Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 549 Crazy Massacre

Chapter 549 Crazy Massacre

Immediately, all the disciples whispered in a low voice.

"He is Wu Yun, so he is Wu Yun."

"Didn't you say he went to the Eastern Continent, why did he come back? Was he driven back?"

Otherwise, I can't complain that the people in the Eastern Continent look down on the Southern Continent.

Even the people in the Southern Continent looked down on themselves, and actually thought that Wu Yun was driven back.

At this moment, Wu Yun suddenly scolded coldly.

"Pang Chi, Yuan Jue, Long Yinzhi, Fan Chenxiang, you four bastards, what did you do to Dancheng College?"

"Presumptuous, how can you talk to us?"

I just heard that Pang Chi roared.

"Say, where are you Ling Yuanwu, Dalong Erlong, and everyone else?"

Wu Yun was no longer in the mood to talk so much nonsense with them.

He was extremely anxious, worried about the safety of Bailing, Li Yanran, and everyone else.

At this moment, Wu Yun can be said to have reached the peak of anger.

His eyes were scarlet, his face was pale, and his expression was hideous.

Like this, the four did not take it to heart.

I just heard that Pang Chi looked at the four people beside him, and suddenly said with a smile: "Several, look at this kid, are you angry?"

"I'm angry, I'm angry."

Several people echoed on the side, "Hahahaha..."

Then, Yang Tian laughed loudly.

The laughter was full of disdain and ridicule.

They couldn't perceive Wu Yun and Bai Li'er's cultivation, so they didn't take them to heart at all.

After all, Wu Yun left this place less than a year ago.

When he left, he was only at the Heavenly Martial Realm, and there was a whole Heavenly Venerate Realm in the middle.

No matter how talented Wu Yun was, it was impossible to threaten them.

At least, they thought so.

Several people mocked and laughed wildly.

Standing beside Wu Yun, Bai Li'er flashed a strong murderous aura in her eyes.

Walking to Wu Yun's side, he whispered, "I killed them for you."

Wu Yun waved his hands, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, "I'll do it myself, don't reveal your cultivation, there's one more that hasn't come out."

What he was referring to was, of course, the God of the Wind.

He was afraid that Bai Li'er would scare the Wanfeng God away if he made a move.

Just when Wu Yun was about to start, the people over there slowly stopped laughing wildly.

Suddenly, I just heard Pang Chi say: "Well, anyway, he is already a dying person, you might as well tell him."

The Taoist Yuanjue on the side cooperated and nodded solemnly: "Well, I think it's ok, be a clear ghost, and you won't find your way when you die."

Hearing this, Wu Yun endured the anger in his heart.

Now, all he can't wait is to know what all this is about.

And where did all the previous ones go.

Are they all dead?

Wu Yun's heart was extremely anxious.

Hearing that Pang Chi raised his head high, his eyes were full of unscrupulous disdain.

Said: "Actually, there is nothing complicated. In terms of cultivation, how can Ling Yuanwu compare to our Wanfeng God Sect Master, so we just need to play some tricks to make the spirit gathering and subduing magic array useless, everything is not Is it a matter of course?"

"What about them? Where are they?"

Wu Yun asked anxiously.

"Huh, they? Where do you think they'll be? Huh?"

After the words fell, the four of them laughed wildly again.

This ambiguous answer made Wu Yun even more worried.

The laughter was extremely harsh in Wu Yun's ears.

disgust, nausea.

Wu Yun knew but couldn't ask anything, and the anger that was suppressed in his heart exploded at this moment.

"You, you, all, must, die!"

Word by word, Wu Yun stared at the four of them.

Pang Chi and the others looked at each other, and suddenly burst into laughter again.

Yuanjue said: "I'm afraid this kid is crazy. Just him, he wants the four of us to die?"

Pang Chi immediately said, "Wu Yun, if it wasn't for that bastard Ling Yuanwu, you would have already died countless times. Now, without Ling Yuanwu, today is your day of death."

The words fell, and he was about to start.

But suddenly I saw Long Yinzhi on the side saying: "Brother, how to use a bull's knife to kill a chicken, leave it to me."

When Pang Chi heard this, it was the same, and nodded, "If I want to live, I have to torture and grind him."

Long Yinzhi nodded confidently, but just took two steps forward.

Pang Chi stopped him again and said, "The woman beside him is so beautiful, don't get hurt. When the time comes, our brothers will take turns to enjoy, look..."

As he said that, he revealed a series of lewd laughter.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Long Yinzhi smiled, turned and walked towards Wu Yun.

As he walked, he said, "Wu Yun, let's talk, do you want to capture it, or do I do it myself?"

He walked casually without considering Wu Yun as an opponent at all.

In his heart, Wu Yun is still the cultivator of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

Although nearly a year has passed, at most it is a Heavenly Venerate Realm.

In front of him, he was still a chicken.

Seeing that Wu Yun didn't speak for a while, Long Yinzhi asked again.

"What, you..."

But as soon as his words came out, Wu Yun couldn't hold back any longer.

The figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

The next moment, I only heard Long Yinzhi let out a painful wailing.

When he looked again, he saw a headless corpse standing there, blood spurting frantically from his throat.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The disciples who were watching the lively not far away were completely stunned.

My mind went blank.

And the expressions of Pang Chi and the others were frozen at this moment.

They never thought that Wu Yun could be so powerful.

At this moment, Wu Yun held the head of the dragon in his hand, like a demon god.

His eyes were scarlet, and he stood there with a grim face.

This is probably the second time Wu Yun has been so angry.

The first time was when Ping Ningzong led people to besiege the Wu family.

Moreover, at this moment Wu Yun's aura is also fully revealed.

Divine Transformation Realm, triple.

Although not as good as the dragon lead to.

But Wu Yun's cultivation is solid, and his talent and background are extremely deep.

Bilong led to this kind of cultivation that has been improved by age and herbs, and I don't know how many times stronger.

boom!

Wu Yun stared at Pang Chi and the three of them, and threw the heads in his hands.

The head fell at Pang Chi's feet.

At this moment, Pang Chi felt his legs trembling inexplicably.

All this is unbelievable.

He had never seen anyone who could rise from the seventh level of the Heavenly Martial Realm to the third level of the Divine Transformation Realm in less than a year.

Is that human being?

This is simply a monster.

In the distance, those academy disciples looked up at Wu Yun with a look that was almost like a god.

Among them, many of them were about the same age as Wu Yun, but they were still struggling in the Spirit Martial Realm and the True Martial Realm.

But how can one understand how powerful a person's talent is.

Only at the age of 20 can the cultivation base be raised to the third level of the God Transformation Realm.

Over there, Pang Chi and the others had already completely lost their desire to fight because of Wu Yun's aura.

Suddenly, Pang Chi suddenly took a step back.

Then quickly slapped.

Push Taoist Yuanjue and Fan Chenxiang to Wu Yun.

As for himself, he directly flew up and ran towards the distance.

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