Chapter 3110 The Power of the World-Destroying Sword
However, at the moment when the door opened, outside, I thought Wu Yun would die, and the group of people who easily guarded the Tiansheng Tower. When he heard the sound of the giant door coming, he suddenly got up and looked at the Xuantie Giant Gate.
Where you are.
At the beginning, they were just surprised and had not realized the seriousness of the matter.
It is just a mistake, why does the door suddenly open, and is it related to Wu Yun's death?
But when they saw Wu Yun standing at the door.
Especially when I saw Wu Yun's hand holding, the red sword, suddenly, one by one was stunned in place.
The sword of the world may not have seen it.
But they can definitely feel that at this moment, from the long sword in Wu Yun's hands, in the red blood color light, it seemed like a power that would destroy the earth.
Just looking at it, it was like their souls were burning.
In fact, this is just aimed at their Magic Tiansheng. It will have such a strong feeling for this bloody light.
Wu Yun himself does not have such a strong feeling.
It is not because of this sword, it is Wu Yun, so that this is the case.
It is because the existence of this sword is to deal with the Magic Ceremony.
Even if the people of the Shengtian clan are here, they will not feel much in the face of this bloody light.
At the beginning, the ancestor who created the tower of this heaven and the sword of this extermination, guessing that there may be traitors among the Shengtian clan, and the magical scum.
This created this sword.
Although I do n’t want to use it, as long as this sword is born, it will definitely destroy the Magic Tiansheng.
Those red blood -colored lights are used to burn the magical sanctuary, their souls.
rub!
Wu Yun at the door, a jumping, flying up, hanging over the air over the air, looking down at the demons of the Demon Celestials below.
"Oh, I didn't expect, I can still come out!"
Wu Yun's voice is not loud, but it is like the judgment of death.
The word, if the needle is thoroughly pierced into the ears of the monk monk below.
"Fringe, let him kill him, kill him, don't let him wave the sword of the world!"
A shocking sound came from one of the saints.
Everyone below, one after another.
And those two saints are their respective moves, regardless of life and death, and attack Wu Yun.
It's just that no matter what they do and how to do it, they are too late, and they can only be in vain.
Wu Yun's face with a cold smile on his face, he slowly raised his sword in his hand.
"die!"
A faint sound spit out from Wu Yun's mouth.
At the same time, the sword in the hand has also fallen.
Blood -colored light, scratching the sky, bombarding.
Instantly, the light curtain covers the entire land.
"Ah ~~, ah ..."
Scream, spread instantly.
It was the group of Magic Clan practitioners.
It did not cause other damage, but a sword had been cut, and all the monks of the Magic Tiansheng were left.
They were not damaged by the flesh, but their faces were full of frightening and embarrassment.
It was their soul. Under this bloody light, the painful expression left after Burning Deficiency.
However, although this scene has achieved the effect that Wu Yun wants, it also surprised Wu Yun.
Because he thought that this sword could at least destroy the earth in this range.
However, I did not expect that it only caused damage to these Magic Clan practitioners.
Suddenly, a thought appeared in Wu Yun's mind.
"His, so many guys of the Demon Clan, one is not left, but did not exist in the surrounding surroundings, causing any harm!"
"Theoretically, this should not be. The power of this sword is definitely not just that, and I have not deliberately controlled it, but why is it so strongly directed?"
"Is it because the existence of this sword at the beginning, so specially set it?"
"And what I feel, the gap between this sword, the feeling of independence with each other is also because of this?"
"Because it was specially set by the original creator, and I haven't reached the level of controlling it, so now, it can only be fixed according to the setting of the creator, and it has issued a fixed attack method?"
"Only when I can really control it can it let it listen to me. According to my thoughts, give play to its power?"
Somehow, such a thought appeared in Wu Yun's mind.
Although it was just guessing, Wu Yun felt more and more, absolutely.
Otherwise, why do it feel that this sword has at least the five saints, and even stronger capabilities, but they can only attack the Magic Celestial clan?
Moreover, just judge the attack ability of the Demon Terium at this moment.
Wu Yun feels that the authentic ability of this sword is estimated to be far beyond the Five Saints.
Otherwise, how can it be done, and it is easy to incinerate the soul of these holy monks of the Magic Tianshi?
However, it is just guessing.
In fact, it is necessary to further verify.
Soon, Wu Yun took back these thoughts.
Look up at the distance.
There is the direction of the Magic Tian clan, attacking the Shengtian tribe, and the last place where the San Tian clan is in the end.
Although it is far away, it can still be aware that the powerful and powerful power of the holy monk is constantly stirring.
It's just that the dark clouds over there, thinking about it, the Shengtian clan has been suppressed.
The Magic Clan occupies an absolutely upper hand.
It should not be late, Wu Yun did not stop again, and flashed in the air. The whole person was like a sword mang. In an instant, he disappeared in place and blinked to a kilometer away.