The blood of the big mouth and the mouth spit out from the mouth of Sheng Wuzong's ancestors.

The clothes are rotten, and the whole body is blood.

His face was pale, his expression was embarrassed and painful.

Curled up, lying on the ground, the whole body trembled slightly.

And his appearance can no longer maintain the appearance of the previous thirty -year -old.

Directly became a bad old man with a wrinkled face, the ugly facial features.

Only those eyes can still be able to keep calm.

Staring at Wu Yun, in peace, it was full of shock and unbelievable.

Of course, there are also regrets.

Probably, he was thinking, when he pretended nothing to know.

Continue to retreat in Shengwu Zong's earth palace.

Without smelling the outside world, then he doesn't have to die.

But in any case, the result is destined.

Wu Yun was watching him.

But Wu Yun's attention is not his eyes.

It's his appearance.

Until at this moment, Wu Yun finally understood it. Why did this old monster live for hundreds of years?

It is really ugly.

It's ugly.

Moreover, what he practiced, I am afraid that it is more than just the beauty, beauty function, but also extremely powerful.

"Rao, Rao, Rao ..."

Suddenly, the ancestor of Sheng Wuzong, who was curled up to the ground because of the pain and violent trembling, opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

It's just that he didn't say anything.

Perhaps it wasn't to say, but maybe because he knew that in his current state, even if Wu Yun didn't kill, he couldn't live.

It doesn't make sense to say anything!

But his sudden sound, for Wu Yun, is equivalent to the nirvana that actively invited to death.

A few steps forward, the sword of the killing in his hand was cut off.

Wow.

Cut the head of this Sheng Wuzong's ancestor.

Flying.

A strong generation of Sheng Wuzong, who has lived for hundreds of years, fell.

Of course, Wu Yun did not leave there.

He bent down and took off the storage ring worn between the ancestors of the Sheng Wuzong's ancestors.

I thought that there must be a lot of good things in this old monster, there must be a lot of good things in the storage ring.

But the result was very disappointed.

This old guy is probably because of the retreat for too long, and just exiting the customs. His storage ring is empty and empty, but it also means almost the same.

"Damn, is this old hairy so poor?"

Wu Yunzheng scolded and lost the storage ring.

Of course, Wu Yun is not ready to stay here.

After all, his initial purpose is not just revenge.

After finishing vengeance, you have to go to Shengwu Zong.

There is no collection in the storage ring of the ancestor of Sheng Wuzong.

However, there are definitely many good things in Sheng Wuzong's treasure storage galaxy.

Although his practice method is different from Tianlongxing.

And the treasure collected by Sheng Wuzong may not be used.

However, in one way, no matter what the way, but after all, it is the same way.

There are always some that can be used.

For Wu Yun, who is most needed now, he will not miss any opportunity to get a treasure.

Must, the next stop is to return to Sheng Wuzong.

But before leaving, Wu Yun also intentionally noticed the surroundings.

Calculated, those who were in Sheng Wuzong later, if they really chased, should be almost here.

And this is really the case.

He has been able to be aware of it.

In the distance in front of the left, there is a mighty cultivation of power, and it comes towards this place.

There are a lot of people.

Must be the disciples of Sheng Wuzong who have been chased.

"hehe!"

Wu Yunmian smiled, but did not stop, flying up, and sneaked into the clouds under the sky.

Hidden breath, hidden.

He did not leave, and was ready to stay and take a look. When these disciples of Sheng Wuzong saw the corpse of their ancestors, how would it react?

Moreover, at the time of hiding, he also deliberately left a touch of breath next to the corpse of Sheng Wuzong's ancestors.

In this case, those disciples of Shengwuzong who came over, will not get lost, can't find a place.

As for others, Wu Yun is not worried.

These people did not arrive at this moment, and they would definitely not know that he used things like holy artifacts.

Sure enough.

Soon, the mighty, wow, a large number of people, rushed to.

Looking at Wu Yun's breath, they soon found this battlefield.

I soon saw the body of Sheng Wuzong's ancestor.

At first, they did not dare to recognize each other.

After all, the head of the ancestor of Sheng Wuzong had been kicked by Wu Yun.

But there are too many symbols that can be confirmed on this corpse.

"Old ancestor, old ancestor, you died, how can you die ..."

First of all, the sorrow of crying in the sky.

Although they all knew that their ancestors were killed by Wu Yun, there was no one who said that it was similar to asking Wu Yun to revenge.

The next scene made Wu Yun sigh.

I saw these people, and they went away one after another.

There is no meaning to return to Wuzong at all.

Is this dissolved by itself?

However, if you think about it, it is actually relieved.

The Lord was seriously injured, I don't know where to go.

Four big destiny elders, two dead, two silly.

The ancestor who had just left the customs was killed again.

In this case, does Sheng Wuzong disperse, is it meaningful?

Waiting for these people to completely dissipate, Wu Yun shook his head and smiled.

Somehow, the actions of these disciples of Sheng Wuzong always made him feel ridiculous.

But he didn't stay.

Turn around, go towards Sheng Wuzong, fly away.

Soon, Sheng Wuzong, arrived.

On the showcase, there is no one except the corpse.

After all, everything should be gone, and the damn is dead. Where can there be anyone?

"Um?"

Suddenly, Wu Yun's pupils shrank slightly.
Chapter completed!