639: C639 Wu Yan Arrived(part Iii)

C639 Wu Yan Arrived(part Iii)

Until his dantian was destroyed, the assassin's face turned green. Wasn't the target supposed to be a simple martial artist youth?

Why did he get himself into so many troublesome matters, self-explosion and return together, and now there was an unparalleled Martial Spirit Expert, and he even said that he was his future son-in-law?

He didn't need to trick the assassin like this!

"You're not going to say it, are you? Very well, it has been many years since someone witnessed my methods of torturing people. Today, you are fortunate enough to taste it."

Wu Yan's eyes were filled with anger as he gritted his teeth and said.

"All of you just wait and see. The entire Profound Yang Sect will be destroyed!"

The assassin stared at Wu Yan. His eyes were filled with fanaticism.

Wu Yan instantly reacted, but he thought that the assassin's assassination plan had failed, and he wanted to commit suicide!

Don't even think about it!

However, just as Wu Yan raised his hand, he suddenly felt that the assassin's life force had slowly dissipated. His eyes widened in anger, and his pupils shrank. His eyes were unfocused, but he had silently died on the spot.

Wu Yan couldn't help but frown. There was such a method in the world that could kill himself in front of his eyes, but he didn't realize it at all.

Not using poison?

Wu Yan only needed a glance to know that the assassin didn't commit suicide by taking poison.

At this moment, he must have nothing on him. It was impossible to find any information about the assassin on him.

Bad luck!

Wu Yan kicked the corpse far away and shot out a Genuine Qi. It exploded on the corpse and burned it in the air. How wonderful!

Wu Yan swept his eyes across the battlefield, but he couldn't help but shake his head.

Baihe's residence was originally full of flowers and flowers, but after this battle, it was completely unrecognizable. The ground was full of bumps and hollows, and it didn't look like anything at all.

What made Wu Yan even more shocked was the two meatballs that had fallen to the ground. Linghu Xiao was fine, but Yuwen Hu was in trouble.

It was as if a layer of skin had been peeled off from his body, and his flesh was badly mutilated. There was not a single part of his body that was good. One did not even need to think to know what kind of extreme means Yuwen Hu had used to stop the assassin.

Sigh, we are all young people. Why do we need to fight so hard?

Wu Yan looked at Yuwen Hu who was lying on the ground. He quickly went forward and picked up two lumps of meat.

"Hehehehe."

This was the last sound Yuwen Hu made. At this critical moment, he finally saw the light of dawn. The blood would not be left in vain.

Yuwen Hu grinned and fell straight down. Without the support of his will, Yuwen Hu fainted on the spot.

"Ai, it's all my fault for being late. I caused all of you to suffer."

Wu Yan felt a little sad when he saw this. These two weren't even High-grade Martial Cultivator warriors. How could they persist for so long in the face of this Martial Master? Furthermore, they were able to persist until he arrived. Every minute and every second was precious. He had traded his life for it.

Just from the air that had yet to dissipate, Wu Yan could clearly sense an Aura similar to the Talisman formation.

Talisman Master was supposed to be making the Talisman at the back of the army, becoming a mobile ammunition warehouse for the army. But now, the battle was so fierce. He was truly a young man, a brave man.

Wu Yan sighed. He had to admit that he was old.

However, the responsibility of cleaning up the battlefield after the war naturally fell on Wu Yan.2

Wu Yan picked up the two lumps of meat and walked into the room. He threw them together with Lin Hao. The family had to be neat and tidy.

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