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"In the future, don't be too eager to kill, at least let others die willingly..."Just as Shen Tianjie was thrown into the blood altar of this Holy Sword Sect, it didn't take long for an eerie voice to come from inside.

It seems to be banterous, it seems to have a hint of coldness, in short, it is creepy. Hearing the voice, many people from the Holy Sword Sect knelt down in unison, not daring to raise their heads at all. Only the black-robed man dared to look directly at the solid shadow in front of him.

"Holy Lord, it is the subordinates who are not doing well, and the matter has not been resolved until now, and I ask the Holy Lord to punish him. "On the top of that blood altar, the person who is flying leisurely actually has the face of the Holy Venerable back then, no matter how you look at it, it must be him.

"Huh...... Don't worry, in fact, many things are the general trend, as long as you have patience, you will definitely see the results. But now, what the deity needs most is the power of flesh and blood, I don't care what method you use, do it as soon as possible!"

As soon as the words fell, the Holy Venerable Lord turned into a pillar of blood and disappeared into the blood altar. Then the center began to turmoil again, and finally disappeared. When everything calms down, it's as if nothing has happened, it's too weird.

In the next second, the black-robed man returned to the throne, and then waved his robe, and one by one his energy dispersed, and said to everyone: "Have you all heard the instructions of the Holy Lord, do you know what to do?"

Everyone knelt down at the same time and said respectfully to the black-robed man: "I will understand that it will not take 7749 days to complete the great cause of the rebirth of the Holy Venerable Lord." When the time comes, this whole world will be the world of my Holy Sword Sect. ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone did not dare to hesitate. The figure moved, and disappeared in place. When the hall became empty. The figure of the black-robed figure flashed and appeared in the center. With a thought, the flame was completely extinguished.

However, in the darkness of the black-robed man, a purple light actually shot out from his eyes. Then the purple light in the pupil began to change, very weird: "Hehe...... The situation in the world is turbulent and changing rapidly, and it is not known who will kill the deer in the end. ”

In fact, according to normal circumstances, the black-robed man is just a clone separated from the Holy Venerable Lord, and he will be completely restrained by the Holy Venerable Lord. But when he was separated, he actually inherited the power of the purple pupil, so he ......

"Haha...... Ha ha...... Holy Lord, do you think that I will always be completely at your disposal? You just treat me as a pawn, but sometimes, when the pawn gains great power and is no longer under control, ......"

For a long time, the black-robed man had actually been observing. Observing the laws of the Holy Venerable, I also felt his power. Finally, after a long period of exploration, he found out a certain pattern about the Holy Venerable Lord.

Indeed, his black-robed man was a doppelganger separated from the Holy Venerable Lord. The strength and strength are not half as good as the Holy Venerable Lord. But in the same way, the Holy Lord was also restricted, because he could only survive under the power of the Blood Altar.

Before finding the power of the dragon spirit, before fusing the power of the dragon spirit into the blood altar. None of the seven so-called holy swords will be successfully refined. Then, before that, the Holy Lord will not wake up, nor will he have the ability to move freely.

Time is a good thing, a very tempting thing. As long as the rebirth of the Holy Venerable Lord still needs time, then the black-robed man still has a chance. He's just a substitute, but a substitute can also be anti-client-oriented.

The power of the purple pupil is the bargaining chip of the black-robed man. As long as you control all the people of this Holy Sword Sect in your hands, as long as you continue to expand your power, you will definitely be able to get rid of the control of the Holy Venerable Lord and be completely free.

"Huh...... Hehe...... I still have to thank you for making me who I am. I should still thank you for making me a part of your separation. But the only mistake you made is that the power of this purple pupil was inherited by me. ”

Looking at the seal in the center, the black-robed man squatted down gloomily, and a purple light flashed in his eyes: "Holy Venerable Lord, do you believe that this seat can seal the blood altar at any time, and you will never have a chance to turn over." ”

But the black-robed man would not do this, because in the current situation, the power of the Holy Venerable Lord is stronger, and his strength will be even stronger. You must find a suitable time to be able to suddenly turn against the customer and gain freedom.

Standing up slowly, the black-robed man turned and walked back. The wishful thinking in his mind continued, but he didn't notice that the rune seal behind him flashed a red light. Just as the black-robed man was about to return to the throne, a mutation occurred.

Suddenly, blood-colored chains flew out of the seal. The surging entanglement around the black-robed man's body, his hands, feet, and body, were densely packed, and he didn't break free at all.

"Huh...... Your wishful thinking is really good, I already knew that you had a ghost in your heart, but if you have been obedient and obedient, you will not be a doppelganger of my Holy Venerable, and you think that everything is under your control?"

Chains of blood wrapped around his body, barely moving. That eerie and terrifying voice was like the verdict of death, and there was no chance to refute it at all: "The deity will not kill you, but will keep you." ”

The blood disappeared, and the black-robed man fell heavily to the ground. I didn't dare to move for a long time. But in the end, he suddenly stood up frantically: "Hahaha...... Are you not going to kill me, or are you not going to kill me? Do you think I don't know?"

"Holy Lord, don't continue to be strong. Your current power would not have been able to exert itself without relying on me. You don't dare kill me, because if I disappear, it will cause you great damage, and you know that better than anyone else. ”

The matter passed like this, and the people of the Holy Sword Sect began to act. If you need the power of flesh and blood, then where do you come from? Of course, it's the cultivators above this holy realm. So the killing has to continue, and the killing has been going on.

The Holy Domain, which stretches for thousands of miles, in all parts of the south, east, west, and northwest, there are disciples of the Holy Sword Sect. They don't care about indiscriminately, they hold long swords, and their sword qi is stained with blood, and they have a powerful devouring power. Once touched, it turns into a blood mist.

In the Minshan City to the east, it was originally very calm under the warmth of the aura of the Holy Domain. The cultivator's breath was also very smooth. But suddenly, the sky was shrouded in a cloud of mist, and then one figure after another quickly fell.

In the midst of the panic, the crowd also planned to gather all their strength to resist. But the people of the Holy Sword Sect didn't say a word at all, and directly drew their swords and rushed forward: "Wait and listen, those who resist, there are no corpses dead!" The voice was like a devil.

Puff, puff, slush, blah, blah, puff The originally peaceful small town was washed away by blood. Moreover, when all the cultivators were killed, the blood qi disappeared strangely.

This is what the Holy Sword Sect did, and this is the horror of killing. Their momentum, no one can stop. Once encountered, it can only be the end of blood and air flowing dry, and directly turning into ashes, without exception!

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