Chapter 110: Burial Spear
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That divine consciousness seemed to come from a distant era, and as soon as it came into Fang Xiaofan's head, he saw a picture instantly appear in his mind.
Above the sky, a man in purple armor with a solemn gaze and blood on the corner of his mouth. There was a strange feeling on the man's body, and the evil aura that soared into the sky emanated from his body.
Not far from the man, a figure was attacking him, and the aura exuded by that figure made even Fang Xiaofan shudder, his strength was probably far beyond his own.
What attracted Fang Xiaofan the most was the spear that stabbed at another man wearing a star robe, and the purple light on the spear was overflowing, and the aura was monstrous. Next to the spear, the sky changed dramatically, and cracks in the void slowly appeared, as if they were about to devour the spear.
I didn't know what was going on, Fang Xiaofan saw a light shining in the sky, and with a bang, the spear burst suddenly, and the bursting fragments scattered out in all directions with a terrifying aura.
Then the screen turned again, and a piece of debris entered another time and space from the spatial rift, and landed on a continent.
A monk on the continent got the debris that fell from the sky, perhaps because of a secret reason. The monk actually incorporated the fragments into other materials, and spent hundreds of years refining a silver spear. The spear was born with a chilling aura on its body, as if it had come from the land of death. Seeing that the silver spear was so peculiar, the monk took a name that made Fang Xiaofan unforgettable, the burial evil spear, and the monk also relied on this spear to crisscross the continent and be invincible.
Thousands of years later, the monk failed to break through the second step of the Shattered Nirvana realm and returned to his birthplace, Vermilion Bird Star. Because he was reluctant to bury the evil spear, he built a statue according to his own appearance, and the burial spear was hidden in the spear of the statue. And the monk also sealed one of his divine consciousness in the statue, waiting for the destined person in the future.
After sealing the burial spear, the monk found the dumb man with a complete mind, taught him a body of cultivation, and gave him nine yellow talismans to help him protect this place. After doing this, the monk and the statue built a tomb under the statue to serve as a place for his body.
This is the end of the picture, although there is a lot of content, but it all happens in a moment. All the information released by this divine consciousness was more like a memory directly imprinted into Fang Xiaofan's mind.
Watching the pitch-black skin slowly peel off and the silver body slowly revealed. Fang Xiaofan's heart was shocked, this spear was also called the Burial Evil Spear, which had the same name as Su Ming's gun in the novel "Seeking Demons", and it seemed to have a great origin. If Fang Xiaofan's guess was correct, the man in the purple armor in the picture in his mind was Su Ming. And this silver spear is a fragment of that purple spear, and these fragments of memory may also have something to do with that fragment, after all, that purple spear is not ordinary.
The black skin on the spear fell, and Fang Xiaofan's blood soaked into the silver spear body, and the golden light on his body was even more dazzling.
In a moment, a silver spear about two meters long was seen completely exposed. Fang Xiaofan's essence blood flowing on it was slowly being absorbed by it, and it was precisely because of Fang Xiaofan's essence blood that he awakened this spear and lifted the seal on it.
As soon as the silver spear appeared, an extremely strong cold aura immediately filled the entire sky. With this spear, it is no wonder that this ruin will become a place of yin death, even if it is sealed, it will slowly gather yin and cold qi, and over time, it will slowly become a place of extreme yin.
It's just that the silver spear seems to be bloodthirsty by nature, Fang Xiaofan can clearly feel that where his shoulder was pierced, more and more blood is flowing, and he can clearly feel the force of suction.
Fang Xiaofan's face changed slightly, if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would be sucked dry of his essence and blood and die. Without hesitation at the moment, Fang Xiaofan held the body of the spear with one hand, and then pulled it out hard, and the silver spear was slowly pulled out of the statue spear and passed through Fang Xiaofan's body.
Fang Xiaofan gritted his teeth, his body was suspended in the air, the spear slowly passed through his body, Zou frowned, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.
Looking at Fang Xiaofan bathed in golden light in the sky, Wang Lin and the others gasped, pulling out the extraordinary spear from their bodies, and the pain in it made people shudder when they thought about it.
Amu was also confused, he couldn't understand the vision here, but the cold aura on the spear, even his physique that liked the land of extreme yin felt a trace of fear.
Looking at Fang Xiaofan, who was about to burst out of his body, Amu's eyes changed, his body burst out, and the skull palm struck Fang Xiaofan again. This was his best chance, otherwise when the spear was drawn, he didn't know what vision would happen.
It's just that when Amu's skull palm touched the golden light again, his body was bounced out again, and the horror in his heart was already to the extreme.
Fang Xiaofan's brows furrowed, with a loud shout, with a force in his hand, the silver spear was finally completely pulled out, and the blood on the gun's body had also been completely absorbed, without a trace. The moment the spear came out of his body, the golden light around Fang Xiaofan's body also immediately dissipated.
The moment the silver spear came out of its body, it hummed loudly, as if it was extremely cheerful because it had seen the light of day again.
Suddenly, the silver spear broke free from Fang Xiaofan's hand, and then let out a scream, rushing into the sky. After turning around in the air for a few large circles, he returned to Fang Xiaofan's side again and stabilized his figure beside him.
This silver spear may be because it absorbed its own essence and blood, and it actually had a heart-to-heart connection with Fang Xiaofan.
Stretching out his hand, Fang Xiaofan grabbed the silver spear. Suddenly, a whirlpool suddenly appeared from Fang Xiaofan's hand, and an extremely strong pulling force followed suit, sucking the breath of the surrounding heaven and earth.
The sky changed color, dark clouds suddenly descended, and purple-black breaths condensed from all directions towards Fang Xiaofan's palm. These purple-black breaths contained a huge cold aura, which made De Wang Lin and the others feel cold to the bone.
The Yuan Infant in Fang Xiaofan's body also suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and the blood mist also erupted out in an instant, enveloping the Yuan Infant in an instant. The primordial infant in the blood mist immediately put on a meditative posture, and suddenly, the cold qi between heaven and earth was transmitted to Fang Xiaofan's primordial infant through the palm of Fang Xiaofan's hand, and then it was frantically absorbed.
This reappearance of the anomaly in heaven and earth made Wang Lin and the others a little dumbfounded.
And the silver spear also began to absorb those cold qi, and the color on it also began to slowly change at the same time, becoming deeper and deeper.
The cold qi was overwhelming, condensing from all directions, and in the place of yin and death in the ruins, the originally extremely strong cold qi began to slowly become thin......