Because he could hear from Tu Qian's words that Wu Xingyuan's injuries seemed to be intact. I'm afraid that Wu Xingyuan had a very high level of healing medicine on him, otherwise it would be impossible to restore his severely injured body to full size in just a few days. Peak. Peak state.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen felt a little irritable in his heart. He was very worried about the situation of Ziwei Xingjun, and the speed of his feet could not help but increase to an extremely terrifying level.

In the space far away from Zhuo Wen, Ziwei Xingjun fled in a rather embarrassing manner, his face was pale and bloodless, his chest was dripping with blood, and his limbs were even mutilated.

Not far behind Ziwei Xingjun, a figure with a breath as magnificent as the ocean chased after him.

This is a young man with a handsome face. His shoulder-length short hair is floating like a steel needle, and his whole body emits a blazing light, like a fast-moving scorching sun. It is scorching and bright, and it is extraordinary in the sky. .

And this young man is Wu Xingyuan, the number one genius of the Wu Clan.

Wu Xingyuan looked coldly, looked at Ziwei Xingjun who kept fleeing in front of him, and sneered, "Zi Xing, you still have today! It's really rare to be seriously injured!"

"But that's fine too. If you're at your peak, I might not be able to kill you, but now, you're sure to die, and you won't last long!"

Wu Xingyuan is very confident, and at the same time, he already hates Zixing and Longwen so much that he can't wait to tear them apart and tear them into pieces.

Because of these two people, he was seriously injured and almost died!

In order to quickly recover from his injuries, he swallowed the only holy medicine for healing in his body.

The holy medicine for healing was obtained by him from a relic unintentionally. It was extremely precious, and it could quickly recover from his injuries when he was on the verge of death. It could be said that it was his other life.

Originally, he planned to use this healing holy medicine in a grand battle in the future, so that this medicine could be used to its full potential.

But he never expected that he would use it when he entered a place like Zuwu Qitan to improve his strength.

Moreover, he hadn't been soaking in the baptismal pool for long, and his strength had even regressed a little. It was really a loss to use such a holy medicine for healing.

How could Wu Xingyuan not become angry from embarrassment.

"Humph! Zixing, after I kill you first, I'll go to that Long Wen to settle the score! That guy is insidious and cunning, if he fights me head-on, I will definitely blow him up!"

When Wu Xingyuan recalled being severely injured by Zhuo Wen's cold arrow, his expression was not very good-looking.

He lost too much in that battle, and was entangled by a late-stage powerhouse like Ziwei Xingjun, and he became a living target for Long Wen, and he was really aggrieved.

At the same time, Wu Xingyuan was very afraid of the Houyi arrow in Zhuo Wen's hand.

He didn't expect that the power of Houyi's divine arrow would be so terrifying that he would be seriously injured by one arrow.

If he encounters that Long Wen again, he will definitely not give that guy a chance to shoot Hou Yi's arrow, and he will kill that Long Wen as soon as he comes up.

Thinking of this, Wu Xingyuan felt ruthless in his heart, and slammed his palm across the air. Ziwei Xingjun couldn't dodge it, and was directly hit by that palm until he vomited blood and fell.

However, Ziwei Xingjun was very numb. At the moment of falling, black flames filled his whole body, and with a whoosh, he escaped into the depths of the ground and continued to flee.

Wu Xingyuan snorted coldly, kicked his right foot, and chased after him.

At the same time, the Wu Xingyuan Qi machine completely locked on Ziwei Xingjun, and continuously blasted out attacks, making Ziwei Xingjun even more injured.

Ziwei Xingjun's aura is getting weaker and weaker, and his eyes are very gloomy.

He didn't expect that he would come to this step. It's all because he was too careless, and was unexpectedly attacked by that Jingshan.

"I don't know what happened to Brother Zhuo?"

Ziwei Xingjun felt a little guilty in his heart. He tried to bombard the blood mist at the beginning, but even if he hit it with all his strength, he couldn't break it.

Later, he was attacked by Jingshan and escaped from the underground grotto as a last resort. He still doesn't know how Zhuo Wen is doing now.

"Ziwei Xingjun, you can't protect yourself, and you still think about other people's safety, you really want to die!"

Just when Ziwei Xingjun thought of Zhuo Wen in a daze, Wu Xingyuan had already skimmed under him at some point, kicked him suddenly, and kicked him on the chest.

Pooh!

Ziwei Xingjun only had time to cover his chest with his hands, and that kick was so powerful that it directly smashed his hands and fractured them. He vomited blood and flew upside down, breaking through the soil, and suspended in mid-air like a parabola.

Wu Xingyuan burst out of the ground suddenly, flew to Ziwei Xingjun's side, and held the hammer with both hands.

Ziwei Xingjun hit the ground hard like a falling meteor.

Wu Xingyuan fell to the ground suddenly, stepped on Ziwei Xingjun's chest fiercely, and stomped him down hard, making it impossible to move at all.

"Zi Xing, you still have today, you are dead!" Wu Xingyuan laughed loudly.

Just when Wu Xingyuan was about to kill Ziwei Xingjun, the surrounding space suddenly began to distort. JrNovels.com