Ning Xiaochuan stood on the majestic altar, his blood and qi enveloped his body, and the magic sword in his body operated automatically, forming a picture scroll of corpses and a sea of blood under his feet.

In mid-air, the illusory fairy palace became more and more condensed under the impact of blood and qi.

This fairy palace is very similar to the legendary Heavenly Emperor Divine Palace, with heavenly pillars and heavenly monuments, emitting white clouds and light, and sounding beautiful fairy music divine comedy,

"Boom"

A huge figure rose from above the altar and stood in the void, with a divine sword at its waist, a five-pointed star condensed from the center of its eyebrows, and its long hair was like a waterfall, with a supreme majesty.

A divine aura emanated from his body, making everyone's hearts feel awe.

"It's ...... This is the Emperor of Heaven."

"The Emperor of Heaven has appeared"

Everyone knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the figure of the Emperor of Heaven

The Heavenly Emperor is the only god worshiped in the Yulan Empire, and even the true gods enshrined in the Great Dao Temple are only the Heavenly Emperor.

The sacrificial ceremony attracted the Emperor of Heaven to appear to the saints, what a great event

This is the ancestral land of the Marquis of the Sword Pavilion, and the Emperor of Heaven is here to manifest himself, is it a sign of something?

In the northwest of the Imperial City, in a small old house, a thin herb picker walked out, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, carrying a hoe on his shoulder, squinting his eyes and glancing in the direction of the altar, "This is really the hometown of the Emperor of Heaven?"

The body of this herb picker farmer rose from the ground and flew into the sky, and the next moment, it fell into the ancestral land of the Sword Pavilion Marquis's Mansion.

"Who is it? The Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion is worshipping the gods of heaven and earth, and no one is allowed to trespass at will. ”

Two warriors riding iron lions and beasts, carrying silver broadswords, immediately intercepted the medicine pickers.

The herb picker farmer smiled and said: "It's good to sacrifice to the gods of heaven and earth, heaven and earth are our parents, and the gods are our beliefs, and I will also go to sacrifice and sacrifice." ”

Riding a warrior, he smiled coldly: "Sacrifice requires killing livestock, sacrificing blood, sacrificing human souls, and sacrificing spirits, what do you use to sacrifice?"

"This ......" the herb picker farmer was slightly embarrassed, rubbed his palms, smiled, and said, "Can I sacrifice you?"

"Presumptuous"

The two warriors swung their swords at the same time and slashed down, dragging out a surging and terrifying wave of swords

They are all martial arts masters and are responsible for maintaining the order of the sacrifice.

However, the knives of the two warriors stopped in mid-air, and a huge blood hole appeared at the location of the heart, and there was nothing in the hole, and the heart was taken away by the medicine picker.

The herb picker grabbed the two hot hearts in his hands, compared the sizes, and then, shook his head, and said disgustedly: "The heart fire is too weak, the heart blood is too vulgar, and there is no aura at all." Vulgar, vulgar, and vulgar hearts, I won't take out your hearts if I know it early, it's really filthy. ”

The herb picker threw the two bloody hearts on the ground, wiped his hands on his robe, and after wiping them clean, he took the two warriors in his hands and swaggered into the sacrificial ceremony.

"What person?" the old marquis sat in the upper hand position, and saw the herb picker who walked into the sacrificial ceremony with two corpses, and his heart was extremely angry.

The medicine dragon smiled and said, "Gift-giver"

The herb picker threw the two corpses out and landed on the altar.

The corpse was instantly refined by the altar and turned into drops of blood.

Xuan Qingzi stood on the altar, his eyes sank, and three divine lights appeared above his head, condensing into a three-flower divine lotus, and said in a deep voice: "I dare to disturb the ceremony of sacrificing the heavens, this is disrespectful to the heavens and the gods." ”

The ancestral land of the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion has gathered most of the supreme power of the imperial court, and there are dozens of martial artists alone, even the demon emperor of the Demon Gate may not dare to break in single-handedly.

What is the origin of this herb picker? He actually dared to be presumptuous in front of so many martial artists.

The herb picker stared at Xuan Qingzi for a long time, nodded, frowned again, and said, "Old Dao, your cultivation is good, it seems that you have obtained the true inheritance of the Daomen." But...... The heart is not very strong, not even the martial arts heart palace, the heart is too weak, and the nutrients are not enough. Hey, disappointed. ”

Xuan Qingzi said: "Your Excellency has a big breath. ”

Xuan Qingzi opened his mouth and spit out a mighty cloud of smoke, and a purple flying sword flew out of his mouth, dragging out a sword mark and piercing the center of the medicine picker's eyebrows.

The purple flying sword flew back into Xuan Qingzi's hand with a trace of blood.

It was so easy to be killed, and the warriors present were all relieved.

"A false alarm, it turned out to be just a daring fanatic"

"The Purple Cloud Flying Sword of the Xuanqing National Master is made of extraterrestrial divine iron, which can kill people thousands of miles away, and can even fly manned, flying to the sky and fleeing to the ground. ”

While everyone was talking, something strange happened.

The herb picker raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and the blood hole in the center of his eyebrows disappeared suddenly, and even the blood hole on the back of his head disappeared.

The entire sacrificial ceremony fell silent, and no one even took a breath.

The Marquis of the Sword Pavilion and the King of the Great Golden Peng were also sitting in danger, thinking that it was incredible.

No matter how strong the martial arts cultivation is, if the head is pierced, it will definitely die.

The herb picker nodded and said, "The Daomen Imperial Sword Technique is indeed authentic in the Imperial Sword Technique of the Martial Artist. ”

Xuan Qingzi had never seen such a strange thing, his heart jumped suddenly, he felt the danger, and his ten fingers immediately formed a Dao seal, mobilizing the Xuan Qi between heaven and earth, and condensing into a huge guardian formation.

"Bang"

The herb picker bombarded the formation with a hoe, shaking the ancestral land of the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion violently, the altar almost collapsed, and the Xuan Qi of heaven and earth was fluctuating violently.

The strength of the herb picker farmer is constantly getting stronger, and the formation is deformed, and he said with a smile: "Old Dao, the cultivation is not bad."

Xuanqing Zigui is one of the nine princes of the dynasty, the top ten sages of the Daomen, calling for wind and rain, and omnipotent.

However, at this moment, he was drenched in a cold sweat, and he felt that his body was about to explode, and his strength was completely suppressed. In particular, the heart in the body beats faster than ten times, as if it is about to jump out of the body.

"Boom"

The herb picker smashed the formation, and his claws grabbed at Xuan Qingzi's heart, and a crack was torn out of the space, and the strength was extremely strong.

Xuan Qingzi's face changed drastically, and his index and middle fingers pointed out, directing the Ziyun Flying Sword to stab at the palm of the herb picker

"Bang"

The Ziyun Flying Sword was wrapped in a blood qi, flew back upside down, and bombarded Xuan Qingzi's body, causing Xuan Qingzi to fly out and fall above the altar, about to fall into the altar.

Ning Xiaochuan stood on the edge of the altar, suddenly woke up, broke through the blood qi, unfolded the rainbow movement, flew to the sky above the altar, caught the seriously injured Xuan Qingzi, and flew back to the edge of the altar.

The herb picker stared at Ning Xiaochuan, stretched out a finger, and said, "You kid is a little familiar."

Ning Xiaochuan stared at him coldly, and hurriedly used the power of the magic sword to hide himself.

The herb picker is a little too weird, and people instinctively feel dangerous.

Emperor Yulan sat on the emperor's chariot, his eyes were contemplative, and he threw out an imperial decree, saying: "The imperial city is the foundation of the empire, and it is really lawless for someone to dare to be so presumptuous in front of this emperor." If anyone can suppress the fanatics, he will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold and ten fiefdoms. ”

Hearing Emperor Yulan's words, everyone present was not calm, and the rewards were too rich, and there was actually a fief.

"Minister, Hou Yue Wuyang in the clouds is willing to take action and kill the thief for the emperor"

Yue Wuyang was carrying a magic spear, the blood in his body was like a rainbow, and there was a seven-zhang long true dragon coiled above his head, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, extremely fierce.

This is his martial spirit

Many princes were a little disappointed that such a good errand was actually snatched away by Yue Wuyang

In their opinion, although the cultivation of the herb picker farmer is terrifyingly powerful, after all, there is only one person, even if he has the power to turn the world upside down, he will not escape death today.

Therefore, the reward given by Emperor Yulan is simply too generous.

"Even the Xuanqing National Master was injured, I'm afraid that the Marquis of Yunzhong may not be the opponent of the old farmer, and the ministers will help the Marquis of Yunzhong. "The Celestial Elephant Marquis unfolded his martial spirit, sold his divine might, and ascended the altar step by step.

"The minister also went to help the Marquis of Yunzhong. Another marquis flew up to the altar.

These princes, especially non-hereditary princes, went to war

They are non-hereditary princes, and under normal circumstances, it is impossible to have a fief at all, and even if they do a miracle on the battlefield, the chances of obtaining a fief are very small.

Now there is an opportunity to get a fief, and they will naturally not let it go.

In the blink of an eye, five marquis made a move and flew onto the altar to suppress the medicine farmers

The old marquis of the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion immediately ordered to open the enchantment and formation of the ancestral land.

"Boom"

On the ground, seventy-two blood-red pillars rose, enveloping the entire ancestral land, forming a huge blood-colored cage that engulfed the land.

If you don't open the enchantment and formation, not only will the ancestral land of the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion be wiped out, but even the imperial city will suffer a huge impact and suffer heavy losses.

Ning Xiaochuan stood on the edge of the altar, staring at the herb picker, and the magic sword in his heart suddenly made a strange sound, warning him.

"It's a strange feeling, why does the magic sword warn, isn't this herb farmer an ordinary martial arts master?

Ning Xiaochuan's gaze was fixed on Xuan Qingzi's body.

This old Taoist suffered a lot of injuries, especially the heart, which actually bulged, and the bones were shattered, as if the heart was about to jump out of the body.

If it were anyone else, they would have died.

However, Xuan Qingzi's cultivation was extremely high, and he actually used his strength to seal his heart and save his life

At the moment he was recuperating from himself, surrounded by three different rays of light around his body.

"Ahh

On the altar, a scream rang out.

Celestial Elephant Hou flew out of the chaotic blood, his face was pale, and his palms covered his heart.

The location of his heart, which was bloody, became empty inside, and his heart was taken away.

Celestial Elephant Hou's eyes widened, the blood qi on his body became weaker and weaker, he took two steps back, and fell directly into the sea of blood on the altar, and was swallowed by the sea of blood

"Crackling"

The bones of the Celestial Elephant Marquis were refined by the power of the altar and turned into a rain of blood, flying from the altar into the sky, dyeing the entire sky blood-red, which was terrifying.

It didn't take long for another marquis's heart to be taken out, and he fell from the heavenly dome, falling into the altar, turning into a cloud of bright red corpse blood.

When two martial artists fell, their hearts were taken away and became sacrifices.

This is simply an unacceptable fact, Emperor Yulan slapped his palm on the dragon chair, and suddenly stood up, full of anger.

In the sky above his head, the divine soul of the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants was condensed, and the Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth was disordered, "This emperor understands, this demon is escaped from the demon palace in the Fire Demon Mountain Range, it is a suppressed thousand-year-old demon, he has finally appeared"