After he finished speaking, the audience roared with joy.

God bless the North Water!

God bless the North Water!

The cheers spread far and wide like the tide of the sea.

Although Xiao Qingti was lying there, although he couldn't see how many people there were below, it could be inferred from the cheers that soared into the sky that the onlookers below were only afraid of no less than 100,000 people! And listening to the majestic and powerful voice, they should all be soldiers......

Her hands and feet are a little cold, with her ability, even if she breaks free from this shackle, she is afraid that it will be a fool's dream to escape from this thousands of troops!

No, wait!

Cousins? When did she have a twin sister?! Also defeated......

Is it really my soul pierced? This body is the unlucky sister's?

The one who is defeated is the saint, and the one who is defeated will be sacrificed? Which bastard came up with this rule?!!!

This unlucky sister still has the same name and surname as her, it's so weird!

"Light cicada, you can start." Xiling Qi beckoned to the girl in white.

The white-clothed girl answered, first bowed to the wind back to the palace master, Piao Piao stepped forward, and blessed Xiling Qi, took a simple knife from his hand, and cut it on the snow-white wrist, blood gushed out, but did not drip down, and a wisp of blood flew towards the furnace as if it was being pulled.

The sword in the furnace was enveloped by a faint red light, and as the blood line flowed, the red light became more and more abundant, and the blue and white sword faintly shone through—

Probably due to excessive blood loss, the white-clothed girl's body trembled slightly, and the wind blew off, blowing off the light veil on the girl's face, revealing her delicate face.

Xiao Qingti's eyes widened suddenly, and she finally understood why she felt familiar when she saw this girl. This girl's appearance is exactly the same as her body! It's what she looks like!

This Xiao Qingcian and Xiao Qingyuan are twin sisters, so Xiao Qingyuan must be like this.

Unexpectedly, after she crossed over, not only was her name homophonic, but even her appearance was the same!

Could it be that this sad Xiao Qingyuan is her past life? Otherwise, how could there be such a strange thing?

No, no! Whether she's wearing it or it's soul wearing, she's not that person anymore! Why did you make this Rausch offering?

"Hey-" Xiao Qingti wanted to scream, but she opened her mouth, but she couldn't say a word.

Worst! She was actually smacked dumb!

"Sacrifice!" The old man in black shook Xiao Qingti's mind back with a thunderous sound. With his shout, the wooden raft lying on the white ox suddenly flew up out of thin air and flew straight ahead—

"Baa-" The white bull let out a long cry and flew off the stage, without a shadow.

A moment later.

"Poof!" The sound of entering the water was heard, representing the end of a life.

"Sister, you used to be a seventh-level summoning power, and with your flesh and blood sacrificing to the god of water, you will definitely be able to let your sister summon a sixth-level or above cloud Jiao, you should be blind!" Xiao Qingti suddenly heard such a voice in her ears.

Xiao Qingti glanced at it, and saw the cruel smile that flashed in Xiao Qingcicada's eyes.

Needless to say, she said the words that no one else could hear.

I didn't expect that people in this era would transmit the sound into the secret kung fu -

Wrong! The sister of the seventh level of summoning power will actually lose to the sister of the sixth level of the summoning power?

Although Xiao Qingti didn't understand what this summoning power was, she also knew that level seven was higher than level six-

"Sister." Xiao Qingcian slowly walked in front of Xiao Qingti, and opened his mouth in a mournful voice, his voice was as pleasant as a yellow warbler: "My sister can't do it, you can go with peace of mind, it is also your blessing to be able to sacrifice to the god of water, and you will definitely be able to have a good birth in the next life." ”

With a raise of his hand, Xiao Qingti and the wooden raft under him suddenly flew into the air, and paused in the air, 'Whew! The ground flew off the stage.