Chapter 115: Iron-Blooded Battleship
Luo Jianmei left the Demon Sect when she was very young and still a girl, and went through a lot of tempering, although she was a woman, her state of mind was extremely high, and there were few things that could make her frown, but she was indeed a little angry.
This is normal, anyone who encounters such a thing, even the sacrifice of the sages has to be agreed by others, will be angry.
"Senior sister, slaughter them for me!"
At this moment, suddenly an indifferent voice sounded in Luo Jianmei's ears, and she turned her head to look at a pair of deep eyes.
It's leaf black.
Luo Jianmei was stunned at first, he didn't expect Ye Hei to say such things to her at this time.
Immediately, she nodded to Ye Hei, and without any extra words, she directly drew her sword!
"Choke!"
Luo Shenjian went out of the body, and the sword light moved into the sky, and it was directly slashed out.
Even Ye Hei was surprised, Luo Jianmei was really decisive.
didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, just Ye Hei said to make a move, Luo Jianmei directly drew his sword and slashed out, not caring about the consequences at all, and not thinking about what would happen?
Ye Hei suddenly admired Luo Jian's eyebrows.
"Presumptuous, who gave you the guts, you dare to attack me? Do you know who I am?"
The middle-aged man shouted angrily, his anger rushed to the sky, his face was extremely ugly, his qi and blood exploded, and he shook the void.
"My Zongping has already set out on a chaotic ride, do you want to be destroyed?"
The middle-aged man and the soldiers behind him urged their cultivation with all their might, resisting vigorously, and were furious when they saw the sword light sweeping in.
"You are dead, tell you, you are dead, you are bringing about your own destruction, dare to anger my Nine Emperor Sect, go to heaven and earth, there is no way for you to live. ”
The armor on their bodies appeared with dense rune textures, blooming with brilliant brilliance, as if it was a round of bright moons, protecting their whole bodies.
"Huh!"
The sword light kills, sharp and unparalleled, like cutting off rotten wood, nothing can stop it, everything passes!
Roselle returned to the sheath, and blood flowed, filling the land.
The middle-aged man, including the group of people behind him, are all dead! Not a single one is alive!
Granny Feng and the others stepped forward, Su Zhen and the others stepped forward, Luo Jianmei moved, stepped on the blood and bones on the ground and walked onto the altar, without looking at the ground.
This middle-aged man's cultivation is just a reflection of Su Zhen's, and it is not a little bit away from Luo Jianmei, the only emperor-level genius in the Demon Sect for a hundred years.
The people didn't say anything, but they walked on the altar with blood and bones.
Riding out on the battlefield, the Demon Sect has no way to live, since in this last time, what else is there to scruple about?
"Woo-woo!"
The vast voice sounded, and the disciple in charge of the ritual music of the Demon Sect blew the horn of ancestor worship, and the thick voice flowed on the empty altar, as if it had brought people to the darkest and most barbaric era.
The sacrifice was carried to the altar, and the Demon Sect's ancestor worship ceremony began!
At the same time, the matter of the Demon Sect's ancestor worship also spread throughout the Huangquan Mountain Realm.
Many people were stunned, at this time, Huangquanmen went to worship their ancestors, wasn't they looking for death?
As soon as the Ping Chao ride arrived, it was not just a casual crush, and there was no need to even look for a target.
"I understand, this is knowing that I will die, so I choose to die in front of the ancestors and ancestors!"
Someone suddenly sighed, guessing the mind of the Demon Sect!
"yes, that's probably it, if it were me, I might choose this way!"
Many people are sighing that this is human nature, and when a person dies, he will often confess to his descendants to bury himself in such and such a place.
This place could be the hometown where a person was born, or it could be a place where a lifetime of dedication has been devoted to it, or it could be the place where the girl she missed met her for the first time.
And before everyone in the Huangquan Demon Sect died, they chose to sacrifice to the altar of the ancestors and ancestors, which was not unexpected.
"It's a pity, the Huangquan Demon Sect, which has been inherited through the ages, and has made great contributions to the human race, will be completely extinguished even to the last bit of fire!"
"Providence makes people, blame them for provoking who is not good, they have to provoke the Nine Emperor Sect!"
"Knowing that he is now just a small sect that has fallen to the extreme, he still doesn't hold his tail and be a man, he always fantasizes about how his ancestors were, how brilliant and brilliant he was before, can he not destroy the sect?"
Many monks were discussing, and some even came to the Huangquan Gate, looking at the altar from afar, ready to witness the complete severance of a once brilliant imperial immortal gate!
At the beginning, not many people came, and many people were afraid of the majesty of the peaceful ride, for fear of accidentally causing disaster for themselves and the sect, so they did not dare to come.
But there are always brave people who want to witness this history.
In this way, slowly, when the Demon Sect's ancestor worship ceremony began, from a distance, a large group of people actually gathered and watched here.
"Boom!"
And at this moment, above the sky, a sudden rumbling sound sounded, covering the heavens and the earth, shattering the white clouds for eight hundred miles, and a black shadow covering the sky and the sun appeared above the sky.
That ancient warship, rising misty blue, like a flame, showed a simple blue, covered with rust, like a broken ship that had been stranded for countless years.
The ancient warship was so huge that it stretched across the sky, and even the sun was obscured, and it rumbled in the void.
"It's ...... The iron-blooded warship of Hidden Immortal Island!"
An old monk was shocked and moved by the recognition of the emblem on the old warship.
The iron-blooded warship was full of pitted marks, as if it had experienced extremely tragic battles, all of which were left by swords and axes, and even cracks and holes were cut in some places.
The most special thing is that these traces are extremely ancient, as if they have gone through countless eras.
However, even so, the traces of these swords and axes exude a terrifying aura, as if there is an immortal sword intent that will last forever.
Some of the lowly monks trembled and were so frightened that they were forced to kneel on the ground, unable to bear the incomparable breath.
This is amazing, I don't know how many eras have passed, when the traces of the previous war are still terrifying to this point.
It is hard to imagine what a terrible battle this ship had endured in the first place, and now that a single trace on it is so terrifying.
And at this moment, on the bow of the warship, a figure suddenly appeared, it was a young man, shrouded in brilliant light, dazzling, full of long hair like a waterfall, as if there was a thunderbolt blooming in his eyes, emitting a treasure light, making people's hearts tremble, looking at everyone below!
"This is Jiang Xuanliu, the descendant of Hidden Immortal Island, why did he appear here?"
The ancestor of the Hidden Immortal Island is a famous general of the Jiuli Immortal Dynasty, who has made great contributions to the Immortal Dynasty, and is said to be a strong man who has cultivated to the earth.
"The Jiuli Immortal Dynasty has only passed five Immortal Dynasties since now, some people say that the ancestor of the Hidden Immortal Island may still exist in the world for a long time, and the dust is sealed, this iron-blooded warship used to be the treasure of the ancestor when he was young, and now it belongs to the river, you can imagine how much the Hidden Immortal Island values him!"
Some people exclaimed, because the reputation of the iron-blooded warship was too great!
"Huangquanmen is the Imperial Immortal Gate of the Three Emperors, it seems that some people are not giving up, they don't believe that it really has no treasures left, and they want to see if they have a chance to get a piece of the pie!"
Someone spoke, his eyes flashed, and it was clear that there were not one or two people who thought like this.
"The Huangquan Demon Sect is completely finished this time, a peaceful ride is already completely able to crush them, and now it is actually coming to the Hidden Immortal Island again, I think, I am afraid that there is definitely no one lurking in the dark, watching the situation, waiting for whether there is meat to eat!"
Looking at the disciples of the Demon Sect who began to sacrifice on the empty altar, someone sighed, this situation is incomprehensible! In this situation, the Demon Sect will be destroyed!