Supreme Martial God Technique

Chapter 3430 Awakening

Bang, bang...

The sound of two falling to the ground was heard.

Feng Can fell to the ground, and Taoist Huo Yan, who had been holding on from behind, also fell to the ground after seeing Wu Yun kill Feng Can.

He really couldn't hold it any longer.

As for Wu Yun.

Although the reincarnation of life and death protects his heart from breaking, it also protects the counterattack force in his body and will no longer continue to collide.

But his injuries were also extremely serious, and he was in danger of collapsing at any time.

If not, why would Wu Yuncai do whatever it takes just to kill Feng Can and even chop up the Seven Kills Map?

Although once the Seven Kills Atlas is recognized as the master, it is difficult to recognize other people as the master.

But if possible, Wu Yun would still try, at least there would be a chance, and he would not directly chop it into pieces.

But, now, these are meaningless.

The Seven Kills Map has been shattered, and it no longer serves any purpose.

The most important thing at this moment is self-preservation.

No matter how serious the injury was, Wu Yun had to hold on.

Although no one came in from the rear corridor during the battle just now, it did not mean that no one would come in.

Someone will still come in from the corridor at any time.

In Wu Yun's current state, if another person comes, he will definitely die.

Without any need to say more, Wu Yun walked back quickly and walked to Taoist Huo Yan. He endured the severe pain in his body and took out a few healing pills for Taoist Huo Yan to take.

But before Wu Yun could carry Taoist Huo Yan, he heard another roar coming from behind him.

"It's Wu Yun. He's there. He seems to be seriously injured. Come on, this is the perfect opportunity. Kill him, kill that bastard, and seize the treasure in his hand!"

Wu Yun's heart shrank and he secretly thought something was wrong.

He didn't look back, but he knew he had to get out of here quickly.

Whoever comes is fully capable of killing him.

Without raising his head to look, he picked up Taoist Huo Yan, used his last strength, and jumped into the ghostly mist.

Entering this ghost mist, there was a very strange feeling that immediately invaded the body and spread throughout the body.

The most basic feeling is that for a moment, there is no perception at all, and the vision becomes extremely blurred, making it impossible to see clearly.

Of course, what is really weird is not that there is no perception at all, it is an indescribable weird feeling.

But Wu Yun had no time to care about this at this moment.

He gritted his teeth and took steps step by step, trying to get as deep into the ghost mist as possible.

After all, once you get inside, you will have no sense and your vision will be blurry. The deeper you go, the harder it will be to be discovered by people coming in from behind.

As for what dangers there might be in this ghost mist, Wu Yun no longer cared so much.

However, Wu Yun only managed a distance of about a hundred meters before falling to the ground.

Taoist Master Huo Yan didn't wake up. He probably didn't know anything and just passed out.

As for Wu Yun, after falling to the ground, he still held on with his last strength and persisted for a while, trying to understand the fog better.

But he obviously couldn't do it.

"Palace Master, I'm sorry, the backlash I suffered was too serious and I really can't hold on any longer!"

After saying this, Wu Yun felt his eyes go dark, and he completely passed out.

But before he fell into a complete coma, he seemed to vaguely hear the sound of the reincarnation of life and death coming from the sea of consciousness.

"Boy, I eliminated the backlash of the Holy Lord's Light for you and stabilized it. At the same time, I also kept your heart from breaking. I gave you some time to possess the Immortal Holy Body.

For you, recovery should be no problem. "

"However, from now on, it depends on your luck. I can't continue to protect you!"

"To help you, I forced myself to use power that you shouldn't have used. My heavenly punishment is here!"

"But it's not bad. This heavenly punishment only severely injured me and made me extremely weak. However, even so, I have to sleep for a while. You will walk the next road by yourself. I hope

I hope that when I wake up, I can see you differently! "

These voices echoed in Wu Yun's sea of consciousness.

He heard it clearly, but Wu Yun could no longer tell whether these words were real or an auditory hallucination he heard.

The two fell into coma.

Occasionally, there was a sound coming from beside them. It was probably a latecomer, walking past them not far away.

But fortunately, no one discovered Wu Yun and Taoist Huo Yan.

Sure enough, it was right to go further.

Taoist Priest Huo Yan, for a while, without Wu Yun's help, it might be difficult for him to wake up on his own.

And Wu Yun, the Immortal Holy Body, is helping him quickly recover from the injuries inside and outside his body.

After all, the reincarnation of life and death had helped him a lot in order to help him recover from his injuries as quickly as possible.

Therefore, it should not take long for Wu Yun at this moment to wake up again and regain his condition.

However, this presupposes that no one can disturb him.

Once there is external interference, his recovery speed will be infinitely slowed down, and it may even become impossible to recover.

Time passes minute by minute.

Fortunately, nothing serious happened.

Except for the footsteps of those who occasionally walked by without noticing them, there was no danger visible to the naked eye that could harm Wu Yun and the others in this ghostly mist.

Fortunately among misfortunes.

There is definitely danger in this ghostly mist.

But for the time being, I haven't been touched by them, so that's the best thing.

I do not know how long it has been.

Suddenly, a biting cold feeling woke Wu Yun up.

With an ejection, Wu Yun suddenly stood up in surprise.

His injuries have all healed.

Looking around, he found that the Netherworld Ghost Mist had disappeared without a trace.

And now he was in a world made of frost.

There was ice all around, and even in the air and in his breath, there were these terrifying ice spikes.

"How did I suddenly get to this place from the Netherworld Ghost Mist?"

"Where is this in the world of frost?"