extremely curious about Wu Yun.

Because he could not figure out how Wu Yun, with this level of cultivation, escaped from his hands, and even escaped after being hit by his spikes.

He wanted to figure this out too much.

"Brothers, we were careless just now and let that guy slip away. I'll go kill him. I'll be back soon. You guys wait!"

After he finished speaking, the man with a mole on his forehead jumped up and disappeared at the same place.

"Boy, I want to see how many lives you have. You can survive like this!"

There was no trace of him at the place. Only a voice full of doubt and curiosity, but also full of contempt and ridicule, remained.

There was also a stream of light at an extremely fast speed, shooting towards the direction where Wu Yun had just disappeared.