Ji Wu's voice pierced the silent night and penetrated heaven and earth.

The wind came out of the depths of the earth, eerie, and the creepy sound of a ghost was heard in the wind.

The pale moon gradually changed color, as if it was soaked in a sea of blood, and layers of strange red slowly floated up.

Immediately afterwards, the crimson moon dyed the sky a little bit of blood, and the blood-colored light continued to diffuse in the sky.

At the same time, in the village of the Tu Shan clan, Tu Shan Qingyun and Tu Shan Huanhuan looked at the round in amazement, which was already like a full moon soaked in blood, and their faces were unusually solemn.

"The red moon represents the most yin and cold, showing that the world is weak in righteousness, strong in evil, resentful, and strong. ”

Tu Shan Qingyun sighed lightly, and then said: "The blood moon rises, the wind and clouds change dramatically, the mountains and rivers roar, the world is turbulent, and demons are everywhere. The world is about to be peaceful!"

Turn around, gaze! Seeing Tu Shan Huanhuan open his mouth, stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance, his eyes were full of melancholy.

Tu Shan Qingyun couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Don't worry." A few days ago, I had asked Wu Ying, Li Ying, and Ji Ying to go to catch up with Hao'er, and I believe that they will not be too far apart. Hao'er is the patriarch of our Tushan clan, and the rise and fall of our clan is all in him, and the three clan elders will definitely be able to protect him. ”

Tu Shan Qingyun's voice suddenly stopped, the corners of his mouth seemed to curl for a moment, and he recovered in an instant.

"Now only Hao'er's business can make those three old stubborns out of the mountain. ”

When Tu Shan Huanhuan heard this, his face gradually improved, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and his eyes were full of longing.

At this moment, she missed Shui Hao incomparably. She kept praying in her heart, hoping that his brother Shui Hao would be safe......

The Rising Sun Valley under the blood moon seems to have been washed with blood. In the sound of the sacrifice, the eighty-nine altars were suddenly lit up like eighty-nine bright lights, and the altar body was transparent, like a pearl and jade.

The green light of Sen Ran reflected the shadows of fetuses. They sat on their knees in the altar, their bodies curled up in a ball, their long umbilical cords wrapped around their necks. Their eyes were closed, and their vague senses were tightly twisted together, gloomy and sad in the light.

Blood-red wooden pillars rose from the earth, and women were tied to them.

"Ten women, why are there eleven wooden pillars......" Shui Hanquan muttered in a low voice, puzzled in his heart.

saw Shui Hao's eyes were red, his teeth were clucking, his hands were clutching the trunk of the tree, and his nails were deeply embedded in the wood.

"There are already eighty-nine fetuses in the jar, and the number of the ten women in the womb is exactly ninety-nine. Shui Hao stared at the wooden pillar with flickering runes in the distance, and his hatred was frosty.

On the wooden pillar, all ten women hung their heads at the mercy of others, as if they had fallen into a coma.

I only heard Ji Wu continue to chant: "Respond with the same voice, ask for the same breath." When the water is wet, the fire is dry. The clouds are from the dragon, and the wind is from the tiger. The sky can be seen, and everything can be seen. Liujia is a candle and blood is the guide. ”

"Sacrifice ......"

As soon as Ji Wu's voice fell, the wind was fierce, and the sound of tiger roars was endless.

Ten big men jumped out of the crowd in vain. They were armed with scimitars, their bodies and faces were covered with blood, and a trace of ghostly aura lingered all over their bodies.

In the moonlight, the scimitar was as red as blood, and with the sound of the fierce wind, it cut towards the women's lower abdomen.

"Starlight Shatter!"

The shadow of the pitch-black staff rose into the sky, as fast as lightning. The scimitar shattered into pieces with a roar, and fell far away with the big man.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and while protecting Ji Wu, he carefully looked at Twilight, and there was not the slightest surprise or surprise in his eyes.

Twilight seems to have transformed into a raging beast. His eyes were red, the starlight on his body, the starry streaks on his chest, and the blood of the peachwood staff in his hand seemed to be flowing with blood. The starlight, which was constantly splashing into the air because of the restlessness, looked like a little bloodstain.

At this time, Wu You's eyes lit up, and he bowed down to the old man's ear and introduced in a low voice. He pointed his finger at Twilight, looking around from time to time.

"It's finally here!let your eldest brother come out to see me!" the old man looked at Twilight coldly, without a trace of expression on his face.

"You want to see my eldest brother?" Twilight paused and looked at the old man in surprise.

"Yes, besides him, you also deserve the old man to speak in person?" the old man looked at the banyan tree in the distance, and his voice was like a sharp sword, "Since Tu Shanshuihao is here, why hide and waste everyone's time." ”

On the banyan tree, Shui Hanquan's face was pale and his expression was bitter. He was still thinking about how to dissuade Shui Hao and let him not get involved in this matter, as long as the scene of tonight was spread, there would definitely be no place for the Wu clan in the entire Qingqiu Ze Country.

The water cold spring has been counted, but he didn't expect that the first one to rush out was Twilight.

Now that he has been locked by the old man's spiritual sense, Twilight has also been exposed, and there is no need for everyone to hide. Only, will they really get out of here alive?

Shui Hanquan took a deep breath, and he and Shui Lan'er protected Shui Hao left and right, and floated from the banyan tree to the ground.

The old man's gaze fell heavily on everyone, and everyone only felt like a man's back.

"You seem to know we're going to show up?" Shui Hao looked at the old man carefully and said unexpectedly.

"Yes, it's hard for you to think about such a big movement. ”

"So, Wu You's purpose for deliberately letting us into the valley is tonight's sacrifice?"

The old man did not answer, and looked Shui Hao up and down again, with a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

I only heard the old man say: "The nine-tailed sky fox of Qingqiu Mountain and the Guan Guan clan are all accompanied by the warm jade on the southern slope, which is the beautiful thing between heaven and earth. Far from being comparable to these pheasants and fetuses.

We don't dare to touch the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox, as for one of your Tushan clan's main lineage disciples, why not kill them?"

"Aren't you afraid that someone will break this matter?"

"Probably disappointed you. The entire Chaoyang Valley was covered by a formation, and even a high-level mage of the Divine Master might not be able to break it with a single blow. The old man snorted disdainfully and said, "Boy, if you cooperate well, what last words can the old man satisfy you." ”

Hearing this, Shui Hanquan and Shui Lan'er's pupils shrank, and they took a step forward and blocked Shui Hao in front of Shui Hao.

"Your sacrifices have been finished, but you have sent sacrifices. Ninety-nine pheasants, ninety-nine shares of fetal interest, has become ninety-nine. Coupled with me, it will only make the sacrifice and the sacrifice unbalanced, and cause the sacrifice to fail. Shui Hao's brows furrowed tightly together, and he said puzzled.

"Young man, the old man admires your temperament very much, but how do you know that there are ninety-nine pheasants here?"

The old man raised his chin and said proudly: "To tell you the truth, the spiritual road paved with white thatch is a hundred feet long, the white mat is woven from a hundred white grasses, there are a hundred pheasants on it, and there are a hundred jade bi buried in the ground. Although the ninety-nine shares of fetal interest are good, the last pillar of blood is indeed prepared for Tu Shanshuihao. ”

"Are you crazy? The number of ninety-nine is the ultimate in the world, and only the gods of heaven and earth can break nine into a whole. Shui Hanquan couldn't help but be shocked, and looked at the old man incredulously.

"Lord Tianwu was originally the god of water, he is a god who is stranded in the world! Why can't he break nine into one?" The old man let out a deafening roar in his throat, and his face was full of madness.

"Boy, let's be honest as a sacrifice for Lord Tianwu's resurrection. This is your glory and the meaning of your existence. Don't worry, when my Wu clan masters the entire Qingqiu, I will definitely remember you! I will definitely treat the Tu Shan clan well. ”

"Who said I was from the Tushan clan?"

Although Shui Hao's voice was small, it fell into the ears of the old man, but it was like a monstrous thunder.

"Impossible, if you are not a person from the Tu Shan clan, how can you have the main vein jade pendant, and there is only that clan in the entire Qingqiu Mountain with the surname Tu Shan. Wu You crossed the old man and said in exclamation.

Shui Hao shook his head lightly, and said with a smile: "A few months ago, Tu Shan Huanhuan, the god of the Tu Shan family, don't you know that someone from the Shui family has joined the Tu Shan family? ”

Wu You's body stiffened suddenly, and he felt a wisp of awe-inspiring murderous intent fall heavily on him. He didn't have the courage to look up, and he didn't dare to look up.

Wu He staggered back a step, suddenly thought of something again, and said excitedly: "You are talking nonsense! I know, you must have said this for the sake of your life!"

"My name is Tu Shan Shuihao, and the heir of the next generation of the patriarch of the Shui clan is called Shui Liu, don't you think it's very similar?"

Shui Hao's words sounded ruthlessly, shattering Wu You's last glimmer of hope.

Wu You fell backwards as if he had been stupid, and muttered to himself: "Tu Shan Shui Hao! Shui Hao, Shui Liu! You are the one who has entered the rich!"

"I see! The old man thought it was strange just now! Why do you look a little similar to the old man of Shui Chengze. Blame Wu You's ......"

The voice full of murderous intent squeezed out from between the old man's teeth, word by word.

"Patriarch, patriarch...... I didn't mean to!" Wu You suddenly rose from the ground again, and crawled to Ji Wu's feet, pleading in a trembling voice.

"The third prince save me! From now on, I will be a dog by your side, you ......"

"Die!"

Shui Hao's eyes narrowed, and he gasped in his heart. That Wu You's head was unexpectedly blown off by the white-clothed young man's palm, and the corpse fell to the ground like a broken cloth bag.

Shui Hao's eyebrows furrowed slightly, watching as the scarlet blood slowly overflowed from under Wu You's body and flowed towards the white seat.

The vivid color is like a beautiful flower that blooms slowly on a white mat.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind and a loud wail. The headless pheasants piled up on the white mat like a hill trembled in unison, and a mournful cry came from those heads.

Behind the white mats, those jars were victorious. In the light, one by one, the fetuses suddenly opened their eyes, emitting a turquoise glow.

The blood streaks on the eleven wooden pillars lit up, and the blood mist on them steamed.

The women also woke up at this moment. They writhed their bodies and struggled desperately.