Redemption City is in complete disarray.
There is a large formation guarding here. Some old and weak women and children stayed in the city and did not go out. However, after the evil spirits took action, the formation could not isolate the pressure of the saint. Many people in the city died one after another, and their blood After seeping into the ground, it mysteriously disappeared.
In addition, the killing outside the city is still going on. A large number of humans and demons have died, and the blood has also disappeared. The scene is very scary.
This is the power of the ancient evil spirit array. The blood is performing blood sacrifices, seeping into the formation, and strengthening the power of the evil spirits. As long as there is endless blood, the evil spirits can continue to grow and eventually break the seal here. Help the evil spirit get out of here.
The occurrence of this situation was unexpected by everyone.
At this time, Yang Wu had no intention of paying attention to this. He was more concerned about Yang Ba's life and death.
After he killed Yi Qiu, he rushed towards Yang Ba.
Yang Ba was seriously injured. He fell to the ground and was bound to be devoured by the evil spirit.
Yang Wu didn't want to see this happen. Four wings appeared on his body, one pair was black wings and the other was ice blade wings, swooping and flying at the fastest speed.
Soon, he arrived at Yang Ba's location, where dozens of eight-armed demons were trying to kill Yang Ba.
Yang Ba was no longer able to resist and could only wait for death to come.
"Grandpa, father, Ba'er is really sorry for not fulfilling your last wish!" Yang Ba didn't even have the strength to lift the axe. He looked at the approaching eight-armed demons in complete despair.
"Eat this human race!" An eight-armed demon shouted excitedly after confirming that Yang Ba had lost his fighting power.
Just as they rushed over, a sword light flew down in the air and slashed down. The sword light filled with death energy carried an invincible momentum and chopped these dozens of evil spirits into powder with one blow.
Others couldn't use force under the holy danger, but to Yang Wu, it didn't matter.
He had withstood the pressure of the master's holy power, and had passed through the pressure of the saint when he was in Hengshan. The pressure of the saint could be effective on most living beings, but it was nothing to Yang Wu who was in a berserk state.
After Yang Wu killed these eight-armed demons, he fell next to Yang Ba, and without saying a word, he took out the healing elixir and fed it to Yang Ba.
Yang Ba's breath was so weak that he actually coughed out the pill he had taken. He said weakly: "I... my internal organs and meridians are... destroyed. I can't survive."
"With me here, how could you die? You are my follower. No, from now on you are my brother. Without my order, how could you die?" Yang Wu shouted loudly, unable to accept this fact.
Yang Ba was injured too badly. Yi Qiu was in the advanced dragon transformation realm. With his strength, even a high-level dragon transformation warrior would be in danger if he made a sneak attack. Not to mention Yang Ba, who had not yet broken through to the dragon transformation realm. Being able to survive without dying is already a miracle.
Yang Wu took out various spiritual springs, including the top-quality earth spiritual spring, the night star spring, and the spiritual spring with carp, and fed them all to Yang Ba.
I don’t know which kind of spiritual spring had the effect. Yang Ba looked much better, but it was not easy to restore his vitality.
"Damn it, if I fully understood the way of death, I could reverse life and death and help you recover." Yang Wu hammered his chest dissatisfiedly and said.
"You... don't blame yourself, I am willing to do so. If... if possible, you can take my ashes to the outside world for burial. My grandfather and father's lifelong wish is that I can leave here." Yang Ba said The voice became smaller and smaller, and it looked like he couldn't hold on for much longer.
Yang Wu has an immortal body and can recover even from serious injuries, but Yang Ba is not him. No matter how strong Yang Ba is, he is only a mortal body. His vitality has been completely destroyed, and there is basically no way to survive.
Unless there is a holy elixir that brings the dead back to life, it may be possible to save him, but how can Yang Wu be the holy pharmacist? Even the holy pharmacist has no time to refine it now.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You must hold on. I, Yang Wu, don't want to owe anyone any favors, including you. Sit up quickly and try to breathe. You should be able to be saved." Yang Wu was about to cry.
Before, he only had admiration for Yang Ba, but Yang Ba blocked a fatal blow for him at the critical moment of life and death. This was his lifesaver. He really didn't want Yang Ba to die.
He took out the elixir and fed it again, but Yang Ba couldn't take it. Yang Ba said feebly: "Promise me, take... take my ashes out, and it's best to return to the family tree."
"I promise you everything, as long as you survive!" Yang Wu said seriously, holding Yang Ba's hand.
"I... I really can't live anymore. Before I die, I... I want to leave the power of my blood to you." Yang Baqi Yousi said.
"I don't want it, I just want you to survive." Yang Wu said firmly.
"No, you must absorb my bloodline, so that I can die in peace. If you... you don't accept the power of my bloodline, I will not be willing to die even if you die. Do you really want to see me die in peace?"
Regardless of whether Yang Wu agreed or not, Yang Ba raised his arm with difficulty and touched his heart. His heart had been smashed by Yi Qiu, and the blood was still flowing. It was blue-red blood, which looked very strange.
"Grandpa, father, I will pass on the bloodline, the 'Bloodline Stripping Technique'" Yang Ba used the little power from the spiritual spring just now to forcefully run the secret technique. Blood suddenly spurted out from his heart. This blood did not It sprayed out of the ground, but condensed on his fingertips, forming a blood bead. This was Yang Ba's blood.
"Don't do this again, you will die!" Yang Wu wanted to stop Yang Ba by force, but he knew that if he did, Yang Ba would die faster.
Yang Ba ignored Yang Wu and continued to draw his blood. Soon the blood beads turned into the shadow of Xuanwu. When he looked at the blood beads, his face became extremely pale, and his aura dropped to the extreme. He felt reluctant to let go. Se said: "Yang Wu refines it, and from now on... I will follow you from now on."
At this time, Yang Wu's eyes couldn't help but shed tears, and he was speechless.
He really didn't want to accept Yang Ba's painstaking efforts. He didn't want Yang Ba to die, but unfortunately he felt so powerless. Although he was already a little sage pharmacist, he was not a god and had no way to save himself.
"Hurry... otherwise I will be sucked away by the devil, and then... I won't die with my eyes closed!" Yang Ba said with great excitement, his mouth kept choking and bleeding, and anyone who saw it would feel heartbroken.
Yang Wu looked at Yang Ba's desperate eyes, and then at the mass of blood power. The blood power in his body produced a devouring desire, but he suppressed it.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Yang Wu's mind: "As an immortal, my blood power may be able to save him!"
The next moment, he snatched Yang Ba's blood bead, and Yang Ba showed a hint of relief, as if he had seen Yang Wu devouring his blood, and the power of their family's blood could continue.
Who knows, Yang Wu not only did not devour the power of his bloodline, but also slapped his heart angrily. A wisp of his heart blood was knocked out by him and shot directly on Yang Ba's heart blood. The next moment, Yang Ba's Xuanwu blood beads seemed to have a little more spirituality, and Xuanwu seemed to open his eyes.
There is not much feeling of rejection between the two bloodline powers that come from the same source. It is even said that Yang Wu's bloodline power has injected vitality into Yang Ba's heart.
Yang Wu didn't care about his own losses. The blood power in his body was boiling. The Xuanwu spirit appeared behind him. He shouted softly: "Take it!"
His voice was like an emperor's order. Yang Ba actually had no idea of disobeying it. He opened his mouth slightly, and Yang Wu fed his blood back to him.
Yang Ba's blood was one with him. The blood returned to his body again without any hindrance, nor did it spit out again.
"You!" Yang Ba woke up and found that his bloodline power had been swallowed back again. He rolled his eyes and fainted.
This shocked Yang Wu, and he cried out sadly: "It's really useless!"
The next moment, he touched Yang Ba's nostrils and found that Yang Ba's breath was really cut off. His heart felt like a knife, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He shouted loudly: "Damn evil!"
Yang Wu's eyes glowed red, and he looked towards the evil spirits in the sky, filled with strong murderous intent. Countless death auras continued to surge towards him. His power of death continued to grow. He He grabbed hold of his hand, and the nearby death aura sealed off the area. He glanced at Yang Ba and murmured: "Brother, it was me who harmed you. People from the Xing family, all evil demons, we are common enemies from now on." .”
The next moment, he released all his death energy to seal off Yang Ba's surroundings, and rose into the sky. His target was the ancient evil spirit, as well as those powerful evil spirits. He wanted to kill them all and let them be buried with Yang Ba. .
"There is actually a mouse that is not suppressed by evil spirits?" The Devouring Spirits sat guarding the main formation eye, sensing the movement around them, and discovered Yang Wu's existence immediately after he soared into the sky.
"It's really weird. This human race has the strength of the heavenly realm and can ignore the holy power. Could it be that they still have holy objects on them?" Xie Qimu murmured.
Eight Arms said in a rough voice: "No matter who he is, he is just hitting an egg against a stone!"
"That's right, the evil spirit demon saint has fully recovered, and the power of the two imperial edicts is almost gone. Once the power of these two imperial edicts disappears, there will be a river of blood here." Nightmare Soul said faintly.
"No, stop that kid quickly, he still has an imperial edict." Yan Ming said in an urgent voice.
"You evil spirits should be buried with my brother." Yang Wu shouted with deep hatred, and the next moment he tore open the imperial edict in his hand.
call out!
…