Chapter 3597 A Stronger One Arrives

That was the center of the stone chamber, and it was also the location of the beam of light that Wu Yun saw at first sight after he came in.

Soon, Wu Yun's eyes fell on the cushion under the beam of light again.

"Could it be that?"

Wu Yun was surprised: "The existence of this cushion is particularly abrupt in the entire stone chamber. Could it be that this thing is the core power that drives these humanoid mechas?"

Secretly speculating, Wu Yun thought of everything that happened after he came in, and felt that this was the only possibility.

Moreover, that beam of light was the only one without humanoid mechas.

"That's it!"

Wu Yun's eyes condensed, and he made a firm guess.

At this moment, he was entangled by the thirty or so humanoid mechas and it was really difficult to find a new breakthrough.

With a few horizontal slashes, Wu Yun repelled several mechas, followed the trend, and soon broke through to the light column where the cushion was.

Without hesitation, he slashed with a sword.

He wanted to smash the cushion to see if he could break the siege of the group of mechas.

Unexpectedly, this sword slashed, although it was not blocked by the light column, it also slashed on the cushion.

But he did not break the cushion.

Wu Yun used almost all his strength in this sword.

But when the sword energy collided with the cushion.

With a bang, a vigorous force was released, and Wu Yun was careless for a moment and was directly knocked away by it.

In the back, several mechas came with giant axes and slashed wildly, pointing directly at Wu Yun's forehead.

If he was hit, the consequences would be disastrous.

Fortunately, Wu Yun reacted in time, and the three swords turned around and jumped into the air, avoiding the giant axe.

Although protected by the light of the Holy Lord, ordinary Xuansheng cultivators could not hurt Wu Yun through this protective holy light.

But these mechas are different.

They are not pure cultivators. Their attacks do not carry any cultivation power at all. They are just pure speed and hardness, which cannot be recognized by the light of the Holy Lord.

However, when Wu Yun avoided the attack and stood firm, he looked at the beam of light again.

Wow, Wu Yun's face changed at this glance.

He saw a taller and more powerful humanoid mecha appear next to the beam of light.

And this more powerful mecha was condensed by the power that just gushed out of the futon.

"My C, how come there is a stronger one!"

Wu Yun's pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of surprise.

He rushed over, and sure enough, he was faster and more powerful.

This is probably beyond the scope of Xuansheng, and most likely has reached the level of Dasheng.

In such a situation, how could Wu Yun's face not change?

Thirty or so Xuansheng-level mechas have made it difficult for him to counterattack.

If there is another Dasheng-level mecha leading the way, he will probably be even more anxious.

However, this also made Wu Yun more certain of one thing.

That futon is definitely the core power that controls these mechas.

Otherwise, how could such a powerful mecha man appear as soon as he moved the cushion?

This mecha man must be the guardian of this cushion.

"It seems that I have to find a way to bypass this mecha man and then attack the cushion and smash it. These mecha men can no longer be driven!"

Wu Yun thought to himself.

In front of him, the mecha man in the Great Saint Realm had already rushed in front of him.

He was holding a meteor hammer in his hand, swinging it with great power. The pure power attack actually made the space buzz and the ground tremble continuously.

Clang!

The meteor hammer came crashing down, and Wu Yun waved his sword to block it.

There was only a crisp clang, which actually made Wu Yun's tiger mouth numb and his body retreated.

There were other mecha men coming from behind, and Wu Yun quickly jumped into the air to dodge without waiting to stand still.

Three or two moves, it was not bad.

But these mechas don't know how to get tired. They just attack endlessly without stopping and kill crazily.

After more than ten moves, Wu Yun was extremely passive.

This passiveness is not because Wu Yun can't beat them, but because he can't beat them, absolutely unable to beat them.

"Damn it, I must find a way to go around that cushion, chop it into pieces, and cut off their retreat!"

Wu Yun gritted his teeth secretly, he felt his own danger.

If it was before, the thirty or so Xuansheng mechas didn't actually give him a sense of danger, but just felt tricky.

But now, when this mecha of the Great Saint Realm appeared, he did feel a sense of danger.

"Ice Sealed Burning Flame Slash!"

With a sword slash, the violent sword energy repelled more than a dozen Xuansheng mechas. At the same time, Wu Yun stepped on his feet and shot towards the mecha of the Great Saint Realm like lightning.

This move was only to attract the attention of the mecha of the Great Saint Realm.

After successfully attracting attention, Wu Yun did not attack hard. Instead, he turned his body and flew to the side. The mecha man in the Great Saint Realm actually took the bait and chased Wu Yun in big strides, gradually moving away from the futon.

"Hehe, a mecha is indeed a mecha. What does it matter how powerful it is?"

"If you have no brains, you can only be fooled by me!"

Seeing that his plan was successful and that it was a bit easy, Wu Yun gradually felt relieved.

He was afraid that the mecha man would be set a task and could not stay away from the futon.

Now it seems that he was just overthinking!

After luring, Wu Yun flew to a corner of the stone room farthest from the futon and stayed for a while until the group of mecha men all caught up.

Wu Yun leaped again, his feet ricocheting and turning into a shadow. In an instant, he broke through the siege, and the sword in his hand was already out, slashing towards the cushion.