Following the sound, Wu Yun and Xiao Jin quickly walked towards the backyard of the shabby house.

The sound is getting clearer, and at the same time, they can also feel that there are several strange and powerful atmosphere coming from front.

Soon, the backyard screen appeared in their eyes.

I saw a thirteen -year -old girl who was full of blood and curled up on the ground.

Next to her, there were seven or eight fierce men standing.

They were holding a wide knife, with a stubborn face, and the blade pointed at the little girl, not moving, and did not speak.

And the little girl curled up on the ground was also moving.

Lying on the ground like this, it seems to be a machine, making a intermittent call for help.

Wu Yun's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly realized that things were a bit right.

But Xiao Jin didn't think so much.

Heng, "Beast, hold your hand!"

At the same time, it was stride directly, holding the sky stick in his hand, ready to save the little girl.

His speed is fast, Wu Yun wants to stop, but it is too late.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Wu Yun couldn't care so much. The angel blood blade appeared in his hands, expanded his body, and directly chased Xiao Jin.

But just took a few steps, Wu Yun's face changed sharply.

Shout: "Xiao Jin, be careful, come back soon!"

Just now, Wu Yun suddenly figured out something.

However, his shouting was too late, and Xiao Jin had already fluttered.

Bang!

The Tongtian stick in his hand smashed towards the fierce men in front.

The weird scene happened at this moment.

Whether it is those men or the little girl curled on the ground, it seems that they have not seen or heard.

They still maintain their original movements, and they can't move, and they don't mean to take care of Xiao Jin at all.

What's even more weird is that after Xiao Jin smashed this stick, his attack seemed to be devoured by something.

No harm!

Even when I look at it again, there is no trace of Xiao Jin in front of me.

It seems that it disappeared out of thin air, Xiao Jin, gone!

As Xiao Jin disappeared together, there were the men holding a knife in front and the little girl who curled up on the ground.

They all disappeared so abruptly!

"Bastard, fantasy, yes, this is a fantasy realm, damn, I was actually fascinated!"

"What the hell is my consciousness?"

Wu Yun immediately reacted, gritted his teeth, and then shouted.

"Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin!"

But his shout did not get any response.

Xiao Jin seems to have left this space!

Wu Yun stabilized his heart, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

He regretted his move just now that he should not be fascinated. He should have seen this fantasy trap for a long time.

But he was fascinated by him.

Bastard, great care!

What exactly is it fascinated by me?

odor?

But at this moment, there is no other taste except this bloody smell, and it is impossible to get fascinated by me.

Is it a psychedelic picture?

It is impossible. I have pupils. If it is just a simple picture, I can't confuse me.

What is that?

What invaded my sea of ​​consciousness?

At the time of Wu Yunsi, there was a rumbling footsteps from the surrounding area.

It sounds like many people are here. Although they can't perceive their cultivation, but from the sound, there are many people who come.

"Return to my life, return my life!"

With this rumbling footsteps, it was a cold voice.

The atmosphere of the entire space suddenly became gloomy.

At this moment, Wu Yun seemed to be in hell. The surroundings were full of life of hell ghosts everywhere!

"Bastard, what is this illusion, it's weird!"

With a sound of himself, looking back, Wu Yun's face was pale instantly.

On the way to practice, along the way, there are too many people who have killed.

It should not be calmed by this kind of scene.

However, at this moment he was really scared.

I saw at least thousands of or even tens of thousands of terrible evil ghosts and dancing claws rushing towards him.

Moreover, these evil spirits are all dresses of ordinary civilians.

Some are terrible, and some even break their arms.

Some even have maggots on their bodies crawling.

They seem to have just climbed out of the grave, a disgusting odor and the smell of loess.

They opened their teeth one by one, and they made a low and gloomy life in their mouths.

They seem to have only one purpose, that is, Wu Yun.

"Get away!"

Seeing them rushing towards themselves, Wu Yun yelled.

Xiao Jin's sudden disappearance made him restless.

At this moment, it was so scared that it was even more angry.

Although he didn't want to do the guy dressed in these civilians, he did not prove that Wu Yun would not kill them.

Moreover, it seems that these people have long been dead, not living.

In this case, it's okay to kill again!

Bang Bang ...

Top ten palms were shot, and the angel blood blade in my hand was also dancing like a dragon.

For a while, at least hundreds of over hundreds.

There is no blood on them.

Because he was removed by Wu Yun's limbs and even cut off his head, there was no drop of blood flowing out.

There are only maggots!

Moreover, they did not know that they were scared, they succeeded, and rushed to Wu Yun endlessly.

However, the more you fight, the more ugly Wu Yun's face.

Because he found that these people not only were not afraid of death, but they could not die.

Even those who were cut off by him can soon be connected and rushed towards him again.

"Not good, these guys can't finish killing, so I will be dragged to them!"

Wu Yun gritted his teeth to speak to himself. The reason why he didn't want to leave here, because Xiao Jin disappeared from here.

If you want to find Xiao Jin, he must start from here.

But in front of the situation, he may have to leave.

Continue to stay here, sooner or later, you will be consumed by these unable to die.

"Leave here first, quote these guys, and then come back and find a way to find Xiaojin!"

Wu Yun said to himself, then began his body, ready to leave.

However, he was just ready to start his body, but his face sank again.

He found that he couldn't fly.

The space above seems to be locked by something, he cannot leave from the air.

"What's going on, what kind of power is this, so weird, can you block the space?"

The angel blood blade fluttered in the air, cut off a few of the evil ghost heads rushing towards him, and stared at himself.

But these headless evil spirits soon picked their heads and stood up again.

The surrounding circle of evil spirits is getting closer and closer.

Seeing that the scope of Wu Yun's ability to move is getting smaller and smaller, and he can't fly away at all.

The situation is very urgent.
Chapter completed!