Wu Tomb

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Just now, Wu Mu has noticed the strangeness in the tomb passage, Zhang Lang is obviously fighting with something, and there must be something terrible hidden in the tomb passage, otherwise, he would not die so tragically, just for a moment was killed in no time.Even the supernatural power of the burning clothes can't resist that attack power.

"My little baby was not damaged inside, and encountered any attacks. I'm afraid this section of the tomb is aimed at our living creatures, not dead things."

Jin Shanren's eyes shone with wisdom, and he said slowly: "Besides, from the situation of Zhang Lang fighting those unknown beings in the tomb passage, I am afraid that the tomb passage exists in another space, or even a kind of space. The strange enchantment shields our sight, and we can only feel it when we enter that section of the tomb."

The golden mouse he released was still alive and kicking in front.

"Brother Wu, do you want to go in?" Jin Shanren looked at Wu Mu and asked immediately.

"Going to the tomb of King Wu, there is only this passage. This section of the tomb passage is almost inevitable. You can only walk through it. You can try to see if your golden escape technique can be used here."

Wu Mu said calmly, with a strong fighting intent flashing in his eyes.

For fighting, he has an instinctive desire and excitement.

It seems to be related to the blood in his body. After awakening the blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the fighting instinct contained in the blood in his body is more intense and powerful than before.

You know, the Wu Clan is a powerful fighting race in the battlefield itself.

Even in mythology, if one dares to challenge the world, as long as one fights, one has no fear of life and death. The entire Wu Clan has never had any cowards, and even the weakest Wu Clan has died in battle.

The word "Witch" itself contains a terrible will to stand upright and unyielding! !

"let me try!!"

When Jin Shanren heard it, he really unceremoniously cast a magical power of turning stone into gold towards the ground. However, this tomb passage is really special. As soon as the magic power of turning stone into gold fell on the bones on the ground, it collapsed strangely. When the Tibetans dissipate, it is impossible to transform the bones on the ground into any metal.

It seems that it is impossible to use the golden escape technique here.

When Wu Mu saw this, he smiled lightly. He had already had a certain guess secretly in his heart, and now it was just a thorough confirmation. Without even thinking about it, he took a deep breath, his eyebrows brimming with strong fighting intent.

pat! !

He stepped out towards the front of the tomb without hesitation. Since he entered the tomb of King Wu, there was no reason to exit directly on the way. Looking at the corpses, there were no corpses of Tonglu and others. Since they can shuttle through, then he Why not.

Promoted to Blood Sea Realm, within the same rank, I, Wu Mu, are not weaker than others! !

"Hey hey hey!! Lao Wu, wait for me, don't leave me behind."

Jin Shanren saw Wu Mu stepping forward with that strong fighting spirit, and quickly followed behind Wu Mu, shouting.

Wu Mu ignored Jin Shanren, took a deep breath, and the vigilance in his heart reached the extreme in an instant. The corpses on the ground were directly presented in front of his eyes. This was the most direct and bloody vigilance.

brush! !

Just when Wu Mu and Jin Shanren stepped into this near-death tomb passage at the same time, a flash of horror flashed in their eyes, and a situation that could not be seen from the outside appeared directly in front of them.

On the walls around the tomb passage, you can see dense blood-colored textures appearing on the bones. These blood-colored textures seem to be like blood-colored springs, gushing out crazily. On it, a ferocious soul Emerged one after another, turning into a ferocious Lipo.

What's more, the sticky blood filled the air in an instant, completely covering the whole body, turning it into a terrifying blood-colored purgatory. Countless pale sharp claws struggled continuously in the sea of ​​blood, howling terribly.Countless souls emitted a bloodthirsty light.Reborn in the sea of ​​blood, countless blood quickly wrapped the souls of those fierce souls, forming a bloody body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Stay, stay!!"

"This is a blood prison, we are so fucked, stay, stay, and become one of us."

"You can't get out. This is a bloody hell, a bloody purgatory. Entering here, there is only eternal sinking."

Under the washing of blood, one after another of fierce souls quickly turned into icy martial artists wearing blood-colored armor and holding swords, and, gathering together, exuded an aura like landslides and tsunamis, a kind of gloomy chill Sweeping towards him, a pair of eyes conveyed an icy cold light.

In the sea of ​​blood, there seemed to be one after another murmurs that echoed continuously, pouring into Wu Mu's mind, sapping his will and disintegrating his fighting spirit.

A group of martial artists wearing blood armor stood in front of them densely.

Standing in the sea of ​​blood, Jin Shanren looked at the layers of terrifying blood prison martial arts in front of him, with a look of horror in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "No, this is the endless blood prison formation. We have already stepped into the forbidden formation , This forbidden formation is extremely terrifying, and in this blood prison, countless terrifying existences with extremely powerful combat power will be formed almost every moment, appearing according to the cultivation base of the entrants."

"The person who stepped into the blood prison is the blood prison, and the blood prison war ghosts that appeared in the blood prison, and they are almost unkillable. Once killed, the soul will immediately return to the blood prison, and be killed by the blood prison again. Giving a new body and continuing to fight. It's extremely scary."

There was a serious look in Jin Shanren's eyes.

Such a blood prison would definitely allow countless martial artists to be directly buried in it.

It's no wonder that Zhang Lang couldn't last for less than a moment before he was killed and forcibly chopped into pieces.In the face of this kind of enemy who goes forward and cannot be killed at all, it is simply not something that cultivation can compete with.

"If you can't kill it, then break through!!"

There was a flash of light in Wu Mu's eyes, and without even thinking about it, he uttered a word decisively, with his own choice in his voice, unwavering, and at the same time, with a thought, his right hand instantly appeared on the hilt of the stone sword on his back at an astonishing speed above.

Although he obtained a white bone sword earlier, relatively speaking, Wu Mu still chose to use the stone sword as his weapon.

Clang! !

Almost instantly, there was a crisp unsheathing sound from behind, and the blue sword light shot out from the stone sword, making the stone sword exude a strange edge, and at the same time, there was an unspeakable heaviness, the weight of the stone sword was absolutely astonishing , very amazing.It weighs hundreds of catties.

Click! !

When the blood prison war ghosts on the opposite side saw Wu Mu's movements, they almost instinctively sensed the resistance of Wu Mu and others. Without any hesitation, one of the blood prison war ghosts fiercely pulled out a ray of light in the sea of ​​blood. bloody.

While waving the saber in his hand, in front of Wu Mu's eyes, layers of saber waves were like waves in a sea of ​​blood, layer after layer, increasing crazily. In the layers of saber waves, it was impossible to see the true location of the saber.

I just feel that a wave of blood is about to swallow me completely.

Blood Hell Saber Technique - The blood wave is monstrous! !

These blood prison war ghosts are not ordinary martial arts, but war ghosts that can truly rival the blood sea realm. Not only can they display supernatural powers, but they can also use powerful combat skills and swordsmanship to attack.

With just one blow, Wu Mu felt a wave of blood rushing towards the sky.

Although he intends to use swordsmanship to resist, Wu Mu didn't use any powerful swordsmanship at all, just basic swordsmanship, in the face of such a terrifying and overbearing blood prison swordsmanship, it is impossible to resist.

"You have sword skills, then try my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!!"

Wu Mu didn't feel any fear at all. Instead, under the strong breath of death, the blood in his body was boiling, and the fighting spirit crazily washed every inch of flesh and blood in his body like a tide. Take two steps forward, hold the sword in your right hand, swipe forward with your left hand, draw it forward, shake your arms, and push forward fiercely.

hold head high! !

A high-pitched dragon chant erupted from under the left palm on the spot, and a blue real dragon was completely condensed and formed under the infusion of blood and divine power, roaring and bombarding the blood wave domineeringly.

Boom! !

The lifelike green dragon bombarded the heavy blood wave domineeringly, and it could be seen that the green dragon waved its dragon claws unceremoniously, and slapped fiercely on the blood wave.

One claw! Two claws! !

Five claws! !

In an instant, the five dragon claws under Qinglong's body bombarded the blood wave almost in no particular order at the same time. Under the bombardment of the claws one after another, without any resistance, it exploded and collapsed suddenly, and countless waves of blood shot out in all directions.

Under the dragon's claws, even the blood knife was shattered on the spot.

Clang! !

With an incomparably domineering posture, the heavy stone sword slashed heavily on the head of the Blood Prison War Ghost, splitting it into two sections.It turned into countless fragments, completely dissipated, and fell into the blood prison.

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon - The Five Sacred Mountains of the Dragon Soaring! !

This palm can burst out five attacks in an instant, and it also makes the five claws under Qinglong's body burst out with amazing destructive power at the same time, smashing everything like a dead man.

Bang bang bang! !

After killing the blood prison war ghost, Wu Mu didn't even think about it, and stepped forward quickly without stopping. With every step, the blood on his body was like an explosion, splashing in all directions, and the stone sword in his hand While raising his arms, he pierced towards the heart of a war ghost like lightning.

hoo hoo hoo! !

Those Blood Prison war ghosts roared even more, radiating bloodthirsty radiance thoroughly, crazily slaughtering towards Wu Mu from all directions, one after another terrifying attacks swept in like a tidal wave.

Puff puff! !

In the blood prison, the blood boiled and condensed into blood-colored spears, piercing densely.

The blood rained all over the sky, as if it could corrode everything and destroy everything.

Bloody faces rushed towards Wu Mu.

"Old Wu, don't be entangled by these blood prison war ghosts, go forward, go forward, keep going forward, this blood prison's boundless formation is not endless, as long as you keep going forward, kill out of the forbidden formation range, you can force your way through. These things can’t be killed.”

Jin Shanren was also involved in countless blood prison war ghosts. (To be continued.)