Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Killing Begins

The Xuangui Daoist was now in control of Fang Lin's body, and the cold murderous intent emanating from his eyes made the legs of everyone present tremble, and no one dared to look at him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The blood sacrifice spirit treasure casually wiped out Song Bing, this cold-blooded and ruthless, it was particularly terrifying between the monstrous blood waves.

The avenue is ruthless, against the sky and the road of eternal life, with constant twists and turns, but this sudden fall is by no means what everyone hopes for.

"My current Yuan Shen is too weak to sacrifice the Sea God Bead, and I need someone to sacrifice the Spirit Treasure with blood. ”

The faces of all the Yuan Shen Realm powerhouses were gloomy, and their hearts suddenly seemed to have thrown into a piece of eternal ice, and the ice heart was piercing. The blood sacrifice immortal realm spirit treasure seems to be ineffective if it is not a primordial god sacrifice.

Mu Chengen, Sikong Zheng, Tianfangzi, Xuan Zhenzi and others couldn't help but take more than a dozen steps back, they had been cultivating for thousands of years, and no one wanted to be sacrificed by blood.

The sound of rolling blood waves shook the sky, and the sea god was brilliant and bright.

"I don't know how many blood sacrifice spirit treasures are needed by the seniors?" asked Mu Chengen gloomily.

"It only takes eight people to refine the Sea God Bead and break the passage to the outside world. ”

Xuangui Daoist said lightly, he could see that everyone was afraid that he would strike again, and the Hidden Dragon Realm kid in front of him seemed to want to give up a few Yuan Shen Realm.

A gray spiritual light flew past everyone, and suddenly seven or eight figures fell one after another beside the Xuangui Dao person, and the cultivation of the whole body had been sealed by Mu Chengen.

"Senior, are these people enough?"

The rest of the people didn't dare to make any movement, and looked at the Xuangui Daoist cautiously.

"These people are all the five heavens of the primordial gods, and they are barely enough. ”

The answer of the Xuangui Daoist made everyone let go of their worries, and the thought of leaving here rose again.

Eight blood rains rose into the air and swayed on the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads, and suddenly a strong coercion emanated from inside the Dinghai Divine Beads, which was the coercion from the Innate Spirit Treasure itself.

A golden dragon suddenly transformed, emitting an earth-shattering dragon roar, as if a golden rope connected all the Dinghai Divine Beads together.

In the blink of an eye, the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads were completed by the Xuangui Dao people, like a string of Buddha beads, dazzling with golden light and overwhelming.

A brilliant brilliance shot out of the eyes of the Xuangui Daoist, shining on the Dinghai Divine Pearl, and suddenly forming a spatial portal, deep and dark, I don't know where it leads?

"Which of you will leave first?"

Mu Chengen and Sikong looked at each other, it was so simple to open the passage to the outside world, what if it was fake?

"Which of you leaves first?" Xuangui Dao's tone was flat, but no one knew what he was thinking.

"P.A., please, send us away. ”

Murong Zhen and Dongmen Xuantian didn't know what was going on, as if they had heard Fang Lin's mental transmission, and let them enter the passage early.

The Xuangui Daoist nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a flash of inspiration flashed, and the two of them suddenly appeared in the passage, and then disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"This passage can only last between nine breaths, and now there are six breaths left. ”

Mu Chengen was startled, his long sleeves waved, and a dazzling light emitted, and the figures of hundreds of disciples of the Ascension Realm and the Initiation Realm suddenly disappeared, and instantly burrowed into the passage.

Then hundreds of figures entered the passage between the lightning and flint, and on the huge turtle shell, only the Xuangui Daoist was left, to be precise, Fang Lin's body.

"Come out!" said the Turtle Daoist coldly.

Fang Lin in the sea of knowledge was suddenly startled, there were actually other people here, could it be the primordial spirit of the Styx Ancestor? Or could it be Zhao Gongming's divine thoughts?

"Thanks to your Yuan Shen Blood Sacrifice, the Ancestor has only woken up from tens of thousands of years of slumber, and it seems that this Netherworld Blood Sea is about to reappear from the Flood Desolate Continent. ”

A blood-red robed Taoist with a sinister face and murderous eyes looming is none other than the legendary Styx Ancestor.

"Since you can wake up from the endless sea of blood, it is also due to the number of days, and this sea god pearl must also be returned to its original owner. ”

The Xuan Turtle Dao Man's tone was calm, as if he didn't care that the Styx Ancestor would suddenly make a move, but he was just frightened Fang Lin, afraid that his body would be destroyed by the Styx Ancestor.

The Styx Ancestor also nodded slightly, and his figure seemed to have crossed several spaces, and finally landed beside the Xuangui Dao people.

"Now that the killing and robbery is coming, these people should become the introduction of the hundred tribes to return to the flood and wilderness, and naturally they will start the 10,000-year killing and robbery. ”

"What the Ancestor said is that tens of thousands of years ago, my fall in the endless sea of blood was also a certainty, and now I am only waiting for the killing to begin. ”

Killing, what killing, what killing? Fang Lin seemed to have heard a terrifying and shocking secret.

A portal that was even more powerful than before suddenly appeared beside the two of them, this was the teleportation channel opened by the master of the Netherworld Blood Sea himself, which was naturally extraordinary.

Perhaps realizing that Fang Lin could hear the conversation between the two, the Xuangui Daoist suddenly closed Fang Lin's sea of knowledge.

I saw Fang Lin suddenly appear in the passage, and the Yuan Shen of the Xuangui Dao people automatically came out, and I vaguely heard a sentence: "Nine turns of the golden pill, the killing and robbery is on." ”

Before he had time to think about the meaning, a cold light as fast as lightning suddenly slashed at Fang Lin's body, and suddenly fell from the passage.

"Senior Brother Fang, how are you?" A faint body fragrance appeared beside Fang Lin.

That clear look was completely different from that of the Xuangui Dao person, and Murong Zhen immediately judged that it was Fang Lin who was controlling the physical body at this moment.

The familiar figure and the kneaded body fragrance made Fang Lin quickly sober up, and he had forgotten all the sentence he had just heard.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Murong Zhen's dress was stained with blood, his face was pale, and even his snow-white arms were oozing with traces of blood.

Murong Fairy, who is like a goddess, seems to have experienced a difficult battle at this moment, and any man can't help but feel pity when he sees a scene.

"Tell me, what's wrong? What about Senior Brother Dongmen?" Fang Lin's face turned pale, and he was furious.

In the Netherworld Blood Sea, the Styx Ancestor and the Yuan Shen of the Xuangui Daoist looked at this scene indifferently, and there was a question in their hearts: Is it right or wrong for the one from Biyou Island to do this?

"Brother Xuangui Dao, don't think so much, the Heavenly Dao dictates, what can we do?"

"Alas, you and I fell because of him at the same time, but we can't help but do what he wants, this is fate!"

The figures of the two of them turned into nothingness at the same time, disappearing into the endless sea of blood, and even the huge turtle shell disappeared.

Murong Zhen looked at Fang Lin with an angry face, bit his lip and stopped talking, and shook his head suddenly.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Fang Lin yelled.

The senior sister who had the best relationship with him seemed to have been injured, but the senior brother of the same sect, Dongmen Xuantian, was not around, it seemed that Murong Zhen was not ready to tell him the reason, which made Fang Lin not angry.

"Murong Zhen, it's incredible that you have escaped from my hands three times in the past half a month. Hand over the Destruction Pill immediately, or you will be killed along with this kid!"

A figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, slowly landing beside Fang Lin and Murong Zhen, his tone was as cold as snow, as if the Nine Shadows Old Demon was terrifying.

How is it possible to be hunted down and killed three times in half a month? The difference between the time when he came out and them was no more than half an hour at most, could it be that time has accelerated?