Blue, Red and White Dark Abyss Cauldron

Chapter 666: Fighting Evil Gun (1)

Xuan Ying saw that Wu Dadan and Wu Daxiong's fists were hitting him at the same time and he had no way to avoid them, so he simply released all the force of his chaotic sea of ​​energy, and pulled the wrists of the two men, deflecting their fists with his clever strength.

This move was extremely dangerous for him, because if he didn't use enough skill, or didn't grasp the timing or direction correctly, the two Wu brothers would be able to break it, and he would die if his original strength was exhausted.

Fortunately, this move was inherited from the Golden Blade and Black Sword, and it was indeed very clever. The little strength he exerted immediately diverted the powerful punches of the two Wu brothers. The two fists, one attacking his left rib and the other attacking his right waist, completely lost their accuracy, and one hit Wu Daxiong and the other hit Wu Dadan.

With a loud bang, Wu Daxiong was punched in the chest and Wu Dadan was punched in the lower abdomen at the same time.

However, Wu Dabing's original force was very strong, and he could change his moves very quickly. He knew something was wrong when his fist turned, and when it touched his brother's chest, he moved half a foot to the left and hit Xuanying's chest with the remaining half of the fist force.

Xuanying flew backwards and hit the stone wall, then lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Dabing and Wu Daxiong were not feeling well either. Wu Dabing was hit hard in the abdomen by Wu Daxiong, while Wu Daxiong was hit again in the chest by Wu Dabing.

Because the two of them used the "blood stimulation" method to instantly stimulate the original force in the chaotic energy sea. Once they were affected by the external force, the chaotic energy sea boiled, and the two of them could not bear it at all, and they fell to the ground together.

After this move, all three of them were seriously injured and no one could move. Wu Dadan was hit harder and fainted.

Wu Daxiong cursed: "What kind of evil magic did you use, kid..." Before he even said the word "magic", he spat out a mouthful of blood. While he spat out blood, he rubbed his chest vigorously. The dark gray veins on his body gradually faded, and his painful expression seemed to relax a little bit.

Xuan Ying was hit by Wu Dadan half a punch, his internal organs were almost completely turned upside down, and his chest was in pain. But he did not make a sound, pretending not to hear Wu Daxiong's scolding, but lowered his head, gathering the remaining force in his body bit by bit to fill the chaotic sea of ​​energy in his body.

Because he knew that the situation was extremely dangerous. If Wu Daxiong could move, or if Mo Haodong sent anyone else down, he would surely die.

Moreover, he has to be on guard against Mu Longguang. Although he looks righteous and does not seem like the kind of person who would take advantage of someone's misfortune, he cannot completely trust him. This is the most important way of survival that Xuanying has learned since Xuanzong's clan was exterminated.

Xuanying gasped and hung his head weakly. There was a pool of blood on the ground, which gave off a nauseating smell. Under the light of the torch, the pool of blood reflected his vague shadow - his hair was disheveled, his face was distorted by the severe pain, and his eyes were flashing with a strange cold light...

As he watched, he suddenly discovered that the blood he had spit on the ground was actually seeping through the stone ground bit by bit, changing from a pool to a ball, then from a ball to a small ball, and finally disappearing completely.

On the ground where the blood disappeared, a bright white light appeared, as if someone had lit dozens of bright white lights underground. The white light extended to the stone wall behind him, then climbed up, and kept rising, rising... until it reached the top of the stone wall.

This strange scene left Xuanying and Wu Daxiong stunned.

As I was surprised, I heard a dull creaking sound, and the white line slowly became thicker and bigger...

Xuanying suddenly realized that there was actually a crack in the stone wall, and there was something behind the stone wall emitting a dazzling white light. The white light was leaking out from the crack. This was not a wall, but a door!

When the creaking sound stops completely, the stone wall stops moving, and the white light dims...

Xuanying could see clearly that there was indeed a dark room nearly ten feet deep behind the stone wall, and in the middle of the dark room stood a long spear - the spear shaft was gray-brown, the spear head was gray-white, the two edges of the spear head were slightly curved, and there were two barbs at the bottom, like a narrow "X" that was longer on the top and shorter on the bottom.

Although Xuanying had never seen this gun before, he knew that this was the gun that his ancestor Xuan Nanwu used to fight evil spirits!

Xuanying was overjoyed. He crawled towards the dark room behind the dark room little by little despite his injured body.

Wu Daxiong also saw this incredible scene and murmured, "What is this...what is this...a treasure?" As he kept rubbing it, his injuries seemed to have improved significantly.

He suddenly stood up from the ground, staggered, and walked towards the stone chamber where the evil spear was placed. His target was obviously the evil spear.

Xuanying was very anxious and shouted, "Wu Daxiong, stop it!"

However, Wu Daxiong seemed to have lost his mind. He could not hear his roar at all and still staggered forward. He had a weird expression and made a strange laugh of "hehe" from his mouth.

When he passed by, Xuanying took a deep breath and used the last bit of his strength to grab his trouser leg.

Wu Daxiong ignored him and dragged Xuanying inside. After entering the inner room, he finally found that walking was a little inconvenient. Looking back, he saw that it was the tall and thin man who claimed to be Xuan from Jinyang City who grabbed his trouser leg.

He kicked Xuan Ying several feet away. Fortunately, he was also seriously injured, and the kick did not use the Force, so the force was not strong, otherwise Xuan Ying's Qi Sea would have collapsed and he would have died.

Xuanying struggled to crawl forward for a while, and when he climbed over the cracked stone door, he heard another creaking sound. Looking back, he saw that the five or six-foot-thick stone door was slowly closing. He didn't care about that, but crawled directly towards the evil-shooting spear. This was the relic of his ancestor Xuan Nanwu, and he would never let anyone else take it away!

As for whether he could still withstand Wu Daxiong's punches and kicks, and how to get out after getting the money, that was a matter for the future and he couldn't worry about it now.

Wu Daxiong also ignored the stone door closing behind him. The "hehe" laughter coming out of his mouth became a little weird. He walked directly towards the evil gun with his hands stretched forward, as if the treasure was already in his hands.

His mouth was stretched into a long wound, with a streak of saliva mixed with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. Coupled with the strange smile on his face, he looked even more terrifying and weird.

Xuanying knew that yelling and cursing were useless, so he had to grit his teeth and move forward inch by inch.

Wu Daxiong approached the evil gun and was about to reach out to grab it when he suddenly began to tremble violently, and then let out a strange "Huh", as if he had discovered something new.

He stopped trembling again and walked to a low table next to the evil gun. He stared at the object on the table and read out word by word: "The descendant of Xuannan Wu can ask..." It seemed that what aroused his interest was a letter.