Wu Wuxiang was killed, and his head fell into the sea of ​​fog with a buzz.

However, the weight of his head was not too heavy, so it did not sink immediately.

Several terrible lights shot out in his eyes, and the rune power bombarded all directions, causing terrible waves.

He is really strong. His head is cut off and he can still create such a terrifying scene after he is cut off from his body.

If he was still in his heyday, his strength would be unimaginable and outrageously strong! After all, Wu Wuxiang himself is a pervert, a rare peerless genius.

It’s just a pity that I met Ye Yun, a big pervert that is rare in counting the long river of history.

That's why it seems so unbearable, so fragile and powerless.

But it is undeniable that Ye Yun's strength is really the most powerful one.

"I hate it!"

Wu Wuxiang's lips were squirming, and his eyes were still very scary, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.

"What's the hateful thing? Even if you give you another ten years, you will still lose."

Ye Yun shook his head, stopped talking nonsense, and stepped over directly, shattering Wu Wuxiang's head.

However, at the moment when Wu Wuxiang's head was shattered, a blood light escaped and disappeared into the void.

"Um?"

"It's actually a substitute for the death talisman?

And it is an ancient substitute for death talisman."

Ye Yun jumped back to the deck of the ancient ship.

He felt a little surprised, after all, this kind of secret treasure would be less used once.

This is an extremely precious consumable, and it can only be owned by a very small number of people.

But this Wu Wuxiang didn’t come from some big force.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for ordinary people to have such a treasure.

After all, things like the ancient substitute death talisman are really too rare.

Each talisman is carved by the ancient talisman master.

Moreover, the complicated runes and rumors have already begun to bear the great wonder of life and death in heaven and earth.

"It seems that this dog has a little background, and it actually has such a substitute talisman."

"But it doesn't matter. Even if the most powerful old men from his family come, I can suppress it with all my might!"

Duan Tianyu was behind his hands, looking like he was giving instructions to the country.

Ye Yun looked strange, so he didn't believe the fat man's words.

If the top old man from the Wuman clan really comes to fight, I'm afraid the first person to escape will be this fat man.

After all, this fat man's character is obvious to all. It's too crap and extremely unreliable!... On the ancient altar, a young man in purple long clothes was sitting cross-legged.

He suddenly opened his eyes and sprayed out several mouthfuls of blood.

His expression seemed a little pale and sluggish, but his eyes were still very bright and terrifying.

This young man was not someone else, but Wu Wuxiang, who was strongly killed by Ye Yun.

To be more precise, it is not "Wu Wuxiang", but Wu Wuxiang's body! Around this altar, there are many powerful old men meditating.

These old men are not ordinary people, but are all old men from the Wuman clan, whose cultivation is related to their fortunes.

“I didn’t expect it to recover so soon?

It seems that Wuxiang is on Black Wind Purgatory Island and has encountered the old enemy from our Wuman lineage!"

"Well, this is the only possibility!"

Many old men nodded.

Wu Wuxiang is the genius with the highest strength and talent in their Wuman lineage, and they have high expectations.

In their cognition, only the old enemy from their Wuman lineage has the strength to kill Wu Wuxiang.

Apart from that, they can't think of anyone else.

"It was not that old enemy who killed me, but was killed by an unknown baron while crossing the sea!"

Wu Wuxiang Tengran stood up, and when he thought of Ye Yun, he felt uneasy.

His eyes were bright, murderous intent was forcing people, and he had the aura of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Many old people's expressions changed drastically, and this news was so scary.

Wu Wuxiang, who can kill a nameless man, has given them high hopes, and even praised it as the hope of Wu Man's rise?

"Can't that person come from the core area of ​​Zhonghuang?

Is it the genius there?"

An old man raised questions.

Wu Wuxiang shook his head and said, "No matter where he comes from, after this defeat, my heart of Tao has traces and is difficult to heal."

"I want to set foot on Black Wind Purgatory Island again and kill that young man with my invincible true body!"

After hearing this decision, many old people opposed it and felt that it was unnecessary to take risks.

"This pair of eternal eyes does not belong to you. You cannot use them without any flaws. Remember not to act voluntarily now!"

"Elders, you don't need to persuade me. I have decided that the strong should not shrink in this world!"

"I will at all costs unleash the strength of the true Eternal Eye, wash away the previous shame and prove the heart of Taoism!"

Wu Wuxiang did not listen to advice at all and insisted on his own actions.

He has lived in his halo since he was a child.

Now someone has come to break his aura, how can he bear it!... On the other hand, Ye Yun has already climbed to Black Wind Purgatory Island, and the island is very crowded.

Of course, some of them are prisoners exiled by major forces here.

There are also left-behind forces from various major forces to suppress the prison generals here.

As for the other part, they are geniuses from all major races, and they all come here to see them.

I want to compete for the only fortune in this dark purgatory land and then rise quickly.

Ye Yun and Duan Tianyu were wandering around the city, preparing some necessary supplies.

Although this place is a place of exile, a market was formed because of the large number of foreign populations.

However, the things here only ask the price, not the origin.

Of course, no one will ask about the origin of the materials without ignorance.

Because all the supplies are stained with blood.

Duan Tianyu cherished his life very much and purchased a large number of life-saving pills and some storage bags.

Ye Yun looked strange. This guy really cherishes his life and loves money.

After reaching this level of life, they were thinking about how to pack up and take it away after taking the fortune... After a long walk around, the two of them were about to leave.

But at this time, Ye Yun met a pale young man.

The young man looks about in his twenties and is wearing white clothes.

His face was pale, and his white clothes looked paler.

Even in the pale, there was some purple color.

The young man in white was shaking a paper fan in his left hand and wearing a crown jade on his head.

This is the outfit of a weak scholar, but this person has no scholarly demeanor.

It gave Ye Yun the feeling that half of his foot had stepped into the coffin.

"Fellow Taoist, you have the breath of my old friend..." The young man in white flashed and looked at Ye Yun.

"Old friend?"

Ye Yun frowned.

"The dog skin plaster of the Wuman clan is very annoying."

The young man in white shook the paper fan.

"oh?"

"It's really annoying. You can still get rid of dog skin plaster, but if you want to get rid of this Wuman, you can only kill him."

Ye Yun remembered Wu Wuxiang. I guess the old friend mentioned by this young man in white should be Wu Wuxiang?

"Haha, the heroes have a similar view. I really wish they met too late. I wonder if they can borrow a few drinks?"
Chapter completed!