Chapter 44: Kill, Blood Spirit Spear

Wu Yang, after blocking Nangong Wen's sudden blow, was hit hard and his consciousness gradually fell into blur, and finally fainted.

When he awoke, he found himself in an unknown space, lying on the surface of an endless lake, like a mirror that spread out to the limit.

Tick!

There were droplets of water dripping from time to time, falling on the surface of the lake, and ripples spreading, Wu Yang shook his drowsy head, sat up, looked around, and what caught his eye was the spectacular layout that shocked him.

The space was flat and endless, and the lake beneath him was vast and magnificent.

And above the lake, there are countless peaks of different sizes with their peaks pointing downward, hanging upside down in the void, like an inverted pyramid, which may fall at any time, which is extremely magical.

At the top of the peak, water droplets fall and fall on the lake, and the ticking sound fills the entire space, and the sound is chaotic but not chaotic.

What surprised him even more was that he actually sat on top of the lake and did not sink.

He could clearly perceive that it was a strong buoyancy that was slumping him away without drowning.

"Where is this?"

Wu Yang's mind was full of doubts.

Shouldn't he be fighting the Turbid Spirit now? He vaguely remembered that he had fainted to death after standing up for Nangong Wen to block the blow of annihilation, how could he appear in this unknown space.

In his mind, this place must not be hell, or heaven?

"Is it ...... again?"

Wu Yang wanted to speak.

This situation is similar to the situation in the nightmare he had some time ago, but the scene is different.

Could it be that this is also a dream?

Wu Yang couldn't be sure, but he knew that this place must be related to him, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared here for no reason.

Airplanes!

When Wuyang was puzzled, suddenly a sharp sound came from the distant space, the sound changed from small to loud, filling the space, and sound waves swept in, making the lake ripple everywhere.

Wu Yang followed the prestige, and suddenly a blood light flickered, and then slowly became larger, as if it was flying towards him at an extremely fast speed, and then a bloodthirsty aura mixed with killing intent swept away like a storm.

Wu Yang blocked his arms in front of him, his eyes were closed, and he took more than ten steps back in a row.

Before the blood light arrived, the momentum alone could make him retreat, and it was unimaginable that the flying thing was extraordinary.

After a few breaths, the bloodthirsty storm subsided, and Wu Yang opened his eyes, and the first thing that filled his eyeballs was a strange spear.

The spear is natural, the head and the barrel of the spear are integrated, the whole body is blood-red, and there is a whistling sound coming out of it, as if there is a sea of blood churning and surging in the whole gun.

And under the spear, the relatively calm lake converged into a fist-sized whirlpool, and between the whirlpool and the spear, there was an endless condensation of bloodthirsty energy and killing intent.

Wu Yang's face was surprised, wasn't this the spear that appeared in his mind the day before yesterday and disappeared in an instant, how could it appear here?

"Could it be my Yuan Spirit?"

Wu Yang thought of a possibility, and this possibility was the most convincing, and he could feel that the aura emanating from the spear was the same as the blood-colored ability he had obtained at the cost of blood, but it was much stronger.

Wu Yang came up with the reason, hesitated slightly, and finally stepped forward, reached out with his right hand, and held it straight on the barrel of the gun.

Airplanes!

The moment it touched, the blood-colored spear suddenly trembled violently, as if it was about to break free from Wu Yang's hand, but it calmed down in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

However, then a bloodthirsty aura burst out, and the momentum was like an erupting volcano enveloping Wuyang, and in an instant, Wuyang's hair began to be dyed red rapidly, and his eyes were filled with an endless sea of blood, and the killing filled his mind, looking like Shura.

"Ahh

Wu Yang raised his head to the sky and roared, his red hair fluttered, and the killing intent stirred, raging violently.

"Get out of here!"

Wu Yang shouted loudly, the sound was rolling, in his divine consciousness, his will was as firm as iron, and he adhered to that clarity.

How could the will that had been tempered by nightmares for three years be so easily eroded by the bloodthirsty qi and killing intent, I saw that Wu Yang's iron-like will turned into a huge net, directly covering and wrapping the bloodthirsty qi, and then the bloodthirsty qi exploded in an instant, turning into nothingness, and his hair and eyes returned to their normal color.

Wu Yang clenched the spear, knelt on one knee, and gasped for breath, thinking that resisting the erosion of bloodthirsty qi just now was not an easy job, but even so, his face was full of joy at this time, because a strange and familiar information appeared in his mind.

"Blood Spirit Spear!"

Wu Yang raised his right hand and looked at the spear in his hand, from the information he learned that this blood-colored spear was called the Blood Spirit Spear, and its main attribute was that it could absorb the user's blood and increase its strength accordingly.

"Good gun!"

Wu Yang exclaimed, and gently waved the blood spirit spear, breaking through the wind, the power was many times stronger than when he blessed the long sword with blood-colored energy before, making waves stir up around him.

He could feel that the moment he held the Blood Spirit Spear, the Blood Spirit Spear brought him a powerful power, especially at the same time, a force emerged from the Blood Spirit Spear, constantly washing his body like a hot spring, and he could feel the increase in the strength of his physical body without washing it once.

This is undoubtedly refining the flesh.

And it wasn't until ten washes that the power disappeared, presumably because the energy was exhausted.

"I didn't expect the Blood Spirit Spear to admit your existence!"

Suddenly, in Wuyang's surprise, a majestic and steady voice sounded in this space, and the source could not be found, with a hint of surprise in the voice.

Wu Yang Xun looked around, and finally saw a man in his prime at the peak of an upside-down mountain.

The man's hands were crossed in front of his chest, and his feet were on the tips of the peaks, which were also hanging upside down like the peaks of the mountains, like a peerless spear.

"Coming here so soon, a little faster than I thought. ”

The middle-aged man looked at Wu Yang with a blank face and a solemn expression.

Wu Yang looked up, "You are?"

"Oh... By the way, you're the one!"

Wu Yang suddenly pointed at the middle-aged man and exclaimed loudly. He looked incredulous, as if he had seen something unimaginable.

He could never forget the face of the middle-aged man, he became like this, and he had nothing to do with the middle-aged man, no wonder he had a sense of familiarity with the Blood Spirit Spear.

He remembered that three years ago, he met a man in the prime of life who was seriously injured in Qingsheng City.

Kindly, he stepped forward and asked what he needed to help with, but he didn't expect that after the man glanced at him, he transformed into a blood spirit spear and stabbed directly into his body without saying a word, which made him very frightened at the time, and at the same time, because of the penetration of the blood spirit spear, the pain was so painful that he fainted at that time.

And after waking up, the man in the prime of life was gone, and his body was not damaged in any way, but after that, he was different from ordinary people, and his eyes began to see turbidity, and he could see some things that ordinary people could not see.

"My name is Wuling, and I am the previous owner of the Blood Spirit Spear. ”

The middle-aged man said calmly: "You follow my strength, don't insult the name of the blood spirit. ”

"Spiritless?"

Wu Yang looked directly at the man, thought for a while, he didn't expect the other party to have such a name, but maybe this is a nickname.

But none of that matters, what matters is what these are.

"Uh... Uncle Spiritless, what's going on?"

Wu Yang has been relieved of what happened three years ago, and he can't hate Wuling, as for what Wuling said, what kind of power and what name, although he was puzzled, he didn't forget that he was still in the battlefield.

"By the way, how do I go back?"

"I don't know how Nangong Wen and Jianren are doing. ”

He was still worrying about how to get out, but he didn't expect the spirit to appear, which undoubtedly helped him a lot.

"I can't get out for the time being. ”

Wuling said lightly, his tone was still unwavering, and he answered cleanly.

"What?"

Wu Yang shouted, if he can't get out, won't he be trapped here, which is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

However, when he was anxious, he suddenly heard a faint voice, which was Nangong Wen's voice in his mind.

- Extradition

As the sound fell, a shining pattern suddenly appeared at his feet, and if you looked closely, you would find that this pattern was exactly the same as the one Nangong Wen had drawn on his forehead.

Wu Yang didn't know what was happening, he was just a soul body now, in a special space, and he didn't know what was going on outside.

Immediately after the pattern, a stream of red and blue energy suddenly submerged into Wu Yang's body, and then it was wrapped in a stream of energy and disappeared from the space in an incomprehensible gaze.

Wu Ling watched the whole process of Wu Yang's disappearance lightly, there was no fluctuation in the whole process, after Wu Yang disappeared, his eyes flashed, and then his body became illusory, and finally disappeared.

......

Comfort circle, well-dressed, within the Kowloon Bell.

Nangong Wen and Wu Yang are in the midst of a shimmering pattern.

Nangong Wen's hands kept sealing, and streams of energy were injected into Wu Yang's body from the body, and with the injection of energy, the injuries on Wu Yang's body began to heal slowly, and his vitality continued to recover, which was better than the effect of taking healing medicine, and on the contrary, Nangong Wen's breath was a little sluggish.

Extradition, as the name suggests, is to lead the ferry, using the hairstyle himself as a medium to extradite others, and the price is all his own strength, which can be said to be a forbidden technique that harms oneself and others.

The light on Wu Yang's body became brighter and brighter, and his vitality became more and more vigorous, and after dozens of breaths, it slowly converged, and finally returned to calm, and Wu Yang also woke up at this moment.

The moment he woke up, he saw Nangong Wen fainting, Wu Yang reached out and hugged Nangong Wen, looking at the pale pretty face with complicated eyes, and then slowly put Nangong Wen on the ground.

"I'll take care of the rest!"

As soon as Wu Yang woke up, he knew everything that had happened, if it wasn't for Nangong Wen recovering the vitality of his physical body, then he wouldn't be able to come out of that unknown space.

Wu Yang stood up, his eyes were cold, looking at all the turbid spirits and the two statues outside the Nine Dragons Bell, and approached Jianren.

Jian Ren looked at Wu Yang, a slight surprise appeared on his cold face, he could sense the breath on Wu Yang's body, it was the momentum that completely belonged to the capable, needless to say, Wu Yang must have awakened the Yuan Spirit.

"Competent?"

Wu Yang said to Jian Ren: "Half of you, half of me." ”

"Yes!"

Jian Ren nodded, then put away the Nine Dragons Bell, and the Nine Dragons groaned out, attacking those one Oblivion, and half of the Turbid Spirits, and the rest were handed over to Wu Yang.

The Nine Dragons Bell put away Wuyang and Nangong Wen were exposed, and the remaining half of the turbidity spirits and the last one were annihilated and attacked Wuyang together.

"Let me try my strength after becoming a primordial spirit. ”

Wu Yang stepped forward, his whole body suddenly gathered, and suddenly a huge amount of energy erupted from his body like a torrent, and then a bloodthirsty aura and killing intent swept through the void.

"Kill, Blood Spirit Spear!"