Chapter 282: The Mysterious Bell
It's not the first time that the blood-colored abyss Wang Xia has come. But when Wang Xia came here again, he still had a feeling of nausea! When he was here, because of his cultivation, Wang Xia's eyes couldn't see everything around him clearly. And now that Wang Xia Xiuwei has climbed to the peak, everything can be seen clearly here.
"Childe・・・・・・ here・・・・・・ it's too ...... here," Baihu can be regarded as a person who has seen strong winds and waves. The corpse mountain, the sea of blood, and the white tiger have all crawled, but here he still feels particularly disgusting. Blood flowed from all the surrounding rock walls, and the blood flowed from the bottom of the abyss down the abyss's walls to the top, and then slowly flowed back as if it had formed a cycle.
It was hard for Wang Xia to imagine how he had endured such a place in the first place!
"There's something even more disgusting!" As Wang Xia's words fell, the two of them finally saw in their eyes the altar that Wang Xia had teleported to the barbarians. Now on the altar, the spirit bead continues to exude a faint light, but in this light, the red blood on the altar is also constantly flowing, and the gate to the barbarian is still open.
"That's Yan Lingzhu?" White Tiger glanced at Wang Xia in a little surprise, he didn't understand, how did Wang Xia survive in such a place in the first place, and how did he fly over this abyss?
Bai Hu couldn't help but shudder: "Could it be that Gongzi crawled along those blood-colored walls little by little・・・・・・" As soon as Bai Hu's idea appeared, he was directly knocked by Wang Xia!
"I'm not that disgusting, if I had to climb over there, I would have committed suicide on the spot!" Wang Xia said and shivered again. Don't say it's crawling, I want to vomit when I see it, if I want to crawl from that kind of place, Wang Xia decisively said that he will kill himself to thank the world......
"It brought me here!" Wang Xia raised his left hand, the simple and unpretentious star ring was still on Wang Xia's hand, in fact, Wang Xia himself sometimes felt weird! A space ring he got by chance had such a magical ability, and this ring had a vague huge connection with here! And this blood-colored abyss should have some inevitable connection with the Upper Realm if it was not guessed wrong! If it is calculated like this, wouldn't this ring also be a thing of the Upper Realm? If this is really the case, then Wang Xia really has to sigh at the miracle of God.
The treasures of the upper realm could be obtained so easily, and there was a terrifying existence that was close to the Dao and could not be killed, and it would be simple to have a ring connected with such a place
"You go up and scoop!" Looking at the disgusting altar, Wang Xia couldn't help but think of the feeling he felt when he stood on it again, so at this time he decisively carried forward the landlord's style and ordered the white tiger to go up and scoop!
"Uh・・・・・・ Gongzi・・・・・・ this is very inhumane!" Bai Hu looked at Wang Xia with a bitter face, to be honest, Bai Hu didn't want to stay here for a moment, but at this time, Wang Xia let him stand there and scoop the spirit beads, this is too cheating, right・・・・・・
"Yo, dare to disobey my orders!" Wang Xia finally took the power of his hand, and suddenly gave an order to the white tiger in his mind, and then the white tiger had to fly towards the blood-colored altar although he still had a bitter face.
The White Tiger is one of the Eight Banners, and although it has been transformed, it is still an artifact after all! At most, the White Tiger is just a small clone of Wang Xia. Usually Wang Xia has never controlled the White Tiger, and he has always let the White Tiger go, but now Wang Xia decisively uses the command mode .........,
Looking at the white tiger slowly approaching the altar, Wang Xia couldn't help but sigh that it was so fucking good to have a laborer. No wonder so many people like to take people as slaves・・・・・・
And when Wang Xia was secretly cool, Baihu was also scolding in his heart, of course, he scolded and scolded and did something that must be done. In an instant, the white tiger had already come to the altar, but just as the white tiger was about to fall, a mutation protruded!
"・・・・・・Huh" A bloody light suddenly flew out of the altar, and the white tiger that was about to land on the altar was slammed out like a baseball・・・・・・
In Wang Xia's almost incredulous eyes, the white tiger flew directly out of hundreds of meters before it stopped spitting blood!
"This ・・・・・・" Wang Xia was also shocked when he saw such an unbelievable scene! The White Tiger was a cultivator of the Five Realms, and he was in this state with all his strength! And this blood-colored altar actually used only a ray of light to blast the White Tiger to injury, this is simply unbelievable!
"Childe・・・・・・ no!" The white tiger slowly flew to Wang Xia's side, and when he really appeared beside Wang Xia, Wang Xia knew that the white tiger's injury was probably more serious than it seemed on the surface. At this time, the aura in the white tiger's body was very disordered, if it weren't for his cultivation to forcibly suppress the aura and wander away, I'm afraid he would have passed out directly!
A single blow knocked a Five Realms cultivator unconscious, this scythe is unbelievable, or unbelievable! If this altar has such terrifying power, how should the spirit bead be scooped?
"Childe, the power of this altar is strangely ruthless, I can't ・・・・・・get close to it at all," Bai Hu's words were not false! Just now, when he was approaching, the sudden appearance of power gave him no chance to react or dodge. Wang Xia felt that the red light was not a white tiger, even if it was himself, he might not be able to dodge!
"Impossible! I did wear it from here to the barbarians!" "I have already come here, if I can't even enter the altar, Wang Xia thinks that this trip is not in vain? And this is not the most important thing! The key is that where can I go to find another spirit bead for the spirit clan!
This spirit bead is the treasure of heaven and earth, Wang Xia believes that this spirit bead is definitely not the same as the one of the spirit clan, the one of the spirit clan does not know what the reason is mysteriously disappeared, and now he must scoop this one, otherwise he will not be able to explain it at all!
"You go back to the position first!" Wang Xia knew that the white tiger was seriously injured, and there was no point in letting him stay by his side at this time! So Wang Xia directly took back the white tiger, and after being summoned by Wang Xia, the white tiger turned into the mini tiger and disappeared into Wang Xia's body with a whoosh.
Wang Xia gradually calmed himself down. Glancing at the star ring on his hand, Wang Xia faintly felt that this altar might have some inevitable connection with this star ring!
When I first said here, I was only a fourth-order, and I could easily walk up to the altar. And the White Tiger has reached the Five Realms, which is fundamentally the difference between heaven and earth, but the fourth-order self can enter, but the White Tiger of the Fifth Realm is injured, which is a little incomprehensible!
"Could it be that this ring is the key to open the altar, and if you don't have a ring, you will be injured?" Wang Xia thought so, and finally he knew that he had to try to know if it was right or wrong!
Slowly approaching the blood-colored altar, Wang Xia's heart was also extremely worried. If he was injured like the white tiger, then his guess was wrong. If that's the case, then how do you scoop up the spirit beads?
While carefully preventing the red light from appearing, he slowly approached the altar! Just when Wang Xia was less than ten meters away from the altar, the star ring on Wang Xia's hand changed again...,
"Hum" A piece ・・・・・・of starlight flew out of the star ring, and when the starlight touched the blood-colored altar, Wang Xia saw a thin layer of cover as if it had been opened by something, and Wang Xia did not hesitate at all, he knew that his guess was right, so Wang Xia entered the blood-colored altar with an accelerated swish.
Regardless of how disgusting the crimson blood flowing above the blood-colored altar was, Wang Xia took a few steps before the glowing spirit bead, and pulled out the spirit bead embedded in it with one hand.
Just when Yan Lingzhu was picked out by Wang Xia, Wang Xia's eyebrows suddenly flashed with a large piece of starlight, and the Xingchen Sword flew out from Wang Xia's eyebrows!
Seeing this scene, Wang Xia was extremely surprised, he had already guessed that the Star Ring had some inevitable connection with the Star Sword, and now the Star Sword was suddenly triggered, which just proved all this!
"Hum ・・・・・・" When the Xingchen Sword flew out, the countless blood lights in the blood-colored altar were connected to the Xingchen Sword like silk threads! Looking at this scene, Wang Xia suddenly felt that it was time for some old guy to emerge next to guide the way for him.
But soon Wang Xia knew that he was wrong! Because just when the Xingchen Sword was connected, the Xingchen Ring also flew out of his hand! The flying Xingchen Ring began to change slowly in the blood, and finally turned into a small gossip, this gossip was like a bell, and with the red light flashing, the gossip conjured up by the Xingchen Ring was actually connected with the Xingchen Sword.
In an instant, the Xingchen Sword returned to its place again, but the Xingchen Ring had disappeared, and was replaced by a small bell behind the hilt of the Xingchen Sword! Looking at this bell, Wang Xia grasped the Xingchen Sword and shook it vigorously a few times, but nothing happened.
"What's going on?" Wang Xia looked at the combination of the Star Sword and the Star Ring with some puzzlement.
His perception slowly flew out, and then he found that although the star ring had been transformed into a bell, its storage function still existed, and many of the miscellaneous items he had placed in it had not disappeared!
"What must be the use of this!" Wang Xia believed that the Star Sword and Star Ring that were combined together were definitely not for decoration! He shook the bell hard, but the bell did not make any sound, and when Wang Xia stopped shaking and looked at the bell in confusion, the bell actually made a crisp sound・・・・・・ this sound did not come from the bell, but from the depths of Wang Xia's heart......