There are free meals to eat, naturally to eat. Rest free and follow the picture to taste the food.

There was enough time, and Han Mingjie made the sacrifice very grand. A special altar was set up by the lake, and an incense table was set up. On the offering table are offerings such as pig's heads, fruits, gold ingots, and silver fruits.

An Xian estimated that this kind of sacrifice should be the tradition of the Mo Empire, so he didn't care.

Please be comfortable with incense first, and said calmly: "The way of sacrificing immortal cultivators of my generation is different from that of yours, you just pay tribute to you, you don't need to care about me." ”

When Yinghua heard this, she went to light a stick of incense, knelt on the futon, and read the words of prayer aloud, begging the military saint Yue Peng to say a few good words for her and let her conceive a child.

Around the lakeside, sporadically, some people lit incense and candles, and they were also paying tribute to the military saint Yue Peng, asking for peace, health, driving away evil spirits and avoiding disasters, and so on.

Standing on the altar and gazing into the lake.

Under the cover of night, the Heroic Soul Barracks was still running as planned, and the Heroic Spirits were not excited by the night, nor were they in a commotion because of the solemn sacrifices of the pictures and the sincere sacrifices of the people.

None of the world's borders seem to have anything to do with them.

After the painting sacrifice is completed, the Holy Lotus Lake Heroic Spirit Legion is still the same.

An Xian clenched his left fist and opened the ghost door. She opened her arms with the palm of her left hand facing outward. A black light shot out of the skull mouth of the skeleton artifact. This black light was condensed by pure yin spiritual power, and ordinary people couldn't see it at all.

Ying Hua and her entourage, neither the ghost gate, nor the brilliance of An Xian's left palm, looked at An Xian blankly, and saw An Xian's solemn face, very solemn, and unconsciously solemn.

"Soul, peace!" An Xian said loudly, "Soul, come here! The Lord has arrived, why don't you hurry up and vote?"

The Heroic Spirits turned their heads in unison, looking at Tranquility. However, they were all silent, and there was no sign of entering the oni mound.

An Xian's left fingers swiped on the wrist of his right hand, and a spiritual light shot out, cutting some skin through his wrist, and bright red blood rolled out. Immediately, An Xian's left hand pinched out a seal in the air, and a fiery red light shot out of the skeleton's mouth. This brilliance swept up An Xian's blood, forming a blood cell.

This blood ball swirled and flew in the red light, and soon the sweet fragrance of blood food emanated.

An Xian used his spiritual power to stop the bleeding on his right wrist.

She raised the blood ball high, "With my blood, sacrifice to the heroic spirits such as you, the king's war is over, you are waiting for the glory of a hundred battles, worthy of the sky, worthy of the people, worthy of the king, the ghost door has been opened, you are waiting to return!"

Put your index finger and middle finger together and point to the lake. Blood balls flew out and hung over the Heroic Soul Barracks.

An Xian changed several seals one after another. "Sacrifice!"

The blood ball burst with a bang, and the blood mist poured into the lake, through the lake, and sprinkled on the Heroic Army, and sprinkled into the Heroic Spirit Barracks.

The Heroic Soldiers raised their heads in anticipation of the blood mist.

Seeing it, the blood mist was about to fall on the Heroic Spirit Army.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color.

The night suddenly turned blood-red.

The surrounding people looked up to the sky, and some people knelt down involuntarily. Yinghua and Han Jieming and others looked at An Xian with admiration.

Immortal Master, it's amazing!

In the eyes of the film and the people around it, there is no other abnormality except for the fiery sunset in the sky. They couldn't see Heroic Spirit, and they couldn't see An Xian's next move. In their eyes, An Xian did not move anymore and did not speak.

A mysterious and huge power shrouded it, separating the Heroic Spirit Army of Tranquility and the Holy Lotus Lake from people.

Rest is frightened. The blood mist she had sacrificed had been captured by some powerful force, and it had stopped a few feet above the Heroic Soul Barracks.

A black-armored general, carrying a spear and straddled a black-maned horse, galloped out of the Heroic Soul barracks. The water of the lake seemed to him nothing, and in an instant, he was in front of the altar.

There are blood marks on the helmet and armor of the black-armored general. The blood stains were even more splashed on them, and the blood beads were still dripping.

I couldn't help but say, the spear of the black-armored general stabbed at An Xian's eyebrows.

Tranquility moves out of a thousand purples. She shook off the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Fan with her right hand, blocked the spear that stabbed her, raised her left hand, and aimed the skull in her palm at the black-armored general. A black light shot out of the skeleton's mouth and hit the black-armored general.

The black-armored general's spear stabbed at the surface of the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Fan. The Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Fan is a great effort. The black-armored general snorted, and the spear pulled back, unexpectedly removing the black light from the skeleton artifact.

An Xian was shocked in his heart, and the palm of his left hand shot out black light again, and at the same time, his right hand controlled the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Fan and shot out the Thunder Light Dao.

The Black-Armored General did not react to the Divine Light. He is a heroic spirit warrior in the human world, recognized by the Heavenly Dao of the human world, and is not a ghost, and the divine light cannot cause him special damage.

He quickly turned a spear, and the remnants of the spear were repeated, and a spear shadow shield was formed, blocking the black light of the skeleton artifact and the thunder light from the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Fan.

An Xian loosened his control over Qianzi and let the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Fan fight against the black-armored general on his own. With her free hand, she broke her wrist again, releasing more blood and refining it as fast as she could.

One more ball of blood was sacrificed in peace.

"Wait for the heroic spirit, I respect and pity it! Please enjoy my blood and food!" The blood ball flew up, swirling in the air, and could not fall for half a day.

It's not that An Xian's sacrifice is not effective, but the black armor general interferes with An Xian's sacrifice again, hindering An Xian's blood sacrifice to the heroic spirit.

An Xian shouted: "General Yue, as a great general, what is the reason for hindering our generation from sacrificing the heroes who are loyal to the country and sacrificing their lives for the country?

The black-armored general shouted: "You are the lord of my Great Qin Country?"

An Xian's heart trembled. She was certainly not the king of the Great Qin Empire.

"Are you my Great Qin Ruler?"

The dark light of the skeleton artifact darkened slightly. An Xian was not the minister of power of the Great Qin Empire.

"Are you my Great Qin Commander?"

The dark light of the skull artifact was dim and looming.

"What qualifications do you have to pay tribute to my Great Qin Heroic Soul Army? We are loyal to Great Qin in life and loyal to Great Qin in death! You must leave quickly, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness for killing!"

An Xian lowered his left hand. Under the three shouts of the black-armored general, her mind was violently shaken, and her fighting spirit was completely disintegrated.

The heroic spirit is a ghost, but it is a ghost who is admired by the righteous path of the world, blessed by the way of heaven, and the idle master is unknown, relying on the power of the ghost gate alone, it is impossible to forcibly ingest them into the ghost mound.

couldn't make a plan, An Xian hurriedly played the bitter card. She said: "General Yue, you are born to fight for the country, and you are also to stand guard for the country when you die, are you bitter? Are you tired? General, you have no regrets, but what about your soldiers? Your soldiers, your brothers, your soldiers, they have a home in addition to the country! I only ask for one or two junior generals, and I am willing to take them home." ”

An Xian recalled Qianzi, put it in the center of his eyebrows, and knelt down. "General Yue, please return to their hometown, go and see their homeland, and go and see their descendants. ”