"Sacrifice?" In the crowd, a sword cultivator walked out, his hair was scattered, and blood was flowing from his body, all of which were injuries. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He looked at the black-robed man coldly, but he smiled, laughed miserably, laughed madly, trembled all over, and the whole person was like a sharp light, rising to the sky.

"I am Qingyun Sect, at the foot of Donglan Mountain, a sword cultivation deacon!" His voice was not loud, but it was sonorous and powerful, word by word, turning into a roar, trembling in everyone's hearts, as if throwing a boulder into the lake of everyone's hearts, setting off thousands of waves. The expressions of the sword cultivators have changed, they are angry, they are solemn, they... Hate.

"Look for death!" The black-robed faceless man ordered, and immediately turned into a streamer, wanting to directly imprison this sword cultivator, and suddenly his figure flickered, it was the deacon of the fourth layer of Jindan, who was glaring at him angrily, his eyes were red and bloodshot, blocking in front of him, not letting him set foot in a step.

"You dare to stop me!" The faceling shouted angrily, followed by the black mist, pinched the trick with both hands, and the spells emerged, one by one the good spells bombarded the sword cultivator, and the latter was not ambiguous, the blue light soared into the sky, and the sword qi surrounded, forming a cyan sword qi vortex, the vortex was extremely weird, as if it could swallow all the spells.

"Hahahaha, kill it!!" The crazy sword cultivator, looking up to the sky and laughing miserably, his long hair fluttering, under the stunned gaze of everyone, swallowed all the pills in the storage bag in an instant!

His entire body was strangely swollen and bulging, as if it were deformed. This is the backlash of the elixir, his muscles and veins are about to be broken by the abundant spiritual power, but he doesn't care about it, turns into a streamer, rushes into the black-robed crowd, directly grabs the heads of the two black-robed people, laughs, and there is a vast spiritual power in his hand.

The two black-robed men suddenly didn't move, if they had expressions, it must be frightened, and suddenly, in his throat, a hoarse voice came out, "Die!"

With a slam press of both hands, the red ** body suddenly erupted, and the two black-robed people fell to the ground, he didn't even look at it, waved his big sleeves, and was about to leave, but the backlash of spiritual power became more and more ferocious, like a torrent, wanting to squirt out. Just as he was stranded, a bloody hand came out of his chest!

His face was hideous, severe pain came, but there was no trace of panic, since the moment he swallowed the pill, he had put life and death aside, he turned around, looked at the black-robed man, revealing his white teeth, there were blood stains on his head, now he was like a mad demon, his hand, did not stay, and also penetrated the heart of the black-robed man.

With a blood mist, he grabbed a fresh and warm thing, and ended up with hatred.

This scene frightened the black-robed crowd, and they were also afraid, and with the power of one person, they killed three black-robed people, making ruthless moves, even at the cost of their lives.

Is this Qingyun?

"Damn.." The black-robed man above, his face changed greatly, and another Jin Dan died, which meant that there was one less sacrifice, and his anger reached the limit, and finally erupted!

His face began to distort, and the black mist seeped out of his skin, like a cover, covering him in an instant, and in the black mist, two scarlet rays of light were revealed, like beast pupils, as if looking at prey, staring at Jian Xiu.

"Fight, I'm Qingyun, there is no greed for life and fear of death!"

"This battle, stop the fight with blood!"

Countless deacons of the Qingyun Sect, their eyes were resolute, their eyes were firm, they had already realized, they stepped out, there were countless sword shadows in their hands, fighting again, this time, they were really desperate, abandoning life and death, crazy, laughing stupidly, the wind was messy, and several sword whirlpools appeared.

There were also a few deacons who, in this battle, suddenly came to their senses. Only when they put aside life and death can they truly understand what is the way of the sword, what is the way of killing, their way, their heart, at this moment, suddenly sublimated.

"I see.." A sword cultivator is big and small, full of spirit, his eyes are full of essence, his sword path has improved, and his combat power is far more than before, although he is seriously injured, he can also be at ease in this battle.

"Crazy.. They're all crazy!" a black-robed man muttered and stepped back, seeing a blue light sword shadow slashing towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai, but in the blink of an eye, his body was annihilated and shattered in countless sword qi.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that his body couldn't move, and when he looked up, the black-robed man who was the leader was staring at him, his hands were black mist, and his cultivation was imprisoned at this moment.

"Although you can imprison my cultivation, you can't imprison my Dao heart, freedom of life and death, you will eventually be defeated, but unfortunately, I can no longer see it. He laughed, his body continued to expand, and without hesitation, he directly exploded the golden pill, roaring into the sky, and a mushroom cloud rose.

"In this life, I have no regrets!"

A voice came out slowly, with infinite hope and helplessness, another deacon fell, and in just a few breaths, three people had already died.

The black-robed man at the head of the group roared with the spiritual power in his body, and it was as vast as the sea, spurting out.

Although he could imprison the cultivators, he couldn't stop them from blowing up the golden pill, and at this moment, his anger turned into terrifying power and bombarded the sword cultivator opposite him.

Boom Boom!

With three shocking snorts in a row, the fourth-layer sword cultivator of Jindan was directly blasted open with countless wounds on his body, his muscles and veins were broken, his bones were all shattered, and he was dying.

He raised his head, blood flowed from the top of his head, dripping on the ground, his hair was scattered, and his clothes were also soaked with blood, but he never took a step back, even if he died, he was standing in front of all sword cultivators, these people, he must swear to protect them!

"It's all because of you!" the black-robed man roared, angry and angry, and the black mist turned into a knife, which was formed by a spell. The edge was incomparable, falling from the sky, directly cutting off Jian Xiu's arm, the latter trembled in pain, but did not shout, but endured it, his eyes were bright red.

He looked up, mottled with blood, but he didn't show fear.

All the sword cultivators stopped, and the hatred in their hearts continued to rise, gritting their teeth one by one.

These black-robed people, they all deserve to die!

"I, Qingyun, will definitely kill you, definitely.." He laughed miserably, his whole body was full of essence, and the spiritual power in his body was out of control, and his body swelled like a spherical shape.

"The self-explosion of the fourth layer of Jindan!"

At this moment, even the black-robed faceless man was shocked, these people were really dead, he didn't dare to hold it up, he pinched his hands and rushed to kill with a grimace, and directly swallowed the sword cultivation in one gulp.

But at this moment, the sword whirlpool appeared, and before he died, he cast it in the mouth of the grimace. The blue light rushed to the sky, and the sword qi was like a tide. Directly cut off half of the grimace, and the half of the grimace was twisted and shattered, turning into a thick black mist, but there was a weird scream, as if it could really feel pain.

This scene alarmed everyone, and the black-robed faceless man saw that the grimace was cut open, and the whole body retreated, and shouted, "Retreat!"

Rumble!

The monstrous roar came from the mouth of the grimace, this time, the self-explosion of the fourth layer of Jindan, the grimace could not support it for too long, and in the scream, it exploded directly, and the aftermath dispersed, affecting both sides, and the two forces scattered and fled.

Tianxuzi's eyes, which had always been closed, suddenly opened, his eyes burst into essence, and he roared, "Take advantage of now, leave with me!"

Han Liuyuan and another sword cultivator looked at each other, did not hesitate, and quickly followed, in the big battle just now, they also killed two black-robed people.

"Stop them!"

The black-robed crowd didn't care about Jin Dan's self-destructive aftermath, and rushed towards the three of them, and the black-robed man led by him turned into a streamer and tried his best to stop it, he seemed to have cast some strange spell, his speed skyrocketed, and his hands pressed falsely, directly imprisoning Han Liuyuan and the two of them.

"Don't worry about me waiting, you leave quickly!" Han Liuyuan was imprisoned and cultivated, and shouted forward, seeing this, Tianxuzi roared unwillingly, turned into a streamer, did not enter the exit, and disappeared from everyone's sight after a while.

The two sword cultivators looked at each other, their eyes showed determination, even if they died, they didn't want to fall into the hands of the enemy, but at this moment, the two of them saw a flower in front of them, and the faceless man appeared, and he was directly slapped with two slaps. After suffering the loss of Fang Cai, he will no longer be careless, and the way to stop the two of them from blowing up the golden pill is actually very simple, which is to make them unconscious.

After all, no one can unconsciously blow up the golden pill.

"You send these two people to the ancestor, I will go out of battle!" The black-robed man dropped this sentence, and the whole person turned into a streamer and disappeared into the exit.

Inside the exit, a light and shadow appeared, it was Tianxuzi with a pale face, this time, except for his accident, no one ran out, he roared in pain, unwilling to crush the jade slip in his hand, and sent a message to Qingyun.

"In the lower reaches of the Tianhe River, the demon cultivator appeared. Fu Dao Mountain Tianxuan escaped without a single life, and the remaining nine people did not survive!"

Just now he heard about the sacrifice, and he knew that he was captured by the demon cultivator, and the end was almost like death.