But Wu Yun was really cut. At this moment, the blade was getting more and more impatient.
More impatient than before.
The move on my hand is a little more messy than before.
And the more he is, the easier Wu Yun is.
In fact, if the blade can calm down and deal with it calmly, it is actually difficult for Wu Yun to get out from them.
A dozen disciples who are not weak, plus a blade, grabbing a Wu Yun, really just sooner or later.
After all, Wu Yun's strength is not strong enough.
If the blade is okay, with a dozen individuals besieged at the same time, Wu Yun basically does not have a chance to win.
But this blade is so impatient.
Perhaps because of the arrogance, because of the fate and resentment, I was afraid that I would lose face in front of other disciples.
I couldn't wait to kill Wu Yun.
But just gave Wu Yun a chance.
In fact, before this, although Wu Yun also had a certain plan, he never thought that things could develop to this step now.
It is impossible to think that the blade will be so irritable and so brainless that it will make things so simple.
Of course, simple, just relatively speaking.
It's not really easy to kill them all.
There must be some means.
It's just that these methods are not so difficult for Wu Yun.
While the blade became more irritable, Wu Yun turned back many times.
Just a cup of tea.
There are half of them, and died in Wu Yun's hands.
But the blade still did not even encounter Wu Yun's half -rooted hair.
But the more, the more Wu Yun is like a fish.
Because of the advantages of the blade, they have become smaller and smaller.
As more and more people were killed by Wu Yun, the fears of the blade, the fears of the blade, and the anger of anger, no one can still maintain a normal mentality.
How can Wu Yun do not go smoothly?
It's half a cup of tea again.
There are only one blade left in the rear chase.
More than ten people outside the rest have died in Wu Yun's hands.
At this moment Wu Yun did not continue to run ahead.
Because it is not necessary anymore.
On the one hand, on the one hand, they didn't want to let them return to help themselves.
Worried about being besieged again.
On the other hand, because the blade brings people, once it is besieged, it is difficult to have room for returning.
But now, there is only the blade of the blade, naturally, there is nothing to escape.
After all, he cannot completely throw away the blade.
Sudden counterattack, it is difficult to play an absolute counterattack against the blade.
The strength of the blade itself is still very strong.
Moreover, even if they dumped the clouds and others, they touched it again, and they must not find him.
It's time to show hands and feet, the war is a game.
Previously, when he was half -step, he couldn't beat the blade and had verified it.
But this time, he has reached the weight of Xiao Qiankun.
But the blade still stays in Xiao Qiankun Mirror.
Even if there is still a repression of the advantage.
However, this cultivation is an advantage. If you fight alone, in front of Wu Yun, there is actually no advantage.
Perhaps the blade itself knows this.
Otherwise, he will not be killed by Wu Yun's counterattack by more and more people around him, and it becomes more and more irritable and anxious.
"Blade, how can you die?"
"I want to kill me Wu Yun, huh, you are not worthy!"
Wu Yun stood in front of him, carrying his hands, sneered with a faint corner of his mouth, and said softly.
He did not deliberately use the taunting tone, but in his words, he was ridiculed and despised.
This is from his self -confidence.
It is also derived from the way of killing and giving him endless war.
Blade, maybe a little panic in my heart.
Perhaps, for a moment, he thought about whether to turn around and retreat first, and wait for the people to go to Yunxiao and others, and then kill Wu Yun next time.
However, it is just such an instant idea.
He can't run, he is a face -to -face person.
He will not run, and the way of killing will not be allowed.
When you meet, life and death must be divided. This is the way of killing and the way of killing.
"Do it, Wu Yun, you have a holy tool, I know you have a strong ability to increase!"
"However, my blade is definitely not a special means."
"That's right, normal fight, I may no longer be a holy weapon increase, your opponent in the state at this moment!"
"But now, but there is no rules restriction, do you think, do I really have no means?"
Speaking, I saw the face of the blade, and it became more and more gloomy.
He held the way of killing tightly in his hand.
And in his whole body, a magnificent murderous murderous, filled with sweeping and shrouded around.
I wonder exactly what means he is using.
I just saw his lips constantly opening and closing, and could not hear the sound, but it could be roughly judged. Most of the blade was thinking about some secret spells.
Because the overall momentum of the blade at this moment is rising quickly.
From the beginning, it was faintly suppressed by Wu Yun.
Gradually, his momentum began to overtake.
From the perseverance to slowly suppressing.
Even with the dual increase of the shadow and the shadow of the martial arts, Wu Yun felt that he could not ask for the benefit.
"This guy is a bit of a means. This should be some kind of increase secret. His strength is constantly becoming stronger."
"Pressing me, he took advantage again!"
"It seems that this battle is not as good as I imagined."
Seeing that the blade is getting stronger, Wu Yunning's eyes are low, and his face has gradually become severe.
He is no longer easy, because the facts make him unable to relax.
His understanding of the blade is still too little!