At the same time, I saw that his entire face had changed from regretful to crazy.

"Bastard, bastard, bastard, ah, ah~~~!"

"How could this happen? How could this happen?"

"The scorching sun, Qihe, Broken Pond, you, you..."

"Wu Yun, it's you, it's you, you are the cause of all this, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

These crazy and tearing roars came from the mouth of the bamboo knife.

He placed all the blame on Wu Yun.

He seemed to have forgotten that he killed Qihe and Duanchi himself.

But this is not the time to care about these things.

Seeing the bamboo sword with such appearance, Wu Yun's eyes narrowed and he secretly said something bad.

The most fearful thing is that this guy will risk everything. At this moment, it seems that there are signs of this.

Desperate madness will instantly increase the combat effectiveness of people with the same level of cultivation. This is an undoubted fact.

But if this bamboo sword is just crazy because of his current cultivation level, maybe Wu Yun also has a way to deal with it.

I'm just afraid that this bamboo sword has some evil skills.

The kind of evil technique that uses one's own essence, blood or one's own life span as a medium to crazily improve one's cultivation level.

If this is really the case, that is what Wu Yun is really worried about.

At this moment, facing this crazy bamboo knife, Wu Yun did not take action directly.

You must not act blindly now and just wait and see what happens.

However, the next scene once again gave Wu Yun a chill in his heart.

The entire face of this bamboo sword turned red from anger.

But now, the red color on his face has gradually dissipated.

In just a short moment, it turned pale.

There was no trace of blood, and he was as pale as a dead person.

What stood in stark contrast to his face were his eyes.

His eyes were terrifyingly red.

Flashing a terrifying red light.

The most terrifying thing is his cultivation.

At the same time as his expression changed, he saw that the bamboo sword's cultivation level had actually improved in that short moment.

It soared directly to the eighth level, and now it has reached the ninth level of Yuanhe Realm.

Really scary!

The bamboo sword in this state is even better than the four of them before, and even Yuan Dameng.

It's more terrifying than the combined strength of the five of them!

Wu Yun's heart suddenly twitched. This was the moment he feared the most.

Unexpectedly, it still happened.

"This is...his face turned pale instantly, and his cultivation soared to the eighth level. Could it be a blood-burning forbidden technique?"

Wu Yun secretly said to himself that he had seen the Blood Burning Forbidden Technique before, and now he recognized it at a glance.

Blood burning forbidden technique!

Use your own essence and blood to temporarily increase your strength.

But the consequence is that no matter whether you succeed or fail, you will at least end up with your cultivation level wasted, or even die directly.

Unexpectedly, this bamboo knife really ignored me.

Wu Yun secretly made speculations and plans in his heart.

With his current strength, facing a bamboo sword at the sixth level of Yuanhe Realm, the chance of winning cannot be said to be impossible, but it is very small.

Moreover, even if they win, it will probably end in a lose-lose outcome.

This is the last thing Wu Yun wants to happen.

Because even if he kills the bamboo sword, it is not safe.

Although the large group of people behind me can't be found for the time being.

But no one can guarantee when they will appear.

Maybe it would take a day or two to find this place, or maybe, they would be here in an hour, half an hour, or even a quarter of an hour later.

This is something Wu Yun could not predict at all and cannot control at all.

"What should I do? This guy is desperate for his life. Fight him? Or run away!"

"Can you run away? Since you have already risked your life completely, I am afraid that you are determined to kill me."

"The ninth level of Yuanhe Realm! I'm afraid I won't be able to escape. I can only find a way to entangle him."

"Hmph, Wu Yun, it's all your fault. Now, I'm going to use your head to make a blood sacrifice to them all!"

While Wu Yun was thinking, the sound of the bamboo knife was heard immediately.

At this moment, his voice had completely changed.

It's no longer like before.

His voice became hoarse and dry, as if he were rubbing a stone against an iron piece.

It's sharp and harsh, and even sounds a bit penetrating.

Wu Yun did not speak, his eyes narrowed and his fists clenched.

At this point, we can only contend with it head-on.

But just when Wu Yun thought the bamboo sword would attack, he saw the bamboo sword did something that made Wu Yun even more panicked.

The next moment, I saw the bamboo knife suddenly punching out a stream of spiritual energy in my chest.

Then, I heard Zhu Dao murmuring in a low voice: "Wu Yun is here, come quickly!"

Following the movements of the bamboo knife, the spiritual energy quickly turned into a spiritual mandarin duck and flew into the air.

"No, he hasn't completely lost his mind yet. This guy wants to send a message."

Wu Yun shouted, "Oh no, as long as this spiritual mandarin is sent out, his position will be exposed immediately."

If he is surrounded by everyone again, Wu Yun will no longer have the power to rush out.

At the same time, Wu Yun was seen flying up, trying to scatter the spirit mandarin duck.

"Hmph, you want to stop my messenger spirit mandarin? It's a dream!"

When Wu Yun stood up, the bamboo sword immediately flew up and punched out, directly blocking Wu Yun's path.

At this moment, Wu Yun didn't want to confront him head-on, because he wouldn't get half the benefits.

Then he quickly turned around and returned to the ground.

He watched eagerly as the spiritual mandarin duck flew into the distance.

"Oops, Ling Yuan has escaped. It seems we need to fight quickly, otherwise, sooner or later, we will be in danger of being surrounded again."

Wu Yun looked serious and muttered secretly to himself.

But what makes Wu Yun feel a little relieved is this.

Fortunately, Zhu Dao just asked Ling Yuan to send his position away.

Nothing else was mentioned.

But even if it was just like this, Wu Yun's pressure still increased sharply several times.

Originally, Wu Yun wanted to win by delaying time.

Although the blood-burning technique of this bamboo sword is powerful, after all, it is his own blood essence that is burned.

There must be a time limit. As long as the essence and blood of the bamboo sword are burned out, Wu Yun can easily win.

Unexpectedly, the bamboo knife came so suddenly.

Now, his source of stress.

That is, he must kill the bamboo sword in the shortest possible time.

At the same time, kill all the people present with one last blow, and then take away their bodies.

Clean up the traces of the battle here.

Only in this way will the incoming large forces not be left with the possibility of speculation through traces of the battle.
To be continued...