Although Wu Yun is currently only eight in the Xianwang Realm, he sees Wu Yun's exercise movement on that day.
He knows that Wu Yun should have the ability to cross the entire big realm to the enemy.
Maybe you can't defeat Feng Chi, but there is absolutely no problem with the confrontation.
Black Guang's gaze was naturally captured by Wu Yun.
Wu Yunliang nodded with a smile, showing that Hei Guang should not worry.
In fact, even if Heiguang doesn't use this look at him, he has to shoot.
As he said before, since then he came to the scene of the Yuan family to make trouble, recalling the scene of the Xiao family who came to trouble when he was young.
Feeling the same, he knows how aggrieved and helpless in the hearts of the Black family at this moment.
Although he came to the demon world this time, the main purpose was to find Xiaojin.
But now because of the alchemy, he has recorded the second master of Yunshe Mansion Yun Yu.
Sooner or later, this hatred will break out.
In this case, then start with this wind.
"Who asked you to leave? Stand that!"
Suddenly, a cold voice rang through the entire black home hall.
This is a very strange voice.
Mo said that the people of the Yuan family, even if they were the black family, never heard this voice.
At this moment, everyone was looking for the source of this sound.
Yuan Feng and Feng Chi were also the pace of stopping, looking around.
But at this moment, I saw a lightning figure.
Come to Yuan Feng in the abruptness.
Suddenly, Yuan Feng suddenly felt just empty.
The next moment, the black flutter that was originally tightly pulled by him, but suddenly came out of his hand.
Without a moment of time, Hei Piaopiao was sent back to the black body.
And the one who rescued Hei Piaopiao from Yuan Feng was returning with Hei Guang before.
But he has been standing in the corner, the white boy in the words.
At this moment, everyone watched this scene incredible.
Too weird, no one even saw how this person did it.
As if it was just a blink of an eye, he did it.
Moreover, the most terrible thing is that the breath revealed on this teenager is nothing but the Eight Highness of the Xianwang.
But Yuan Feng is a fairy -respected five cultivator.
A fairy king eight, grabbing a person from a fairy -respected five heavy hands, this is impossible to happen.
But in fact, this incident really happened.
At this moment, everyone's eyes stared at this boy in white.
They had seen him long ago, but never cared.
Everyone thought he was the younger brother next to Heiguang.
Because this young man is only eight in the Xianwang realm, he is stronger than him, and countless.
But at this moment, no one dares to underestimate this teenager.
After Da Da was stunned, he opened his mouth, and he didn't know what to say. He looked at Heiguang.
It seems to be asking what existence of this person who came back with his son.
Hei Guang was not surprised. What he was worried about was that Wu Yun didn't shoot.
As long as Wu Yun shot, then his sister would keep it.
Looking at Wu Yun, smiling, without talking, but in the eyes, it was full of thanks.
Then looked at Hei Avenue: "Father, this is my brother, Wu Yun, he is very strong, he is there, the black family is okay, today, no one can take my sister!"
"Huh, ridiculous!"
At the same time as Black Guang's voice fell, Yuan Feng and other people in the Yuan family also reflected from surprise.
Yuan Feng sneered: "No one can take your sister away?
"It's just that I care about it, and he is just a little speed. While I don't pay attention, I have drilled the empty. If I really do it, I can break his head in one trick."
However, even if that, Yuan Feng didn't mean to do it himself.
He was the only person who had a close contact with Wu Yun.
Although he didn't believe it, he had to admit it, just at the same time that Hei Piaopiao came out of his hands.
He felt a terrible killing intention, and passed by his throat.
At that time, all the teenagers in white had a mind that he wanted to kill him, I'm afraid he was already a corpse at this moment.
Although it was easy, he was in his heart, but at this moment he was also shocked.
At the same time, he had seen his eyes at Fengchi.
Obviously, inviting Fengchi to take a shot.
Feng Chi glanced at Yuan Feng impatiently, "Do you want me to take it in myself?"
Obviously, he also thought that Wu Yunfang had drilled the empty, and then succeeded from Yuan Feng.
In his cognition, the eight -handed boy of the Xianwang realm is just faster.
When it comes to cultivation, in front of him, even in front of Yuan Feng, he can't even go.
This is why he stared at Yuan Feng.
However, since Yuan Feng had the meaning of this request, he did not push off.
Looking at Wu Yun, "Boy, no matter who you are, now, you are the black family."
"I just said that if the black family dares to resist, then three days later, the black family will disappear in the cloud demon house forever."
"Today, I don't want to kill people, I will give you another chance."
"Either, send me to me!"
"Either you, including everyone present, have to die!"
In the sound of Feng Chi, the momentum is full of momentum, full of deterrent majesty.
A crowd of black family reacted from the surprise of the square.
The fear that permeated the top of the head was born again.
It can be seen from Fengchi's serious injury to Heiguang. If Feng Chi opened the killing ring today, no one can run.
As for the young man in white, the speed of the other party is shocking. Although it is shocking.
But no one thinks that a practitioner of an eight fairyland can be able to follow a prudent realm.
Even a wind that can seriously hurt Xianzun's peak, to compete!
Only Hei Guang, with a indifferent smile on his mouth.
The whole black home, only he didn't worry.
Of course, with a smile on his mouth, there is Wu Yun.
Although Feng Chi is strong, among the same kinds of practitioners who are in the prudent realm, it should be considered great.
But in his eyes, it is also a residue!
"three!"
"two!"
Seeing that Wu Yun did not send Hei Piaopiao, Feng Chi began to count down.
Although it is only a short figure, it can be listened to the ears of a crowd of black family, but it is like the sound of life from hell.
"Don't count it, you go, go!"
Just in the last word Feng Chi, it is about to blurt out. When the black family is trembling.
Wu Yun's cold and indifferent voice sounded again.
Strangely, although this sound does not have any intention to aggravate.
There is no deliberate mixed majesty.
But like the god of the sea god, he settled the mind of the black family.