"Go and see how the man who saved you is injured, and retreat to a distance with him. I will deal with this man!"
As the words fell in his ears, Wu Yun found that he had returned to the ground.
Looking down, he saw the unknown Taoist not far from him.
Elsewhere, Xueyang and the ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect were already fighting fiercely.
Of course, with Wu Yun's strength, the two of them would not be seen fighting fiercely.
What he could see were patches of collapsed space.
However, Wu Yun didn't care that much at the moment.
No matter the outcome, no matter whether the clone of the ancestor of the Beast Mastering Sect can kill this Xue Yang.
This level of battle is beyond what Wu Yun can participate in.
Moreover, judging from the way the two are fighting at this moment.
I'm afraid even this unknown Taoist is much inferior.
Because the battle between the two at this moment was truly a draw.
The unknown Taoist before was absolutely suppressed and beaten all the time.
"Who is this person? He's so strong. He's just a clone, but he's so strong. It's scary, scary!"
"It seems that I still..." The one who spoke was the injured unknown Taoist.
But he hesitated to speak. Halfway through, he stopped talking.
But his words immediately woke Wu Yun up.
Wu Yun quickly leaned over to help the unknown Taoist, and at the same time said respectfully: "Senior, how is your injury? Are you okay?"
"fine."
After standing up, the unknown Taoist gently pushed Wu Yun away, indicating that he did not need to support him.
Then he said quietly: "Let's go, let's move back. The space here will probably collapse soon!"
After saying that, he used his strength again and took Wu Yun far away, to a place that at least seemed safe enough to ensure that they would not be affected.
Seeing that the unknown Taoist was still able to take him away easily, Wu Yun's nervousness was secretly relieved.
Regardless of whether the unknown Taoist was injured or not, his injuries were definitely not particularly severe.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to take him away.
Therefore, Wu Yun's attention quickly shifted from the unknown Taoist's injuries to the battle ahead.
"Senior, tell me, who has a greater chance of winning this battle?"
"Hard to say!"
The unknown Taoist frowned and said softly: "In terms of strength, the latecomer must be stronger than Xueyang."
"But in terms of victory or defeat, Xueyang is the main body after all, and he is just a clone. No matter how strong the clone is, it is definitely much weaker than the main body!"
"In this case, it's hard to say whether the outcome of this battle will be decided!"
Wu Yun opened his mouth, wanting to ask something more.
But for a moment I didn't know what to say.
Because he knew that the unknown Taoist might not be able to tell what he wanted to ask, or perhaps he didn't know at all.
For example, he didn't know the ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect at all.
There is no point in asking.
If that's the case, then why bother asking more.
Everything, wait until this battle ends before making a decision.
In fact, both the unknown Taoist and Wu Yun can leave at this moment.
Because the Xueyang was completely held back by the clone of the ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect.
If the two of them wanted to leave, they could even leave at any time.
It's just that they have no intention of leaving.
The unknown Taoist had already crossed his knees to heal his injuries. He probably wanted to recover from his injuries quickly and went to help.
As for Wu Yun.
Although he couldn't help, he really didn't want to be such a coward.
Let others work for him while he runs away on his own.
In his knowledge, there is no such thing, at least he would not do it himself.
This battle did not last long.
But not long either.
About a quarter of an hour or so.
The unknown Taoist also healed his wounds for a quarter of an hour.
Wait until the unknown Taoist recovers and wants to go up and help.
The battle over there seems to have come to an end.
In the darkness that collapsed to the point where nothing could be seen, a voice came.
"Sir, you are very strong. This time, I, Xueyang, recognize you, but you can't kill me. Haha, I will come again!"
"This time, your clone was severely injured by me. It may be difficult to recover, and your body will also be seriously injured."
"Don't call me Xueyang arrogant. If you let me know who you are, I will kill you!"
As the voice fell, a light and shadow suddenly flashed across the darkness.
After that, there was no more sound.
The battle has stopped! The collapsed space quickly began to recover under the protection of the power of space laws.
Both Wu Yun and Wuming Taoist were secretly relieved.
They all knew that the clone of the ancestor of the Beast Mastering Sect won this battle.
Because Xueyang was driven away.
However, neither of them were happy at all.
Because from Xueyang's words, it can be clearly heard that the clone of the ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect has been severely injured, and it is a serious injury that is difficult to recover.
It may even affect the body.
"Let's go see that senior!"
The speaker was an unknown Taoist.
He himself may also be an old monster who has lived for endless years.
Maybe he will live longer than the ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect.
But at least the opponent's strength is far superior to his.
Therefore, there is no disadvantage in calling someone senior.
And when he finished speaking, he had already flown to the space that was rapidly recovering after the collapse.
Wu Yun was also taken by his side.
The space has been completely restored.
A figure with white beard and hair appeared in front of them again.
But, what I see at this moment.
Although he is still so out of touch.
But the feeling has changed.
Wu Yun could now slightly detect the breath from being unable to detect it at all.
And it has a rather chaotic atmosphere.
Even his body shape is no longer the same as before, almost physical.
It can be seen that his body shape has become a little hollow, and has even become a little transparent.
All of these are enough to prove that Xueyang is not bragging.
He really seriously injured the clone of the ancestor of the Beast Mastering Sect.
"Senior, are you okay?"
Wu Yun stepped forward, bowed, and asked hurriedly.