At this time, Duan Lingbi's move seemed to be a slender light arrow, which seemed very fragile. However, the power it has amassed is absolutely capable of destroying the dead and pulling the rotting ones. As long as it is concentrated, no one can survive.

Xiao Wuyou's pupils narrowed suddenly, and the Wu army's all-out attack on the twenty-five days was naturally not to be underestimated, and even brought a deep threat. But he didn't hit the light arrow back with his fist.

"If you're here, you can't even take on a 25-day warrior. What can you do to challenge stronger enemies?"

That's what they thought, and he did.

As the realm improves, it will become more and more difficult to challenge the monks like now. Because in the later period of Wujun or Wuzun, the gap between each thick sky will become bigger and bigger. It is very common for some Martial Monarchs to defeat Shi Chongtian's Martial Monarchs, but if Martial Zun wants to open forty-one, it is almost impossible to succeed without special means.

"Hiss!"

A punch hit him, but only slowed the light arrow down for half a minute. Subsequently, Xiao Wuyou was driven away by light arrows and continued to retreat. At the same time, blood flowed out of his fist, and light arrows slowly pierced his fist, seemingly penetrating his fist and body.

Seeing this scene, Duan Lingdun was overjoyed. As long as he is eliminated, he will not be afraid of that strange. He seems to be easier to deal with compared to that terrible. If he catches the thief, he catches the king first. How could Duan Ling not understand.

But when Duan Lingyan saw that he was about to pierce Xiao Wuyou's Buddha statue with all his might, he heard the sound of Xiao Wuyou's mouth gurgling.

"The wild goose is the heart, the eternal life is the blood, the nine miles are the flesh, and the veins are the tendons, casting my chaotic fighting body, and the chaos has just begun to break!"

Colorful lights replaced blood-red lights and bloomed on Xiao Wuyou's body. In the roar of Xiao Wuyou, the light arrow that pierced into his fist half an inch was slowly pulled out little by little. Seeing this scene, Duan Ling was like seeing a ghost and shouted, "Impossible!"

He didn't believe he could be repelled by an all-out assault from the 25th Heaven. It was an attack from his own soul power. If Xiao Wuyou just avoids it, even if he is surprised, he can accept it. It was impossible for him to force the offensive to stop.

He didn't believe what he saw, but it was happening right in front of his eyes. He was so shocked that he didn't even care about the Void Soul.

"Bang!"

The light arrow was squeezed out of his fist by Xiao Wuyou, and was interrupted by Xiao Wuyou's strength. The lights exploded and turned into a bit of blue light. It fell like a drizzle, making the scene look like a dream.

This scene is really a dream for Duan Ling. From the moment he was exposed to the wind and the sun, he knew that he had failed. However, he never thought that he would be defeated by a martial arts king monk for 15 days. This scene is not a dream. What else could it be.

After being a warrior king, those who can achieve two or three times the title can be called geniuses. Those who can reach four or five times the rank of military can be called geniuses. Those who can reach the level of six or seven times can be called Tianjiao. He didn't know what to call him, because such a person was unheard of.

At this moment, he felt a virtual shadow appear in his head. When he woke up, he felt that his opponent was not only Xiao Wuyou, but also his spirit. But at this time, the magical power of constant disturbance made him vulnerable because of the vibration of his heart. Also, as a monk with a long-range attack, he got so close that it was doomed that he would be defeated in the match.

"Hahaha!"

Looking at the little five friends beside her, Duan Ling suddenly laughed.

I've seen Xiao Wu's strong physical strength, and now he's restrained by two other ghosts. Escaping is still a luxury, and the situation he will face is conceivable.

If you can't beat the geese, you'll be stabbed. This is a good description of Duan Ling. But at this moment, he was no longer afraid, but became calm.

For many monks, death was terrible.

When Xiao Wuyou heard that he could endure the curse, he was a little moved. As a result, only two Navy SEALs remained. As soon as he thought of Duan Ling's current miserable situation, he still had a heart and asked, "Can I do it too?" Has anyone ever managed to suffer from this?"

"No, because this process will last a hundred years, and no one will survive. Said the reincarnated ancestor.

"Forget it, I'll help you find the sacrifice. Xiao Wuyou took a breath of cold air and said.

If Xiao Wuyou was going to endure such torture for a hundred years, he would only take risks when he was stupid. And, he has a lot of important things to do. How could he keep struggling.

Thinking of this, he no longer entangled the reincarnation eye and saw Duan Ling sleeping in the past. He was a little sad, but whispered: "You want to take my life, I didn't kill you, but gave you a chance to live, it's cheap for you." ”

With this, Xiao Wuyou runs the formula of no rest and no phase, and walks towards the end.

Not long after Xiao Wuyou left, a scream rushed straight into the sky from the deep mountains, and what roared out was the power of the soul. Before leaving, Wu Jun also followed the voice back to the deep mountains.

When they saw Duan Ling's heartbroken appearance, a chill arose in their hearts, they had also experienced a lot of hardships before achieving such an achievement today. Ordinary physical exercise can be said to be a piece of cake, but Duan Ling's tragic situation is telling the people around her. He is experiencing unknown pain.

"Hit me, hit me, little Wuyou! hit me, hit me!"

Duan Ling tore her clothes and yelled. At this point, he was no longer a strategist.

"Please, hit me, ah, hurry!"

Seeing that someone was coming, Duan Ling struggled desperately on the ground and approached those people. Seeing the appearance of Duan Ling, those generals involuntarily retreated. A thought of fear rose in their hearts.

"Duan Ling, is this what Xiao Wuyou did?"

"What does this mean? It can torture Duan Ling like this. If I were, I'd rather die. ”

Duan Ling is like telling people that if they want to find Xiao Wuyou's trouble, Duan Ling's tragedy will be experienced again in them.

Death is terrible, but life is more terrible than death. Xiao Wuyou's greedy hopes gradually extinguished. Having life is more important than getting a chance.

Seeing Duan Ling appear at the same door of the Meteor Temple, they sighed, took out a sealed spirit array, and sealed it in the spirit array. They planned to bring Duan Ling back to the Meteor Sanctuary to see if the elders of the clan could resolve Duan Ling's pain. As for ending Duan Ling's life, they couldn't do it.

When Duan Ling was included in the seal, his screams naturally disappeared between heaven and earth, but they still echoed in everyone's hearts. The mood of catching Xiao Wuyou has become less fanatical. They looked at each other and left the mountain. As for whether they continue to look for the traces of Xiao Wuyou, or if they have other plans, only they know.

After Duan Ling was solved, there was a delay in Wonderland. There are not many people left to hunt down Xiao Wuyou. In particular, the disciples of the three heroes left and returned to their own clan. As for those vassal forces, there are a few people who want to arrest Xiao Wuyou, but in the eyes of Xiao Wuyou, they are not a threat.

Xiao Wuyou rode the Nomadic Lake to the northeast. At present, the most important thing is to leave the territory of Sanxiong as soon as possible and enter Nirvana City, which is adjacent to Xuanfeng Taoism in Wushan. Only when he arrives at the ruins of the Nirvana Martial Mall can he use the remote transmission array there.