The moment Chu Lang was knocked unconscious by the force of the brown bear, Chu Lang launched the Ice Soul Youhuang Divine Sword with all his strength, and it sank directly into one of the brown bear's thick legs.
If it were an ordinary ice blade, it would be an extremely sharp sword even if it was not broken. It would be an extremely sharp sword if it was engulfed in the meat of a three-dimensional brown bear. However, the Ice Soul Youhuang is a divine sword from the heavens. It is an extraordinary thing and has been sunk to the bottom of the sea near Iceland for tens of thousands of years.
And tempering, absorbing the essence of spiritual things between heaven and earth.
Later, by chance, the four fragments were separated. The sword soul and the remains of the ancient wild dragon fell into the cold pool and were frozen for thousands of years. The sword body was moistened by the sword pool in the ethereal cave and the stone marrow was washed and loosened. The power and sharpness contained in it
, it is no longer comparable to the magic weapon of this interface.
The huge impact of the brown bear falling from the sky, and the power of Chu Lang's full body energy, the two huge impact forces collided together.
The Bingpo Youhuang instantly sank into the brown bear's thigh like a sharp needle. The brown bear roared angrily, knocking the conscious Shuanggui couple unconscious. However, the real reason the brown bear was angry was not because the Shuanggui couple had treated it too early.
Instead of suffering fatal injuries, the Ice Soul Youhuang sank into his thigh at this moment, and the severe sting caused the brown bear to roar like crazy.
Near the stone mountain in the distance, I was shocked to hear the roar of the brown bear. Many high-level monsters were frightened and fled in the opposite direction. The mutated monkeys, two-headed pythons and golden cheetahs that had fought before stopped their attacks one after another.
Looking in the direction of the brown bear.
Stimulated by the severe pain, the brown bear slapped its chest, bared its teeth and claws, and roared into the sky. It wanted to leave here, but after taking a few steps, it fell to the ground, ignoring the surrounding big trees, jungles and hard rocks, and rolled all over the ground.
The voice was tragic, the expression terrifying, and the eyes contained a sharp murderous intent and unwillingness mixed with helplessness.
If Chu Lang saw it soberly, he would definitely feel that the divine sword burst out with strong vitality. At this moment, it was like a huge whale swallowing the essence of life.
Accompanied by Brown Bear[
With a tragic roar, the brown bear's sword part began to shrink a lot, which then drove the life essence and energy of the brown bear's body into the ice soul in its legs. This huge loss was like a flood in a dam that was missing.
His blood boiled, and Bingpo Youhuang devoured it like an insatiable blood-sucking insect.
The brown bear resisted vigorously from the beginning, rolling and struggling on the ground. The surrounding trees, rocks and grass were destroyed and in a mess. If the brown bear's rolling position was not getting farther and farther away from Chu Lang, I am afraid that Chu Lang would have been dead for a long time.
Died in a coma.
The more the brown bear resisted, the faster the blood and essence in his body was lost. Slowly, the brown bear restrained his movements in fear. However, at this time, he had lost the ability to resist and was controlled by Bing Po Youhuang.
Ice Soul Youhuang started out as an ordinary iron-green color, and looked like an ordinary sword on the surface. However, as it absorbed more and more brown bear essence and blood, the body of the Divine Sword turned into a dark iron color, and then turned into blood red.
Just like when it was forged and taken out of the furnace, it returned to the initial stage when the sword was formed.
However, Bingpo Youhuang still did not stop changing, and as it absorbed more and more of the brown bear's essence and blood, the brown bear began to shrink from a tall body of three to four meters to a body of two to three meters, and it was still shrinking.
, the blood-red Bingso Youhuang slowly turned green, and then turned to emerald green. It was only then that the emerald-green sword body Bingso Youhuang ended its color change.
But at this time, the brown bear has stopped struggling. Its life has ended, and its body is still flowing into the emerald-green sword through its thighs.
This kind of scene has been seen by people for thousands of years. The accident that happened today. Although there were four people around, they were all in a half-dead or unconscious state and missed the scene of such a shocking accident.
Time moved slowly, and when Bing Po Youhuang had absorbed the last bit of energy from the brown bear's body, the Divine Sword chirped softly, and the crisp and clear sound rose into the sky, surging between heaven and earth. Along with the chirping sound, the Divine Sword
It exuded a shocking aura, and under the pull of the air machine, the dark clouds over the Divine Sword rolled up, the sky and the earth changed color, and a fierce pressure fell from the sky, covering the entire purple and blue mountain range.
boom!
The overwhelming aura was suppressed, and for a moment, the monsters in the Purple Blue Mountains, whether they were already hiding in caves, various hidden caves, or still in the midst of exciting and exciting battles, were all crawling on the ground, standing in fear.
With their ears closed and an anxious look in their eyes, the low-level monsters were instantly stunned, and some of them died suddenly with bleeding from their five holes.
In the excitement, some of the high-level monsters who wanted to rob Shishan's mutated Shanlibao were near the center of the pressure of the divine sword Ice Soul Youhuang. The pressure they endured was even more powerful. At this moment, they had lost their ability to move. All the monsters were
Suppressed and fell to the ground.
The humans who were escaping or hiding around the Purple Blue Mountains were also suffering from the momentum of the sky. All the human warriors fell to the ground one after another, and their luck was resisted by the stronger backlash. Only some human warriors gave up resistance and the backlash
His strength was reduced, but he was bleeding from all his orifices, and more than half of them died. The surviving human warriors had a look of horror on their faces, and fell to the ground, enduring the tremendous pressure and torture.
Xiao Chenyu groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood. When he saw most of the junior brothers and sisters beside him fainted, he hurriedly shouted: "Don't use your true energy, give up your resistance, and endure it with all your strength."
Xiao Chenyu felt a chill in his heart. He was well-informed and had seen powerful people in his sect compete with powerful people from other sects. This pressure was even stronger than before. He didn't understand it for the first time at that time.
I used all my energy to resist, but I didn’t know that it would accelerate even more
The situation was the same at this moment. Xiao Chenyu used his kung fu to resist it from the beginning. However, the moment the true energy came back, Xiao Chenyu came to his senses. When he reminded the younger brothers and sisters, they were already dizzy and did not know whether the injuries were serious or not.
Heavy.
Xiao Chenyu felt a chill behind his back. Coming to the Purple Blue Mountains this time was the worst decision of his life. If he was lucky enough to escape this disaster, he would immediately escape from the Purple Blue Mountains, abandon this purpose and return to the sect.[
Even if the eighth-level mutant Shan Libao is full of treasures, he still has to be famous and enjoy it. Even if he returns to the sect and is laughed at by other brothers, he will admit it, even if he is punished by the elders of the sect in the end.
Thinking of this, Xiao Chenyu felt relieved, but his vitality was once again hurt by a backlash of true energy. The meridians in his body were in chaos. Looking at the visible blood oozing out of his skin and the flesh that was about to burst, Xiao Chenyu did not dare to try to control it.
, endured the suffering that was worse than death with all kinds of hardships, and prayed in my heart that this pain would end soon.
The same situation is happening to human warriors all over the Purple Blue Mountains. Only those who have experienced it personally know this kind of pain that is worse than life. They just wish they should not come to this Purple Blue Mountains. In their hearts, there is such a strong feeling that fills the sky.
Coercion, only ninth-level or even tenth-level monsters can create this kind of spiritual pressure. Could it be that there are higher-level human warriors snatching the body of the eighth-level mutated Shanlibao? This shouldn't be done. No matter how precious it is, it's still worth it.
It can't attract the appearance of strong human beings above the Upper Void Realm.
This kind of thought lingers in the mind of the human warrior who has not yet passed out of consciousness at this moment. The strong people in the upper virtual realm are already the unborn strong people in every sect or big family. They are all enshrined high, or given to
To intimidate the surrounding young people, not to mention that this kind of coercion can only be created by strong people above the spiritual realm.
"What's going on with these purple and blue mountains?"
"Are there other important treasures to be born?"
"Hey, who are these people..."
"It's so shameful to be so strong and compete with those of us who are in the Xiantian realm and the Recast realm."
"That guy dares to encourage me to come to the Purple Blue Mountains..."
"..."
In an instant, the Purple Blue Mountains became peaceful and deathly silent.
Only the human warriors who were still conscious had various thoughts and curses floating in the void and in their own minds.
The breeze blew gently, the dust and mist rolled in, and the tranquility lasted for a long time.
It wasn't until the dark clouds disappeared, a light drizzle began to fall in the sky, and the strong pressure disappeared, that the monster beasts that were lying on the ground or fell to the ground regained consciousness and mobility.
Such a situation has exceeded the imagination of the monsters.
Regardless of whether they are human warriors or monster beasts of various strengths, they come and go from wherever they come, how fast they come, and when they escape, they are three times faster than before.
The sun once again penetrated the dark clouds and shone on the land of the Purple Blue Mountains. The four unconscious Chu Langs were still lying quietly on the ground, and the place where the brown bear had been was now a desiccated corpse. To be honest, it was already
It has a unique flavor, like a mummy that has survived for thousands of years.
The icy soul floats quietly in the sky, its body is emerald green, its light is shining, and it is almost dripping.
Rotating slightly, the divine sword shrunk by two-thirds compared to its original size. It was now only a few feet long, like an exquisitely carved emerald jade sword.
Perhaps driven by the power of Qi, the ice soul ghost slowly floated above Chu Lang's body, like a creature full of spiritual wisdom, and gently patted Chu Lang's face, vividly trying to wake Chu Lang up.
.
However, after a few pats, Chu Lang still lay motionless, while the Divine Sword was like an anxious ant, floating on Chu Lang's body for several times, as if thinking of something to do.
I don’t know whether it was the Divine Sword channeling the spirit, or whether it suddenly enlightened me. With a buzzing sound, the Divine Sword stood upright again, and the tip of the sword slowly approached Chu Lang’s mouth.
When others saw it, they were probably frightened and thought that the sword was going to penetrate Chu Lang's face, but when they looked carefully, they saw that the tip of the sword penetrated Chu Lang's mouth a little bit, and then stopped.
The divine sword moved slightly and gently, and the originally sharp sword tip seemed to have become blunt at this moment. It was not too deep and not too shallow, but it did not cut Chu Lang's lips and tongue.
Buzz!
The Divine Sword whistled softly again, and the sword body flashed with light. After a while, the emerald green Ice Soul Youhuang sword body slowly condensed a drop of crystal clear emerald green liquid, and dripped into Chu Lang's mouth.
The emerald green liquid melts in the mouth, and the fragrant jade liquid turns into a hot current flowing through the meridians of Chu Lang's body, and then merges into the yin and yang pattern of the Dantian.
call out!
The tip of the divine sword was pulled out from Chu Lang's mouth and flew away again to float in the sky above Chu Lang, as if it was protecting Chu Lang's safety and waiting for its master to wake up.