Chapter 271 Go to the Lost City

The killing value broke through 100,000 points, and the killer badge finally completed the transformation of the final form. Behind Xia Jun, a pair of huge dark wings were formed.

This pair of wings is simple and atmospheric, with a dark golden luster on the edges. It looks like it, not condensed flesh and blood, but like an incomparable weapon.

"That's the Wings of Death! Legend has it that the strongest form of Blade Warriors! No, the wings of death are formed, and the divine world will automatically summon. If the death wing is forcibly collected, if it is uncontrollable, not only will the death wing be summoned away, but the soul of the Xia army will be directly destroyed by the rules of the divine world!"

As soon as the wings of death came out, the voice of Shan Wujiang changed a little. He roared loudly and even launched a soul attack to wake up Xia Jun.

But everything was late. Although the death wing was condensed, Xia Jun could not control it at all. As soon as the death wing came out, it only fanned a little. Xia Jun felt that the whole person was floating, and his soul broke through countless spaces and rules. Unexpectedly, he peeped into the breath of the divine world.

It seems that as long as he takes a step, he can enter the divine world in a soul state.

Legend has it that the divine world is the highest form of all life and the most desirable place for all intelligent creatures. Once you enter it, you can completely get out of the shackles of the five prisons, never die, and get eternal life.

No one can resist such a**. Even Xia Jun can't.

At the moment he sensed the divine world, he heard a voice full of ** in his heart, constantly encouraging him to enter the door of the divine world.

Xia Jun's feet were also slowly raised. Seeing that he was about to touch the barrier of the divine world. Suddenly, familiar faces were imprinted into his mind.

Xia Xiaoyu, Tang Fei, Mu Qingxue... Even Xia Wushuang's indifferent face appeared vaguely.

These are all his relatives and friends!

If they leave, three months later, the True Dragon Holy Courtyard will come back, how will they resist?

"No! I can't leave like this!" Xia Jun's soul roared, and a foot that had originally taken out was abruptly taken back.

It was at this moment that his spiritual roar also touched the barrier of the divine world not far away, and he heard a bang. The spiritual roar actually triggered countless thick golden thunder and lightning, which rumbled down.

Before it fell, a destructive breath came to my face.

Xia Jun's soul felt this breath and suddenly felt a tearing pain, and his soul was about to be torn apart.

"That was the thunder of divine punishment. Fortunately, I woke up in time and didn't really walk over. If I received that thunder, I'm afraid the golden warrior. They are all going to be killed in seconds!" Seeing the endless thunder and lightning overhead, Xia Jun's soul was shocked by a cold sweat.

It's okay, fortunately he is not impulsive, otherwise he doesn't know how to die now.

Taking advantage of his consciousness to be awakened by countless thunder and lightning, Xia Jun did not hesitate, concentrated his mind, and instantly communicated with the death wing, and wanted to merge his soul and body.

But at this moment, suddenly, a golden thunder and lightning vortex appeared overhead, which emitted a huge suction and actually pulled Xia Jun's soul and forced him to enter it.

"Wings of Death!"

Xia Jun did not dare to neglect, and his spirit was unprecedentedly concentrated. He saw a pair of dark wings patting hard behind him. In an instant, he left the current space and returned to his body.

Boom!

While Xia Jun's soul returned, a golden whirlpool emerged over the whole Tai City, making a thunderous explosion, and the whole Tai City shook violently.

"What happened!"

"Is it an enemy invasion?"

"Master, are you all right?"

Countless masters of Taicheng were shocked by the movement here and rushed over one after another and stood outside Xia Jun's room with a nervous face, but no one dared to rush in, because Xiaohei squatted at the door.

Silver-level ghost spider, that is not what ordinary people dare to break in, but Xia Wushuang. Seeing Xiaohei, he didn't dare to break in. He just stood outside and asked, "Son, what happened? Do you need our help?"

"No, it's just that something went wrong with my practice. It's not the enemy's invasion. Let's all disperse!" In the room, Xia Jun responded faintly, and there was a kind of happiness in his heart for the rest of his life.

The situation just now was really too dangerous. If he hadn't thought of his relatives and woke up in time, I'm afraid he would have really been here.

"Shan Lao, what happened just now? At the moment when the wings of death were formed, I seemed to feel the divine world!"

A few words sent away the crowd outside, and Xia Jun's face still had a trace of shock. The experience just now was too shocking.

"That's a test. God transforms the badge into the final form and has to go through the test! However, those tests are not as powerful as you this time, and I didn't expect that what you condensed was the wings of death. This is strange. I really haven't seen such an example!"

"Bearby, Mr. Shan, didn't you say that the final form of the killer badge is the condensed death sickle? What's wrong with my wings?" Xia Jun also felt strange to hear that Shan Wujiang had such a hand.

He remembered that Shan Wujiang said that the final form of the killer's badge was the death sickle. But this form is extremely difficult to condense success, that is, when the god of killing has not fallen, few blade warriors can condense successfully.

Originally, Xia Jun also thought that he condensed the sickle of death, but now, what he condensed is the wings of death. Xia Jun naturally surprised and hurried to ask Shan Wujiang about this kind of thing that he had never heard of.

"It's really strange. Is the legend true..."

"What legend?" Xia Jun hurriedly asked.

"It is about your legend. It is said that the strongest blade warrior will have a pair of wings behind him, which are the wings of death and will have their own shuttle space without any rules! But that's just a legend that this pair of wings has never appeared on a blade warrior!"

"What's just unexpected is that you have condensed such a thing. Xia Jun, try to see if you can shuttle through the void. Shan Wujiang said with great interest.

"This is the intention!" Xia Jun nodded, then closed his eyes and carefully felt the black wings behind him. Then, Xia Jun's mind moved, and the wings behind him flapped hard.

Just in an instant, Xia Jun shuttled through more than a dozen parallel spaces. When he returned again, he unexpectedly reached the sky over Tai City.

God didn't know that he came out of the room unconsciously, and even Xiaohei and Xia Wushuang, who were guarding the door, didn't notice!

"What a powerful death wing! Unexpectedly, you can shuttle through more than a dozen parallel spaces at once!" Xia Jun was surprised and happy. With these wings, he dares to fight with golden soldiers now.

Even if he can't defeat it, as soon as the Death Wing comes out, he can shuttle through infinite space. Unless the whole space is closed in advance, no one can catch up with him!

This is simply the best way to assassinate and escape!

Shan Wujiang was also secretly shocked. After several minutes, he realized it. Then he shook his head and said, "The Blade Warrior is indeed a perverted profession. With this pair of wings, it is also very tricky for me to catch you in his heyday!"

"Hehe, the mountain is overempt! Death Wing is very good, but I still hope to be able to face the golden warriors!" Xia Jun's tone was unquestionable, and his eyes also looked in the direction of Baoding City.

"In three months, the earth will enter the 50th level area. At that time, the True Dragon Sanctuary and other forces that have a grudge against me will definitely flock in! Until then, I must become a golden warrior. Only in this way can I protect my relatives!"

"Xia Jun, you are right! Within three months, you must become a gold level, otherwise, not only you, but also the old man, will be in big trouble! Fortunately, you caught up with the opening of the Lost City. If you enter it and get enough Xuanjing, there is still great hope that you will be promoted to the gold level!" In the seal of the earth, the words of the mountains became heavy.

Not everyone can withstand a golden soul like Xia Jun. You know, if the soul of a golden warrior is refined, it can evolve into a real sacred weapon.

Mountain Wujiang can imagine that once you fall into the hands of other people's golden warriors, you will definitely die extremely miserable. You will never raise him and give him respect like Xia Jun.

"For good, I fell into the hands of Xia Jun. If I fall into the hands of others, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Shan Wujiang suddenly sighed.

"Shan Lao, don't worry, this time entering the lost city, I will find a way to find enough Xuanjing for you to restore your strength!" Xia Jun looked solemn and promised seriously.

For him, Shan Wujiang is also a teacher and friend. Naturally, Xia Jun does not want Shan Wujiang to survive in the form of a soul. If possible, he will do his best to help Shan Wujiang recover.

In this way, you can not only add a golden helper for yourself, but also attract the mountain people and stand on your side. Why not?

Successively condensed the dead wings. In the following time, Xia Jun seemed a little leisurely, but he kept guiding everyone to practice secret skills in Tai City.

With Shan Wujiang, a golden warrior, secretly raised his point, and the strength of the people in Tai City is also growing rapidly. Among them, Xia Jun also showed that everyone's talent was poor.

Among them, Tang Fei is naturally the one with the best talent. With his smart mind and his identity as a terrorist poisoner, his strength completely overwhelmed everyone and became the second master in Tai City.

Secondly, it is the Black Prince. The strength of the holy warrior is extremely horrible. The later it is, the more powerful it is. Even the mountains are boundless, and they are full of praise, saying that they want to give personal guidance.

As for Xia Xiaoyu and his own sister, Xia Jun naturally gave up his own guidance and cultivated at all costs. Even the king who shook the mountain and Wanmu returned to Yuangong. After seeking the permission of crossing the mountain, Xia Jun also passed it on to Xia Xiaoyu.

However, how much Xia Xiaoyu can understand depends on her own understanding. Even Xia Jun can't get involved.

In this way, five days will soon pass.

On this day, Xia Jun was guiding everyone to practice secret skills in the square of Taicheng. Suddenly, the messenger in his arms suddenly emitted a violent white light.

Xia Jun's face suddenly changed. He knew that the time to go to the lost city had finally arrived!