sinovels Chapter 29 Since the 'Dragon Spear' can't wake you up, then I'll do it my own wa
Chapter 29 Since the 'Dragon Spear' can't wake you up, then I'll do it my own wa
Upon hearing this, Yang Jian acted as if he hadn't heard it at all.
He lowered his head and silently stared at the "Jiao" spear that had been broken in two in his hand.
The worn-out ancient character "蛟" on the gun body lay quietly beside the crack, particularly glaring.
A deep crimson stagnation lingered in the depths of Yang Jian's eyes.
Then...
He slowly tucked the two broken pieces of the spear into his sleeve.
The movements were very light and slow.
The moment I carefully put away the broken gun.
Yang Jian suddenly raised his head and thrust his right hand sharply into the empty space beside him.
"Buzz—!"
A high-pitched and stirring cry resounded throughout.
The three-pointed, double-edged sword rose from the ground, transforming into a silver streak that pierced through the air.
Yang Jian gripped the hilt of his sword tightly.
The stagnant crimson in his eyes surged wildly like a flood bursting its banks.
"Since the 'Dragon Spear' can't wake you..."
"Then, I'll do it my way, myself!"
The words fell.
The three-pointed, double-edged sword drew a dazzling silver streak in mid-air.
It tore through the air, emitting an extremely sharp and piercing shriek, and headed straight for Gu Xuan!
……
Not far away.
Gu Xuan looked at Yang Jian, who had regained control of the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword.
The corners of his mouth slowly turned upwards into a tiny arc.
The Heaven-Shaking Spear Intent, the Heaven-Severing Spear Intent, and the Immortal Fighting Body are all about frantically walking and devouring on the edge of life and death!
"What I want..."
"This is it!"
Gu Xuan's smile hadn't faded yet.
It had already transformed into a streak of azure-gold light, sweeping straight upwards!
"clang--!"
The Heaven-Shaking Spear and the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword collided violently in mid-air!
The deafening clang of metal exploding was even louder than the rumbling thunder in the sky.
The terrifying shockwave swept across the area instantly, as if it were a physical force, causing all the rubble and sand within a hundred feet of the two to float and bounce up, before being pulverized into the finest dust in mid-air.
The ground beneath Yang Jian's feet emitted a rumbling sound as if it could no longer bear the weight.
Then, following the terrifying recoil, with a "whoosh," his figure suddenly disappeared from Gu Xuan's sight.
next second.
An invisible gust of wind, too fast for the naked eye to detect, attacked from a tricky angle from Gu Xuan's flank.
In the invisible gale, a sharp edge, carrying an extremely refined sharpness, silently and ruthlessly aimed straight for Gu Xuan's neck.
Gu Xuan didn't even turn his head.
He swung the Heaven-Shaking Spear in his hand from an incredible angle.
"laugh--!"
The spear tip pierced the invisible gale, striking the edge of the three-pointed, double-edged sword.
Yang Jian's figure appeared in mid-air, but then suddenly twisted.
"roar--!"
A massive tiger, its body ablaze with silvery light, descended from the sky!
The tiger's claws extended five sharp, blade-like claws, carrying the power to tear through space, and aimed straight at Gu Xuan's Baihui acupoint on the top of his head.
Gu Xuan gripped the Heaven-Shaking Spear tightly with both hands, holding it horizontally above his head.
"clang--!"
The tiger's claws slammed down heavily.
The immense force was largely dissipated by the gun barrel.
But the sharp edge of his claws, along with the remaining force, struck Gu Xuan's left shoulder.
"Click!"
The armor plates instantly shattered and scattered in all directions.
The sharp tiger claws tore through the skin, carving a deep, bone-revealing, and several-inch-long bloody gash on Gu Xuan's shoulder.
Crimson blood splattered out instantly.
however--
Before the blood even hit the ground.
Beneath the skin of Gu Xuan's shoulder, the crimson-gold patterns suddenly shone brightly.
It transformed into countless invisible, greedy mouths, biting tightly at the Seventy-Two Transformations Daoist Rhyme drifting in the air and dragging it into its body!
Streams of pure energy surged into Gu Xuan's limbs and bones like a raging torrent.
"Hiss hiss hiss—"
Accompanied by a chilling sound of flesh rubbing together.
The deep, bone-revealing bloodstain on Gu Xuan's shoulder began to heal at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye!
The edges of the rolled-up skin and flesh, with their crimson-gold patterns, wove and pulled wildly like a fine spider web, forcibly stitching the tear together bit by bit!
Take a breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths!
Just three breaths later.
The wound, which would have severely injured an ordinary celestial being and rendered them unable to fight, has completely disappeared!
Only a faint, fading crimson-gold pattern remained, shimmering slightly.
Gu Xuan moved his left shoulder slightly.
The bones made a few crisp popping sounds.
He raised his head and looked at Yang Jian, who had already transformed back into human form.
With a sudden stomp of his foot, his figure vanished from the spot like a ghost.
The next second, he appeared in front of Yang Jian.
The Heaven-Shaking Spear, imbued with extremely sharp cyan gold, fell fiercely!
"clang--!"
A piercing clang of metal clashing rang out.
Yang Jian hastily raised his sword to block, but was forced back several feet by the immense force.
He forced himself to steady himself, and the crimson in his eyes spread wildly towards the once clear whites of his eyes.
"Again!!"
Yang Jian's voice became hoarse and frantic.
The Eight-Nine Arcane Arts are operating wildly!
A series of changes are coming one after another!
Bluebird, sharp arrow, giant python, dragon...
Every unbelievable change.
Several cracks of varying depths will appear on Gu Xuan's body, and blood will splatter.
But every time.
The Daoist essence devoured by the crimson-gold patterns will transform into a continuous stream of vitality, instantly healing all wounds!
On the other hand, consider Yang Jian—
The bloodshot under his eyes had already invaded most of the whites of his eyes.
The divine lines on his forehead flickered intensely.
His breathing became increasingly labored, like a broken bellows being pulled apart.
His aura grew increasingly frenzied, making him seem less and less like an enlightened sage!
……
With the final collision.
Gu Xuan stepped back and looked at Yang Jian, who was panting heavily and had bloodshot eyes, not far away.
……
With the final collision.
Gu Xuan stepped back and looked at Yang Jian, who was panting heavily and had bloodshot eyes, not far away.
Feeling the growing "hunger" within his body, fueled by the frenzied devouring, he slowly exhaled a breath of scorching turbid air and grinned maliciously.
"Not enough..."
Not far away.
Hearing those three light and airy words...
The last glimmer of clarity in Yang Jian's eyes was instantly swallowed up by the crimson light.
"Then—"
"Again!!!"
This time.
He abandoned all fancy transformations, turning himself into a silver lightning bolt and rushing straight towards Gu Xuan!
Gu Xuan looked at Yang Jian, who was charging towards him like a madman, and shouted in a low voice.
"Come!"
He gripped the Heaven-Shaking Spear tightly, and instead of retreating, he advanced, piercing straight through the void!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
In an instant.
Sparks flew everywhere, and shockwaves rolled.
Yang Jian was like a madman who had completely lost his sense of pain and was tireless.
With both hands gripping the hilt of the sword tightly, he slashed wildly at Gu Xuan, one strike after another!
Under this almost suffocating and ferocious offensive.
The Heaven-Shaking Spear in Gu Xuan's hand...
A sudden jolt!
Like a black dragon emerging from the sea, it crashed heavily onto the hilt of the three-pointed double-edged sword.
Yang Jian grunted and retreated thirty feet.
The webs between his hands instantly split open, bleeding profusely.
"Bang!"
The second shot.
Like a shadow!
The gun whistled as it struck the side of the blade.
Yang Jian was forced to retreat fifty feet by this immense force.
With each step back, the crystalline ground beneath their feet cracked inch by inch.
"clang!"
The third shot!
The spear tip struck the weakest point of the three-pointed double-edged sword at an incredible angle.
Yang Jian was struck as if by lightning, and his entire body was uncontrollably forced to retreat more than a hundred feet backward!
On the back of his hand holding the knife, the veins bulged out like writhing dragons.
Blood dripped continuously from between his fingers, staining the yellow earth beneath his feet red.
Gu Xuan took another step closer!
Breath, fighting spirit, power...
With the blessing of the Immortal Body, it is climbing at a crazy speed!
The fourth shot!
"boom--!"
The cyan-gold spear light was almost tangible, directly smashing the weapon in Yang Jian's hand away.
The three-pointed, double-edged sword let out a mournful cry and was sent flying far away by the earthquake, embedding itself diagonally in the yellow earth in the distance.
Yang Jian was completely exposed, his entire body exposed to Gu Xuan's spear tip.
Gu Xuan's eyes were icy cold, and the Heaven-Shaking Spear in his hand suddenly transformed into a black lightning bolt, thrusting forward fiercely!
"laugh--!"
The sound of flesh being pierced rang out.
The black spear tip pierced Yang Jian's right shoulder!
With an extremely terrifying residual force, it forcefully pushed Yang Jian's body backward.
With a loud "boom," he was pinned firmly to the hard yellow earth behind him!
"Bang--!"
A huge crater was created by the explosion.
Yang Jian was pinned firmly to the very center of the deep pit.
Crimson blood gushed down the black gun barrel, quickly staining a large area of the ground red.
He stared intently at Gu Xuan, who was approaching him.
Deep within his eyes, all that remained was a pure, insane, and chilling crimson.
He opened his mouth...
It seems like they want to shout something.
In the end, it turned into a wild beast's roar!
He stretched out his hands like a madman and grabbed the Heaven-Shaking Spear that was fixed on him!
Then...
Ignoring the excruciating pain of his right shoulder being torn apart.
He forced himself to sit up, brandishing his blood-soaked left fist with a frenzied suicidal rage, and slammed it hard at Gu Xuan's head!
Gu Xuan stood still.
The right fist slowly contracts, gathering power.
Crimson gold patterns spread wildly along his arm and converged at his fist!
The air was violently distorted by the terrifying heat, emitting bursts of unbearable crackling sounds.
Just as that fist was about to land with a whoosh—
"Buzz!"
A pure and vast beam of Jade Purity Immortal Light exploded from the divine markings on Yang Jian's forehead!
Like ripples of water, it poured down, completely enveloping Yang Jian.
Yang Jian's figure, which had been charging forward madly, suddenly stopped the moment he came into contact with the immortal light!
Amidst celestial light.
A vast aura, capable of chilling the souls of hundreds of thousands of soldiers from both sides, spread out.
A voice, ancient and ethereal, yet carrying boundless majesty and a hint of helpless sigh.
A faint sound echoed over the devastated battlefield.
"Foolish child..."
"Why bother becoming a demon...?"