Sen Sen's cold dragon ancient poison suddenly erupted from the heart vein, and Yu Wenji's eyes suddenly bulged out!

The strange dark blue color spread rapidly, his blood and vitality were all frozen, and he couldn't even turn his neck, and he uttered a short syllable:

"Cheap...... People ......"

A pair of pure Rouyi gently rested on his shoulders, so that he did not fall on his back, and Yue Pingsheng and the others, who rose into the sky and slowly moved away, did not notice such a change under the wisps of yin barriers. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yu Hongyin was next to Yu Wenji's ear, who was standing still, smiled smartly, and whispered:

"Elder Wenji, with you, isn't the sacrifice enough......?"

And Yu was deaf to what was happening behind him, and he didn't look back.

He muttered in a voice that only he could hear:

"Wenji, it's me who can't stand you......"

He understood her intentions when Yu Hongyin opened her mouth to let Yue Pingsheng and the others leave.

The sacrifice is currently only one step away, but the situation has changed abruptly, and it is no longer possible to take down Duanmu and Yu and the other three intact when the hidden clothes are seen through and guarded.

Once you do it, you will have to face the outburst of the three grandmasters completely!

And time waits for no one, and the duration of the sacrifice cannot be interrupted for too long, otherwise the effect of the heart of the giant demon will be greatly reduced.

And such a consequence is unacceptable to him.

At the same time as Yu Hongyin spoke, Yu Xiantian understood the meaning in her gaze.

Including Yu Hongyin's sudden assassination, he did not react, which was tantamount to acquiescence.

He turned around, looked at Yu Wenji, whose expression was full of resentment, unwillingness, and disbelief, and sighed lightly:

"Fourth Elder, you can go in peace, I will treat your heirs and juniors as my own and take care of them for you. ”

"Ho ho ...... Ho ......"

Yu Wenji's body couldn't move, his mouth couldn't speak, and he only made a voice of unknown meaning from his mouth.

......

After a few blinks of an eye, and with a cautious retreat, Yue Pingsheng and the others slowly rose into the air, including the figures of Yu Xiantian and the others on the ground, which were almost blurred.

Unlike Duanmu Heyu and Duanmu Zun, who were tense and vigilant on their faces, Yue Pingsheng was thinking about where the real secret of this mysterious temple was hidden.

Why did you kill the Grandmaster present? Is it to completely cover up the existence of this temple, or does Yu Xiantian have other plans?

If it was the latter, the only thing that Yue Pingsheng could think of was whether Yu Xiantian had mastered the ability to draw power from human blood or prolong his life like the Red Blood Sect?

It's not impossible.

He made up his mind at the moment, looked for an opportunity, lurked back, and saw if what Yu Xiantian was going to do was related to ancient civilization, and how much did he know about the origin of this palace?

At this moment, everyone had just passed over the back of the huge statue, Duanmu Heyu and Duanmu Zun's faces were vigilant, and one after another subtitles suddenly jumped sharply in front of Yue Pingsheng's pupils!

[I feel it! I feel it! The statue!]

The evil spirit suddenly became hysterical, and roared in Yue Pingsheng's heart:

[The front of the statue, the altar on the palm!]

Well?

Yue Pingsheng suddenly turned his head!

Bang!

With the reminder of the evil spirit, Yue Pingsheng's eyes flashed with starlight, the qi exploded, and the Yin barrier rolled, and he changed direction in an instant, broke away from the team, and quickly swept towards the front of the troll statue!

What's going on?

When Yue Pingsheng suddenly left the team, Duanmu Heyu and Duanmu Zun were stunned again.

"Look for death!"

On the ground, Yu Xiantian and Yu Hongyin, who had been waiting for Duanmu Heyu and the others to leave completely, their faces suddenly changed wildly! The surging innate qi gushed out, and in the rumbling sound of the earthquake, the heavy yin barrier was swept up, and the two of them turned into two meteors, flying towards the palm of the statue hundreds of zhang in the sky!

However, compared to it, Yue Pingsheng's speed was not slow at all, and the distance from the statue was closer, and Yu Xianyu Hongyin and the two were obviously behind.

The gloomy clouds were fiercely discharged, and under the full explode, Yue Pingsheng had already crossed the troll statue in a few breaths and came to the front! With the impression in his memory, he instantly locked the palm altar location!

"It's the one!"

On the altar, the three dry bodies were nailed to death by a long stone, and the wisps of blood still covered the entire altar like blood vessels, converging towards the stone lamp in the front of the altar.

Plop, plop, plop.

Above the stone lamp, a blood-colored bright ball of light floated, undulating and beating like a living heart.

"Get out of here!"

With Yu Xiantian's loud shout, he hurriedly chased after him, his face was distorted, and the vitality around him boiled violently, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of slender ice swords shot intensively, emitting a terrible scream that broke through the air, and shot towards Yue Pingsheng!

"It's too late!"

Gang Feng faced him, Yue Pingsheng sneered, and the vitality under his feet exploded, rapidly pushing him towards the stone lamp, and at the same time, the vitality outside his palm was surging and forming, and an incomparably condensed and miniature starlight palm poked out in advance, sweeping out the scarlet light cluster in the stone lamp!

Syllable!

Yue Pingsheng's figure flickered, and halfway through the scarlet light cluster flew out, the vitality on the palm of his hand was wrapped, and he grabbed it in his hand!

Call!

Almost at the same time that Yue Pingsheng grabbed the blood-colored heart first, as if a thunderbolt was struck in the clear sky, the figures of Yu Xiantian and Yu Hongyin came in an instant, staying in the void dozens of zhang in front of Yue Pingsheng, staring at Yue Pingsheng's right hand, his eyes were full of boiling urgency, rage, and killing intent!

The heart of the ancient demon needs to be watered with the hard work of the strong, absorbing all the essence and spirit of the living body, so that the stone lamp condenses the blood-colored heart. However, this blood-colored heart is not yet fully developed, and its structure is very unstable, and it is easy to be destroyed.

At the same time, Yue Pingsheng asked softly in his heart:

"Evil spirit, what is this?"

[This thing seems to be a condensed body of life energy, and its effect should be similar to that of psionic energy!]

The subtitles flashed quickly, and there was a faint hint of disdain.

Yue Pingsheng's expression was playful, and he glanced at the two of them fearlessly, and seemed to understand why these two people didn't dare to make a move, and said with a smile:

"Now, can you tell me what the hell you're doing?"

Damn!Damn!How did he know!?

The silent roar in his heart, at this moment, whether it was Yu Xiantian or Yu Hongyin, the expressions of the two people were no longer calm, and Yu Xiantian was extremely distorted between his eyebrows and eyes, looking hideous and abnormal.

The direction that Yu Xiantian deliberately gave way to before was the northwest direction of the troll statue, just in case he avoided something when Duanmu and Yu left.

And under the ubiquitous and overwhelming Yin barriers, more than a distance of dozens of zhang, everything is not real, let alone hundreds of zhang away, or is it an altar with its back to everyone and a palm in front of the high-altitude troll statue?

However, this grandmaster called Yue Pingsheng is extremely weird, first he saw through the traces of the hidden heavenly clothes, and then directly discovered the clues on the altar, which is incredible to the extreme!