Juggernaut Reborn

Wang Yu didn't understand why he had to suffer the pain of thousands of swords piercing his heart when entering the fourth jade bridge. Moreover, why did he have his own name in the fourth jade bridge? The Emperor Jin Pagoda seems to be getting more and more powerful.

It's mysterious...it seems that everything is arranged in the dark.

Wang Yu hated this feeling very much, as if some powerful existence was playing with it, and there was always a desire to break it with his own hands...

However, Wang Yu must get the treasures in the Emperor Jin Pagoda. No matter why there is his own name in the Emperor Jin Pagoda, no matter who is controlling all this, as long as it is good for him.

Things can be done...!

After a while, Wang Yu looked up at the platform, then he immediately used force to jump to the platform. In front of him was a large exquisite wooden box. In the box, there was a blood-colored sword. Above the sword, the light flowed.

, the momentum is strange, but what you see is definitely not an ordinary person.

This blood-colored long sword is not very sharp, nor is it extremely powerful, but it gives people a feeling that it is very unfamiliar, dull and depressing, making Wang Yu instinctively not want to approach this blood-colored long sword.

It was an instinctive resistance, not because Wang Yu was shocked by the sword.

Wang Yu stared at the blood-colored sword of the Supreme Lord for dozens of seconds. From the first to the beginning, his face turned solemn, but gradually turned into disbelief... and even became the final ecstasy.

"The Blood Soul Sword is actually the Blood Soul Sword! It can control the soul beast and reach Jiuyou... the Blood Soul Sword!"

Wang Yu was ecstatic. In the fourth jade bridge of the Emperor Jin Pagoda, there was actually a blood soul sword. How could Wang Yu not be ecstatic? You must know that if Wang Yu got this blood soul sword, he would be able to return.

Death Underworld, then, use this blood soul sword to control the soul beast deep in the Death Underworld... Go straight to the Nine Nether Realm and find Zi Yan's soul, then Zi Yan will be resurrected!

"Hahaha...haha!" Suddenly, Wang Yu began to laugh wildly, and there was an expression of excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed. After obtaining this Blood Soul Sword, Zi Yan could soon appear in front of him.

Wang Yu never expected that everything would be so fast and so suddenly. Otherwise, if he wanted to reunite with Zi Yan, he would not know when he could reach the body of the Saint, even if he reached the body of the Saint, he would not be able to control the ancient spirit beast.

A special monster!

But with this Blood Soul Sword, everything is different. As long as you hold the Blood Soul, you don’t need to be afraid of the soul beast. You can rely on the special divine power of the Blood Soul Sword to suppress it and take you to Jiuyou

In the realm, find Zi Yan’s soul!

Wang Yu's heart was trembling slightly. Unexpectedly, he could see Zi Yan again so soon. All this was like a dream, as if it was a dream, so unreal.

Subconsciously, Wang Yu looked at the Blood Soul Sword several times, but Wang Yu found something wrong.

A formation seems to be imprisoned around this, and the position of the Blood Soul Sword is the hub of the formation. If the position of the Blood Soul Sword changes and is removed by swinging, it will inevitably touch the formation...

…

"If you get a blood soul, thousands of swords will penetrate the heart, either live or die."

A ray of light condensed into a dazzling font, which came into Wang Yu's eyes.

"Either live... or die..." Wang Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and he realized in his heart.

Finally I understood the meaning of the sentence below the high platform.

"Thousands of arrows pierce the heart, the soul-controlling abyss... So that's it... I understand." Wang Yu raised a bitter smile.

Now it seems that it is not so easy to save Zi Yan. I must be penetrated by the ten thousand swords. If I really survive, I can get this blood soul sword...

However, Wang Yu was not worried that even if he had the "Wuji Immortal Ability" even if he was penetrated by the heart by the Wan Jian, he would not be able to die anyway.

Immediately, Wang Yu activated the "Wuji Immortality" but the next second, Wang Yu came to the scene and was unable to mobilize the power of the Wuji Immortality. Wuji Immortality, in this fourth jade bridge... he actually lost it.

effect!

If I cannot use the Wuji Immortal Art, I rashly pick up the Blood Soul Sword, trigger the formation, and be penetrated by the ten thousand swords, how can I still have a way out?!

Wang Yu stood on the platform and was silent for nearly two hours. During these two hours, Wang Yu did not move, but just stood quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Two hours later, Wang Yu said bitterly: "Zi Yan... I'm sorry... I actually... hesitated..."

"Boss!"

Suddenly, the little black dragon rushed out of Wang Yu's arms and said angrily: "Boss, don't touch this blood soul sword! Otherwise, you will definitely be penetrated by thousands of swords. This is simply a conspiracy...Boss,

Don't be fooled!"

How could the little black dragon let Wang Yu take away the Blood Soul Sword? Any move a little bit, it will hook the formation!

"Maybe... Maybe it's a conspiracy, but I should give it back to him... If I live, I will give her a world, if I die..." When he said this, a cold light appeared in Wang Yu's eyes: "That

I will break Jiuyou... and then take her out of Jiuyou...climb out!"

Seeing that Wang Yu had made up his mind, Xiao Heilong said, "Boss, since that's the case, I'll help you! I'm thick in skin and flesh, and even thousands of swords may not be able to pierce my skin!" After saying that, Xiao Heilong followed Wang Yu.

He rushed out of his arms and acted to move the Blood Soul Sword.

Seeing this, Wang Yu grabbed the little black dragon's tail, lifted it up, and smiled and said, "You... don't get involved, this is my... my own business."

After Wang Yu finished speaking, he threw the little black dragon off the platform. At the same time, Wang Yu did not hesitate at all and reached out toward the Blood Soul Sword.

"Zi Yan... Ruosheng, I will give you a world, if I die, I will accompany you with Jiuyou. I will take you out of the Jiuyou realm and climb out!"

At this moment, Wang Yu's face was firm and the Blood Soul Sword was already in his hand.

"Boss!" Seeing this, the little black dragon was shocked and roared hurriedly.

Looking at the little black dragon, Wang Yu showed a faint smile. Then, around this, countless spiritual powers quickly condensed. In the blink of an eye, spiritual swords were condensed into shape, and the sword shadows were like curtains.

Wang Yu held the blood soul tightly, like a Heng Gu Sword Emperor, with a proud look on his face: "Come on!"

In the blink of an eye, countless spiritual swords have locked Wang Yu.

‘Swoosh’

"Swoosh"

"Swoosh..."

"Swoosh!"

Immediately afterwards, there was the endless sound of breaking through the air, and countless spiritual swords stabbed Wang Yu straight towards him.

Of course, Wang Yu would not sit still and wait for death. The Blood Soul Sword in his hand also cut out a blood-colored sword light and blasted towards the spirit sword.

The sword light that Wang Yu slashed was so terrifying. This sword was full of strength, but the sword light directly passed through the spiritual sword and slashed heavily on the golden wall in the distance.

Thousands of spiritual swords, like illusion, can penetrate everything. The first spiritual sword penetrated directly from Wang Yu's body and disappeared without a shadow.

Even so, Wang Yu was still in great pain.

Spiritual swords penetrate Wang Yu's body in no order. Although the spirit sword is not a physical entity, the pain is a real existence.

Wang Yu's face was pale, and his body was penetrated by this spiritual sword, as if he had been cramped and removed from his bones, and it was indescribable.

In just over ten seconds, beads of sweat as big as beans fell like rain.

The little black dragon couldn't bear to watch this scene, so he could only turn his head away and couldn't help Wang Yu at all.

Half an hour later, ten thousand spiritual swords disappeared without a trace, leaving only Wang Yu, still standing there, without moving.

"Boss...how are you?"

Seeing that Wang Yu had been penetrated by ten thousand swords, the little black dragon quickly jumped above the high-speed rail and looked at Wang Yu and said anxiously.

The next second, Wang Yu fell from the height of the platform and slammed heavily on the ground, and he was already fainted.

"Boss!" Seeing this, the little black dragon was shocked and quickly flew off the platform.

As early as ten minutes ago, Wang Yu could no longer bear such terrifying pain and fainted.

With great perseverance, Wang Yu insisted on him. Even if he had no consciousness, he was still like a god of war. He would rather die than surrender. Even if he lost his will, he had to wait until the ten thousand swords were pierced into his heart. What was it like to endure such great pain...

Compared to Zi Yan's efforts for himself, what can this be counted?

The little black dragon stood by Wang Yu's side without leaving. It was not until more than two hours later that Wang Yu gradually regained consciousness.

The Blood Soul Sword is still held tightly by Wang Yu, and he is unwilling to let go of his hand. This Blood Soul Sword is Wang Yu's hope and Zi Yan's hope. Only this sword can reach the Nine Nether Realm and find

The soul of Zi Yan.

"Boss, you're awake!" Little Heilong immediately said happily when he saw Wang Yu open his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yu nodded with difficulty and sat up with the help of the little black dragon.

"Fortunately... that spiritual sword... is not a real existence, it can only attack my spiritual consciousness... The spiritual consciousness is almost collapsed... It's a blessing." Wang Yu sighed, and after thinking about it, he felt a little scared.

If Wang Yu had not had the amazing perseverance and great perseverance that ordinary people could not achieve, otherwise it would be impossible to support it. If it were other warriors, they would be afraid that their spiritual consciousness would have collapsed long ago.

"If my spiritual consciousness collapses... wouldn't it be cheaper to the Immortal King of Night..." Wang Yu raised his lips slightly and said to himself.

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional, but Wang Yu's words fall into the ears of the little black dragon.

"Boss... haven't you said before that the fourth jade bridge can enter at the second level of your Taoist stairs!" The little black dragon seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly said.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yu suddenly frowned, and there was something in the little black dragon's words.

“Not bad…but…”

Wang Yu seemed to have discovered something wrong. If he entered this place at the second level of the Taoist rank, it would be a lot of danger. He would definitely not be able to help but take away the Blood Soul Sword, but once he touched the Blood Soul Sword,

The formation is opened and is penetrated by ten thousand swords. If you only attack the spiritual consciousness, you will definitely not be able to resist it, and it will eventually lead to the collapse of the soul!

As long as you lose your spiritual consciousness, the Immortal King of Night can take the opportunity to enter and occupy his body...