The first strike is stronger, the same sword, the same momentum, the Buddha Tu who drank enough blood is even more fierce, rushing towards the elders.

But after all, it is a gap in strength, and the promise of not being able to use too much spiritual power is not comparable to the old Tao that has been cultivated for a hundred years after all.

The attack was quickly intercepted by several fires, and when it reached the elder, it was already silent, wiping the other man's face, leaving only a thin mark.

Jumping on tiptoe, the elder attacked mercilessly and rushed towards Yan Nuo without the slightest respite from the other party.

Can't and don't dare, the sword just now has already frightened the elder. If he does it again, it's a question of whether he can stop it. If this person is allowed to go to the sect master, all the consequences are unimaginable, I just hope that the sect master's side can be faster, he is afraid that he will not be able to hold on...

The elder hadn't come back for a long time, so the sect master noticed a trace of something unusual, took a deep breath, and took advantage of the last wave of aura to completely tear his soul out of his body and fly in the direction of Xingxian Sect!

It was the final step of the Blood Sacrifice, and his new body was there!

[Spirits leave]

The notification of the system crushed the last trace of vigilance of Yan Nuo, took out the pill from the ring and swallowed it directly, and swung a sword at the elder to summon the spirit ship and quickly return to the Xingxian Sect.

There was a long road in front of him, and the elder who was caught off guard behind him lost half of his body, his eyes widened and blood gushed, and the flames around him gradually spread, entangled his body along the warm blood, and when he was still conscious, he could only watch himself being burned, hurting into the bone marrow.

"Hey, I don't want to... I don't want to die..."

"Huh? Sure enough, it was my sister's breath. ”

The immature voice sounded in his ears, and all the people around him were killed, so who came here?

His dim eyes suddenly brightened, and he struggled to turn his head to look at the voice, his fingers trembled, and he roared hoarsely: "Help, save me..."

"Save you?" The owner of the immature voice opened his mouth in confusion, as if he was wondering.

lowered his head, his immature face was a bright smile, his black eyes were bent, his hair was tied into two balls by a red rope, and his red clothes were rendered by firelight.

With a wave of his hand, the pain disappeared from his body, and the invisible force turned into a wind, and the flames where the wind passed seemed to be suddenly cut off.

A chubby white finger touched the elder's eyebrows, "Come, let me see, what does the person who slashed you have to do with you~" The elder struggled to speak, but before he could spit out half of his words, his soul was instantly withdrawn and lifeless.

"The Wizard of Immortals?"

With a flick of his fingertips, the Soul Searching Technique had told him the information that the child wanted to know without reservation.

got up, took out a white silk handkerchief from his arms and wiped the elder's hand carefully, and the child smiled even brighter: "Really, it's easy to find~ This time I came across the evil art of blood sacrifice...."

Sister, how can you reassure us.....

The Wizard of Wonder

Everyone knew nothing about what was happening in the village, the children were eagerly preparing for the upcoming test, the elders were quietly arranging the blood sacrifice, and the seemingly peaceful day was instantly shattered when a red light pierced the sky!

No outsiders know that the inside of the Zongmen Mountain Range is empty, the gloomy eight pillars stand in the eight directions to support the empty mountain to prevent it from collapsing, and there is a pool of blood in the middle of the eight pillars, only the four elders left behind occupy the four directions, and under the white robes are hidden the evil body that has long lost its conscience for the sake of the great prosperity of the sect.

In the center of the blood pool, an iron chain thicker than an ordinary person's arm tightly tied a person, and his short body was buried in the pool, leaving only half of his head exposed in the air, without movement, as if he had died.

The red light that streaked across the sky fell and the mountains disappeared, and the next moment, the man in the pool of blood raised his head.

I don't know if it's the reflection of the pool of blood, or if the eyes are just like this, sticky and crimson like blood.

The calm was only for a moment, and the person who had not moved at the previous moment suddenly began to struggle frantically, and the hoarse roar was full of intense pain and shook the entire cave with a buzz!

"Take the soul as the contract, sacrifice the innate soul, and use the body as a covenant to take away the heavenly creation. Blood as a sacrifice! Cultivate the body of the gods! ”

Mysterious words came out of the mouths of the four elders, unmoved no matter how much the people in the pool struggled.

The pool of blood flowed, and layer by layer descended into the man's body, and red veins appeared on his face, like maggots burrowing in, rolling in the body!

"Ah!!!h

The water in the pool gradually disappeared, and the buried people in the pool gradually revealed.

However, the teenagers, skinny and skinny, but pale soaked in blood, like an arm-thick iron chain tightly imprisoned his body, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't escape a bit, red light and white light scurried around in his body, as if he was fighting. As the pool of blood was about to be depleted, the white glow faded and seemed to give up resistance.

But just when the red light was about to win, the white light instantly counterattacked!

Like the separation struggle of a dying man!

"Not enough! Spiritual power is not enough! This sect wants more aura!! ”

The angry roar startled the four elders, looking at the sect master who was about to succeed in the blood pool, and thinking of his disciples again, he sighed, and there was no turning back....

The killing swept in, and by the time Yan Promise tried his best to reach the Xingxian Sect, the blood had already spread...

It was originally an immortal gate, but the scene at this moment was like a demon cave, with killing intent and screams unstoppable. The disciples who had just started were cut throats one by one, allowing blood to infect the earth, and the two of them were fighting each other, but because the other party was killed, the sect had been blocked, and no one could escape, and no one could escape.

Blood dripped on the grass and slowly slid down, like a child crying silently unable to struggle.

The killing had already begun, how could the Xingxian Sect allow someone to leak this matter.

"Brother Yan save me!"

A weak cry for help came into Yan Nuo's ears, and the familiar voice shocked Yan Nuo, looking back! What I saw was the familiar face, the warm touch of the futon seemed to be still at the fingertips, and the person... But it was split in half in front of her, and only the frightened face was reflected in her pupils.

The sword was drawn again, and a nameless fire rushed out from the bottom of my heart!

The Buddha said, don't be angry.

The Buddha said, floating slaughter thousands of evil thoughts.

The Buddha said, Pudu sentient beings!

It's still a sword

But it is the strongest sword that Yan Promise can send at this moment.

Her body had been shattered by the successive punishments, but where did she have the heart to think about it.

Yes, it's just boundless killing intent!

The Buddha said that we should be compassionate.

Go to his Buddha and say!

From the beginning of the sword to the fall of the sword, the white light pierced the sky and slashed straight towards the mountain range, silently, but earth-shattering. Suddenly, everyone seemed to see the Great Buddha of great compassion, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at everyone with compassionate eyes, but shed a drop of blood and tears.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his shattered body was shaky, his black hair moved with the wind, his face changed, and he had no strength to change his appearance without a trace of aura.

All living beings crossed, and all of them turned into dust and dispersed from the sky.

The former Xingxian Trail will also cease to exist.

This matter is finally over.