Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 1354 Ambiguous Tips

Time passed by another quarter of an hour.

That kind of laborious feeling once again made Xiaojin more and more unsustainable.

Moreover, this time, it is no longer just a lack of spiritual energy, including spiritual power, it has become weak.

Even, Xiao Jin has a feeling that he is about to faint.

The so-called mental power is his consciousness. Excessive wear and tear will damage the brain, and it is not surprising that the end is fainting.

And Xiao Jin's face became more and more ugly just because he knew this.

He couldn't even understand what Wu Yun was doing.

If it is to break the formation, shouldn't you go to the formation to find the eyes of the formation, so as to break the formation?

This is a common means of breaking the formation, even a layman who doesn't understand formation knows it.

But Wu Yun just sat there for nearly an hour, not to mention moving, not even opening his eyes.

If it weren't for the absolute trust in Wu Yun, I'm afraid even Xiao Jin would have questioned at this moment.

In fact, Wu Yun is not without the slightest progress at this moment.

He has already begun to figure out how to condense the source of the murderous aura from the outside world, but there always seems to be a barrier in the middle.

It seems that he can already see the other side, and he can already see the doorway that condenses the murderous aura of the outside world.

But when he really wanted to touch it, it was always a little less meaningful.

It can be said that you can smell its shape, but you cannot get its charm.

And this is the most painful time.

Obviously I have seen it, it is easy to get, but it is impossible to touch.

In the middle was blocked by an invisible and palpable diaphragm.

Although Wu Yun cut off contact with the outside world, he didn't know the predicament Xiao Jin was facing at the moment.

But he is well aware of the power of this killing formation. According to the time calculation, Xiao Jin is probably at the end of the stage.

No matter how powerful Ren Xiaojin is, his power reserve is always limited, and those murderous skeletons, as long as the killing formation is still there, will always keep coming.

In this way, Xiao Jin is bound to lose, no doubt about it.

At this moment, Wu Yun's heart also began to become anxious.

He knew that there was not much time left for him, and he had to find a way as soon as possible to swallow the murderous aura and destroy the formation, so as to relieve Xiaojin's pressure.

Can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, this is the truth through the ages.

The more anxious he was, the more difficult the problem before Wu Yun became.

Even, he had just touched half of the threshold, and because of this anxiety, he even returned the half.

"What should I do? I didn't figure out what was wrong, and what went wrong!"

This question, like a sharp blade, hangs in Wu Yun's heart and can't be pulled out for a long time.

At this moment, Xiao Jin, who is in the outside world, is not to mention unable to move, but it has really reached the point where it is unsustainable.

Gravity field gradually weakened, but the speed of murderous skeleton gradually became faster.

And Xiaojin's own speed also plummeted.

This is the opposite, and the danger is extremely dangerous.

Even, in order to protect Wu Yun, the clothes on his body at this moment were all dyed red with blood, dozens of wounds that could be seen deep in the bone, bleeding frantically.

This state obviously proves that Xiaojin can't support it for long.

If it continues, there will be at most another half a quarter of an hour before Xiao Jin will fall, and if Wu Yun still can't find a way by then, then there will be only one dead end left for the two of them!

But Wu Yun still couldn't find a way. Even, because of his anxiety, he was getting farther and farther from the barrier that he had already touched.

According to the state of the two of them, I am afraid that they are really in danger.

"Hey, stinky boy, I thought you could rely on your own ability to realize this, but at this moment, it seems that after all, it's a little bit less meaningful!"

At this critical moment, Wu Yun's mind suddenly heard the sighing voice of the God of Fortune.

"Old bastard, yes, I almost forgot about you, tell me quickly, what is wrong with the way I learned to condense the murderous aura of the outside world?"

Hearing the sound of the divine bell, Wu Yun hurriedly asked as if he saw hope.

However, the God of Fortune did not answer him, but continued to say to himself: "It's just that with your current cultivation base and the level you are in contact with, it is not bad to be able to comprehend this point by yourself, and I will give you some more. Time, maybe you can really understand it by yourself, but, there is no time, let me help you, but whether it can be done depends on you. After half an hour, if you can't weaken the power of this killing formation, the small outside The monkey can't stand it anymore, and then both of you will have to die!"

"Half a quarter of an hour? Xiao Jin can't resist? All have to die?"

Wu Yun's expression changed and he asked anxiously, "What's the matter, what happened to Xiao Jin?"

Because at this critical moment, he can't get out of the current state and return to reality, otherwise, everything will be in vain, he can only ask the clock of good fortune.

But the God of Fortune didn't answer his question again, just said some strange things to him.

Hearing Wu Yun's head confused, he asked again, "Old bastard, what do you mean by that? Gather yuan, break together, condense your soul, calm your mind..."

"Let you help me point out a way to get through the barrier in front of me, what are you talking about?"

But the God of Fortune did not answer Wu Yun's question, nor did he speak.

Wu Yun knew that continuing to ask wouldn't help in the slightest. Ever since that mysterious guy appeared, the God Clock of Fortune had changed as if he had changed his personality.

The words that the god of good fortune just said to him kept flashing in his mouth, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

What the God of Fortune said and the difficulties he faced seemed to be completely out of line.

And time is passing by quickly, recalling what the God of Fortune reminded him before, if he couldn't understand it for half a quarter of an hour, Xiao Jin would not be able to carry it, and both of them would die in the hands of those murderous skeletons outside.

"What do you mean, old bastard?"

"Xiaojin, you must hold on, and you must not fall!"

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