Chapter 631 The Last Ray of Hope
However, no matter how much he disliked the Lightning Induction Technique.
At this moment, I am afraid that this Lightning Induction Technique is his last life-saving trump card.
Although he is not sure whether he can survive if he uses the Lightning Induction Technique in such a serious injury.
But it is more reassuring to die in his own hands than to die in the hands of others.
In front of him, Feng Yuanhuo walked towards him step by step with a ferocious and terrifying look.
Perhaps, it was because he knew that Wu Yun had no strength to resist.
As he walked, he roared fiercely: "Wu Yun, if you can force me to use the Sky Fire Burning Soul, you can die with your eyes closed. Don't worry, as you said, I really can't bear the backlash of the Sky Fire Burning Soul here."
Suddenly, he stared at Wu Yun with a terrifying look like a knife, "So, on the road to the underworld, I will find you, I will make your soul fly away and never reincarnate."
While roaring, his feet have already accelerated.
However, at this moment, Wu Yun's eyes are cold, with the help of the pupil-piercing technique.
He watched every move of Feng Yuanhuo, who was rushing towards him fiercely.
Feng Yuanhuo knew that he would die without a doubt under the burning spirit of the sky fire, and he had completely given up.
But Wu Yun did not want to die.
Although the current situation showed that he had a very small chance of surviving, he had to give it a try.
He still had too many things to do.
He had not yet fulfilled his promise to Luo Yao to find her in the God Realm.
He had not yet become an eighth-level alchemist, and had not yet resolved the pain of Bai Ling's Holy Spirit Body.
At Xingyu Academy, Dean Du Xingning and Vice Dean Qi Xiuyuan were still imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, waiting for him to rescue them.
Although Wu Yun was seriously injured, his consciousness was very clear.
He knew that his death.
It was not his life that died alone.
It was because of this that Wu Yun's will to survive was so strong.
Even if he used the Lightning Induction Technique, he had to do everything he could to minimize the backlash.
The best result was to kill Feng Yuanhuo directly with just one thunderbolt.
In this way, the backlash he endured would be reduced to the minimum.
That's why Wu Yun didn't make a move.
He was waiting, waiting for Feng Yuanhuo to be defenseless and within his best attack range.
In front, Feng Yuanhuo was getting closer and closer.
Suddenly, Wu Yun gritted his teeth, his eyes condensed, and he said in his heart: "Now!"
The next moment, he saw him pinching the hand seal with difficulty but quickly.
He roared.
The thunder-inducing seal!
Suddenly, a terrible breath swept over in an instant.
In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder rolled.
This terrible breath made Feng Yuanhuo, who was under the sky fire, stand on end.
It seemed that the endless killing in his mind was much clearer.
At this moment, Yu Lin, who came from Xingyu Academy in the distance, was not far away.
He sensed this terrible power at the first time.
With his cultivation, he naturally didn't judge it.
Someone was using martial arts, a very scary martial arts.
Because this martial arts triggered one of the most terrifying forces in the world.
The power of thunder.
However, he did not think about Wu Yun and Feng Yuanhuo. He was originally coming in this direction.
But he mistakenly thought that a hidden strongman was taking action here.
He actually changed direction and flew to another place.
In a way, this Thunder Inducing Art really helped Wu Yun a lot.
Even if he used the Thunder Inducing Art later, Yu Lin would probably arrive and find them.
By then, Wu Yun would probably be dead.
His sight returned to the battlefield.
Feng Yuanhuo felt the suppression of this breath.
He looked up at the rolling thunder in the sky.
In the dark clouds, purple lightning as thick as buckets rolled like a giant dragon.
He should have been afraid of this terrible scene and retreated.
Unfortunately, at this moment, there was no fear in his eyes.
He did not stop his actions.
At this moment, his right palm was less than half a meter away from Wu Yun.
"Go to hell! No matter how many cards you have, I can still kill you!"
He roared fiercely.
Facing Feng Yuanhuo's fatal blow, Wu Yun was impartial.
He pinched the hand seal steadily.
Seeing that Feng Yuanhuo's palm wind was less than two inches away from his chest.
At this moment, Wu Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold.
In the sky, a thunder exploded.
Only a rumbling sound was heard.
The next moment, a thunder as thick as a bucket crashed down.
Hit Feng Yuanhuo's body.
At the same time, Wu Yun felt an incomparable pain in his body, and with a wow, he spit out another mouthful of blood.
Obviously, he was seriously injured and couldn't even bear the backlash of a thunder.
But seeing that the thunder was about to hit Feng Yuanhuo's body, I don't know what method he used, but he made his body curl up quickly.
He actually dodged the thunderbolt.
At the same time, Feng Yuanhuo's curled body was like a slingshot, and it was shot out violently.
It was shot directly to Wu Yun's left side.
At this moment, a cold laugh came from the left side.
Along with the cold laugh came a strong and sharp gale.
A trace of panic flashed in Wu Yun's eyes. He couldn't bear the backlash of thunderbolt.
But Feng Yuanhuo actually dodged it.
But it was too late to reverse it. Since it had already begun, there was no room for it.
Even if he died, he had to kill Feng Yuanhuo first.
Boom! Boom!
Wu Yun gritted his teeth and simply went all out.
Two thunderbolts hit him at the same time.
This time, no matter how powerful Feng Yuanhuo was, he couldn't dodge it.
He dodged one, but the other thunderbolt hit him.
At the same time, Wu Yun spit out blood again.
His face was completely pale, and even his consciousness began to blur.
"Asshole!"
Wu Yun gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart.
He knew that this time, the internal injuries might be another life-or-death situation.
His internal organs were already injured by Feng Yuanhuo.
At this moment, under the backlash of these three thunderbolts, the injuries to his internal organs were on the verge of shattering.
Enduring the severe pain in his body, he turned his head and looked at Feng Yuanhuo.
He was not dead yet.
The whole body curled up on the ground, twisted and struggling.
A charred hole appeared in his abdomen, the result of being hit by thunder.
At this moment, perhaps the power of the Heavenly Fire Burning Spirit has passed.
His expression was very painful, and it was unknown whether it was because of the backlash of the Heavenly Fire Burning Spirit or the hole in his abdomen.
A pair of eyes stared at Wu Yun.
It was impossible to tell what emotion was in his eyes.
Shock, fear, anger.
Perhaps, there was also regret.
But in any case, he was not going to survive.
Seeing Feng Yuanhuo die with his own eyes, Wu Yun was also relieved.
But as soon as his tense emotions relaxed, his eyes immediately became blurred and he was on the verge of fainting.
With such terrible internal injuries, perhaps, he was not far from death.
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