Chapter 351: Miserable World

At the moment when he was not in the blood, Jun Wuwu felt that the scenery in front of him had changed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 At his feet, there was a mountain of endless bones, and in front of him, a blood-colored sea, as far as the eye could see.

This is what the fox called the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, but he didn't have that feeling of suffocation.

Just when Jun Wuwu was puzzled and didn't know what to do, a blood light slowly floated in the sea of blood below. A dark red sword appeared in the sea of blood.

The Blood Sword slowly flew towards Jun Wuwu, and finally stopped a meter in front of him. Even just looking at it, you can feel the bloodthirsty aura emanating from this sword.

Who sent it and why?

Even Jun Wuwu was puzzled, and when he added the timing of sending it over, it happened to be when he lost the kiss, which became intriguing again.

Between Jun Wuwu's hesitation, the blood sword in front of him. Suddenly, a blood-colored light erupted, enveloping Jun Wuwu.

The blood-colored sword intent on Jun Wuwu's body came out under the stimulation of the blood light. The murderous aura swept again, and the two seemed to resonate in some way.

Suddenly, Jun Wuwu's face changed. He sensed that the murderous aura on the blood sword was invading his body, as if he wanted to control his body and make him a sword slave.

Sure enough, there are oddities.

Jun Wuwu will stimulate your own murderous aura and begin to resist this murderous aura.

At the moment when he activated the murderous aura in his body, the blood sword seemed to be stimulated and began to frantically invade Jun Wuwu's body.

Your uncle's.

Jun Wuwu felt that his body was bound and completely out of control. The murderous aura of the blood sword began to spread to his head along his veins.

The feeling of uncontrollable body completely angered Jun Wuwu. There's a guy in his head who is always playing with his idea, and now another one wants to enslave him.

Jun Wuwu, who was enraged, completely burst out with the murderous aura on his body.

Outside, on the deck, at this moment, it was shrouded in the murderous aura in the blood, and after Jun Wuwu entered the inside of the bloodshed, the murderous aura became more and more terrifying. Fox and Suo Li and the others felt this overwhelming murderous aura, and cold sweat continued to flow down.

However, they didn't know the situation inside, and they didn't dare to act rashly. If something goes wrong, I'm afraid it's going to be a big problem.

Jun Wuwu is indeed in trouble now, that murderous aura continues to erode his body, has spread to the neck, if he allows it to invade his head, I am afraid that he will become a monster that only knows how to kill in the future, and become its sword slave.

"Get out of this sea of blood. When Jun Wuwu was struggling, the voice of the badass system sounded.

"Less nonsense. Jun Wuwu's eyes were cold, and he resisted the erosion of murderous energy: "Tools must have the consciousness of tools, and it is a fool's dream to control the master." ā€

Jun Wuwu resisted desperately, he wanted to reach out and grab the sword in front of him, but his body was not controlled by him at all.

The two are in a stalemate, Jun Wuwu can't get rid of the murderous aura of the blood sword, and the blood sword can't invade Jun Wuwu's brain, both sides are fighting fiercely.

If it weren't for the millions of life debts on his body, I'm afraid he would have been eroded and controlled by this blood sword by now. As time passed, cold sweat broke out on Jun Wuwu's forehead, and the blood sword in front of his eyes became a lot darker.

"Do you want me to help you?" said the badass system

"I really don't believe that I can't do anything without your help. ā€

As soon as Jun Wuwu was talking to the villain system, as soon as his attention shifted, the murderous aura of the blood sword spread upwards by one point, so frightened that Jun Wuwu didn't dare to pay attention to the villain system anymore.

"Do you want to control Uncle Ben? A tool, you're not qualified enough. Jun Wuwu's head flared up, and all his attention was focused on the veins under his skin.

Suddenly, Jun Wuwu felt that his surroundings had become pitch black, and his body was replaced by dense lines.

A familiar feeling.

Jun Wuwu's eyes became calm, this feeling will always appear in times of danger, although he doesn't know what ability is hidden in his body, it is not enough to get him out of danger is a good ability.

In Jun's worry-free line world, his body became transparent, and his veins also became line-like and appeared in his field of vision.

Under his veins, the small sword composed of red lines continued to surge on it, and the blood-colored small sword at the other end was also resisting to the death, and the two maintained a certain balance.

As the situation on the vein became clearer and clearer, Jun Wuwu became more and more calm.

Stalemate, Jun Wuwu tried to control the blood-colored sword that was resisting in the veins. I tried several times, but there was no result, and Jun Wuwu's heart kept sinking.

However, Jun Wuwu still didn't give up this attempt, otherwise no one could guarantee for sure what would happen to those damn murderous qi once they invaded his brain.

In Jun Wuwu's countless attempts, Jun Wuwu's heart moved, and he felt that there was a small sword just now, which moved in his control.

Edgeworthiness?

Jun Wuwu was a dead horse as a live horse doctor just now, and he used this swordsmanship that he hadn't used for a long time, but he didn't expect those small swords to really move.

After calming down, Jun Wuwu tried again.

It worked.

Jun Wuwu's face was happy, and he began to concentrate all his energy and use the sword technique to control the small sword.

Click......

Under the attack of Jun Wuwu's control of the small sword, the murderous small sword condensed by the blood sword slowly cracked. The slightest sound made Jun Wuwu ecstatic, calmly controlling the small sword, and chasing wildly.

The murderous aura of the blood sword, under Jun Wuwu's pursuit, collapsed in an instant, and Jun Wuwu began to feel sensation in his shoulder, followed by his arm.

On the right hand, on Jun Wuwu's arm, the green tendons burst out. In the invisible vein, two murderous auras are engaged in a fierce confrontation inside.

"It's over. ā€

Jun Wuwu shouted, waved his right hand, and held the hilt of the blood sword in front of him, and in the next moment, all the murderous aura faded like a tide, and the light of the blood sword also became dim.

The next moment, in the sea of blood in front of him, a blood dragon rolled up and disappeared into Jun Wuwu's chest. All the blood and qi are constantly washing over every tendon of the body.

Jun stood quietly, letting the blood and qi submerge into his body.

And on the big spaceship, everyone felt that after the murderous aura disappeared, the blood demon that drowned Jun Wuwu also became quiet, shrinking and fainting.

After the blood disappeared, Jun Wuwu appeared in front of everyone with a dark red sword. The moment he opened his eyes, the blood in his eyes flashed.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Hu Xi looked at Jun Wuwu with some concern.

"It's fine. Jun Wuwu locked his gaze on the big sword in his hand.

The black-red sword body, the blood-colored blade, and the dark red lines covered the entire sword, delicate and complex, like the veins of the sword body.

After seeing this sword clearly, Jun Wuwu's heart was shocked, because he had seen this sword.

When Gu Jian introduced them to the famous sword, he focused on introducing them to the four swords, that is, the four Heavenly Twelve Blades that had already appeared.

In addition to the cold feng kiss, the sad edge slashing acacia, the sharp edge of the dragon's teeth, and one was buried in the sword mound by a big swordsman.

Its origin is also full of blood. When the rumor first came true, the swordsmith sacrificed the sword with the blood of a kingdom man, slaughtered tens of millions of people, and the blood flowed like a river.

This is a cursed sword, and every time it is born, it is the beginning of troubled times. Because the murderous aura was too heavy, its last owner buried it in the sword shrine and never saw the light of day.

"Boss, what kind of sword is this?" The fox looked at the sword in Jun Wuwu's hand suspiciously, even if he looked at it tightly, it made him hairy.

Not only the fox is curious, but also Hu Xi and Suo Li and others also set their sights on Jun Wuwu.

"The most demonic sword in the fantasy world, one of the twelve blades of heavenly craftsmanship - the miserable world. ā€