Chapter 496: Demon Descendant

Lu Fei, who had a few demonic spirits around him, knew that this was a very strange means of sacrificing to obtain rewards, and that crystal beast head particularly attracted Lu Fei's gaze for a moment.

What attracted Lu Fei was not how high the level and preciousness of this item was, but that this thing was a very evil thing, and on it there were hundreds of millions of weak but breathtaking souls that gathered together, and they screamed and screamed.

Such an item is against the heart of heaven and happens to be within the scope of Lu Fei's auxiliary profession work, so it is purely normal to look at it twice.

As the rich fishy aura slowly spread, the altar moved, and the crystal beast head on top of it suddenly had a little more purple-black spots on the crystal clear inside.

As time passed, the purple-black spots slowly expanded in size, and the ugly dance became more and more frantic, but unfortunately the sacrifice was exhausted, and the strange rewarder was very stingy to end the ceremony.

The little friar's pale face climbed to the top of the altar, and his pious hands held up the head of the crystal beast and bowed, which was the task of his trip.

Putting the crystal beast head into the nine-layer spiritual wood wooden box that was not low in grade and not shallow in age, the little monk walked down the altar and was about to put away the altar made of white bones, and at this moment, the little monk of the blue sea gate suddenly dripped red blood beads from his nostrils.

The monk of Bihaimen looked at the heavy plum blossoms on the back of his hand in horror and couldn't believe it, and quickly took out the antidote and healing pill and swallowed it before releasing the magic weapon of the body. It is worth mentioning that the aura shield of the secret space talisman of his secret realm protection has been open since he entered the blood-colored trial, but in the face of the unknown strange toxin, the vajra shield that is more famous among the low-level cultivators of the cultivation realm has not played a role at all.

The magic weapon of the Bihaimen monk's talisman was summoned, and as soon as he staggered and flew up, he fell to the ground and rolled a few times, slipping under a pair of thin white slender legs, and the last picture he saw was the real white of the sultry thighs.

"Hehe, what a perverted embryo! Finally, I didn't forget to take a look at that place!" "Ten thousand styles, only such a well-ripened goblin can exert the greatest taste, through the picture of the light curtain, Lu Fei deeply realized why countless men are obviously wise and martial people after encountering the troubled water, but they are easily hit. Sometimes it's too unbearable to see the embarrassment and embarrassment of wonderful people.

Lu Fei doesn't have any special thoughts about this female cultivator, just one senior sister can throw off the eight streets in front of us, and our appetite is also very picky!

"Okay, okay, don't hurry up and leave after taking your things. I always feel that this time we have such a strange liquid, it is not necessarily a good thing!" I don't know if the male monk of the Mingyue Sect is eating the vinegar in the eyes of the male monk of the Bihai Gate, or if he is suspicious, or he is sensitive and sensitive, and his mind is a little annoyed.

"I know that I call people, Brother Yu doesn't know that there are many senior brothers and sisters in the main gate, and there are many senior brothers and sisters who look at Ziqing's face before and after the saddle! You are so sad that others are so ruthless!" It was a simple complaint, and the words of complaint came out of the goblin's mouth, and they were also ambiguous and resentful.

"Oh, you, you. Since I was a child, I knew that I would attract those troubles, so I had to be careful not to suffer losses in the future. "From the words of the male monk of the Bright Moon Sect, we can know that these two enemies belong to the type of childhood sweethearts.

The man set his hands to clean up some obvious traces around the area, and the torso of the Bihaimen monk was directly burned down, the white bone altar was too evil, but it was obviously an important medium, and the male monk paid the price of twelve seals to put it all into a storage bag.

Then the two of them continued their previous ambiguity and were about to leave the scene, but suddenly a faint layer of mist overflowed and swam around the two of them.

"What person!" shouted almost in unison, but the movements of the two were very tacit, and they took out their respective offensive and defensive weapons back to back.

But there was no movement around quietly, and a layer of light five-colored spiritual light slowly forced from far and near.

The two male and female thieves who cultivated for the Qi refining period were very good among the cultivators in the Qi refining period, and threw out a few times the aura-shiny talisman, which was useless to the seemingly thin five-colored aura.

Just as the two of them were a little frantically releasing the spirit runes they had worked so hard to collect and the spells they were good at, the aura slowly but without pause passed through the two of them.

The two of them were stunned for a while before they took a closer look at their bodies and didn't find that they were missing arms and legs, and there was nothing abnormal about the true yuan mana in their bodies, and the habitual female monk twisted the man's arm fiercely, in exchange for the expression of the male monk of the Bright Moon Sect grinning his teeth, proving that this was not a dream.

But when they wanted to run away for the rest of their lives, they were shocked to find that the surrounding environment had become different at all.

When the surface of the two people's bodies passed through that layer of five-colored spiritual light, the small sticks inserted in front of the Bright Moon Sect and the Imperial Spirit Sect outside the secret realm and the Jiedan monks each burned and instantly turned to ashes.

In the past few days, one-fifth of the nearly 300 people who participated in the Scarlet Trial have already disappeared.