The rain was heavy, the people were silent, and the altar was silent.

The gray-robed man's body lay on the cold stone floor, blood-stained on the ground, but it was quickly washed away by the messy rain.

"Who is it?"

Qi Jue Ming walked towards everyone step by step, he was soaking wet, his long blood-red hair hanging down to the ground.

There was no squeak in front of him, and the fate of the gray-robed man had already told everyone how terrible this twelve or thirteen-year-old boy was.

They are not the protagonists of this feast, and no one wants to be the first to die.

The crowd was still backing away.

At this time, on the two pillars that were close to everyone, two blood-colored figures descended from them, blocking the footsteps of the people who were still retreating.

"It seems that you have come here and you have not yet come to your senses. ”

The two men with blood-eyed eyes and blood-pupils were wearing black masks, only revealing their eyes, and one of them spoke lightly, and after speaking, the two of them instantly pulled out the purple long sword tied around their waists as if they had a tacit understanding.

Whew, whew!

Two small, but piercing voices rang out behind the crowd.

Everyone turned back in horror, and only two blood-colored sword rays crossed their eyes.

Poof

The two unlucky ghosts who were at the end of everyone didn't even have time to let out a scream, and the sharp long sword blood rushed to the sky, directly splitting the bodies of the two unlucky ghosts in two.

Blood splattered more than ten meters away like an arrow from a string, and on the body, blood poured down like a waterfall, staining the ground red.

The two halves of the body suddenly turned into a puddle of dead flesh, and collapsed to the sides, and the broken body slapped against the already waterlogged ground with a dull sound.

The sound was like a hammer that struck the hearts of everyone present.

The man next to the two unlucky ghosts was splashed with blood, his pupils contracted like needles, and in panic, his body reacted immediately, and he ran away, but he could only take a step, and the blood reached the top of his head.

The blood slashed, and the head was immediately separated, and the head rolled down a few meters away, and the blood from the broken neck was like a fountain.

Such a scene can only take a breath of time, and four people died in an instant.

There was a commotion among the crowd, and the crowd was like ants in distress, scurrying in confusion.

"You ...... What are you doing?"

An old man in his sixties looked at the two blood-haired men in front of him in horror, and his words were full of fear and incomprehension.

He didn't get any answer.

As soon as the words came out, the ruthless blood slashed through his body, and his body was suddenly separated with the blood as the center, and blood spurted wildly.

Someone desperately tried to escape, running in terror towards the outside of the altar, but was stopped at the end by a barrier like a transparent barrier.

Qi Jue Ming looked at the mutated bloody scene in front of him, and his heart was not touched.

At this moment, a hand was gently placed on the shoulder of the Enlightened Immortal.

"Everyone present is a murderer, and everyone present is stained with the blood of at least hundreds of innocent people, go ahead, kill them all, and pay tribute to your loved ones. ”

Qi Jue Ying looked back, but the hand disappeared, and no one was found in the figure or breath.

Qiang

As the voice said, the long sword on the waist of the Immortal was unsheathed at this moment and rushed towards the crowd.

The figures on the remaining six pillars also jumped into the altar as they fled, joining the massacre.

The rain was cut off, and the blood pooled into a stream.

Blood splattered the ground, weapons tore through human bodies, and screams of despair mingled, and the quaint blue ground was dyed bright red at this moment.

In the chaotic scene, a white-robed man held a silver spear in his hand, and the blood-colored air flow on the spear was surging, and it was extremely difficult to resist the cold-haired young man who was attacking wildly.

"Why! Didn't we agree before, as long as we killed that teenager, we could all go further!?"

The white-robed man shouted hysterically at him.

The white robe on his body was stained with the blood of someone who he didn't know, and his face was already extremely stiff with fear.

The blood-haired young man smiled madly, like an ignorant ant, looking at the white-robed man in front of him who was screaming in despair.

"Stupid poor wretch, from the moment you step into this altar, you are destined to have only one person go out!"

After that, the bright red sword in the blood-haired young man's hand surged with blood.

Click!

The silver spear in the white-robed man's hand snapped in half, and the blood-colored sword continued to gain momentum, slashing down in the desperate gaze of the white-robed man.

The white robe was torn, his body was split in two, and blood splattered the blood-haired young man's face.

The blood-haired young man didn't care, and seemed to enjoy the pleasure, with a twisted smile on his face, and continued to search for other prey with his great sword.

The same scene played out all over the altar, fear and doubt, and in a short time, more than half of the figures still standing on the altar were missing.

At this time, everyone reacted, today's game was originally a blood sacrifice, and the young man was the core of this blood sacrifice, and they couldn't get a piece of it at all, but would become the introduction of this blood sacrifice.

Life and death were imminent, and suddenly everyone faintly formed a fragile lineup.

Since you can't run away, let's fight to the death.

The people present were all ruthless fanatics with countless blood on their hands, and under the desperate counterattack, they were still faintly entangled with eight people at this moment.

"I didn't kill people!

The pupils of the Awakening Darkness were indifferent, and the long sword accurately slit the throat of the terrified man in front of him.

The man's eyes bulged out, his hands clutched the wound on his neck, blood spilled frantically from between his hands, and he was still muttering in his mouth, but there was no sound.

After struggling for a few breaths, he fell to the ground, lifeless.

............

The altar was already small, and the rest of the people were like cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered in the hands of eight blood-haired and blood-eyed people, and they seemed to have some ability to resist, but the fragile lineup only lasted for a moment, and then turned into one-sided slaughter and crushing.

When the last man let out a desperate scream, he was spilled with merciless blood.

From the very beginning to the end, the chaotic scene lasted only a minute.

The corpses were broken arms, white bones and red flesh, and blood gathered into a lake, more than half of the soles of the shoes.

Qi Jue and the other eight people lived in the same place, at this time their bodies were covered with blood and broken flesh, and the weapons in their hands had been completely dyed red by blood, and there were still red blood dripping from their hair and fingertips, like rakshasas coming out of the depths of hell

。

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Qi Jue's body, and at the same time, they were also vigilant about the person beside him.

Only one of them left alive.

Qi Jue Ming was calm and terrifying at this time, and his indifferent eyes looked thoughtfully at the eight people who were also bloody.

He used the long sword in his hand to kill more than a dozen people without hesitation, and before they were killed, each of them shouted "I didn't kill people......

Qi Jue raised his long sword and pointed at the eight people one by one.

"People, who the hell killed them!"

His tone was cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undiminished.

No one present dared to underestimate the young man in front of him.

can kill without hesitation, has crushing strength, and is calm and terrifying.

Such an opponent is careless and fears that the gutter will capsize.

"If you don't say it, let's all die!"

Since no one answered his question, Qi Jue Ming didn't ask any more, he spoke coldly, the long sword in his hand was rolling, and the blood evil power in his body exploded with all his strength at this moment.

Long hair fluttering, robes rattling.

The blood that adhered to his body was shaken off by the force that erupted on his body at this moment, and even the pool of blood under his feet was rippled endlessly at this moment, forming a hollow area.

"Yan Seven, Yan Eight, Yan Nine, let's start!"

Before the Enlightenment Immortal could fight, a voice suddenly sounded in the sky above the altar.

Qi Jue and everyone were stunned, and immediately looked around vigilantly.

As soon as the words came out, three of the eight people who were covered in blood suddenly rushed towards the nearby people without warning, and the weapons in their hands were furious, taking the lifeline directly.

Although the three people who were suddenly attacked were shocked, they were all prepared, and they reacted quickly, holding their weapons and killing the person holding the sword, trying to force the attacker back.

But what they didn't expect was that the attacker didn't dodge or dodge, and directly met him, wanting to exchange his life for his life, which made their faces pale.

Finished!

It is difficult to turn back when the bow is opened, and the attacks of the six people are all fatal with one blow, and they are powerless to return to the sky at this time.

I saw that a blood flower exploded on the chests of the six of them at the same time, and the pupils quickly lost their luster and fell into the pool of blood, and there was no movement.

Suddenly, only two of the eight people remained.

The remaining two were also directly dumbfounded at this moment.

The young man with a cold face was also one of the survivors, and the scene in front of him only made him stunned, and he thought about it, and then his heart trembled, and he suddenly understood everything.

"Ziyan, you guy, you fool me!" he shouted hysterically into the sky, his face extremely hideous.

And the other survivor also showed a mysterious smile at this moment, and immediately grabbed the weapon in his hand and stabbed it in his chest......

"Ahhhh

The young man with a cold face held the big sword in his hand, and his face rushed towards Qi Jue Shen with a frenzied face.

"Puff~"

The young man had only taken two steps when a soft sound suddenly came from his chest.

He froze in place, his face gradually pale, and he slowly lowered his head.

On the left chest, at some point, there was an extra fist-sized blood hole, which was bleeding from Bobo.

"Purple Flame ...... You don't die well."

As he spoke, his body fell straight into the pool of blood.

At that time, on the entire altar, only one person was left with poison.

In front of him, a man dressed in a purple robe with a terrifying scar of two centimeters on the corner of his mouth suddenly appeared in front of Qi Jue.

"It's not you! Everything, isn't it you?"

Break the red-haired wild, like a bloody ghost.

All things are connected together, it seems that they are inseparable from the voice and shadow of the purple-robed man, madness and anger have filled his mind, and he has not gone through any thinking and hesitation, and directly determined that the purple-robed man is the culprit of everything.

He immediately shouted angrily at the purple-robed man and rushed towards the purple-robed man.

The purple-robed man smiled, and his body retreated diagonally, directly dodging the fatal grasp that Qi Jue came to his face.

Everything is in charge of this matter under his close calculations.

But......

Knowing the truth of the matter so early will cause a lot of trouble and influence on his future planning.

The purple-robed man was thoughtful, and he dodged the crazy attack of Qi Jue once again very easily.