Brother Xue heard about the things in the fortress. It can't be postponed any longer. Does this method really work?" he looked up ahead and saw the flames rise into the sky, but his heart was always cold. If things don't work out again, I'm afraid he'll be punished or even executed.

Seven steps to move mountains, more than 10,000 people. It's a pity that in the eyes of the powerhouses of the eighth-order return Yuan realm, that's just it. However, the master of Yue Yun Castle was ruthless in nature, and his people would rather be killed than let outsiders touch a hair. Normally, this protection is naturally excellent as long as it is not a mistake, but once something goes wrong, how can you commit suicide?

"Yitian can't find a clue, it must be that person who changed his breathing, Yitian will check if there is no such person. As long as this method of blood sacrifice is used to force it to breathe again, it will not be easy to find people in heaven. An old man on the side said with a smile like a human being, with an ethereal breath, and he was also a strong man in the seventh-level mountain-moving environment high above.

"There are enough people at the moment. If that's not enough, we'll find two other denominations. These sects have not yet fully surrendered to me. If they are killed, they are nothing. Yang Sheng hurriedly asked, as for the cultivators of the sect in front of him, they were completely ignored by him. What is he compared to his life?

Even in order to survive and complete the quest of the lord of the castle, he can kill thousands of people without blinking. His only concern was whether enough people were killed.

"It's a bit bad, but I think it's enough." The old man pinched his fingers and nodded slightly.

"Don't force it. If that's not enough, there are plenty of denominations here. Say whatever you want. "Rising is still not at ease, he is now eager to complete the task and cannot delay. He could feel the anger of Burger King. If he is really angry, he will immediately turn into ashes without surprise.

"Then we can find another sect, about 100 people, too many are useless."

"When I heard that, I immediately went to find a hundred people. I don't care what method you use. After half a pillar of incense, I will see 100 people here. If there is a delay, you should understand the consequences!" Rising turned and shouted, someone should come down immediately, and several people were pleasantly surprised, among them was a mountain powerhouse who moved seven steps, as the leader.

"Xiong Xue, look at it again, what else do you need?" Rising asked quietly, whether he could survive now depended on the outcome of this time, otherwise he would be on his side.

"It's ready, my brother and I stepped forward. These people were very angry before they died. Xue can't even support them, but he still needs the help of his brother Yue. The old man smiled and stepped forward. scolded in his heart, but he could only keep up.

It is true that there is too much resentment, but the old man surnamed Canxue does not stop. That's a joke. It's just that the old man surnamed Xue doesn't want these complaints to touch him, so he naturally wants to let these rising people stand up, and then anger leads to the place where there is influence, so that others can't get into these unnecessary troubles.

The higher the promotion, the more people are demanding. Naturally, they did not dare to say much about other things. They can only be considered for checkout after checkout. However, this old man surnamed Xue has a wide range of connections, and even if it is difficult to retaliate, he does not know when he will ask for revenge again. Now he could only grit his teeth.

"The higher I rise, the more free Bao Yun and my pro-Jianzong will be from grudges and hostility. Why did you leave us in this sect today, and even kill all my disciples who were not in this sect?" a figure floated in the middle of the battle formation, and when he saw the rise of the two of them, he couldn't help but ask loudly.

"Thousands of miles away, there is no more cloud castle that yields to me, that is the enemy. Now that you have made your own choice, Lin Jianzong must have the awareness to face the consequences after making a choice!" Rui Xing sneered, looking at the dense figure of the sword below, these people would die, thinking of this, Rui Xing didn't react much. Someone else's death has nothing to do with him!

"I ascended to Gong Yueyun Castle under the sword month after year, and I didn't have any other rebellious hearts when I was less, and more than I wanted. If you are getting higher and higher, you can't act in the name of Yue Yun Castle. Why the hell are you blocking my temporary sword sect?" the Sword Sect Master shouted angrily.

"Hehe, you can see it clearly. Well, you're all dying anyway, so you want to let you know. "The higher I stand, the softer I smile. I didn't feel like I was being pushed down.

"General, the more I stand up, the more you want to kill my entire family. When will my tribe offend you and ask you to do it? The higher you stand, the more days you surround me, and others will have other channels to know that if you dare to kill, it will happen. In the future, Burger King will definitely hold you accountable for abusing your power!"

In the heart of the Sword Sect Master, he suddenly became panicked, the previous sects were trapped, he just remembered to see something in his Sword Sect, and used this method to force. Although I have resentment in my heart, there are negotiations after all. If it's really impossible, the final handover isn't a big deal. After all, the more I rise, the more cloud castles there are behind me. It covered tens of thousands of miles around, and no one could resist. The rebels are history.

But now this rise is the slaughter of entire sects, which does not surprise him. Although Yue Yun Castle usually behaves domineeringly, it still has its own rules. As long as Yue Yun Castle wasn't deliberately provoked, there wouldn't be too many. What the Sword Sect Sect Master definitely didn't expect was that he had risen here now because he wanted to massacre the entire sword.

My heart is cold, and I have even more hatred. Why did I massacre the Lin Jian sect, and why did the Lin Jian sect shed blood?

"Abuse of power, if any, after your death. Don't blame me, blame it on your weakness. But don't worry, your death is still worth it. Burger King was looking for someone, but he didn't know what to do and dared to hide. The Blood Sacrifice will definitely be able to find out if you are near the Sword Sect. When all this happens, the owner of the castle will be very happy, and you, the Sword Clan, will have a good place to die. "The higher I stood, the louder I laughed and waved.

The old man surnamed Xue understood, and directly launched the formation, an altar seemed to be born in the void, and the entire sword was wrapped. The people in the sword were shocked and attacked the altar, but they all failed.

The altar was born in the void, and naturally it was born in the void. This is not true at the moment, and it is even less likely to destroy it. However, the altar does not have any power now, but as soon as the essence and blood flow in, the true face of the altar will be revealed.

If you want to hate him, hate him, because of this person you will die. But you can rest assured, he will go down to accompany you, and then all the resentment will be vented on him!" his right hand rose to the top of the nearby Sword Sect and moved forward a little. A figure with no facial features appeared, but his body was full of breath. If Shen Long was here, he would find that this aura belonged to him.

Yu Jian subconsciously raised his head, and his spiritual sense swept over, and he felt his breath. No matter what they thought in their hearts, because of this person, they wanted to kill the Lin Jian Sect. In the hearts of the Jianzong people, it is inevitable that they also hate the owner of this breath by the way. No reason, no reason. Even though all the sources were increasing, even in Yue Yun Castle, they just hated this aura.

A smile appeared on his rising face, which was exactly what he needed. Blood sacrifices require resentment, but the higher the resentment, the less willing it is to be tainted by too much resentment. Currently, some people are sharing it. It's the best thing. In heaven, this resentment will find its own purpose, which is the ultimate goal of the blood sacrifice.

"Rising, if you want to find this person, we can help. As long as you say it, our Lin Jian Sect will do our best to do it!" said the Sword Sect Master, already scared in his heart.

"You're already helping, you're dead, it's the biggest favor! Go in peace, the whole sect will be together, and you won't feel lonely!" Ran Ran rose with a gloomy smile and slapped his right hand forward. It was just a flat palm, but the entire void was violently stirred, a huge palm pattern condensed in midair, the wind and clouds moved, the heaven and earth aura was furious, and the palm pattern covered the entire sword.

Shrouding the sky, the end of the world was approaching, and the master of the sword clan looked at the palm print and trembled involuntarily, unable to produce any resistance. This is the strength of the strong, and it is also the momentum of the strong. As soon as someone reached out, there was no resistance.

"Kill!"

Under the sword of the sect master's roar, the array of light protecting Alexander was condensed on one person, and at this moment, needless to say, he would only jump back, and they might survive under the sword. The daily life of poverty has created so many denominations, and at this time, no one comes. It's so realistic, so cruel, just because the enemy is Cloud Castle, it will scare other sects into not daring to set foot in it.

Grief comes from the heart, but it also gives birth to endless resentment, and even death, he pulls down and rises. The people of the Lin Jian sect were also crazy when they were stimulated. If you don't keep silent, you will be possessed. Infinite power poured in, and beams of light flew into the sky, dispelling the rising attacks. The morale of all the disciples of Lin Jianjiao was shocked, but before they could bring joy, more handprints fell, boundless, and flooded heaven and earth.

A sneer appeared on Ran Rising's face, it was really naïve for Zong Qinghou to stop his sword just now. Facing the violent tremor of the Sword Sect's protection of Alexander's array, the next moment, a large array burst, violent palm prints fell, and countless people died. Many watched helplessly as their classmates were blown into powder, blood flowed and even splashed in their eyes.

Confusion, fear, resentment, all the negativity came one after the other. The altar, which covered the entire pro-construction faction, began to slowly rotate. Whenever it rotated, countless Xue Jing and gray gas were inhaled together, which was a negative emotion. Amityville was terrified, and in an instant, the sword turned to death, and blood flowed profusely.

At this moment, more than 100 people who had been captured by Yue Yun Castle had already returned. The men were still struggling, and when they saw the scene below, they were all terrified and cried like crazy. The people of Yueyun Castle did not respond. They threw it at random. Palm prints swept over them. Blood mist shoots into the air. The crying suddenly stopped. There was only the cries of ghosts in the air.

The altar spun faster and faster, until it was finally enveloped in a blood shadow. A beam of light passed through, and the rising beam quickly breathed a sigh of relief. That's Shen Long's. The shadow of blood passed through, and the void came to a standstill.