Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 2687 Two kinds of feelings, two kinds of comprehension

This outrageous level is beyond Wu Yun's initial imagination and cognition.

At least, beyond his knowledge of the skull itself.

From the very beginning, Wu Yun never thought that this skull would be so big.

At that moment, Wu Yun felt that everything he saw was covered by the skull.

Covered in blood, it seemed to cover the entire sky.

Houses, mountains, are not enough to describe the feeling this skull gave Wu Yun.

The whole sky is covered, what kind of concept is this?

Of course, maybe all this is not so exaggerated.

Maybe the skull was not as big as Wu Yun thought.

However, at least that feeling, that oppressive feeling, made Wu Yun subconsciously think that this skull covered everything he could see.

Even, not to mention compared with the entire skull.

Even if it was only compared to the two hollow holes on the skull, he felt as small as an ant.

This smallness is still indescribable.

It's not just a comparison between big and small.

Rather, it is a feeling that originates from within the soul, just like the sense of death I felt before.

From the depths of his soul, Wu Yun felt that in front of this skull, he was very small, and his insignificance was not worth mentioning.

However, even so.

Even the skull head had already pressed Wu Yun to a distance of less than two meters in front of him.

Wu Yun still didn't feel any danger.

Yes, it's just that sense of death, and that sense of insignificance.

Even, at some point, Wu Yun subconsciously sank into it.

He sank into this feeling.

In the face of the coming of the skull, he did not dodge, let alone fight back.

He just stood there calmly, letting the skull come towards him.

Finally, the skull came into contact with Wu Yun.

But Wu Yun didn't feel it at all.

...

that's it.

Time, I am afraid that a full hour has passed.

Needless to say, Wu Yun must have been completely attached to the skull.

I don't know if the skull was integrated into Wu Yun's body.

Or Wu Yun was swallowed by the skull.

In short, Wu Yun has always been stuck in that state.

He didn't move or resist.

Of course, he wasn't dead either.

In other words, at least Wu Yun felt that he was not dead.

It wasn't even half harmed by that skull.

It's just that there are always those two feelings that permeate his heart.

And Wu Yun was caught in these two feelings.

In fact, this is a very wonderful feeling and state.

Because this is all very common in itself.

But at this moment, it has already developed in a direction that Wu Yun cannot understand.

If it's normal, Wu Yun will either die, be seriously injured, or be swallowed up completely by the arrival of this skull.

But this is not the result.

At this moment, Wu Yun's eyes were completely shrouded in blood red.

The whole person has also been in this strange state of unspeakable.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

Or, longer.

Because Wu Yun couldn't calculate the time accurately.

In fact, in the middle, Wu Yun also reacted, thinking about getting out of this state and getting out of it.

It just feels like something is missing.

Not too much, just a little.

It is precisely because of this little gap that he cannot escape.

Soon, he fell into it again.

Repeatedly, Wu Yun has been trapped in it all the time.

But Wu Yun has gradually determined one point.

What he was in at the moment was inside the bloody skull.

And this blood-colored skull is not aggressive.

Even, as if to show Wu Yun a path.

However, these are just Wu Yun's guesses and cannot be concluded.

Time drags on.

After getting there, I don't know how long I have been here.

But Wu Yun was not in a hurry, and even his mood had gradually calmed down completely.

He no longer maintains the standing posture he used to do.

He sat down with his knees crossed.

Slowly close your eyes and let your whole being be in a state of emptiness.

Although the two feelings brought by the bloody skull have not dissipated.

But Wu Yun seems to have realized something from it.

He gradually discovered that these two feelings were sending him some information.

Or rather, some insights.

Some insights that he could never understand from anywhere else.

Two feelings, two realizations.

One is about the way of killing.

One is about mood.

About the way of killing, it is the sense of death, the sense of death that comes from the soul.

About the state of mind, it's that sense of insignificance.

It is also a sense of insignificance that comes from the soul.

Even though it's just the beginning at the moment, it's just a little bit of insight.

It is not even certain whether his conjecture can be taken seriously.

However, in Wu Yun's heart, there is another voice telling him.

To comprehend and chase in these two directions.

If you can really fully understand it, it is bound to gain a lot.

As for Wu Yun's state at the moment, it is also obvious that he chose to respect another voice in his heart.

He chose to comprehend and chase in these two directions.

Gradually, Wu Yun has completely ignored time.

A few days, a dozen days, or even longer.

Of course, it may not be that long.

In short, Wu Yun has completely ignored time.

And at a certain moment at a certain moment.

Wu Yun's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

In the pupils of both eyes, two incomparably bright lights burst out.

In this light, there is also a touch of scarlet.

It was exactly the same scarlet color as the blood-colored skull.

I don't know when, the way of killing has poured out of Wu Yun's body.

And in his hand, the sword of killing also appeared.

It can be seen with the naked eye, on the sword of killing that was originally silver-white in his hand.

In the middle of the blade, there was an extra touch of straight scarlet.

line.

From the tip of the sword, all the way to the hilt.

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