Chapter 172: Bloody Battle II

The dazzling light lasted for more than ten seconds before Xiao Ran dissipated, and the heart-wrenching howl had long since stopped, making Wu Zhen and the others nervously stare at each other, hoping to find a familiar figure from the wisps of dust and smoke, but they did find it, but

"Ahem!"

A staggering young man emerged, covered in blood, his face was extremely pale, and his body trembled slightly, but the most eye-catching thing was the left arm that disappeared and only left his shoulder!

The flesh and blood blurred left shoulder drooped a few pieces of flesh that would fall at any time, drips of blood slowly seeped out from it, and fell to the ground, Wu Jun looked down at his left shoulder blankly, stood there heavily, bowed his head and said nothing, the blow just now was the real blow of the dust demon with all his strength, this is still in the case of the dust demon's strength, if there is no seriously injured body, I am afraid he will be killed directly, even now, he is not the opponent of the dust demon at all, but even so, Wu Jun will not retreat, even if he dies here, he will not let Wu Zhen and the others go!

"Jun'er, leave us alone, let's go!"

Wu Zhen actually howled and cried, old tears, seeing Wu Jun's broken arm, his heart seemed to be pierced hard, and the tears couldn't stop falling, for his own people, it's not worth it!

"Hmph, little bastard, how about this seat give you a chance? Give up these people, and you can leave safely, how about it?" The dust demon laughed fiercely, of course he wouldn't really let Wu Jun go, but he just wanted to see how this young man would choose under this kind of life and death choice? and then completely extinguish his hope, this was his purpose, killing Wu Jun happily could no longer satisfy his heart, he wanted to torture this guy who dared to hurt him repeatedly!

"Old Zamao, if Lao Tzu really can let it go, he won't come!" Wu Jun's eyes regained his steadfastness in blood, and he smiled at the dust demon crazily, and then he no longer paid attention to the dust demon, turned his head and looked at Tianhao Hong Lao, who was fighting to the death among many spirit masters, and smiled bitterly, he was sorry for these two people, sorry forever!

turned his gaze to Wu Zhen and the others, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, Jun'er can't give you filial piety, it's only been a few days of peaceful life, and then you fell into this field, all of this is Jun'er's fault, I am ashamed of the ancestors of the Wu family!"

"Cousin Xin'er, my cousin can't take care of you anymore, but my cousin really wants to tell you that I like you!"

"Elder Taishang, the current situation of the Wu family is all because of me, I, the young family master, am incompetent, sorry!"

"Uncle Liu, it's my fault for not taking care of Xin'er like I did at the beginning, here, I apologize to you!"

"Wang Chen, Cheng Yue, and the two of you have been with me for the longest time, and you can be said to be my brothers, but now you are affected!"

"Uncle Wu Yao, I can't give you a pension, I'm sorry!"

After saying goodbye to everyone as if explaining the aftermath, Wu Jun turned around, although he was missing a left arm, but the bloody aura became more and more intense, and he resolutely looked at the dust demon, the blood thunder spear was held in the only remaining right hand, and the bloody momentum burst out, this time, the blood-colored sky actually covered the entire Qingxiao City, and the thick smell of blood permeated the air, and the atmosphere was resolutely suppressed.

"Farewell, everyone!"

Wu Jun rushed into the sky like a cannonball, slamming into the dust demon, under the extreme speed, no one saw it, a few tears of blood flowed from his blood-red eyes, ready to fight to the death, he has no regrets!

"Don't!" everyone shouted in unison, but it was a pity that their dissuasion was meaningless to Wu Jun, who was already determined to live and die!

"After the last words, then let this seat give you a ride, but don't worry, you can meet them in a while!" The dust demon laughed, stepped up, and slapped the blood thunder spear away with a palm very casually, and then the attack hit the young man's body unabated, and under the full explosion of his body, Wu Jun was ravaged wantonly like a sandbag, but he was determined to die, but he ignored the defense as if he had no feeling, and the blood thunder bead that had evolved on his remaining right hand appeared, and while being attacked by the dust demon, it was also constantly bombarded on the face of the dust demon.

However, this bit of power is difficult for the dust demon to even break through that layer of dragon scales, and it has little effect, but Wu Jun can only do this, and he can only do this when his strength is too far apart

"Bastard boy!" Hong Lao watched as Wu Jun's breath became weaker and weaker, but there was no way to do it, with the strength of his soul body now, he would be able to exert the strength of the Xuanhuang Realm at the maximum limit, and he was not the opponent of the dust demon at all, not to mention that his biggest task now was to protect the safety of Wu Zhen and the others, as long as he left, I believe that in just a few seconds, Wu Zhen and the others would turn into a pile of minced meat, and the ultimate goal of robbing the Dharma Field could be regarded as a failure!

"Damn, old man, you take it first, I'll help this kid!" Tian Hao galloped away at the dust demon, turning into a black shadow, leaving only the head that swallowed the sky to assist Hong Lao, Hong Lao didn't have time to reply at all, he was now dealing with all the spirit masters around him, and he could only secretly hope that Tian Hao could help Wu Jun.

However, the dust demon who noticed Tianhao's movement took the preemptive action, "Immortal law, soul destroys heaven and earth!" The gray beam of light blasted towards the galloping Tianhao, and Tianhao, who had no protection of the heaven-swallowing sky, had to fight hard, the black light on the small claws surged, and a series of curse marks faintly appeared on it, and a hideous claw slammed into the gray beam, like a stone sinking into the sea, without the slightest movement, but it was a steady defense of this blow.

Although he can't exert his full strength with the seal in his body, he is trying his best to break through the seal at this time and forcibly recover part of his strength, but unfortunately it is still too much worse, it is just the Xuanhuang realm, if he can recover to the time before he was heavily sealed by the underworld, where is it used to fight so hard, he can pinch the dust demon to death, but unfortunately, now he is only Xuanhuang

However, after this delay, Tianhao, who was about to step forward to rescue Wu Jun, saw a tragic scene that he would never forget

Sensing Tianhao's approach, the dust demon had also played enough, sneered, lifted Wu Jun up, the dragon scales on his right claw were brilliant, extremely sharp, and when he was about to stab into the young man's abdomen, Wu Jun gritted his teeth and used his only remaining right hand to send out a blood thunder bead and bombarded the left face of the dust demon, due to the previous bombardment and the relaxation at this time, this blow really made Wu Jun succeed, and the dragon scales on the left side of his face, which had not much defense, were destroyed in an instant, and the blood thunder bead bombarded the dust demon's face unabated!

The blood light bloomed, the blood thunder surged, and I saw that the left side of the dust demon's face was blurred with flesh and blood, and the charred flesh and blood rolled back, Wu Jun's blow finally gave the dust demon a truly effective injury for the first time!

However, this blow also completely drove the dust demon crazy!

"Little bastard!"

The torn left face of the dust demon gushed out pillars of blood, the left hand stuck Wu Jun's neck, and the right claw drilled into the young man's abdomen like thunder, the green light bloomed, and the plasma and some white liquid gushed out of Wu Jun's abdomen, but it was not over yet, the dust demon actually turned his right claw in his abdomen, and the strength wrangled a lot of internal organs, and then he grabbed a crystal of blood-colored crystal, pulled it out fiercely, and flew out with a section of intestines.

The dust demon grabbed the crystal blood-colored crystal that was still stained with blood in his hand, laughed fiercely, and burst out with energy, and the piece of Wu Jun's natal Xuanjing turned into blood powder in his hands, floating and scattered!

And Wu Jun, who was still struggling to bombard the dust demon with the blood thunder bead again, was completely calm, and the blood thunder bead on his only right hand gradually collapsed, and the whole person drooped in the hands of the dust demon