Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 2731 The cl1 was severely injured

Chapter 2731 The clone was severely injured

"Go and see how the person who rescued you is injured, and retreat to the distance with him. I will deal with this person!"

The voice in his ears fell, and Wu Yun found that he had returned to the ground.

Looking down, the nameless Taoist was not far from him.

On the other hand, Xueyang and the ancestor of the Beast Control Sect had already fought fiercely together.

Of course, with Wu Yun's strength, it was impossible to see the two of them fighting fiercely.

All he could see was the collapsed space.

However, Wu Yun didn't care that much at the moment.

No matter what the outcome is, no matter whether the clone of the ancestor of the Beast Control Sect can kill this blood yang.

This level of battle is not something Wu Yun can participate in.

Moreover, judging from the means of fighting between the two at this moment.

I am afraid that even this nameless Taoist is much inferior.

Because, at this moment, the battle between the two is a real draw.

And the nameless Daoist before was absolutely suppressed and beaten all the time.

"Who is this person, so strong, just a clone, so strong, terrifying, terrifying!"

"Looks like I'm still..."

It was the wounded nameless Taoist who spoke.

But he was a little hesitant to say anything, and he didn't continue talking about halfway through.

It was his words that directly woke Wu Yun up.

Wu Yun hurriedly leaned over to help the nameless Taoist, and said respectfully, "Senior, how is your injury, are you alright?"

"fine."

After standing up, the nameless Taoist gently pushed Wu Yun away, indicating that he didn't need to support him.

Immediately, he said softly: "Let's go, let's step back, the space here is probably going to collapse soon!"

After he finished speaking, he exerted his strength again, took Wu Yun, and left a long way to a safe place that at least seemed enough to ensure that they would not be affected.

Seeing that Taoist Wuming was still capable of taking him away easily, Wu Yun's nervousness was also secretly relieved.

Regardless of whether the Daoist Wuming was injured or not, the injury was definitely not particularly serious.

Otherwise, it is impossible to take him away.

Therefore, Wu Yun's attention quickly shifted from the nameless Taoist's injury to the battle ahead.

"Senior, you said, who has a better chance of winning this battle?"

"Hard to say!"

The nameless Taoist frowned and said softly: "In terms of strength, the latecomers must be stronger than Xueyang."

"But in terms of winning or losing, Xueyang is the main body after all, and he is just a clone. No matter how strong the clone is, it will definitely weaken too much than the main body!"

"In this way, it's hard to tell the outcome of this battle!"

Wu Yun opened his mouth and wanted to ask something more.

But he didn't know what to say for a while.

Because he knows what he wants to ask, this nameless Taoist may not say, perhaps, he does not know at all.

It's like he doesn't know the ancestor of the Beast Tamer Sect at all.

It's pointless to ask.

That being the case, why bother asking.

Everything, wait for this battle to end, and then make a decision.

In fact, at this moment, whether it is Wuming Daoist or Wu Yun, they can leave.

Because the blood sun was completely held back by the clone of the ancestor of the animal control sect.

If the two of them wanted to go, they could even leave at any time.

It's just that they didn't mean to leave.

The nameless Taoist has already healed cross-legged. It is estimated that he wants to quickly recover from his injuries and go up to help.

As for Wu Yun.

Although he couldn't help, he really didn't want to be such a shrinking turtle.

Let others work for him while he runs away.

In his cognition, there is no such thing, at least he will not do it himself.

This battle did not last long.

But not too long.

Before and after, about a quarter of an hour or so.

And the nameless Taoist also healed for a quarter of an hour.

When the nameless Taoist recovered, he wanted to go up and help.

The battle over there seems to have come to an end.

In the darkness that collapsed to the point where nothing could be seen, a voice came.

"Your Excellency, you are very strong. This time, I recognized Xueyang, but you can't kill me. Haha, I will come!"

"This time, your clone has been severely injured by me, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover, and your body will also be seriously injured."

"Don't say that I am arrogant, if you let me know who you are, I will kill you!"

The voice fell, and a light and shadow suddenly flashed in the darkness.

After that, no sound came out again.

Fight, stop!

The collapsed space quickly began to recover under the maintenance of the space law power.

Whether it was Wu Yun or Wuming Daoist, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They all know that this battle was won by the clone of the ancestor of the Beast Control Sect.

Because Xueyang was driven away.

However, the two of them were not happy at all.

Because from the words of Xueyang, it can be clearly heard that the clone of the ancestor of the animal control sect has been severely injured, and it is difficult to recover.

It will even affect the body.

"Come on, let's go see that senior!"

The one who spoke was an anonymous Taoist.

He himself, perhaps an old monster who has lived for endless years.

Maybe he lived longer than the ancestor of the Beast Master Sect.

But at least the opponent's strength is far beyond his.

Therefore, it is not a disadvantage to call a senior.

And when his words fell, he flew into the space that was quickly recovering after the collapse.

Wu Yun was also brought by his side.

space, completely restored.

A figure with white hair and beard appeared in front of them again.

But, at this moment.