Chapter 264: Three Thousand Sacrifices, Two Watches...
"These children, not only will they not survive. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info And because of the factor that the true element and innate essence blood have been completely drained, even if the divine soul is reincarnated, it is impossible!"
"Boom!"
Nangong Yi felt a buzz in his mind. He thought that after being picked up to replenish the yang, these children would still have a life. Who would have expected that these children not only lost their lives, but also did not even have the opportunity to be reincarnated.
Such a vicious practice is no longer something that can be described as destroying humanity by losing one's conscience.
Somehow, at this moment, the anger in Nangong Yi's heart that had not been lightly moved for a long time suddenly rose up, like a raging mountain of flames, and began to burn unscrupulously.
Angry and hateful, Nangong Yi was secretly thinking in his heart, if what this big man said was true, then he was really afraid that he would run into something this time.
Let's ask, what kind of monster can use those thousands of children as sacrifices at one time? Even the nine-tailed python that was killed by the psychic divine seal, I'm afraid it is impossible to eat thousands of children in a short period of time, right?
Thinking like this, Nangong Yi felt that there must be a huge cat hidden in this matter. After forcing himself to suppress the shock, anger and doubt in his heart, Nangong Yi was patient and continued to listen to the conversation between the two.
Listening to the muttering of the previous person, the man called the gray wolf suddenly "shh
Qingyan didn't seem to pay attention to the boss's words, hehe sneered, and said disdainfully: "I said gray wolf, when did your guts become so small? Is there any neurotic who will come to the outskirts of the Beast Mountain at this time?"
"It's not that I'm boasting, it's just that we people will come to this hellish place at this time, and we are not allowed to speak. ”
"I'm really fucking cheap, if it were usually at this time, Lao Tzu would have a girl in his left hand and a beauty in his right hand, licking the round white rabbit, and he would be happy and unlimited. How could you come to this place to suffer!"
The gray wolf was probably afraid of getting into trouble, and when he saw Qingyan bewitching so desperately, he hurriedly frowned and glanced left and right, and stopped in a low voice: "Qingyan, I said are you crazy? You are so unscrupulous to break the boss's rules, if he knows, he can spare you? You better quickly close your beak, don't even drag Lao Tzu in!"
"Alas, I'll just say when did you gray wolf become cowardly, it turned out that you were afraid of the boss's tiger power. Didn't I say that they can do such hurtful things, don't they want me to say it? Hehe, you're afraid of him, but I'm not afraid!"
Qingyan was obviously really angry, and when he said this, his tone was a little higher out of thin air, as if he intended to say it to the boss.
"Oh, my ancestor, you just don't have to say a word. While the boss hasn't heard it yet, let's stop it quickly. Don't wait for you to lose your head, but don't blame me for not reminding you!"
The gray wolf said a little anxiously and impatiently, with seven points of fear in his tone.
"What's wrong with losing your head? My head has a big scar when I lose my head, and I'm not afraid!"
Qingyan snorted coldly and said in a low voice. Although he said so, listening to his voice, he was obviously still very jealous of the boss.
"Speaking of which, this year, there are really a lot of people with backbone like you Qingyan!"
Just after Qingyan finished speaking, after the last sentence, a cold voice, like nine ghosts, suddenly sounded in the ears of the two of them.
This voice was cold and erratic, and although there were some similarities with the previous voice, it was obviously not made by the same person.
Compared with the person before, this person's cultivation is faintly higher. If that's right, this person should be the boss.
"Why, go on, why didn't you say it?"
The cold voice of the Yin Owl paused for a moment, and then asked again as if Yama was teasing a ghost.
It was quiet, and there was no sound except for the night breeze blowing back and forth.
The blue-eyed man was silent and didn't say a word. Obviously, at this time, he was already intimidated by the boss's majestic and domineering momentum, and he didn't have the courage to speak.
There was another dead silence, and the cold and gloomy voice sighed slowly, as if there was endless sadness and grievance, and muttered: "It seems that you are still afraid of me." Although you say you are not afraid of me, in your heart, you are actually still afraid of me!"
"If you are afraid of me, you should not disobey my rules. Since you have violated my rules, you should suffer the punishment you deserve! Even if you are not afraid of death, I will make you afraid of me!"
When he said the last few words, the boss's voice became sharp and sharp, like a dagger piercing into the body, giving people a sense of horror that had been penetrated.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "bang" sound. Then, Nangong Yi saw a person flying diagonally into the air, drawing a perfect arc in the dark night, and finally fell behind the team, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
After this sudden change, the rest of the guards suddenly didn't even dare to make a sound. They were all silent, bowing their heads and moving forward, how dare they open their mouths to say half a word.
It wasn't until this group of people and horses marched forward for two miles that Nangong Yi quickly returned along the road and came to the place where the blue eyes fell just now.
The first time he found the blue eyes again, Nangong Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Although the blow just now was domineering and sharp, it didn't completely kill Qingyan.
The kills mentioned here are also limited to Nangong Yi's timely return. If it weren't for that, in another half an hour, Qingyan would definitely die of anger.
After sending a little bit of vitality to Qingyan, Nangong Yi took out two Tongmai Huayu Pills, helped him take them, and then used Yuan Li to dissolve them to help him heal.
After finishing this, Nangong Yi found a safer place to settle Qingyan. He didn't want to let this big man die in the belly of the beast after saving him.
Seeing that the aura of the blue eyes gradually returned to stability, Nangong Yi completely relieved his heart. Just as he was about to leave, the big man, who had been unconscious, opened his eyes without warning.
Although it was night, with the cultivation of that big man, he must have seen Nangong Yi's eyes. He opened his mouth, probably to thank Nangong Yi for saving his life.
However, the injury has not recovered much at the moment, and although the mouth can move, it can't make any sound.
Nangong Yi smiled slightly, directly interrupted Dahan's move, patted him lightly on the shoulder and said, "Don't thank me, the reason why I saved you is only because you are a real man." If not, what does your life and death have to do with me? ”
"Well, without further ado, I'm going to get to those kids. Tonight, I have wronged you to spend the night in this barren mountain and wilderness. By tomorrow morning, you should be halfway back from your injuries, and you'll be able to get out of here!"
Listening to Nangong Yi's explanation, a strange look flashed in the eyes of the big man. It's like sighing, it's like remorse, it's like self-deprecation, and it's like helplessness.
But in the end, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and he nodded slightly towards Nangong Yi, and then slowly closed his eyes again.
Since Dahan's life is no longer in danger, Nangong Yi will not continue to stay. What's more, there are thousands of lives in front of him, waiting for him to rescue.
Even though he was only delaying for a while, his heart had already begun to feel anxious.
Unfolding his body, Nangong Yi urged ten percent of his Yuan Force, quickly cast the "Purple Wing Heavenly Crane Jue", and chased after the team of centaurs.
Fortunately, the children's feet were not fast, and even if the guards were all on horseback, they did not travel much distance in this moment.
As Nangong Yi clearly saw the people in front of him, there was a sudden soft sound of "swish" in his right hand, which was the sound of Shenfeng coming out of the sheath.
Nangong Yi didn't plan to wait, he was going to make a move. According to Fang Cai Qingyan, since that monster can take these thousands of children as sacrifices, its terrifying level will definitely be the only one Nangong Yi has seen in his life.
In this case, of course, Nangong Yi can't wait until these children are sent to their destination before they come to the rescue. At that time, let alone rescue, I was afraid that Nangong Yi would want to escape, and it would be more than lucky.
Through the perception of the aura, Nangong Yi had already determined that the average strength of these escort teams should be at the peak of refining the artistic realm.
The most secondary, the strength of martial cultivation is in the middle stage of refining the artistic conception and dispersing thoughts, and the highest, the strength of martial cultivation is in the early stage of refining the spirit realm.
With such a lineup of masters, even if he encounters any master in Light Curtain City, he is afraid that he will have the strength to rise up and annihilate him.
Even though Nangong Yi was holding the power of the Divine Edge at this time, he had advanced cultivation to rely on. In the face of these forty or fifty masters who have gone up in the scattered period, I can't help but feel a twelve-point spirit in my heart.
Nangong Yi could know just by feeling that this was going to be a vicious battle. Although it can't be compared with the battle of the nine-tailed python, it is also very dangerous.
Therefore, Nangong Yi planned to use the method of sneak attack to deal with these unrighteous people. If you can kill, you will kill, and you will never tolerate it.
The cold wind is Xiao Xiao, in Nangong Yi's rapid gallop, it still shows a cold meaning.
Nangong Yi's eyes were like knives, and he locked on to the few people who walked at the end. As fate would have it, these people would become the remnants of Nangong Yi's first batch of sword remnants.
"Whew!"
A gust of wind howled, and Nangong Yi finally flew behind the team. People are like ghosts, silently, coming with the wind and going away with the wind.
"Wow!"
"Boom!"
In the dark and silent night, a brilliant and extremely gorgeous sword light suddenly pierced the night sky and flashed through the necks of the five people in front of him.
After the lightning bolt of sword light flashed, the five round human heads were instantly separated from the body. But because the speed of the sword was too fast, the sword body was too thin, after the sword light flashed, at the end of the sound, when the lives of those five people were over.