Chapter 238: Crazy

"What's going on?"

"The Law of Blood Sacrifice, Are They Crazy?"

"Could it be that guy can really activate the power of the artifact?"

"Son, let's go."

……

Seeing the eight Jindan stage monks using the blood sacrifice method at the same time, all the onlookers were stunned, and the discussion was completely quiet.

However, some experienced and sober-minded cultivators were extremely frightened, and ran directly away with their relatives and friends.

can make the eight Jindan period monks so desperate, you can imagine the horror of the other party. If it was the eight Jindan monks who killed each other, it would be fine, but if the eight Jindan monks lost, it would be a nightmare.

No matter which side wins, it is not something that these monks of the Yudan-stage can touch. While you can turn back now, it is better to leave a useful body and try something else.

Treasures are precious, and lives are more valuable. Stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no wood to burn.

However, most of the monks had been blinded by the heavy treasure and were bent on fishing in troubled waters, and only a few monks remained awake and away from the place where the cups might have occurred.

"What's going on?"

Different from the reactions of the scattered cultivators, the Jindan stage monks of various small and medium-sized sects couldn't help but be frightened.

Only when you reach the Jindan stage of cultivation can you truly know the horror of the blood sacrifice method, which is completely at the cost of life and magic weapon damage in exchange for a temporary strong attack power. In order to deal with a kid who is not in the Dan period, he has to pay such a huge price, and any of the Jindan stage monks of the small and medium-sized sects present will not be willing to do so.

"Old Kim, what do you think?"

In a corner of the woods, a middle-aged white-haired man standing in front of more than twenty monks asked a middle-aged golden-eyebrow man who was the head of another group of monks not far away.

As a medium-sized sect. There are two Jindan elders in the faction. Nearly twenty disciples of the Dan period. There is also a master in the Dacheng period on the head, Xingyunmen can be said to be among the top five of the ten medium-sized sects, and only Qingcheng among the seven major sects can suppress it in the East China Sea region. However, the head of Xingyunmen was helpless at this time.

"Old Yun, it seems that this thing is not something we can get my hands on."

With a wry smile, the golden-eyebrow man touched his golden eyebrows and said with a little regret.

"In that case, I'd better leave early. so as not to harm the pond fish. ”

Hearing his old friend say the same, Yunhai completely dispelled the little luck left in his heart.

I don't know why the few Jindan stage cultivators are so desperate, but they know that the terrifying sea of clouds of the blood sacrifice method has no intention of getting involved in the heavy treasure. Although after the Blood Sacrifice Method, the strength of several Jindan Stage Scattered Cultivators was bound to be greatly damaged, but within the time of a stick of incense in the Blood Sacrifice Method, the strength of these eight Jindan Stage Scattered Cultivators temporarily crossed a level. Especially the Ziyang Daoist who is proficient in swordsmanship, at this time, he can be said to be the top master in the Jindan period, even if he is the first person below the Dacheng stage monk, it is not that his cultivation in the middle stage of Jindan can resist.

As the head of a faction, Yunhai will not only care about his own selfishness. Preserving the strength of the sect and the inheritance of the sect is the most important thing.

"Great goodness."

Nodding, the golden-eyebrow man left with his disciples.

Time. Most of the disciples of the ten medium-sized sects left, and only the three sects that were lucky remained in place, hoping to find a glimmer of opportunity in a vain attempt to step into the ranks of the major sects.

The head of the small sect was even more sacrificing, but he was also becoming more and more greedy, seeing that the eight Jindan stage cultivators were like crazy, they were all excitedly waiting for the opportunity, and very few people left.

Cultivation is to enter the Jindan period, more monks who are interested in pursuing the immortal path will only have a pure heart and few desires, looking for heaven and earth spiritual treasures, in order to break through, and will not establish any sect at all, recruit any disciples, that will only cause the fetters of the soul, and slow down the pace of cultivation for improvement.

And in this world of cultivating immortals where resources are gradually scarce, especially those who have no foundation for scattered cultivation, and those who have established their own sects after reaching the Jindan period, almost all of them have a strong desire for power, or they know that their cultivation cannot go any further, and they are looking for successors.

The former is in the majority.

As for the Seven Great Sects, they are still hidden in the shadows. The arrival of the Dacheng monks gave them enough confidence to deal with everything. The reason why they want to get the treasure is because they want to use it to gain a higher status, and even challenge the authority of the two realms.

As the head of a big faction, who doesn't have the ambition to become the supreme.

"It's interesting."

Watching some monks leave, the handsome young man who was standing in the distance watched took a sip of wine, with a faint appreciation in his words, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

"Since they retreated in the face of difficulties, it is always bad to spare their lives, and it is always bad to kill too much."

After listening to the other party's words, the man in black surnamed Yue persuaded softly. He knew very well that this old friend looked handsome and extraordinarily handsome on the surface, but he was not merciful when he moved, and the two black-clothed guards under him were even more murderous. He didn't want to cause too much killing, after all, everyone was a struggling member of the Heavenly Dao, so why bother to kill the other party's right to survive.

"Okay, since Lao Yue, you have spoken, how can I refuse. I'm not Lao Qin's dead temper, smelly and hard. ”

For this matter, the handsome young man didn't care about it, and naturally he wouldn't refute the face of his old friend.

“……”

"Lao Yue, do you say those two little guys know about me and the other clan?"

“……”

If an ordinary magic weapon in the hands of a monk in the early stage of Jindan can exert the attack power of a monk in the middle stage of Jindan, then an ordinary magic weapon is at least worth the attack power of a monk in the late stage of Jindan after blood sacrifice. In the case of a mid-stage Jindan monk, it can reach the peak attack power of the late Jindan stage, which is infinitely close to the attack of a Dacheng stage monk, and the difference between the two is at least ten or dozens of times.

Among the eight Jindan Stage Loose Cultivators present, the Ziyang Daoist and the Gilded Daoist had already reached the middle stage of Jindan, and there was another Jindan mid-stage loose cultivator, and the remaining five were also on the threshold of the peak of the early Jindan stage.

The eight of them used the blood sacrifice method at the same time, and the power of the natal magic weapon they practiced day and night was enough to compare to the full strength of a Dacheng stage monk.

"Hum..."

The Kyushu Ding sent out a tremble, and the golden mini dragon swimming above the Dingkou directly drilled into the Ding, and the brilliance on the Ding's body flowed rapidly, and the golden light overflowed from the Kyushu Ding, enveloping the eight blood-colored magic weapons.

"Zzzzzz......"

There seemed to be a piercing friction sound in his ears, Li Zhiqiu's eyes became a little solemn, and the divine power in his body frantically poured into the Kyushu Ding.

Although the golden light of the Kyushu Ding has a restraining effect on the magic weapon, and it has previously eliminated part of the spirituality of the eight magic weapons, but under the desperate action of the eight Jindan stage monks, the existing ability of the Kyushu Ding can no longer suppress the eight magic weapons.

The two Blood Sacrifice Treasures, Li Zhiqiu could still suppress them, but there were six more Blood Sacrifice Treasures at once, which was obviously beyond his ability at this time. In other words, any Dacheng stage monk, facing such a frantic attack by the eight Jindan stage monks, could only avoid their edge.

The situation is extremely bad. (To be continued......)