Immediately afterwards, a roar came.

"Anyone who dares to hurt me, Xue Jian, I will make sure you die without any body parts."

At the same time, Wu Yun felt a chill on his back, and a terrifying murderous aura instantly filled the air.

boom!

Just heard a roar.

Then a terrifying momentum rushed straight from behind.

The momentum was so fierce that it made Wu Yun's hair stand on end.

He didn't even have time to turn around, he instinctively wanted to dodge.

But the opponent's attack was so fierce that Wu Yun had no time to react.

He was about to dodge, but he only felt pain in his back.

Bang!

One is unsteady and his body is out of control.

He was directly blown away dozens of meters away.

It didn't stop until it hit a boulder on the side.

But the boulder had been smashed into pieces.

There was a severe cramping pain in the body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The clothes on his chest were dyed red.

What followed closely was the angry roar of Xue Jian.

"Wu Yun, you are so brave. You killed people of my Xue family in my Xue family's territory. Do you really think that I, Xue Jian, am so easy to bully?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Jian flew directly over.

It landed twenty meters in front of Wu Yun.

I saw him glance around.

This scene of corpses strewn across the field made the anger hidden in his pupils become even more turbulent.

Suddenly, Xue Jian found Xue Shiwu who was directly pierced through the throat by Wu Yun at the foot of Wanglong Slope.

"ah!"

Hearing an angry roar from Xue Jian, he rushed towards Xue Shiwu's body below like he was going crazy.

At this moment, Wu Yun was seriously injured by Xue Jian's move.

How could the current Ruyun be able to resist a blow from a cultivator in the realm of enlightenment?

Blood gurgled from his mouth.

Not being killed in one hit is a blessing among misfortunes.

If it weren't for the Immortal Holy Body and the Supreme Martial God Art, which protected Wu Yun both externally and internally.

I'm afraid Wu Yun has died directly here.

Trauma is not the most painful.

The most painful thing is the internal injuries.

The Taishang Martial God Art was running crazily in his body, trying to soothe the severe pain in Wu Yun's body.

It's a pity that no matter how heaven-defying the Taishang Martial God Technique is, it is just a skill.

It wasn't some magic elixir, so how could it heal Wu Yun's injuries instantly?

"Ah~ah~ah..."

Below, Xue Jian roared wildly, obviously very sad about Xue Shiwu's death.

Wu Yun endured the severe pain in his body and sneered.

This ridiculous father and son attacked each other when they were alive.

Especially Xue Shiwu, before he died, he actually wanted to exchange his father's life for his own.

Suddenly, the mournful roar suddenly stopped.

At this moment, Wu Yun suddenly felt a cold gaze coming from behind him.

Looking back, he didn't know when Xue Jian had arrived behind him.

Like a ghost, it fell to the ground silently.

"Did you kill my son?"

Xue Jian spoke coldly every word.

Although Wu Yun was seriously injured and had cramps in his body, he still showed no fear when facing Xue Jian.

He sneered and said, "I killed him, so what?"

"Did you kill everyone in my Xue family?"

Xue Jian's tone was full of murderous intent.

Although he knew it was Wu Yun who killed him, he still wanted to make sure.

Just because he really couldn't figure out how Wu Yun did it.

At that time, he was studying the Demonic Feather Golden Bell in his room, when he suddenly heard a disciple outside the room coming back in a panic to report the news.

It was as if he had been greatly frightened.

It was only said that Wu Yun was going on a killing spree, but there was no explanation at all about how Wu Yun did it.

Xue Jian thought that someone was coming to help Wu Yun, so he came directly without thinking.

Unfortunately, he still came late.

"I killed him, so what?"

Wu Yun said arrogantly.

Since the other party has established the purpose of killing him, there is no need to shrink back.

Xue Jian suddenly turned cold. He wanted to ask Wu Yun a few more questions.

But Wu Yun's attitude has reached the last line of defense in his heart.

He couldn't ask any more questions.

"Go to hell."

Xue Jian roared angrily and fisted with his right hand.

The terrifying aura of the Enlightenment Realm struck Wu Yun again like a surge.

Wu Yun's pupils shrank slightly, and his fingers were already placed on the storage ring.

Now, there is no need to hide it anymore.

If you want to survive, you must move out the Wuyu Star Disk.

Although he may not be able to defeat Xue Jian.

But blocking his attack shouldn't be a big problem.

"Come and accept your fate."

Xue Jian roared angrily, and his hand speed was not slow at all.

He punched Wu Yun directly on the ground.

The energy in that fist was like an armor-piercing steel knife.

The air is squeezed out making bursts of popping sounds.

Wu Yun's hand had already been placed on the storage ring, and he only waited for Xue Jian's fist to get closer before taking action directly.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a cooing sound.

The next moment, Wu Yun saw a white shadow flashing before his eyes.

Immediately after, Wu Yun felt his body light up, and his whole body seemed to be held up by a soft spiritual energy.

He was directly carried and flew backward.

Wu Yun tried his best to look forward, but saw a charming figure blocking Xue Jian.

The moment he saw the white figure, Wu Yun felt happy.

Who else could it be besides Bai Lier?

Bang!

A huge sound broke through the air.
To be continued...