Chapter 674: Phantom of the Battlefield 37

"Blood sacrifice?"

When the two army commanders heard what Yang Chen said, they both frowned, and then thought about it carefully, and they were stunned for a while, but they didn't have time to get distracted, because at this time, Lu Qingliu roared, and the sky-rushing sword penetrated the demonic mist, thinking that he would succeed in one blow, but the demonic qi was rapidly retracting, and at the same time, his body was like ice.

"You can't hurt the deity!"

This time he didn't lie, Lu Qingliu's attack was indeed neutralized by him. But Lu Qingliu was not surprised, looking at the demons in the air, he fell into deep thought, and his heart was also greatly impacted.

The demons, which are rarely recorded in the classics, have to go head-to-head today, coupled with this strange exercise, which makes him feel for the first time that the demons are terrible.

"So many soldiers' lives have just been sacrificed?"

Just as the demons were about to attack Lu Qingliu, a cold voice came from behind him.

"Who?"

He didn't notice that an enemy was coming behind him, so he turned to see what was going on in an instant, but unfortunately, it was here that a deadly threat came into his heart.

"Oops......"

Sou......

The sharp sword light flashed away, and in an instant, the demon monk screamed miserably, flew out, the demonic qi converged, and a figure no different from that of an ordinary monk appeared.

"Whether it's the demons, or anyone else, let me lose so many brothers, today, and sacrifice you!"

The demons are difficult to deal with, but when the strength reaches a certain level, it is only a little difficult, and the so-called difficult to deal with only means that the demons have some advantages under the same cultivation conditions.

"Houqi?"

The demon monk spat black blood from his mouth, and looked at his own thick qi like a beast with fear.

Lu Qingliu was frightened by Hou Qi's toughness, and he thought that he was not an opponent.

The situation on the scene changed so quickly that until this point there were still people who did not understand what was happening.

At sunset, the sporadic flames that had not yet been extinguished on the scene were still burning, but at sunset, a strange smile appeared on the face of the monk of the demon clan.

Both Hou Qi and Lu Qingliu had a bad premonition.

"You can't stop the deity's plan!"

Brush Brush Brush ......

I saw that his whole body was shocked, and several magic weapons flew out and smashed into the area around the entrance of the abyss.

Puff puff......

The magic weapon sank deep into the ground, the demon cultivator roared, and the law decision swished out of his hand and flew towards the entrance of the abyss, seeing that he was about to fall into the abyss, but the entrance of the abyss seemed to appear as if a film had appeared, and the law decision instantly blended into it.

Airplanes......

The whole scene trembled slightly.

The whirring breeze rose for no reason, and a breath instantly filled the entire scene.

"Ha-ha-ha...... , that fool went down to find death by himself, but he saved the deity from doing it, so let's sacrifice him alive, and in the midst of the big array, don't try to come out alive, hahaha......"

Hearing this, a fine light flashed in Lu Qingliu's eyes.

And Hou Qi didn't care about Yang Chen's life and death, he just wanted to kill him.

"Kill ......"

In a flash, he had already appeared in front of the demon cultivator.

Tend to the body, draw the sword, the sword qi is horizontal, the qi shocks the mountains and rivers, thick Qi, worthy of being one of the strongest, out of the sword, domineering, decisive and resolute, domineering.

......

"In the ancient scene, why are only these demons alive?"

This is just the scene of the past, and these demons are sealed and buried, so there is not much space.

There were a lot of sleeping demons sealed inside, there were dozens of them, Yang Chen didn't think much about it, and he didn't bother to deal with them one by one.

At this time, in order to break the seal, the protection of these demons was very weak, and Yang Chen was angry at this time, too lazy to deal with them one by one.

Sou......

The sword turned into a streamer and shot at a seal.

Poof......

The sword light shot into the seal, and stabbed into the demon cultivator lying inside with a pop.

Call......

Demon Xiu seemed to just exhale, and then didn't react.

Hey, despite his anger, Yang Chen still noticed something unusual, it was not that he had never encountered a demon cultivator before, but the seal of the demon cultivator should not be so easy to break. But instead of dwelling, he acted quickly.

The demon cultivator above, he definitely couldn't have imagined that the seal of the demon race and the enchantment of defense were as fragile as paper paste and vulnerable. If he knew, he would have gone berserk.

Airplanes......

The complex magic pattern flickered with a jet-black light, and a powerful force instantly sealed off the place.

Yang Chen felt a strong pressure crushing towards him, and without noticing, he almost fell to the ground.

The endless smell of blood came from above, and Yang Chen was in the center of the big array, feeling that his strength was passing, and he couldn't lock the power in his body at all.

At this time, the seals of each demon monk were absorbing power. And in Yang Chen's perception, the aura of these demons was getting stronger little by little.

"Uh-huh............"

Yang Chen's face was pale, and the spiritual energy in his body was rapidly draining.

And the blood qi surging from above, because it was too strong, it couldn't be defended at all, and it directly soaked into his body.

"Poof......

The blood qi entered his body, but in an instant, Yang Chenbian felt that his divine soul had been hit hard, and he almost fainted, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out.

"It's ......"

Countless mixed thoughts flashed in his mind, and this mixed thought seemed to be a deep piercing of countless sharp blades into his soul.

In just a short moment, he almost lost himself and lost his mind.

"No...... Even if it is a demon race, it is impossible to bear the residual consciousness in this blood qi without any scruples!"

This is the residual consciousness of those soldiers, Yang Chen's divine soul is powerful, but in an instant, the divine soul is almost scattered.

And what's worse is that the blood qi above is still surging in a steady stream, gathering within this formation.