A large mouthful of blood was spit out from the mouth of the ancestor of Shengwu Sect.
His clothes were torn and covered in blood.
His face was pale, his expression was hideous and painful.
Curled up and lay on the ground, his whole body trembling slightly.
And his appearance can no longer maintain his previous appearance as he was in his thirties.
He turned into a bad old man with wrinkles on his face and 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 regrets.
Perhaps, he was thinking, if he had pretended not to know anything at the beginning.
Continue to retreat in Shengwu Zong's earth palace.
If he turns a deaf ear to the outside world, he won't have to die.
But no matter what, the result is already destined.
Wu Yun was also looking at him.
But what Wu Yun is concerned about is not his eyes.
But 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.
"Go, go, go..."
Suddenly, the ancestor of Shengwu Sect, who was curled up on the ground and trembled violently because of pain, opened his mouth and wanted to say something.
But he didn't say anything.
Maybe it can't be said, but maybe it's because he knows that with his current state, even if Wu Yun doesn't kill him, he can't survive.
Nothing to say is meaningless!
But for Wu Yun, his sudden sound was equivalent to a killing order that he took the initiative to ask for death.
He stepped forward a few steps and slashed the sword of killing in his hand in the sky.
Wow.
He directly cut off the head of the ancestor of Shengwu Sect.
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 to myself, this old monster must have a lot of good things in the storage ring.
But the result disappointed Wu Yun very much.
This old guy probably has been in seclusion for too long and has just left the seclusion. His storage ring is almost the same, not to mention that it is empty.
"Damn, is this old maomao so poor?"
Wu Yun cursed and threw the storage ring away.
Of course, Wu Yun was not planning to stay here for more.
After all, his initial purpose was not just to avenge revenge.
After finishing vengeance, you have to go to Shengwu Zong.
There is no collection in this storage ring of the ancestor of Shengwu Sect.
However, there are definitely many good things in Sheng Wuzong's treasure storage galaxy.
Although his cultivation method is different from that of Tianlong Star.
He may not be able to use the treasures collected by Shengwu Sect.
However, no matter what method you do in your cultivation, you will eventually be the same destination.
There are always some that can be used.
For Wu Yun, who needs to improve his strength the most, he will not miss any opportunity to Debao.
Indeed, the next stop is to return to Shengwu Sect.
But before leaving, Wu Yun also deliberately paid attention to the surroundings.
Calculated that if the people from Shengwu Sect really chased after him, they should be coming soon.
And it is indeed the case.
He could already vaguely sense it.
In the distance to the left, there was a huge power of cultivation coming towards this place.
There are many people.
It must be those disciples of Shengwu Sect who were chasing him.
"hehe!"
Wu Yun smiled indifferently, but did not stop. He flew up and sneaked into the clouds under the sky.
The hidden breath was hidden.
He did not leave, and was about to stay and see what would happen when these disciples of Shengwu Sect see their ancestor's body.
Moreover, while hiding, he left a breath next to the body of the ancestor Shengwu Sect.
In this way, the disciples of Shengwu Sect who rushed over would not get lost and could not find a place.
As for the others, Wu Yun was not worried.
These people didn't arrive until now, and they would definitely not know that he used the holy weapon or something.
As expected.
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 didn't dare to recognize each other.
After all, the head of the ancestor of Shengwu Sect had been kicked away by Wu Yun.
But there are too many symbols on this corpse that can confirm identity.
"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 even more amazed.
I saw these people scattered one after another.
There is no intention to return to Shengwu Sect at all.
Is this disbanded by itself?
However, thinking about it, it is actually relieved.
The sect leader was seriously injured and didn't know where he went.
The four destiny elders, two dead, two stupid.
The ancestor who had just left the customs was killed again.
In this case, does Sheng Wuzong disperse, is it meaningful?
After these people completely dispersed, Wu Yun shook his head and smiled.
For some reason, the actions of these disciples of Shengwu Sect always made him feel ridiculous.
But he did not continue to stay.
Turning around, flying towards the location of Shengwu Sect.
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?
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Wu Yun's pupils shrank slightly.
He read it wrongly, not all of them were corpses, but a few were alive.