After the blood thunder left arm swung this blow, it turned into a blood shadow and returned to Wu Jun's shoulder, without the slightest sense of disobedience, as if he had never left.

"Ahem!"

Wu Jun coughed up a mouthful of blood, slowly got up, and walked up from the giant pit step by step, covered in blood, especially the collapse of the chest, which made people feel terrified, the sternum has been completely shattered, and even part of it is inserted into the lungs inside, blood continues to gush out, such fatal injuries are all caused by Wu Feng's hard punch before, the extreme power that the Qinglong Divine Body can exert is simply terrifying, even if it has been weakened so much, it still beats him like this, if it is not for the Soul Restoration God Tree Seed。

As a result, the entire body has been transformed, so that it has abundant life energy, I am afraid that he would have died of excessive blood loss, but even now, his vision has become a little blurred, fortunately, there is no problem with the flow of Xuan Li in the meridians, and he hurriedly used Xuan Li to stabilize the injury, at least in a short period of time, there is no worry about his life.

At this time, Wu Juncai noticed the blood thunder spear that broke into two beside him, only to see him staring at the two blood thunder spears on the ground in a daze, and his emotions gradually became excited again, his chest rose and fell violently, so that the injury that had just been relieved recurred again, but no matter how painful the injury in his chest was, at this moment, it was not as good as the pain in his heart.

Blood Thunder Gun, this is the only thing that Hong Lao left him, this gun, in the beginning has not been evolved by the blood and evil qi, when it is still in Hong Lao's hands, it has always made him covet, I still remember that at the beginning, in the Lingzhi Mountains, Hong Lao gave this gun to himself, and he has been fighting with the Blood Thunder Gun, and now it has been more than a year, and now, all the memories in Da Zhao, the only thing left is only this blood thunder gun, but now, even the blood thunder gun has been destroyed.

Wu Jun lost his soul and put the two blood thunder spears into the blood space, and then turned his slightly blurred vision to the figure not far away, he would definitely not let go of this guy!

"Whew"

I saw Wu Feng lying on the ground, the scar on the back of his neck was shocking, the whole back of his neck was like a hole, blood kept gushing out, and the fragments of his spine were scattered next to him, Wu Feng's eyes were very unwilling and resentful, and there were bursts of strange sounds in his mouth, and his whole body was trembling slightly, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a little movement, and he was destroyed at the key point of his spine, and he had completely lost control of *, and now he was like a vegetative body!

I have to say that Wu Jun's desperate efforts to get both defeats this time are still extremely valuable, although he also suffered extremely serious internal injuries, but compared to Wu Feng, who couldn't even move, the situation is much better, he hid it in the sky as early as when he removed the blood thunder arm, and when he was completely defeated, Wu Feng finally let down his vigilance and removed the Qinglong Divine Body, which was only succeeded with a blood thunder bead in one fell swoop, otherwise, with the defensive power of the Qinglong Divine Body, not to mention bringing such a serious injury to Wu Feng, even whether the scales on his body surface could be destroyed for a little bit is a problem。

"Wu Feng, let's make a conclusion!"

Wu Jun covered his chest with one hand, shouted vigorously, showing a heartfelt smile, he could finally kill him, this time, the value of exchange! Immediately, he walked towards Wu Feng step by step with difficulty, and now, it was time to make an end between the two!

Slowly walked to Wu Feng, whose body was still trembling, and looked at his eyes full of unwillingness and resentment, a terrifying aura emanated from his blood-red eyes, his left arm was raised high, and the Dao Blood Thunder Ball shone on it, and a palm-sized blood thunder bead slowly condensed, this level of attack power, if it was before, Wu Feng would not even raise his eyelids, but now, he who was seriously injured, in the face of this blood thunder bead, he would be killed in an instant!

"Die!"

Wu Jun snorted, there were blood tears in his eyes, this was not because of the blood and tears condensed by the bloody aura, but the real blood and tears! No matter what, this guy is his only relative in this world after all, and he is also his best brother, who can understand the pain in his heart if he killed him with his own hands!

The high-held blood thunder bead suddenly blasted down, bringing up ten thousand blood thunders, Wu Feng, who had no power to resist, widened his eyes to the extreme, although he was now seriously injured, and even lost control of his body, but he had his own way to solve it, as long as he could delay it for a while, he could completely recover, but Wu Jun didn't seem to plan to give him this chance! When the countless blood thunders crackled in front of him, he finally realized the emotion called fear!

It's a pity that Wu Feng's life should not be extinguished!

"Little bastard is killed!

A gray soul line with the thickness of two fingers pierced through the blood thunder bead at an astonishing speed at the second when the blood thunder bead bombarded in front of Wu Feng's head, the demonic blood light disappeared instantly, and the power of the blood thunder bead was completely wiped out, Wu Jun's face changed, but he did not retreat and turned his left arm into a fist, and continued to bombard Wu Feng on the ground, this kind of opportunity is too rare, the next opportunity to kill Wu Feng does not know how long it will take, he must kill it with his own hands, he can rest assured, Wu Feng's various talents are not weaker than him, although in terms of puppets, he has an absolute advantage, but in some aspects, he is indeed inferior to Wu Feng。

If he is allowed to continue to grow, the next time they meet, even Wu Jun himself is not sure that he can kill Wu Feng, so he will definitely not give up this kind of opportunity!

It's a pity that although his movements are fast, there are still people who are faster than him, and the figure of the dust demon under the blessing of the soul destroying body and the heavenly dragon spirit body rushed to his side in the blink of an eye at a terrifying speed, and his right fist with a strong force intertwined with Xuan power and soul power blasted towards his head one step ahead of Wu Jun, with this trend, if Wu Jun insisted on going his own way, he would definitely fall before he bombarded Wu Feng.

In desperation, Wu Jun also deserved to withdraw with a very gloomy face, covering his chest, resisting the urge to spit out a mouthful of blood, staring at the dust demon standing in front of Wu Feng, clenching his fists, and the ultimate killing intent was about to come out, if he couldn't kill Wu Feng today, it would inevitably bring him an unimaginable catastrophe in the future, and anyone who dared to stop him would have to die!

"Drink!"

Wu Jun let out a deep sigh, and dozens of six-grade puppets that had been thrown off by the dust demon suddenly appeared in front of him, staring at the pale dust demon with fierce eyes, just waiting for Wu Jun to give an order, he would burst out!

"Don't think I'm really afraid of you!"

The dust demon gritted his teeth and said, but his cruel words sounded so powerless at this time, his pale face and slightly trembling body and the cold sweat on his body all showed the bad condition of his current situation, if he was really entangled by these puppets, I am afraid that he would really fall here, although he had already killed Wu Feng, and even started to act after only surviving this catastrophe, but the current situation did not allow Wu Feng to die!

Now in the entire Spirit God Valley, only this kid can let Wu Jun duel with him without a puppet, if even he dies, the Spirit God Valley, I'm afraid it will be slaughtered by Wu Jun next!