The anchor point of the spatial vortex was chosen near the Cloaked Man.

Jian Xiao had observed that the location of the cloaked man was the safest place in the entire altar, not only could the fight not be affected, but the suction of the altar also seemed to avoid it.

She's going to teleport over.

As long as she gets to the Cloaked Man, she can even deal with the Cloaked Man first and then find a way to destroy the altar.

It only takes a second to make this decision.

Jian Xiao opened the spatial vortex and prepared to teleport, which was the hole card she had always trusted, and helped her dodge damage many times in critical situations.

But in the next second, she paused.

Because she found that she couldn't teleport anymore, the effect of the spatial vortex didn't work.

In other words: her skills are ineffective.

She couldn't move, as if she was confined in place, unable to do anything, and could only watch as the suction from the altar carried her forward with the momentum of the wind and grass.

Closer, closer.

She got closer and closer to the altar, and the closer she went, the more she couldn't break free.

At this moment, she is like a pig tied to her limbs and placed on a chopping board, panicked, but can only passively wait for death to come.

Three seconds later, Jian Xiao was brought to the altar by the suction.

A blood-colored red light shrouded her, and the six-pointed star hovering above her spun rapidly, and a huge force slanted down from above.

As if to suppress it, it fell on Jian Xiao's body.

The ominous light that concealed the black qi traveled back and forth on Jian Xiao's body, penetrating her meridians, and falling on her internal organs and limbs.

At the same time, it also took away her vitality and luck.

Jian Xiao clearly felt that something unseen was passing from her body.

Master Zhao, who was lying on the edge of the altar, and Luo Weizhou on the ground outside were not dead, they stared at the altar with burning eyes, and saw Jian Xiao being suppressed and sacrificed.

In the next second, there was a look of ecstasy in their eyes.

It was the joy of the plan that was about to succeed.

Although so many people died, it was still successful after all, the sacrifice had begun, Jian Xiao could not escape, and her vitality and life as a son of luck would be absorbed by the altar.

Part of it turned into luck that could protect the Luo family for a hundred years.

More of them will become the nourishment of the formation master and increase his strength.

Jian Xiao couldn't break free, her gaze swept over the other three people, and finally landed on the cloaked man, only to see a large mouthful of blood spurting out of the other party's mouth.

"Ahem......"

The cloaked man shook his body weakly, and the voice that seemed to be a man but not a man, a woman and not a woman sounded again:

"Space skills, you're not the only one who knows."

When Jian Xiao heard this, she was extremely surprised:

Spatial skills? Is it referring to the space vortex?

Listening to the other party's meaning, it seems that they will have similar skills, or even better than her?

The cloaked man didn't let Jian Xiao guess for too long, and after he came to his senses, he explained:

"This formation is specially prepared for you, and it has only one purpose, which is to catch you, devour you, and sacrifice you."

"In order to deal with you, not only have we specially prepared a formation, but also specially prepared skills that can restrict your escape, just one move is enough, and at the moment when the formation chooses you, it will cast a spatial confinement on you."

"You have nowhere to run, and you are destined to be a sacrifice."

"Jian Xiao, you should be glad that you still have this value, and let you die on the altar, which can be regarded as a decent death, otherwise you will not be too much to cut you with a thousand knives just because you have ruined so many good things for me!"

The moment the words fell, the cloaked man spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his weak body seemed to be overwhelmed, and he could only stagger and collapse to the ground.

Then, he crossed his legs and began to meditate to recover.

As long as the altar formation continues, his injuries will not be fatal, and they will recover after all.

(End of chapter)