Luo Weizhou stopped, he turned his head to look at the cloaked man in the corner:

"There are a total of forty-seven knives, avoiding the fatal point, but they are all stabbed in a position where there will be a lot of bleeding, this amount of bleeding, normal people will definitely not be able to get up."

Forty-seven knives in the body, the first thing I felt was pain, even if there was no space to confine, but it was a fatal pain to move.

This is absolutely unbearable for normal people.

Even if Jian Xiao's willpower is terrifying and she can really endure severe pain, the excessive blood loss makes her have no chance to stand up again.

The cloaked man opened his eyes: "Good. ”

He leaned on the wall and got up, went to Master Zhao's side first, took out all the talismans, magic weapons and other items prepared in advance, and then walked towards the altar.

Master Zhao's hands were abolished, and now he definitely can't count on it, he only has to come by himself.

When the altar and formation are changed, and Jian Xiao's living sacrifice is captured, everything will be over, and he will obtain all the energy and fortune of the son of luck.

This world, and even the Heavenly Dao, could no longer restrain him.

On the contrary, Heavenly Dao will favor him because he has the breath of the son of luck on him, then he will be invincible in this world.

He will become the supreme god in this world and live for thousands of years.

Thinking of this, the cloaked man also couldn't contain his excitement.

He walked towards the altar step by step, walking steadily, and with each step forward, it was as if he saw a bright future.

No one can stop him anymore.

Whatever he was before, after today, he will only be the closest thing to God.

The face under the hood of the cloaked man slowly raised a smile.

The goal is getting closer.

He walked to the altar, picked up a talisman, placed it in a specific position, and began to complete and modify the formation, without paying attention to the behind-

Behind him, there was only an unconscious Master Zhao and an immobile Jian Xiao.

Even if Luo Weizhou is intact now, he wants something from himself and wants the Luo family's prosperity for a hundred years, so he will not betray him.

It's time for the dust to settle.

The cloaked man was in a relaxed mood at the moment, and he arranged the formation in an orderly manner, slowly and methodically, waiting for the results of his years of planning.

But......

How could Jian Xiao let him get his wish?

The healing ability has been running in Jian Xiao's body for several weeks, the blood has stopped, the pain has lessened, and it is time for her to take action!

The spatial vortex unfolds, and the anchor point is behind the cloaked man.

In the next second, Jian Xiao teleported over and punched the cloak man in the heart.

In that punch, she used ten percent of her strength, with a trace of unsuccessful determination, and even mobilized the few internal forces in her body to pour into this punch.

The cloaked man was not a strong body, and he was defenseless from this blow.

He flew upside down.

The body takes on a graceful parabola, crosses the altar, flies backwards, and then falls heavily.

The black cloak flipped in midair, and the hood fell from gravity, revealing the face that the cloaked man had been covering.

With a thud, the cloaked man fell to the ground.

The long hair was messily spread out, and the face that was slightly similar to Jian Xiao appeared in front of him.

Ye Xin'er.

Seeing this scene, not only Jian Xiao was stunned, but Luo Weizhou was also stunned.

The cloak man is actually Ye Xin'er!

She is the master behind Master Zhao? He was also the mastermind behind the sacrificial formation set up for the five major families more than twenty years ago?

No, no, she wasn't born at that time, and there was someone else behind it.

Therefore, Ye Xin'er in front of her is a seizure.

Just like Jian Xiao came from another world and borrowed the corpse to return the soul from the original owner, Ye Xin'er's body also hides another soul.

He is powerful, cold, bloodthirsty, and cruel.

He single-handedly laid down a game that lasted for nearly thirty years, sacrificing countless lives to achieve one of his unknown attempts.

(End of chapter)