One hundred times, it has reached.

The next moment, I only listened to Wu Yun's roar.

"Fusion, Cheng!"

As the roar fell, the sword that was originally held in Wu Yun's left and back hands, and the magical treasure that day.

It turned out to be fierce.

Between the two, the two breaths and crazy integration.

Moreover, the fusion at this moment is no longer just the breath between the two.

That day, the magic isterfly was quickly fused towards the sword of killing.

Of course, with the previous accumulation.

This process is naturally very fast.

With less than two breathing time, Tianmao Bao has disappeared, and it has completely integrated into the sword of killing.

And what you can feel at this moment.

In the sword of killing, it is full of horrible and majestic power.

This kind of power has a part of the power.

The other part is the power of killing the way itself, and it seems that it has been activated by the heavens.

In short, Wu Yun at this moment has an invincible feeling.

In other words, facing the magic leader on this day.

Even if he is alone, he has only a 50 % chance of victory.

But now, he has 10 %, even more than 10 % of the absolute odds.

Although the cultivation is not changed, the kind of war that states in the body.

It has been hot, and it has reached the point where no one can stop!

As for the immortal cultivation of the immortal of the body in the body because of the exhibition of the heavenly magic treasures.

At this moment, it is because of the original seeds that it has been fully restored to the peak state!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Three kills in a row, roaring from Wu Yun's mouth.

At this moment, his overall momentum, the magic leader was crushed straight.

The next moment, Wu Yun's mouth slowly appeared a touch of smile.

Raise his hand, reincarnation in life and death, and was retracted by him.

Because, now in this state, he does not need to reincarnate the cycle of life and death that day!

The way of killing is enough!

When Wu Yun retracted the reincarnation of life and death, the moment he raised the sword in his hand.

The whole world seems to have changed.

Between the heavens and the earth, the sound of violent wind, the sound of the wind made a sobbing sound.

I do n’t know if it ’s being sought for Wu Yunming, or is it sad for the magic leader that day!

In the void, the horrible giant arms led by the demon are still smashed towards Wu Yun.

However, Wu Yun raised his sword in his hand, and even when there was not much attack.

The giant arm seemed to be suppressed by some kind of power.

In the air, it stopped.

Then, there was a broken crack that came.

After a moment, the giant arm had turned into nothingness, and no longer existed.

horrible!

For Wu Yun at this moment, in addition to terrible, it is impossible to describe more vocabulary.

Faced with the leader of the demon, the peak of the ninety -nine days existed with a full blow.

He actually used momentum, he crushed his attack and crushed it.

This strength is already invincible!

As for the magic leader that day, he naturally noticed Wu Yun's horror.

Mo said that he was shivering, but at least, his face could already be seen clearly. The feature that the scene gradually distorted because of fear.

He opened his mouth slightly, staring at Wu Yun with a horror.

It seems to want to say something.

However, there was no sound to make no sound.

But even so, his thoughts are still sober.

He knew that he could no longer be Wu Yun's opponent at this moment.

Therefore, after a moment of fear, his first thought was running!

The footsteps were moving, the body was exerted, and a wolf turned around and screamed towards the distance.

In the face of the magical leader who fled, Wu Yun just smiled indifferently.

He didn't rush to chase, because he knew that he couldn't run!

With the weird sneer in the corner of the mouth, the sword in Wu Yun's hand was cut off.

A sword qi visible to the naked eye, tearing the space in a substantive state, tearing the space, towards the front, cut off.

The speed is fast, and the traces are difficult to find.

If it is not where you pass, there will be a trace of damage after being torn.

Can't capture the trace of this sword qi at all.

And this is also Wu Yun's confidence that Wu Yun would not worry about the leader of the heavenly magic.

Such speed, no matter how fast the magic leader was that day, it would not be possible to hide.

really.

But for a moment, a scream came ahead!

The voice is miserable and painful!

Subsequently, there was a bloody mist sputter.

That day, the magic leader was directly cut into two halves by Wu Yun's sword, and he died directly.

With the sound of this sound, those heavenly monsters who were still attacking Xiaojin and Yingwu.

The movements in their hands were stopped, and they looked at the source of the scream.

They are naturally familiar to their voice.

Earlier, when they saw them suddenly fled, they began to doubt.

And now, they have witnessed their leadership, and under the miserable Wu Yunjian, where do they still have the desire to fight?

Qunlong has no heads, and it is still chaotic, not to mention, they are either Qunlong, or some invasive alien garbage.

Perhaps they wouldn't understand why Wu Yun suddenly became so powerful.

But now they should think of this, not these.

What they should think about how to live!

However, Wu Yun is not ready to give them a chance to live!

"Nothing, it's all killed!"

Wu Yun said lightly to the shadow, and then pointed his sword, glaring at the heavenly demon.

"Who dares to resist, try!"

Although this is a lightly written voice, but for these magic aliens, it seems to be the purpose of the gods, and it is like the order of Yan Luo!
Chapter completed!