Supreme Martial God Technique

After a while, there was a group of people dressed like savages in strange costumes in front and behind.

They rushed in from the front and back of the black wind mouth.

The whole caravan was blocked in the middle.

"Hand over the goods, otherwise, I will kill you without mercy."

One of the robbers walked out, waving a big knife in his hand, and said with a ferocious face.

The caravan boss looked stern and ordered: "Everyone, protect the goods, we will kill them."

Then he looked at Wu Yun, and then ordered the two people behind him: "You two, take your little brothers and rush out first."

"Boss, this..."

The two people who were ordered looked at the robbers who were besieging them, and then looked at the goods, and hesitated to speak.

"Stop talking nonsense and do what I say."

The caravan boss ordered, and then flew away and flew towards the goods behind him.

Soon, the two sides fought together.

Wu Yun took a rough look and found that there were about thirty or forty robbers.

The caravan only had a dozen people.

However, although this group of bandits was numerous, no real strong man had appeared at this moment.

Most of them were cultivators in the Earth Martial Realm and the True Martial Realm.

At this moment, this caravan of more than a dozen people, led by their leader, fought bloody battles.

Relying on the advantage of cultivation, they could barely pull back the disadvantage in numbers.

However, if this trend continued, it would be a matter of time for the caravan to be defeated.

"Little brother, take advantage of this moment, go, follow us, and run quickly."

At this moment, the two people who were ordered had come to Wu Yun's side.

However, their eyes were always on the battle behind them.

Wu Yun hesitated for a moment, knowing that they were worried about the safety of the caravan, and sighed slightly.

He didn't want to care about this matter, but he couldn't bear to watch this caravan that had done him some favors being slaughtered by this group of bandits.

After a pause, he said, "Brothers, don't worry about me, just go and help."

"This... is the boss's order, let's go."

Wu Yun grabbed the two and said, "Don't worry, I can protect myself."

The two hesitated for a moment, looking at the increasingly fierce battle behind them, and said, "Since the little brother is so determined, we can't force it. We will try our best to divert their attention for you, and you can take the opportunity to escape."

Wu Yun bowed and nodded, "Thank you."

The two immediately turned around and joined the battle.

Wu Yun glanced at the very tense battle behind him. Although the caravan was at a disadvantage, it could barely hold on for a while.

As the saying goes, to capture the thief, you must first capture the leader. If you want to resolve the battle as soon as possible, the best way is to pull out their leader.

At this moment, no one noticed Wu Yun's existence.

Wu Yun flew and flashed, landing on the rocks beside him.

At the same time, a man wrapped in a black robe flew slowly from a distance with his hands behind his back.

Accompanied by sharp and sinister laughter.

The appearance of this person also caused a brief pause in the battle between the two sides.

The group of robbers were in high spirits, waving their swords and shouting in unison, "My Lord, My Lord!"

The faces of the people in the caravan were ugly.

The caravan boss roared sternly: "Be careful, this bandit leader is very strong, brothers, this is a fierce battle, if you can't win later, you run first, I will cover the rear!"

But the guy in the black robe flew slowly from a distance, saying in a cold and sharp voice: "Want to run? Humph, none of you can run."

Wu Yun frowned, it turned out that this guy was the bandit leader.

He couldn't help but smile coldly, this guy made such an appearance like a master outside the mountain, but in fact his cultivation was only the ninth level of Tianwu Realm.

However, with his cultivation, for these ordinary caravans, he can be regarded as an invincible existence.

Wu Yun sneered and said to himself, "If that's the case, I, Wu Yun, will be considered to have gotten rid of the evil for my reputation today."

Suddenly, he picked up a stone from his side.

"Hey, look at this!"

He threw it directly at the bandit leader like teasing a dog.

But as expected, it was directly blocked by his protective aura.

But this move directly angered him.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were all swung, and they all looked at Wu Yun who was half squatting on the rock.

The bandits thought Wu Yun was a member of the caravan, so they didn't care.

But the caravan boss looked behind him and shouted angrily, "You two, what did I tell you? Don't you even listen to me?"

The two men quickly told the story.

The caravan boss said in a low voice, "I'll settle the score with you later."

Then he turned around and was about to speak to Wu Yun, but he saw the bandit leader sneer and fly straight towards Wu Yun.

A cold voice came from his mouth, "Hehe, a kid in the Transformation Realm dares to challenge this king, then I will kill you first."

"Kill him, kill him..."

The bandits behind him also shouted loudly.

"Little brother, run quickly."

The caravan leader reminded loudly.

But Wu Yun smiled coldly, this kind of stuff dares to call himself the king?

He did not dodge.

Seeing the bandit leader flying towards him.

The distance is only two meters.

Wu Yun's pupils flashed slightly, and the second pupil technique was directly activated.

Although the pupil technique of freezing cannot play its full role now.

But for the bandit leader whose cultivation level was so much lower than his own, there was naturally no problem.

Moreover, to perform the pupil technique, there was no need to release the suppressed cultivation level.

In an instant, the bandit leader was frozen on the spot two meters away.

Unable to move.

The bandits behind him were all stunned.

They naturally could not see that Wu Yun performed the pupil technique.

Someone whispered: "What's going on, why didn't the king move?"

After a moment, someone immediately said loudly: "Humph, the king must want to scare this kid to death with his momentum and make him kneel down and beg for mercy."

"I think so too. Soon, this kid will be convinced by our king's momentum and kneel down and call him grandpa."

Everyone believed it, and more and more voices echoed.

But Wu Yun only smiled coldly.

His eyes moved, and a thought was transmitted into the mind of the bandit leader.

Then, the pupil technique was retracted.

Suddenly, in full view of everyone, the bandit leader fell to his knees.

He kowtowed and said, "Grandpa, spare my life, Grandpa!"

Instantly, all the voices stopped.

Everyone was stunned, including the caravan members.

Wasn't the situation reversed too quickly?

It was totally unexpected.

Was the bandit leader crazy?

Little did he know that the bandit leader had already been frightened by Wu Yun's pupil technique.

From Wu Yun's eyes, he had sensed Wu Yun's true cultivation.

He was more than one realm higher than him.

He could never have imagined that he would encounter such a terrifying existence in such an ordinary caravan.

Supreme Martial God Technique