Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 2257 Dying, miracle?

Hit, can't hit.

run?

This is a little hopeful, but only a little hopeful.

After all, after the injury, Wu Yun's speed has been greatly reduced.

Even in his previous heyday, he couldn't completely shake off Yuanfeng and the others.

Now, of course, it is even more impossible.

Moreover, at this moment, he is so close to Yuanfeng, if he really wants to run, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will be run over.

Therefore, running, I am afraid it is not possible.

"What should I do, is there really no way?"

"Am I really going to fall on this little Tianlong star?"

Wu Yun gritted his teeth and whispered.

At this time, in the face of this absolute strength gap, he really felt powerless.

"Holy Artifact, give it to me, tell me the whereabouts of Wu Lingtian!"

"For the sake of the holy artifact you brought me, maybe, I can give you a chance to only abolish your cultivation and not kill you!"

Suddenly, Yuan Feng's voice sounded again.

He wasn't in a hurry.

He is full of self-confidence, full of conceit, and even has a feeling of being proud of the world and giving up on me.

This feeling made Wu Yun very disgusted and even wanted to vomit.

"Bah~~!"

Even if he knew that he was defeated, Wu Yun still hated it clearly.

He didn't lower his stance.

Taking a sip, he took advantage of the situation and put the Nine-Star Linglong Pagoda into the storage ring.

He held the sword of killing in one hand, inserted it into the ground, stabilized himself, and prevented himself from falling.

But the pressure of Yuanfeng's cultivation base has been entrenched on top of his head.

He felt his legs feel heavier and heavier.

As if it could fall down at any time.

And his actions just now angered Yuan Feng once again.

The arrogant attitude that was originally aloof suddenly dissipated.

Anger once again occupied Yuan Feng's entire face.

"It's really a life-or-death thing. I've given you a few chances to survive, but you've been reckless and courting death!"

With a low roar, the cultivation base was madly rolled, and Yuan Feng rushed towards Wu Yun again.

"Old asshole!"

Wu Yun took a deep breath, and the Sword of Killing, which was on the ground in his hand, moved.

Although he also moved forward in the same way, he took a defensive stance.

It is obvious that this is already very reluctant.

He watched Yuan Fengchao attack him.

Watching, this move, I am afraid that I really have no power to fight back.

Wu Yun sighed, he didn't step back, and he didn't lower.

I just feel hatred in my heart, regret in my heart, and unwillingness in my heart!

He still has too many things to do.

But there may be no hope.

"Yueyiren, little guy, no matter if you are the female god of war or not, this time, I'm sorry, you chose me, and I couldn't protect you!"

He whispered quietly.

In other words, Wu Yun did not say much.

Yell.

He held on to the last strength and brewed the last move.

Slowly raising the sword of slaughter high in his hand, he was ready to make the last desperate fight.

Even if they are defeated, they will definitely not be captured.

"Hmph, death is imminent, still wishful thinking, go to hell, you bastard!"

Yuan Feng roared, his words extremely cold.

Of course, having said that, he hasn't asked about Wu Lingtian's news yet, so naturally he won't kill Wu Yun.

It will just kill him.

And all this, perhaps, is a foregone conclusion.

At least the two parties present felt that this matter was a foregone conclusion.

Whether it is Wu Yun or Yuan Feng, they have already thought that as a result, there will be no further changes.

However, at this very moment, in this sudden moment.

Suddenly, Wu Yun felt that an incomparably majestic force suddenly appeared around him.

At this moment, he suddenly could not feel the pressure of Yuanfeng's attack on him.

Even Yuan Feng, who was getting closer and closer and clearly visible in front of him, began to gradually become blurred.

It was so blurry that he couldn't even see Yuanfeng gradually.

At first, Wu Yun felt that this might have been his delusion.

Maybe Yuanfeng's attack had already hit him.

It's just that he didn't feel it.

In other words, this is the state of ignorance and retrospect that he fell into before dying.

But soon, he realized that something seemed wrong.

Because, vaguely, he seemed to hear Yuan Feng's roar.

That voice was not excited.

Instead, Yuan Feng roared angrily and asked, "Wu Yun, where are you going!"

But Wu Yun still subconsciously thought that this might be an illusion. After all, he couldn't hear it clearly.

He thought that this was still his last subjective imagination before dying.

But then, what happened gradually made Wu Yun deny this conjecture.

Because, he found that the space around him was rapidly distorting and changing.

This kind of distortion and change is very real, it is definitely not imaginary, it is not nothingness.

"Someone is saving me?"

Wu Yun quickly thought of this possibility.

But soon, he was full of denials again.

In such a place, how to save, who can save?

If it was before, in the side of the world he lived in, maybe it was not impossible for someone to save him.

But not here.

Here is the world of stars in the ancient road of the stars.

Here is Draco.

Here, who can help? Who will save?

"Probably, I'm really dead. All of this is the remaining consciousness in my mind before my death, and I'm making my final imagination!"

This was the last thought that echoed in Wu Yun's mind.

Finally, with the rapid distortion and change of the surrounding space, he couldn't bear this kind of change.

The eyelids are getting heavier.

The mind is also getting more and more dizzy.

Closing his eyes, he finally passed out and lost all consciousness.

As for whether he is dead or alive, Wu Yun has no time to ponder.

Or, at the last moment before he fell into a coma, he thought he was dead.

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