Although the number of these twenty people occupies an absolute advantage, it is not worth mentioning before Wu Yun.

Under a few tricks, it has been hit more than half of the people.

At the first sight of those three -headed family, it was still possible. Continue to fight. All the twenty people they brought were all killed here.

"Stop your hand, return back."

Those people lost their fighting spirit by Wu Yun. At this moment, the three -headed order returned behind the three heads without hesitation.

"Hum, little boy, it really is a bit strong. No wonder he dares to say so crazy, but it turned out to be a four -most cultivator of Lingwu Realm."

"I dare not be the strength, it is more than enough to deal with you."

San Dang's eyebrows swept up, and said: "What a arrogant tone, how about you, how many you are, in the face of my Lingwu Liuzhong, you are just a vulnerable guy."

Just listen to the three heads, and the thick right legs were stomped to the ground, and the surrounding grass and trees were slightly shook.

"Lingwujing Six."

Wu Yun frowned.

"Hum, I'm afraid, give you the last chance, if you want to vote for sincerity, sign a blood deed with me quickly."

These three people seem to be rough, but they are quite careful.

After seeing Wu Yun's age and cultivation, he immediately speculated that this person should be a disciple of a large force or a large gate. Ordinary forces could not cultivate such a genius at all.

Suddenly regenerating the heart.

And he also plans to do. Once Wu Yun is unwilling to invest in, he must kill this person and destroy the corpse.

He didn't want to offend a big force because of this, which caused a trouble for the blood thorn mercenary group.

"I said it, you don't deserve it."

Wu Yun replied indifferently.

"You don't have a way in heaven, you have to go to the hell, you have to break, watch the knife."

Just listening to the roar of the three heads, the horizontal meat of that body expanded instantly like a steel bone, and the hand holding a big knife was split towards Wu Yun.

Wu Yun did not connect hard and dodged quickly.

The strength of these three favors is not a joke. This is the person who struggled from the fighting and death struggle again and again.

Although his martial arts are not so subtle, it is the most practical.

Sure enough, although it is just a few simple and rude knives, each of his swords can be controlled well. Obviously, the fighting and death fight for so many years is not useless.

If he encounters ordinary Lingwu Quartet, I am afraid that he has already died under his knife.

Unfortunately, he encountered Wu Yun.

This enlightenment of martial arts has already been enlightened. No matter how stable his knife is, Wu Yun can easily avoid it.

After a dozen moves, San Dang's family also saw the clue, and there was some doubts in my heart.

Under normal circumstances, Mo said that a four -lingers of Lingwu, even a repairman of the Lingwu Five, had already died under his knife.

But until now, the boy in front of him was still jumping, and he didn't even encounter the other party's corners.

"Boy, who are you?"

San Dang's heart is even more doubtful.

It is determined that this son is definitely a disciple of a super -big force. If such a reckless husband is scattered, he has nowhere to learn this weird body.

"Hey, the person who kills you."

Wu Yun's voice fell, and the silver blade in his hands shot instantly.

With a shot, the three heads hurriedly intercepted the sword in the panic.

But Wu Yun's tip of the gun jumped in the air halfway and turned directly to his lower body.

Fast speed, San Dou's at home is too late to respond.

ah!

I heard the third master scream, his right leg was stabbed in half, and blood was flowing out.

It can be said that these three masters are indeed veterans who have been tempered by life and death. When the right leg was pierced, they did not change their expressions and directly swiped the knife in an attempt to cut off Wu Yun's head.

Wu Yun reacted so quickly, with quick eyesight and quick hands, he leaned back, pulled out the silver blade, flipped it in the air, and stabbed again.

The third master returned his sword to block it, but unfortunately he was still half a step too late.

The silver blade rubbed his blade and pierced directly into his heart.

ah!

As Wu Yun pulled out the silver blade, the third master knelt down on one knee, and blood spurted out from the hole in his heart like a fountain.

The flesh on his face gradually lost color, and his ferocious expression gradually became painful and weak.

He wanted to speak, but it was a pity that he could no longer speak.

With the flow of blood, his strength also completely disappeared.

He fell to the ground with a thud, completely losing all signs of life.

"The third boss is dead, he killed the third boss."

Once the leader died, those behind him would not have the courage to continue to conquer Wu Yun. The trees fell and the hozens scattered, and the remaining ten or so people disappeared into the forest in an instant.

Wu Yun didn't chase him, he squatted down and groped around the third master's body, but found nothing except a storage ring in his hand.

It has to be said that these three heads are undoubtedly the richest.

In the storage ring, there are more than 40 million gold coins alone and thousands of various spiritual cores.

Wu Yun accepted the gold coins and picked some spiritual cores from the Lingwu Realm. He threw away the rest as it was useless to take them.

In addition to these, there was something else in the storage ring that attracted Wu Yun's attention.

"It turns out to be a map of the Luoyun Mountains. Not bad."

Wu Yun opened the map and looked at it. He didn't know where the Bloodthorn Mercenary Group was purchased from, but the location of the Fiery Flame Grass was clearly marked on the map.

It was much more detailed than the one he bought from the auction house for 50 million gold coins.

Wu Yun took a rough look at the entire map, finally noted the location of the Fiery Flame Grass, turned around and flew towards the depths of the mountains.

After Wu Yun had gone far, a few people ran out from the bushes not far away, picked up the body of the third master and left the place in a hurry.

Another place, outside the Luoyun Mountains.

A man in his mid-thirties with a treacherous appearance, mustache, rosy eyes, and a thin build kicked the person in front of him and roared: "Who, who killed my third brother?"

Although this man is thin in stature, judging from his appearance and demeanor, he is definitely a calculating and difficult guy.

This person is the second in command of the Blood Thorn Mercenary Group, and is at the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

The two brothers came together, but the third leader couldn't help but feel lonely. Hearing that the leader's command flag had been snatched away, he led a group of people into the mountain to kill people.

But who would have expected that he was killed instead of being killed.

"Report to the second master, this is the person."

A member of the Blood Thorn Mercenary Group took out a piece of Xuanling Crystal from his arms, which clearly showed Wu Yun's appearance.

This Xuanling crystal is specially designed to engrave portraits. As long as you align the crystal and pour spiritual energy into it, you can engrave the image.

"That's right, right? Just such a little brat, kill my third brother?"

No one knows the strength of the third master better than the second master. The sixth level of Lingwu, which has been honed in life and death battles, is definitely not something that ordinary people can kill.

"It's absolutely true, the second master..."

The man told the person one by one.

The pair of Danfeng's eyes narrowed, thinking for a moment, and said coldly, "So, this son will kill, whether he kills my third brother or because of his power, he must not let him leave alive and leave alive and fall.
Chapter completed!