Chapter 98: The Sacrifice (2)

His grip on the sword tightened, and the blade of the sword glowed with a blinding red glow and a sound of joy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Huang, I'm ...... I'm really ......."

"Enough, everything is enough, sacrifice the phoenix with your blood today, and you will go to hell with me."

When the sword stabbed at the end of the sword, the sword pierced his body, and the huge force carried him and the sword towards the boulder behind him, directly inserting it into the totem of a phoenix at the entrance of the stone wall, and blood sprinkled all over the stone wall. With a sonorous sound, the red phoenix emitted an extremely strong red light, and it seemed that it was about to spread its wings and fly.

Silent let go of his hand and walked to the center of the altar without looking at him. Shen Qinxiang weakly reached out to grab him, but his body couldn't move, he grabbed the sword on his chest with one hand, his hand was covered with blood, and he wanted to pull out the sword and walk to him.

The sky darkened, a strong wind blew on the altar, and the red phoenix rose from the stone wall, raised its head with its mouth open and hissed, and flew above the altar with its wings spread. The piece of emerald blood jade that fell on the body of the Stygian Cold also emitted a red light, wrapping him and the Styx Moon tightly in the red light, which was like an invisible barrier, and he couldn't feel the wind blowing or any sound.

The phoenix broke through the black clouds in the sky, and at this time, the full moon was in the center of the altar, and a red light shone directly from the sky on the body of the mortal prayer. The red phoenix hissed again, and swooped down like a bolt of lightning that had not entered the body of the Silent Prayer. This change made his body instantly paralyzed as if he had been electrocuted, and he stood resolutely, looking up at the sky, as if he was laughing. Bright red blood oozed from his feet, like a red stream flowing into the regular pattern under him, slowly forming a complex and ancient totem, and the blood was shining in the sky. No one could have imagined that a person would have so much blood as if it could not be shed.

"With my body, I sacrifice the spirit of the Xun River, which will last for thousands of years and will never be erased. With my blood, bind the soul of the Xunhe River, turn into thousands of years of grudges, and lead to the road of life. My dead soul, life after life, eternal reincarnation. With this as an oath, there will be no end to the catastrophe. The voice of the prayer did not hesitate because of the pain, and the sound was loud and entered everyone's ears. This is the eulogy of the sacrifice, life after life, and this catastrophe has no end.

"Nope." Shen Qinxiang let out a loud howl, even though his hands were covered with blood, he used up his remaining strength to pull out the sword in his chest and slammed it to the ground.

A sound like a rock collapse resounded through the mountains, and the wind stopped suddenly. The whole sky darkened, and countless undead spirits rose from the Xun River, they were like a white meteor shower, streaking through the night, vying for the body of Mo to enter the meditation. His body fell little by little, helpless, like a poor man abandoned by all beings, alone in the face of death.

He still had a pair of godless eyes, feeling the pain and invisible tearing of his body being occupied, his brain was subjected to the roar and resentment of the undead, and gradually lost his senses, his body slowly cooled down, and his originally dark eyes slowly closed, but the line of cold tears still hung on his face, as if it could never be wiped away.

There are millions of undead in the Xun River, and the moment they rise is like a star in the sky, beautiful and dazzling, the world doesn't know, in fact, they are all souls who died in vain, with unwillingness and resentment. And the Prayer of Meditation, which is born as a body of yin and yang, exists to dissolve the resentment of the undead and lead them to the path of eternal life.

Ming Qiran is a person who has committed peach blossoms, and he owes countless love debts twenty years ago, but he is a person who realizes after realizing that he has always been slow to feelings, so that he misunderstood Ming Qinxiang's feelings. Shen Qinxiang is a ruthless and amorous person, he can kill all the people in the world but only wants to protect the Ming Qiran alone, because of such ruthlessness, he has become a sharp weapon to hurt the Ming Qiran, so that the brotherhood between them is wiped out by hatred. Shen Qinxiang couldn't believe everything in front of him, he didn't expect that the people who drove him to a dead end also included himself. He dragged his embarrassed body and crawled towards him inch by inch.

The barrier of the altar can only be crossed by the people of the Hades clan, but once the sacrifice is opened, even the people of the Hades clan will have to pay a certain price if they want to force it through.

There is a sand ghost sealed under the Xun River, and it is rumored that it is a divine beast that holds up the earth, and thousands of beings are flexible on its back, because there are too many evil thoughts of human beings, resulting in the collapse of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the collapse of countless divine powers, and the loss of control of countless ancient divine beasts. And the sand ghost is one of them. As long as it moves slightly, the earth will shake, causing natural disasters, and mankind will be plunged into a sea of fire. However, the phoenix is an ancient immortal beast, not more than the sycamore, not to practice and not eat, not to drink the spring, but the purest immortal beast, which can purify the body of the sand ghost and make it calm. Although the Yuting clan is a phoenix clan, the phoenix bloodline is already very weak, and it is impossible to suppress the sand ghost with the power of one person, so the royal family at that time sacrificed the entire Yuting clan.

For Yu Ting, they can't let the seal be damaged, once the seal is broken, the undead in the Xun River will be in turmoil, and then lose control and turn into demons, they will fall into the abyss of hell forever, and there will be no return to life. For the sake of the clansmen in the Xun River and to prevent the sand ghosts from awakening again to plague the world, it is necessary for people with the body of yin and yang to lure the spirits of the dead into their bodies, and then guide them into reincarnation. And the body of the Yin is the blood of the purest phoenix that is rare in the Feather Court, and the bloodline is closest to the ancient phoenix. Therefore, this sacrifice was originally two people, one to lead the undead of the Xunhe River, and the other to sacrifice the sand ghosts of the earth.

Grim Incense crawled to his side and carefully held his cheek, her eyes full of despair. He desperately waved his hands to prevent the undead in the Xun River from entering the body of the Silent Prayer, but he couldn't touch the undead, and he couldn't stop the invasion of the undead.

Go away, go away. Shen Qinxiang's hands were covered with blood, and he also sprinkled blood on Ming Qiran's face, he closed a pair of stunning eyes, and his cheeks were cold, as white as a blank piece of paper. Shen Qinxiang caressed his cheek obsessively, buried his head in his chest, and suddenly laughed.

"Since you hate me so much that Huangquan Hell is still with me, there will only be me and you for thousands of years to come." Thinking of this, he smiled heartily, and he looked up at the dark sky, the light of the sky revealing a cruel beauty.

Mrs. Jun didn't have much emotional turmoil about Shen Qinxiang's defection, as if she was already aware of this change. Seeing the shocked appearance of the others, he laughed incomprehensibly.

"There is no regret on the altar, unless the seal is lifted, there will only be one death between the Dark Frost and the Dark Moon." There was no choice. As soon as all the undead in the Xun River gather into the body of the Silent Prayer, the seal will be completely lifted. Without the suppression of the undead of the Xun River, the Jizo Sand Ghost will soon awaken.

Madame Jun was a poor woman, and at her age she was full of children and grandchildren, enjoying the joy of her family, but she was a member of the Yi tribe, and her people were killed and wounded in the long flight, including her husband and son. Since the Yuting clan didn't give her a way to live, then she had to let the world bury her together, and feed all the people of the Yuting clan into the belly of the Jizo sand ghost.

Silent Prayer had long known his own fate, twenty years ago he wanted to escape from the royal family, and wanted to live the life that Xiu Liumo had promised him. But in the end, whether it was Xiu Liumo or others, he was disappointed, so he became the emperor. He handed over Xuanguang to Xiu Liumo to give him his life, but after more than ten years, Xuanguang returned to his hands, and said that this was the choice Xiu Liumo made for him. Abandon love and resolutely embark on the road of determination.