Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 1662 Success? misfortune!

"You actually saw through it. It seems that in the past two thousand years, you have grown a lot!"

Although he was seen through by the shadow, the god of war was still as light as ever.

However, danger has come quietly.

In terms of real strength, he is by no means an opponent of Sombra.

Because he hasn't even cultivated his own body yet.

Just a phantom incarnation.

Moreover, because he was forcibly awakened, his strength did not reach the stage he had expected before.

As the shadow said.

The reason why he seems so powerful at this moment is because of the illusion created by Hunyuan Jindan.

As long as the other party sees it through, then he can no longer suppress this shadow!

If they are successfully counterattacked, I am afraid that both he and Wu Yun will be left here forever.

"Hey, Wu Lingtian, don't pretend to be light!"

"I know, you panicked. You knew that you were not my opponent. After I saw through it, you panicked."

"Wait to die, your cultivation base is not there, just relying on this Primordial Golden Pill, you can't stop me!"

At the end of the sentence, the shadow figure became more and more angry.

It seems that this time, he will completely wash away the deep hatred that he had been insulted by the god of war last time.

And the calm expression of Wushen was also the real reason for his utter rage.

Facing the menacing black mist that was about to break the golden light of his body protection, Wushen finally frowned.

After a while, he looked down at Wu Yun, who was about to lose consciousness and was almost in a coma.

"Wu Yun, Wu Yun..."

A low voice came into Wu Yun's ears.

However, Wu Yun did not seem to hear the voice of the god of war.

"Hey, is there nothing you can do, Wu Lingtian, you are dead!"

Shadow sneered.

"Wu Yun, Wu Yun..."

Wushen ignored him and continued to call Wu Yun in a low voice.

Finally, Wu Yun made a move!

At this moment, Wu Yun was actually close to a state of half-give-up on the verge of death.

If it wasn't for the voice of the god of war, I'm afraid he wouldn't wake up no matter who else called him.

Only Martial God can give him such hope.

Give him hope of living.

"Martial God!"

Suddenly, Wu Yun woke up like an electric shock.

Opening his eyes, he saw the scene in front of him.

Truly a god of war!

The god of war is here!

Of course, he also saw the embarrassment of the god of war being forced by the shadow.

At the same time, from the arrogant roar of the black shadow, I heard the situation of both sides at the moment.

"Wu Yun, listen to me!"

Seeing Wu Yun awake, Wushen continued: "Use the Devouring Martial Spirit!"

"Do you know another name for Devouring Martial Soul?"

"It's another name, called, Little Life and Death Reincarnation Dao!"

"Although it is not as good as the real reincarnation of life and death, but it is enough to escape!"

"Now, do as I say!"

"..."

After Wu Shen fell, Wu Yun's pupils suddenly widened.

He never thought that swallowing martial souls could actually be used like this.

Moreover, its other name is actually called the Little Life and Death Reincarnation Dao!

Of course, the power that Wu Yun can exert at the moment is far from the power that swallows the martial soul.

He can only use it as a tool to devour energy.

However, after receiving such a little help from the Martial God at this moment, he was suddenly relieved of many matters.

A faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It turns out that swallowing Martial Soul can still be used like this!"

However, when Wu Yun wanted to use the Devouring Martial Soul, he found that there was no immortal power in his body.

"Martial God, I..."

Wu Yun wanted to tell Wushen about his situation.

Of course, Martial God already knew his current situation and waved his sleeves.

Hunyuan Jindan appeared.

A dazzling light immediately enveloped Wu Yun.

But the moment he saw the Primordial Golden Pill, the black mist that filled Wu Yun's body suddenly shrank back as if he had consciousness.

And almost at the same time, Wu Yun felt that his cultivation had come back!

All the power has returned to his body!

"Swallow, Martial Soul!"

Wu Yun roared. At this moment, he was swallowed by the black mist. He no longer had his arms, so he could only roar wildly.

And swallowing the martial soul, he was quickly guided and suddenly appeared!

"What, what!"

Seeing this scene, the black shadow once again showed a look of fear on his face.

He didn't recognize this devouring spirit, but he knew that Wu Yun suddenly recovered his cultivation.

And, he finally realized.

Everything, he guessed wrong!

Wu Lingtian's appearance did not mean to take Wu Yun away.

Rather, he wanted him to save himself.

The Hunyuan Jindan was not an illusion that Wu Lingtian used to deceive him.

Instead, it was used to restore Wu Yun's cultivation.

"Give it to me!"

Wu Yun roared wildly, and according to the guidance of the god of war, he frantically manipulated and devoured the martial soul to devour the endless black mist.

"No, I will never allow it!"

Sombra realized the crisis, and he did not recognize what this devouring martial arts was.

At this moment, he clearly knew its power.

It can actually devour the power of the black fog that exists in these reincarnations of life and death.

It seems that this thing is not unusual!

Moreover, he is also fully prepared for a desperate fight!

Once the black mist is swallowed up, he will have no way to leave Wu Yun and Wu Lingtian behind!

At that time, he didn't know how many years he would be trapped here!

too painful.

This feeling is so painful!

He roared wildly, and his face was already hideous to a terrifying level.

"Leave me, all of you, leave me!"

At this moment, he is close to a state of madness.

A majestic black mist surged out of his body.

At this moment, the shadow is completely desperate.

However, his style of play was also extremely terrifying.

That black fog actually directly engulfed the martial soul and shrouded it!

And Wu Yun's expression changed suddenly at this moment.

"Stop, devoured the martial soul, and was forcibly controlled by this black fog!"

At this moment, facing the situation in front of him, even the pupils of the god of war shrank slightly.

Perhaps, even he did not expect that this black shadow has become so strong!

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