Chapter 5. Blood Sacrifice Ritual
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"Why? …… Why kill me? ......" Han Moyu looked into the eyes of the Changyu Immortal.
The eyes of the Changyu Immortal were full of disdain and pride. It was as if what he saw was just an interesting plaything. The injured plaything made the Changyu Immortal more excited, and his eyes burst out with fiery red light.
Han Moyu's heart was stabbed by such a look, and it was torn apart.
"Humph!" A hideous smile appeared on the mouth of the Changyu Shangxian, and he suddenly pulled out a sharp knife, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I only used sixty percent of my strength." "It's like, it's useless, it's the gift of the Changyu Immortal to her, and she should be grateful to that person.
"How's it going, it hurts, isn't it?" Before Han Moyu could answer, the Changyu Shangxian suddenly stabbed the sharp knife into Han Moyu's body again, and the deep internal force almost made Han Moyu faint instantly;
I only heard the elder immortal Yu Yu say: "By the way, I also poured mana into your body along with the wound. You're wandering in your body right now, but it's my true qi. How's it going, do you feel refreshed? ”
"Why...... You want to kill me......" Han Moyu stopped the bleeding, took a breath, and asked.
"Why did I kill you? Hmph......" Changyu Shangxian laughed, but his subordinates held the hilt of the knife hard, and stirred it a few times in Han Moyu's body; Han Moyu clenched his teeth and trembled in pain, but he still didn't fight back, and he didn't even dodge. The pain that the body can't bear seems to be nothing. At this moment, Han Moyu's heart was full of despair and heartbreak, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe.
"You know best why I killed you, don't you?" The Immortal smiled and said, "I hate you, like a ghost, wandering around my hall all day long; I hate the way you look at me from afar, it makes me feel as disgusting as if I've been bitten by a fly! What do you think you are? Ha! Ha ha! ~~~~~
You're just a fox...... Do you think you can hook me with your looks? I'm sick to your blood......"
Han Moyu was shocked, she closed her eyes silently, and a teardrop the size of a bean gushed out from the corner of her eye, slid down her cheek, snapped, and fell to the ground.
Han Mo choked up, bit his lip tightly, didn't say a word, and let the hot blood flow out of his body, all the way down his clothes, soaking the ground.
It turns out that Yiqiē is just my own self-inflicted amorous ...... It's just that I didn't expect you to hate me so much...... Even if you get your hands dirty, you have to get rid of them quickly!
Han Moyu's pale face suddenly showed a bitter smile.
"Do you know why I asked you to come to this Changfeng Pavilion? Do you know why it's this Changfeng Pavilion? The Elder Immortal asked.
Han Moyu shook his head.
"Don't you know what is really guarding under this Tongtian Town Soul Mirror? Haha~~~ I asked you to come here, first, because I hate you, I have long wanted to get rid of it. And this is a forbidden place, inaccessible, and the best place to start; The second is, for the sake of what is under this mirror. You may not know it, but your blood is the best primer for resurrecting the ancient demon gods. Hahaha~~~~"
Han Moyu was stunned. The complexion is paler. She trembled slightly, unable to utter half a sentence. She had no idea that she would be a sacrifice to the Blood Sacrifice Ritual, which was made to resurrect the Bloodthirsty Maniacs.
"Hehe, will you hate me?" Changyu Shangxian grabbed Han Moyu's shirt tightly, "Do you want to be left here forever like this?" Changfeng Pavilion is a good place to go...... Under this bridge, it is full of the anger of lonely souls and wild ghosts...... I'm afraid that if it is contaminated, a soul like you will become unclean...... Hahaha~~~~~~~~~! ”
The Immortal of the Long Emperor laughed arrogantly and pulled out his sharp knife, and the blood of Han Mo Yu spurted out like a fountain; Han Moyu fell, and saw that the air was filled with round blood beads, like red petals in the sky.
The red blood stained the mirror.
The Tongtian Soul Mirror absorbed the blood and began to vibrate, making a rumbling sound; The sound became louder and louder, and suddenly the Heavenly Soul Mirror burst open in an instant, and countless flashing fragments sputtered out in all directions, like a blooming firework.
I saw that under the broken pedestal of the mirror, a delicate white jade square box was slowly rising into the air; The box slowly opened automatically, and ten thousand purple lights flashed inside.
In the midst of the brilliant radiation, a purple-black half-jade seal was revealed.
Is that...... The legendary Seal of Destruction of the Heavens?!!!
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Han Moyu lay on her back on the ground, and when the light of the Heaven-Destroying Seal skipped through her scattered eyes, she was stunned, as if she had been alarmed, and came back to her senses. Somehow, the prophecy of the Celestial Destruction suddenly echoed in her mind.
Han Moyu clearly remembered that on that day, most of the sky was covered by a thin layer of purple mist like a light veil, and the Changyu Shangxian was wearing the same lilac brocade robe, standing under such a pavilion, and his figure was almost integrated with heaven and earth.
Han Moyu approached, Changyu Shangxian didn't look back, looked at somewhere in the distance, and said to himself lightly: "Look, the forbidden place where the Changfeng Pavilion is located has been covered by purple demonic energy...... Could it be that the Destruction of the Sky Seal is really about to be born? Can no one stop it? ”
Han Moyu looked in the direction of the finger of the Changyu Immortal, and in the distance, he saw that the purple mist was still lingering, and it dissipated without a trace in an instant.
"As soon as the Seal of Heaven is destroyed, the heavens and the earth will be shattered, the gods will be separated, ten thousand demons will descend, and the world will be in chaos. It seems that this catastrophe is inevitable. As the Lord God of Heaven, I should fight to the death to stop this catastrophe, even if it is destroyed. Are you willing to go along? Han Moyu suddenly remembered that at that time, Changyu Shangxian turned his head and looked at her and smiled slightly, in her opinion, it was so gorgeous.
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"Kill gods when you meet gods, and subdue demons when you meet demons! Those who destroy the Celestial Seal will have a good fortune! The Immortal laughed wildly, dragging Han Moyu back from his memories; She saw that at this moment, the Immortal of the Elder Emperor was reaching out to hold the Heaven Destroying Seal, holding it firmly in her palm, and said to herself, "He will definitely like my great gift." Definitely! ”
Han Moyu took his last breath and struggled to climb to the feet of the Changyu Immortal, holding his feet and begging, "Please, put the Heaven-Destroying Seal back in its place!" Hurry up and put it away...... It's not a treasure, it's going to devour your soul, it's going to turn you into a demon...... Hurry up and put it down, it's too late......"
Tears poured out of Han Moyu's eyes, and he was kicked away by the Changyu Immortal several times, and Han Moyu stubbornly struggled to crawl over, not caring about the wound that kept bleeding from his abdomen: "Didn't you say that you should work together to stop this catastrophe?" Have you been bewitched by the bloodthirsty demon? How can it be...... A god with boundless power like you can actually be bewitched...... What to do...... How can I save you......"
"Hahaha~~~~!!" Changyu Shangxian laughed, almost laughing out into tears: "It's all like this, you still think about me in your heart?" It's such a little sweetheart that hurts. Shouldn't I be nice to you? ”
Changyu Shangxian smiled, raised his foot and held up Han Moyu's face: "Bewitched? Haha, those who are bewitched by artifacts will only be weak people like you! As he spoke, the corners of the Changyu Immortal's mouth opened and an evil smile was revealed.