Chapter 2731: The Clone Is Seriously Injured

"Go and see how badly the man who saved you is injured. With him, retreat to a distance. I will deal with this man!"

After the voice fell in his ears, Wu Yun found that he had returned to the ground.

Looking down, the nameless Taoist was not far from him.

In another place, Xue Yang and the ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect were already fighting fiercely.

Of course, with Wu Yun's strength, he could not see the figures of the two fighting fiercely.

What he could see was the space collapsing in large areas.

However, Wu Yun did not care so much at this moment.

No matter the outcome, no matter whether the avatar of the ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect could kill Xue Yang.

This level of battle is not something Wu Yun can participate in.

And, judging from the means of the two people fighting at this moment.

I am afraid that even the nameless Taoist is much inferior.

Because, at this moment, the battle between the two people is a real draw.

And the nameless Taoist before was absolutely suppressed all the time.

"Who is this person? He is so strong. He is so strong with just one clone. It is terrible, terrible!"

"It seems that I am still..." The one who spoke was the injured Wuming Taoist.

But he seemed to be hesitant and stopped talking halfway.

His words woke Wu Yun up.

Wu Yun quickly leaned over to help Wuming Taoist up, and said respectfully: "Senior, how is your injury? Are you okay?"

"It's okay."

After standing up, Wuming Taoist gently pushed Wu Yun away, indicating that he didn't need to help.

Then he said in a light voice: "Let's go, let's retreat a little. I'm afraid the space here will collapse soon!"

After speaking, he exerted force again and took Wu Yun away far away, to a safe place that at least seemed to be enough to ensure that they would not be affected.

Seeing that Wuming Taoist was still able to take him away easily, Wu Yun's tension was also secretly relieved.

Regardless of whether Wuming Taoist was injured or not, his injury was definitely not particularly serious.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to take him away.

Therefore, Wu Yun's attention quickly shifted from the injury of the nameless Taoist to the battle ahead.

"Senior, who do you think has a better chance of winning this battle?"

"It's hard to say!"

The nameless Taoist frowned and said softly: "In terms of strength, the latecomer must be stronger than Xue Yang."

"But if we talk about winning or losing, Xue Yang is the main body after all, and he is just a clone. No matter how strong the clone is, it is definitely much weaker than the main body!"

"In this case, it's really hard to say who will win or lose in this battle!"

Wu Yun opened his mouth and wanted to ask something else.

But he didn't know what to say for a while.

Because he knew that the nameless Taoist might not say what he wanted to ask, or maybe he didn't know it at all.

For example, he didn't know the ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect at all.

There was no point in asking.

In that case, why bother asking more.

Everything will be decided after the battle is over.

In fact, at this moment, both the nameless Taoist and Wu Yun can leave.

Because Xue Yang was completely held back by the clone of the Beast Taming Sect's ancestor.

If the two of them wanted to leave, they could do so at any time.

But they had no intention of leaving.

The nameless Taoist had already sat cross-legged to heal his wounds. He probably wanted to recover his wounds quickly and go up to help.

As for Wu Yun.

Although he couldn't help, he really didn't want to be such a coward.

Let others work for him while he ran away.

In his cognition, there was no such thing, at least he wouldn't do it himself.

This battle didn't last long.

But it wasn't long either.

About a quarter of an hour before and after.

And the nameless Taoist also healed his wounds for a quarter of an hour.

When the nameless Taoist recovered and wanted to go up to help.

The battle over there seemed to have ended.

In the darkness that collapsed to the point where nothing could be seen, a voice came.

"Sir, you are very strong. This time, I, Xue Yang, admit it, but you can't kill me. Haha, I will come again!"

"This time, your clone was severely injured by me. I am afraid it will be difficult to recover. Your original body will also be seriously injured."

"Don't say that I, Xue Yang, am arrogant. If I know who your original body is, I will kill you!"

After the voice fell, a light suddenly flashed in the darkness.

Then, no sound was heard.

The battle stopped! The collapsed space also began to recover rapidly under the maintenance of the power of the space law.

Both Wu Yun and Wuming Taoist secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They all knew that the clone of the ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect won this battle.

Because Xue Yang was driven away.

However, the two of them were not happy at all.

Because from Xue Yang's words, it can be clearly heard that the clone of the ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect has been severely injured, and it is a serious injury that is difficult to recover.

It may even affect the original body.

"Let's go and see that senior!"

The one who spoke was the nameless Taoist.

He himself might be an old monster who had lived for countless years.

Maybe he had lived longer than the ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect.

But at least the other party's strength was far superior to his.

So, calling him senior was not a disadvantage.

And when he finished speaking, he had already flown to the space that was recovering rapidly after the collapse.

Wu Yun was also brought to his side.

The space was completely restored.

A figure with white hair and beard appeared in front of them again.

It's just that what I saw at this moment.

Although he was still so extraordinary.

But the feeling changed.

Wu Yun could detect a little bit of breath from the previous one.

And it was a rather chaotic breath.

Even his body shape was no longer as solid as before.

It can be seen that his body shape has become a little ethereal, and even a little transparent.

All of this is enough to prove that Xue Yang was not bragging.

He really hurt the clone of the ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect.

"Senior, are you okay?"

Wu Yun stepped forward and bowed, and asked hurriedly and respectfully.