Xiang Jing's skill has lifted the seal of Juetian Lock that had little time left.

The bitter chill filled the morgue again, and the overall temperature seemed to drop below zero.

Xiang Jing took a deep breath, and the wings of steel jumped up and rushed straight into the ceiling.

In the blink of an eye, after nearly three months, Xiang Jing returned here again.

It was the pure white sky, or the pitch black ground, still exuding a weird and chilling aura.

Even if it was the second time to enter here, the strange and peculiar aura still made Xiang Jing feel very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, even if he was standing on the ground now, he would not be disturbed by that icy breath.

Before long, the four abutments and four different colors of light appeared in this space.

Xiang Jing chose the red abutment in the south and stepped into it.

Strange energy filled the whole body, and his eyes flashed, and he had already arrived in another space.

This time there was no repulsive force to exclude Xiang Jing.

Xiang Jing carefully looked at the space where he was now, and the sky and the earth in his field of vision were red, burning like the raging fire of the rising sun, and it gave people a very warm feeling.

Xiang Jing walked forward, but found that no matter how he walked, his surroundings remained the same.

Suddenly, there was a loud cry in the entire space, shocking the mind.

Immediately afterwards, the crimson that filled the space between heaven and earth gradually converged and condensed, and finally turned into a huge bird that seemed to exist or not.

Although this giant bird is composed of the energy here, it faintly reveals the brilliance of divinity.

When Xiang Jing was stunned, the huge bird rushed towards him.

In just an instant, Xiang Jing's whole body was wrapped in a raging fire.

The burning skin and heart-piercing pain stimulated Xiang Jing's nerves. He twisted desperately, trying to shake the fire off.

However, this flame was like a maggot attached to bones, no matter how Xiang Jing flew into the sky, slashed with a knife, it still stuck to his body.

"Source! Find a way!"

Xiang Jing couldn't help but uttered a low growl, seeking help from Yuan.

The power of this flame is too terrifying, Xiang Jing feels that not only his own flesh and blood, but even his soul is being roasted.

With the spirit and will beyond ordinary people, he insisted on not fainting.

However, the usually on-call system seemed to have disappeared at this time, and no matter how Xiang Jing shouted, he did not answer.

Even the many functions and spatial rings of the system store are all closed, unable to call to buy anything.

Xiang Jing felt that his skin and flesh were being burned to black, his bones and blood were drying up and evaporating, and his spiritual consciousness became increasingly blurred.

At this moment, it is like the fire torture in the Middle Ages in Western Europe, tying people to the cross and burning them to death.

Xiang Jing seemed to be accepting this kind of punishment at this moment, but sadly, even though he had the ability, he couldn't get rid of the burning flame.

In this way, in the raging fire, Xiang Jing was scorched and only a dark and lacquered piece was left, like a dark stone, from which he could not feel any breath of life.

However, the flame showed no sign of going out. Instead, it burned more and more vigorously. It seemed that the dark object would not stop when it burned to ashes.

In this way, time passed quietly in this scarlet space.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the long-lost cry resounded around again.

However, this time it didn't sound from this space, but from the group of still burning flames, from the pitch-black object.

"Crack"

With a faint sound, it was like an egg cracking, and a gap suddenly opened in the dark mass.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the cracks became denser, and finally the whole mass was covered with cracks.

Uncontrollable, crimson light spurted from the crack.

When one of the cracks was untied, it was like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. All the cracks joined together and burst open.

In the crimson flame, Xiang Jing closed his eyes, Chi Guo stood in it with his body, his skin was as white and tender as a newborn baby, but without losing the toughness of steel and iron.

Between exhaling and inhaling, two air pillars burst out of his nostrils, exuding intense heat.

And the lacquer black objects that had originally wrapped him were completely burned by the crimson flames.

Then the crimson flame suddenly condensed and shrank, changing into the size of a thumb, just like the flame of a lighter.

Before Xiang Jing woke up, the scarlet flame was like a red lightning bolt, penetrated into Xiang Jing's chest and heart, and then merged into his heart.

Immediately afterwards, on the surface of Xiang Jing's chest skin, a red-red pattern the size of a palm, resembling a divine bird, appeared on it.

The essence-blood converter hidden in Xiang Jing's heart, after the crimson flames merged into the heart, suddenly turned like a stimulant, running at a speed of tens to hundreds of times.

Even Xiang Jing's heart beats faster.

Xiang Jing's well-defined chest was rising and falling quickly with a naked-eye appearance, and the air column sprayed from his nostrils became faster and thicker.

After running so fast more than a hundred times, Xiang Jing's heart gradually returned to normal, beating vigorously in his chest.

And the essence blood converter that has not moved, the progress bar that represents the percentage of essence blood has changed from 0% to 10%.

All this, Xiang Jing, who has not yet awakened, did not know.

After a short while, the air column sprayed from Xiang Jing's nostrils gradually slowed down, and finally disappeared slowly and returned to normal.

Then, Xiang Jing's eyes slowly opened, and the red light flashed suddenly, and then he restrained.

Xiang Jing felt the existence of his body and some changes, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, the tight body relaxed.

Xiang Jing clenched his fist, feeling that there was an extraordinary power in his body, and the source of this power.

Xiang Jing looked at his chest. There was a palm-sized crimson bird totem, and this new source of power was here.

The strength was increased tenfold, Xiang Jing shook his fist, and could clearly feel the strength increase.

and also

"Wow"

A pair of huge wings suddenly spread, and the steel wings behind Xiang Jing have now changed their appearance.

The stretched length alone is twice as large as before, and even if it is placed behind his back, it can completely cover him.

And the original Steel Wings were icy dark silver.

But now on the cold metallic luster, there is more crimson, dark silver and crimson interlaced, adding a soft beauty.

But Xiang Jing felt that Steel Wings was more spiritual than before.

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