My magic stick is going to heaven!

Chapter 295 Fighting the Fog Mountain 2

In the stone room, Wen Changlang's neck was strangled by the aura of blood gas, and countless bloodshots penetrated from his body.

Heartbreaking pain came from every corner of the body.

Even so, Wen Changlang's pair of resolute eyes exuded a firm light, the gestures on his hands remained unchanged, and his mouth was plausible.

The spiritual power in his body began to dry up, so Wen Changlang cut his own hand, using the innate advantages of his own blood to create spiritual energy, and then transformed it into use.

"Well……!"

Wen Changlang was thrown on the stone wall by a force, and then dropped heavily, hitting the ground, coughing up blood non-stop.

Regardless of the blood in his mouth, Wen Changlang pursed his lips and chuckled nonchalantly:

"What? You can't get out of that pond, that's all you have to do? Last time in Shenjing, you must have been seriously injured."

"Just a mere formation, and you still want to hurt your own way?"

Wen Changlang propped his knees on the ground and staggered to maintain the standing position. His gestures began to get faster and faster, and the spiritual power in his body was close to exhaustion, but he stubbornly did not stop.

The pool of blood kept rolling, roaring with overwhelming anger, and in an instant, the blood surged into blood claws, directly hitting Wen Changlang's heart.

In the light of the calcium carbide fire, while the blood claws entered his heart, Wen Changlang also felt the aura from Shang Yanzhou's psychic eyes.

not late!

"drink!"

With the help of the huge power of the instant matching with the psychic eye, Wen Changlang completed the last formation of the spirit lock formation, and then burst out all the spiritual power and injected it into the formation.

After the formation was completed, it began to change continuously, and the bloody claws that passed straight through Wen Changlang's heart turned into blood and spread directly on Wen Changlang's body.

The tumbling blood pool began to surge crazily under the suppression of the spirit lock formation, and the entire Wushan Mountain was shaken by the powerful spiritual energy flow formed by the spirit lock formation.

Wen Changlang, who had lost any support, knelt on the ground weakly on his knees, looked down at his pierced heart with difficulty, and smiled sadly.

Now, it's really over.

Before losing consciousness, Wen Changlang vaguely saw the skeleton in the blood pool rapidly shrinking under the suppression of the spirit lock formation.

Then, he closed his eyes completely.

The violent vibration of the Wushan Mountain caused by the spirit lock array caused a change between the heaven and the earth, and the already raging blizzard is now even more sweeping.

The communication between Shang Yanzhou and Wen Changlang was suddenly cut off, making Shang Yanzhou's already pale lips tremble uncontrollably, he stood up staggeringly, and was about to jump into the pool.

Just as Lian Yi wanted to stop them, the snow under their feet suddenly trembled violently. In an instant, Lian Yi pulled a person with one hand and teleported into the air.

After a loud noise, the entire snow field was lifted up, and the blood splashed into the air was scattered and turned into crystals because of the cold weather. The whole sky was dark and gray.

Lian Yi stared at the figure that soared into the sky, directly broke through the spirit lock formation, and fled away.

When their eyes met at the last moment, Lianyi felt that the creeping fear slowly rose from the hell in her heart.

He...hehe.

Lian Yi returned to the ground, a shattered smile spread across her pale as paper face, and the memories she least wanted to remember came one after another, like a poisonous snake, gnawing cruelly at her heart.

It turned out that I was so unbearable.

Shang Yanzhou fell to his knees in front of the huge deep pit, his eyes were blood red, and then he rolled down recklessly, and crawled to the side of the blood-covered person with all his hands and feet, helpless.