readx;? Although the spirit body only has seventy percent of the strength of the deity, but with a broken sword, it can fight against the powerhouses in the late stage of the Eight Great Star River Realms, even if it is defeated or killed, it is also a remarkable achievement. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info ● What's more, there are ghosts who maintain the magic circle on the side, and a young man who has never made a move.

With the addition of these two people, there are fully ten monks in the late stage of the Galaxy Realm, if they were ordinary people, they would have already been bombarded into slag, and they have been able to hold on until now.

The three-foot breeze pierced through his chest, and the blue-black nose turned into a sharp spear hundreds of zhang long, as well as a black magic knife with black mist tumbling on it, and even the five people threw out the 'harpoon'-like weapons in their hands, lest they fall behind others, and compete to kill Yun Fei's spirit body first.

"Lord Wuwang, we can't let Your Majesty fight alone!"

"Please allow me to go out of the city and fight side by side with Your Majesty!"

"I'll fight!"

In the main hall in the lonely city, the soldiers in armor knelt down and asked King Wu and Yuan Hong for their lives, no matter what, they didn't want to see Yun Fei's spirit body fighting alone, in that case, it would be even more uncomfortable than killing them.

Among this group of soldiers, many of them have been rescued by Yun Fei's spirit body, and in the war, they can still pay attention to them and rescue them from danger, this kindness, this friendship, makes them unforgettable.

King Wu looked up to the sky and roared, he didn't want to go out of the city to fight, even if he died, it was much brighter than fleeing now, but he knew very well in his heart that the spirit body was leaving a little blood for the deity. ●◆.ww.▲

In just one year, the Fire Country has almost fallen, except for the Imperial City and this lonely city surrounded by foreign powerhouses, they have no other cities, and the army of tens of millions of people in the past has either thrown in or been ruthlessly beheaded by people of other races, and at this moment, the real soldiers are less than three thousand.

Yuan Hong's eyes were as red as a lamp, and he gritted a mouthful of steel teeth with hatred, Yun Fei's spirit body said very clearly before taking it away, if you want him to die without turning a blind eye, then stay!

Both King Wu and Yuan Hong knew very well in their hearts that not only would they not be able to help, but would become the biggest burden, and this magic circle would not last long, and it would not be long before those half-step Yin Yang Realm monks arrived, and this magic circle could not stop them at all.

"Let's go, go back to the Imperial City!"

King Wu gritted his teeth and ruthlessly ordered the soldiers to teleport and leave this lonely city. There is no point in holding on here any longer, and now I can only give up the lonely city for the time being and make plans after returning to the imperial city.

"Lord Martial King, please think twice!"

"I can't wait, we're going to fight with people of different races!"

"Yes, let's not go, fight with them!"

King Wu's words not only did not let the soldiers leave the lonely city, but aroused their fighting spirit, they were not afraid of death, they didn't want to be deserters, even if they knew that it was death, they rushed forward without hesitation, even if it was death, it was better than living in humiliation. ●◆●.ww.▼

"Boom!"

The lonely city shook, and the magic circle guarding the city made a 'crackling' sound, and a big hand fell from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and there was no edge to be seen, and it slapped on the magic circle above the lonely city.

"Poof!

Just the coercion emanating from the palms of their hands, thousands of soldiers immediately coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground, even King Wu and Yuan Hong, their faces turned red, and they coughed up blood.

"Half-step Yin and Yang Realm, how is this possible. Didn't the news they got say that they were pinned down, how could they have arrived so quickly?!"

King Wu had a panicked look on his face, not long ago he had received news that someone had restrained a half-step Yin Yang Realm powerhouse of the alien race, but it was unknown who it was, but no matter what, it finally made them breathe a sigh of relief.

"Isn't that strong man also an opponent of another race?"

Yuan Hong's eyes were gloomy, and he was even more pathetic, he was very unwilling, and he hated himself for cultivating too much, since he entered the peak of the late stage of the Galaxy Realm, for so many years, his cultivation has stayed in place, and he can't save the slightest. ▼●

"Lord Wuwang, General, you go quickly!"

Thousands of soldiers were seriously injured, in front of the powerhouses of the Yin and Yang Realm, their cultivation and strength were vulnerable, and they could kill them all in the aftermath, but they were not willing to accept their fate, and their eyes were full of determination.

Thousands of people struggled to get up from the ground, arm in arm, palm-to-palm, in a circle. Blood flowed down the palm, and the spiritual power rushed out of the body like a torrent of catharsis, and in an instant, the blood flew into the air like boiling water, and the spiritual power between them was intertwined with each other, forming a halo of mixed colors.

"Stop me!" the Martial King was stunned, endured the sharp pain in his chest, and roared angrily.

"Stop immediately!" Yuan Honghu roared, stretching out two strong and powerful arms to forcibly separate those soldiers, but as soon as his body approached, he was shocked away by a huge force.

"Lord Wuwang, General Yuan! It is our honor to be able to appear for the Fire Nation and His Majesty, and our spirit coexists with the Fire Country!" said a soldier who looked like a leader with an impassioned expression.

"That's right, I'm still honoring even if I die!"

"Glory even though you die!"

The sound shook the heavens and the earth, the earth shook the mountains, the aura composed of blood became more vivid, and the aperture of mixed colors became brighter, but the bodies of those soldiers gradually dried up, their eyes were sunken, their faces were pale, and the originally vigorous qi and blood dried up in an instant. ◆.ww.▲

If Yun Fei was here, he would definitely be able to see that the method they were using now was extremely similar to the Blood Sacrifice Secret Technique he had obtained in his previous life, except that this time it was not performed by one person, but by nearly three thousand people at the same time.

On the surface, this secret art is not much different from the blood sacrifice, but in essence, there is a big difference, if you want to perform the blood sacrifice technique, you must use the essence blood in your heart. Because the essence and blood there are purer, and the power that comes out is also greater. If it weren't for this, Yun Fei in the underworld would not have used the blood sacrifice secret technique to shake the underworld lord hard.

The forbidden technique performed by the 3,000 soldiers, called the Spirit Blood Sacrifice Technique, combines the essence blood of a body with spiritual power to summon powerful creatures to fight, and once the essence blood and spiritual power are fused, it cannot be stopped. Otherwise, not only will the people who perform such secret techniques collapse, but the summoned creatures will also lose their minds, thus harming the people of the world.

"Lord Wuwang, General Yuan. Take advantage of this opportunity to go, it will be too late if you don't leave!" the leader pleaded.

"Let's go!"

Things have reached the point of no return, and they also know that these soldiers have made up their minds to die, and it is impossible for them to change their minds, so they can only walk towards the teleportation array in the main hall with grief and tears in their eyes.

"Tsk, low-level creatures still have such secret techniques, it seems that the Fire Kingdom is not as weak as imagined!"

The owner of the giant hand saw the secret technique performed by the three thousand soldiers, and instead of stopping it, he looked at it with great interest, that casual attitude, that kind of calm appearance, such a powerful secret technique, he seemed to be able to break it at will.

"Why are those two little bugs in such a hurry to leave, don't they want to see the results?" the man chuckled.

"Roar..."

Before the man's laughter fell, the blood-colored aura and the mixed-colored aura of spiritual power merged in one place, and in an instant, the broken magic circle was instantly disintegrated, and a blood-colored vortex appeared in the sky above the lonely city, and a loud beast roar came out of the whirlpool, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the imperial city hundreds of thousands of miles away could be heard clearly.

"What's wrong, is there an ancient beast coming?"

"Look, there's a blood-colored vortex there!"

The monks in the imperial city were alarmed, and they all looked at the sky, the whirlpool was bright red like blood, its range was rapidly expanding, ten meters, one zhang, ten zhang, one hundred zhang, and in an instant, it skyrocketed to thousands of zhang, but he did not stop, and continued to expand outward, as if to turn the entire void into a blood-colored vortex.

"Spirit Blood Sacrifice Technique!"

The old priest was responsible for guarding the imperial city, and the magic circle to protect the city had already been opened, and at this moment, looking at the expanding whirlpool at the top of the firmament, the old priest's eyes were filled with fog.

No one knows better than him about the Spiritual Blood Sacrifice Technique, a secret technique that is domineering and cruel, using the essence and blood of people as a guide and spiritual power as food, summoning ancient beings to fight for it. This kind of secret technique will never be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

This secret art has been passed down since ancient times, and it has been cut off, but by chance, he inadvertently obtained a unique volume, and this secret art was preserved. At that time, the Fire Emperor had not yet succeeded to the throne, and the strong enemies around him were eyeing each other, constantly sending troops to attack the Fire Country, and the Fire Kingdom at that time was facing the danger of being divided by other dynasties.

In order to save the Fire Nation from danger, the old priest had to recruit the dead to practice the Spirit Blood Sacrifice Technique. When the countries are defeated and the Fire Kingdom is stabilized, this secret art is only practiced by some dead soldiers, and the rest of the soldiers are forbidden to practice, and once it appears, it will be abolished. Because, this kind of secret technique is too inhumane and hurts the heavens and peace.

However, the Fire Kingdom was once again facing a crisis, and in order to be able to resist the trampling of the iron hooves of the alien race, he had no choice but to secretly recruit a group of dead soldiers and let King Wu and Yuan Hong lead them. Without the permission of the two of them, the soldiers could not perform the Spirit Blood Sacrifice Technique, otherwise, it would be against his original intention, I thought that he would hold on until Yun Fei came back, and he would not use this inhumane secret technique, but he did not expect that until there were only two lonely cities left in the Fire Country, he could not see a trace of Yun Fei's own figure.

"Your Majesty, where are you!"

The old priest was in tears, kneeling on the ground, and tears were falling. Now, the only one who can stop the invasion of aliens and protect the tens of millions of spiritual cultivators in the Imperial City from being slaughtered is the boy who rises like a comet.

The old priest's lips trembled, and a pair of shining eyes had long lost the color of the past, "The old minister is looking forward to your return, not for selfishness, but for the sake of these thousands of creatures, only you can stop the trampling of the iron hooves of the alien race, and can you vent evil anger for the creatures of Canglong Da 6!"

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