Text Volume 2 Da Zhao Fengyun_Chapter 173 Wu Jun's Death!
Boom!
The blood thunder spear in Wu Jun's hand and the dragon claw of the dust demon kept colliding, bursting out countless sparks, and the sound of gold and iron clashing resounded in the sky.
"It's amazing, this kid really has some ability!" "He can actually fight like this with the Lord of the Spirit God Valley!" The people watching the excitement below were already shocked and speechless at this time, but they didn't expect that this inconspicuous young master of the Tianlan Wu family could have such a perverted strength, and he could hardly shake the Spirit God Valley Lord head-on, this kind of strength can be regarded as the top in the entire empire!
But in the end, it is a layman who looks at the lively insider, and the really powerful people can detect it, Wu Jun and the dust demon are not opponents of the same level at all!
Wu Jun seems to be fighting with the dust demon, but he himself understands that the dust demon has not used all his strength at all, but he has tried his best, even so, after each blow, his blood thunder gun is shocked and painful, but in a moment, the two hands holding the gun have already become bloody, but this has stimulated Wu Jun's ruthlessness even more, gritting his teeth and continuing to attack frantically, he has gone crazy, although he understands that it is useless to go on like this, but under the pressure of the dust demon, he can only do this.
"Is that all there is to it? It's really disappointing to this seat, what about your majesty in the Lei Yuan Gorge that day? Take it out and let this seat see!" The dust demon smiled cruelly, Wu Jun was already completely under his rhythm, remembering the experience of nearly dying in the Lei Yuan Gorge that day, he couldn't help but be angry, and began to exert his true strength.
"The Celestial Dragon is born!"
The power of the celestial dragon's bloodline filled the whole body, and the strength of the dust demon in all aspects such as strength, speed, and reaction power was more than doubled, and in an instant, it pressed Wu Jun into the downwind, and for a while, it only had the ability to parry and had no backhand, "Go die!"
The dust demon laughed fiercely, the dragon claw tightly clasped Wu Jun's right shoulder, the tip of the claw penetrated the entire shoulder, and the other dragon claw broke Wu Jun's hand holding the blood thunder gun, snatched the blood thunder gun, threw it into the sky, and slammed a punch into Wu Jun's chest, the punch with the blessing of the heavenly dragon spirit body and the power of the heavenly dragon to descend into the world was as powerful as any martial arts, just one punch sank Wu Jun's chest into a big depression, and a mouthful of blood mixed with many internal organ fragments gushed out from his mouth and nose, but the dust demon did not stop there, but a more fierce punch slammed into the body of the young man in his hand, and the sound of sonic boom mixed with the sound of flesh and blood sounded in the air......
"Jun'er!" Wu Zhen struggled with all his might, seeing his grandson being beaten like this, his heart was simply more painful than he had to bear this kind of pain, but he was extremely weak, but he couldn't break free from the rope that was only two fingers thick no matter what, and he could only stare at his grandson with tears and helpless being beaten wantonly, this feeling simply made him crazy!
Wu Xin'er also looked at the flesh-and-blood Wu Jun in a daze, tears flowed down her eyes, while Wang Chen, Cheng Yue, Wu Pu and others gritted their teeth and prayed silently for this young man......
"Lao Zamao, Lao Tzu fought with you!"
The dust demon blasted another punch towards the right temple of the young man in his hand, and the roar sounded, Wu Jun felt that his right brain was about to burst, and his consciousness was extremely turbid, but even if he bit the tip of his tongue violently, his hands covered the power of the soul, and grabbed the dust demon's shoulders so that he couldn't leave, and roared, and it was also a punch in the face of the dust demon, but the power of his punch was much smaller, but the excitement and humiliation of the dust demon were not small at all!
"Little bastard!"
The whole face of the dust demon became hideous, extremely sultry, and it was a punch again, Wu Jun's punch had completely angered him, how many years, how many years had he not been slapped in the face like this, he had already decided, he must torture Wu Jun well and then execute him, otherwise it would be difficult to solve the hatred in his heart!
Wu Jun's chest has completely fallen, but he still grabbed the dust demon to the death, fighting against it, fist to the flesh, although he was obviously injured to suffer a lot, but this is also a helpless move, if not, he didn't even have the certainty of injuring the dust demon, after a while, Wu Jun, who had become a bloody man, flashed with red eyes in white, roared, and hugged the dust demon, at the same time, the blood thunder gun also galloped from behind, bringing up a blood thunder, towards the back of the dust demon!
This kind of fighting style of killing both enemies and friends is simply normal for Wu Jun now, only by being ruthless to himself can he be more ruthless to the enemy!
However, the dust demon also discovered the threat of the blood thunder gun, and in an emergency, he punched Wu Jun's back, and his bones were broken I don't know how much, but this young man did not let go even if he was soaked in blood, and in desperation, the dust demon had to use all his strength to tilt his body and avoid the vital point, so that the blood thunder gun passed through his left shoulder, leaving a scorched black thunder hole with a bloody aura, but at the same time, it also passed through Wu Jun's smashed shoulder, and it was only at this time that this fierce young man let go of his hands, flew out upside down, held the blood thunder gun, half-knelt in the air, spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the dust demon fiercely。
"Little bastard, you've pissed off this seat!"
The dust demon shouted fiercely while using the immortal qi to repair the bloody qi, for this young man to be able to hurt him many times has completely made him crazy, although the injury is not serious, but this shame makes him unbearable,
"Blood Demon Finger!" Before the natal Xuanjing in the dantian could fully exert the power of repair, Wu Jun launched an offensive again, and all the bloody aura in his body was concentrated on the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, becoming strange and abnormal, and the blood red was terrifying, killing the dust demon who was still repairing, and the kind of lifeless energy made people's scalp tingle.
"Inch by inch!"
After gritting his teeth and spitting out these words, the dust demon finished repairing the hole in his chest, and the strength of the immortal power possessed after the half-step Xuan Immortal Realm could be seen, urging the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body to the extreme, and his right claw became phosphorescent and shining, bringing up the boundless dragon groan and colliding with the bloody finger, the power of this bloody finger was really powerful, and it collided with the dragon claw, and it was even up and down!
"Ahhh
Wu Jun roared violently, like a crazy beast, the bloody qi continued to pour in, after such a long battle, he also understood, no matter what, against such a powerful opponent as the dust demon, even if it has been seriously injured, and has relapsed many times, his strength does not exist one in ten or even one in a hundred, but he does not have the slightest chance of winning, if he wants to win, he can only win by surprise, and his only capital is only this bloody power!
"Destroy the soul body, destroy the soul and destroy the heaven and earth!" Seeing that Wu Jun was able to fight evenly with himself, the dust demon could only use his spirit master cultivation, the cultivation of the six-rank peak spirit battle master! The gray soul annihilation power was injected into the dragon claw, which directly made it occupy an overwhelming advantage, and in an instant, Wu Jun's bloody fingers were crushed, and he blasted towards Wu Jun fiercely!
"Nine Heavens Blood Thunder Shield!"
Wu Jun roared, the whole person's blood swelled, and his chest had collapsed, he endured the severe pain and waved the blood thunder spear reluctantly, and finally created a nine-sided super absolute defense at the last moment, and at this time, the dragon claw of the dust demon also arrived, this absolute defense was like tofu for the dust demon, and it only lasted for a few seconds, it turned into a blood thunder in the sky, and the dragon claw bombarded Wu Jun unabatedly, and under the gritting of his teeth, he only had time to quickly urge the third level of the Rapid Spirit Determination to escape from here, but unfortunately, the speed of the dragon claw was really amazing, even if he used the triple Rapid Spirit Determination, he did not have time to completely dodge。
The dragon claw fiercely passed through the small half of Wu Jun's body, and a dazzling brilliance burst out, there was no violent explosion, and there was no big strange scene, yes,
It's just that heart-rending howl......