Chapter 132: Divination

The Teng Snake Society has already surrendered to the Blood Torture Pavilion, and the signs of this feast are very bad.

The Blood Abuse Pavilion Lord had already killed the representatives of the Liuli Valley and the Nanyang Sect, which meant that he was disdainful of these forces, and the Blood Abuse Pavilion Lord controlled the Yin Yang Demon Sect, and he also had the courage to gather so many people together, he must have proud abilities, and the Yin Wind Sect's Ten Thousand Miles Giant Pit was the biggest deterrent.

Besides, the Blood Abuse Pavilion killed the people of the Liuli Valley Lord and the Nanyang Sect or killed them instantly, and its strength had to be at least in the middle stage of refining, and no one in the audience dared to call out, maybe the attack in a group could make the Blood Abuse Pavilion Lord jealous, but this is impossible, no one wants to be the first bird, and they all maintain a wait-and-see attitude, and the only variable is that the old man is crying.

As long as the old man can make a tentative, all problems will be solved, if even the old man is invincible, he can only surrender obediently.

The beautiful men and women under the seat of the old man of the Heavenly Cry were all cold, even if they were extremely dissatisfied, but under the aura of the Blood Abuse Pavilion Lord, they did not dare to refute at all.

The old man pondered for a moment and said: "There is a rule for the old decay to calculate the hexagram, one life is worth one life, and the main reason for the pavilion is to calculate the old decay and calculate a hexagram, and to exchange a human life for it." ”

Li Bumian frowned, what kind of egg rule is this? You think you are the ghost doctor saint in martial arts, or it's over, right?

At this time, Duan Yinghao, the head of the Evil Monarch's Mansion, said: "Pavilion Master, he has already killed several lives just now, isn't it enough?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, did this heroic man have the intention of serving the Blood Abuse Pavilion? He actually helped the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master speak.

Duan Yinghao frowned, he had a unique secret technique, which could trace the fluctuations of spiritual power between heaven and earth, he had personally seen the huge pit of the Yin Wind Sect, and there was no trace of spiritual power contained in that huge pit, it was completely caused by a pure strong wind, which was too weird, and he even had a terrible idea, it was just the result of a fist wind.

This thought is too terrifying, it will make Duan Yinghao so jealous, if it is really just a punch fist style, I am afraid that even the Mahayana monks will be out of reach, at least it must be a half-immortal who asks for the tribulation.

When the old man heard Duan Yinghao's words, he closed his eyes and said indifferently: "This is different, those people who died in the hands of the pavilion master just now were in accordance with the fate of the cause and effect, but the pavilion master wants to be old and decrepit, in addition to these causes and effects, new causes must be planted." ”

The group was speechless, although they were confused, but they sounded very stumpy.

Li Budian also felt that this old man was very interesting, without any warning, and raised his finger suddenly.

Bang!

The head of the Earth Spirit Sect and several subordinates standing behind him exploded into powder, blowing up into a cloud of scarlet blood mist, leaving only bits and pieces of clothes and handfuls of black hair, and a faint fishy smell filled the air.

A circle of invisible source power vortexes erupted in Li Immortal's palm, and all of these people's lifelong cultivation was inhaled and crushed, and assimilated into the source power in their bodies.

Everyone gasped, the Lord of the Blood Abuse Pavilion was murderous, and he had already offended the three forces at once! They all stared at the old man who was crying in the sky, and the fortune telling was a small matter, but if someone with the status of the old man was telling fortunes for others, if it was passed out, wouldn't it mean that the Blood Abuse Pavilion was mainly suppressing the old man crying in the sky?

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "What does the pavilion master want to divination?"

The two apprentices under the seat of the old man were stunned, but they didn't expect that their master would really want to divinate for this blood abuse pavilion master.

The words of many demonic forces are also stagnant, if the old man is so jealous, wouldn't his group of people be eaten by the Lord of the Blood Abuse Pavilion?

Song Shiyun took a deep breath, her nervous mood eased a little, the battle of the Yin Feng Sect was too terrifying, and Li Budian's performance at the banquet today was also very bluffing, even the old man who was known as the strongest loose cultivator in the Southern Regions was extremely jealous and willing to divinate for Li Sleepian.

Li Sleepian was a little speechless, do you still have a package for this divination service?

Li Halfian thought for a while and said, "You can calculate whose world this Senluo Sword Continent will be in the future." ”

Rumble!

This sentence was like a thunderbolt in everyone's minds, and the eyes of the Blood Abuse Pavilion Lord were not only in the Southern Regions, his ambition was even greater, he wanted to rule the entire Senluo Sword Continent, and he wanted to fight against the Senluo Sword Lord!

Song Shiyun's scalp tingled, what kind of person is the Sword Master of Senluo? His name is a taboo, no one dares to mention it wantonly, in the words of the earth, then he is Voldemort in Harry Potter.

The face of the dead man, who had not changed for thousands of years, suddenly changed color, and he looked deeply at Li Sleepian.

"You start math. ”

Li Halfian was playing with the Baoding Iron Ball, and the old god was there.

The old man smiled bitterly, and said indifferently: "Don't forget it, the old man is fortunate to have a relationship with the Senluo Sword Master, the magnificent posture of a thousand years ago, the old man still can't forget, this country is the country of the Senluo Sword Master, this world, is the world of the Senluo Sword Master." ”

Li Halfian frowned, and said coldly: "You don't count, how did you know?"

The old man smiled, stood up straight, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't mention the matter of divination, this feast is the business of your big sect, and it has nothing to do with me, a lonely old man, so I will retire first." ”

"Xiaomei, Xiaozhu, let's go. ”

The old man said coldly, and the pair of beautiful men and women under his seat immediately picked up the old man and walked out of the hall.

Everyone was crying bitterly in their hearts, and the old man was gone, and this banquet would all deteriorate and become the bag meal of the Blood Torture Pavilion Master.

Li Budian snorted coldly and said coldly: "What kind of place do you think this is, can you come if you want to, and leave if you want?"

Rumble!

Song Shiyun was trembling, she was so frightened that she couldn't do it, she moved lightly, hurriedly took a few steps away from Li Sleepian, and opened the distance, so as not to hurt herself by mistake, although she is the peak master of Lingyun Sect, but in front of the old man who has been famous for a long time, it is still not enough to see.

The heads of many forces at the table were overjoyed, and the corners of the mouth of the head of the Heavenly Demon Palace hooked a trace of evil arc, and the plan was clear.

"You're going to stop me?"

The old man's expression changed, he didn't want to entangle with Li Sleepian.

"What if I stop you? I killed someone, I planted the cause, and I want the fruit now. ”

Li Sleepian said coldly.

"Xiaomei, Xiaozhu, you go first. ”

The old man straightened his face and said coldly, the two disciples under him did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly turned into a retreat and ran out of the hall.

"Your two apprentices are good, I like it very much, from now on, they are the people of the Blood Torture Pavilion!"

A suction burst out in Li Halfian's palm, and the beautiful figure of the man and woman named Meizhu regressed wildly, and was sucked back by Li Sleepian, Li Halfian was full of satisfaction, and slashed the two of them a few times, this is a rare Tianjiao.

It seemed that they felt Li Bumian's gaze, and Mei Zhu and the two of them had a look of panic.

"Master, save me!"

The two begged.

The old man looked stunned, he originally just wanted to inquire about the news of his senior brother Zhuge Chaos, but he didn't expect that the Blood Abuse Pavilion Lord was extremely domineering, and he was about to attack if he didn't speculate, and he was not sure that he would be able to win the battle against the famous Blood Abuse Pavilion Lord, and besides, he was only a clone who came here today,

The old man is at war with each other, and some are indecisive.