"This is the Great Array of Ancient God Sacrifices, which is not the same as the Soul Refining Array, and you can't escape." Madame Luo finished chanting and looked at everyone with the bone sword in her hand, "As long as I throw the bone sword, all of you will immediately bleed to death, and your soul will be refined by the formation." ”

Mrs. Luo: "Gu Xu, if you regret it, the previous agreement is still valid, you and Ruan Minghao and a few people calmly go to their deaths, I can spare these ordinary people." ”

He Wangyao was about to scold: "How can there be such an exchange method? ”

Tang Zhen clenched his magic sword: "What if we don't agree?" ”

He couldn't sacrifice others to save himself.

Others also think that there is any integrity in the crooked ways of the demons.

Gu Xu clenched his palms, and suddenly said, "Okay, I am willing to sacrifice my life and soul to save Ah Fang." But you also have to promise me to let everyone go. ”

After a pause, he added word by word, "It's for everyone to be released, including Ruan Minghao, Li Wenhe, He Wangyao and Pei Di." ”

Shenjun was dissatisfied on the spot: "Why? ”

Gu Xu: "Only by my voluntary sacrifice can the power of the twins be completely unified, and the gods outside the sky can truly come." ”

He looked at Mingmiao, with deep reluctance and attachment in his eyes.

In the dream, as strong as Mingmiao, she will also die.

The ancient altars, the white silk threads, the distant chanting, these messy images he dreamed of over and over again.

When she wakes up, she will feel palpitations and sadness, how could she die of such an amazing person?

It was obviously him who was entangled by fate, and if he had accepted his fate and walked up to the altar in the first place and was willing to sacrifice, perhaps he would not have to make such a big sacrifice.

Mrs. Luo was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Okay, I promise you." ”

The most critical point of worshipping the gods is Gu Xu, and the others are not the most important.

If you just want the power of Minghao...... She turned her gaze to Cheng Jingru's back, isn't the atmospheric transporter the best candidate?

Cheng Jingru was shocked, and just wanted to separate a strand of silk thread to deal with Mrs. Luo, but was blocked back by the bone sword.

"You are only close to God, not a real god, and you are not the only one who can control the power of willingness."

The bone sword is made of the bones of the gods, and it is the most complete and largest sternum, which is twice as large as the one suppressed by the Qingmen Temple, and contains dozens of times the divine power.

It is more than enough to deal with a fledgling Cheng Jingru.

Cheng Jingru didn't expect to be stabbed in the back so quickly, and she was very angry: "Mrs. Luo, I'm ......"

She wanted to say something, but she suddenly silenced, and a mouthful of blood spat out of her mouth.

Divine punishment. When she thought of this word, she suddenly fell into an ice cave.

Mrs. Luo glanced at her indifferently and urged, "Hurry up, it's almost too late." ”

Gu Xu glanced at Ming Hao for the last time...... The kiss in the marriage room did not fall before, and he still felt regretful.

Knowing that this life was still so short, he should have left all his reserve and calculation behind and pursued her passionately.

She is always very tolerant of herself, and probably won't slap herself in the face and scold herself again.

He has been quietly calculating, calculating slowly, willingly, eternally, and in the future.

Days are numbered.

Gu Xu turned his head and walked onto the altar, walking towards Luo Zhi's ice coffin step by step.

"Ahh He Wangyao hurriedly went to arrest him.

Li Wenhe pursed his lips, "Mao Mao won't agree with you doing this." ”

Luo Wenxin had tears shining in the corners of his eyes: "Why did you go through such a thing?" ”

Qiao Song felt very uncomfortable, and silently patted Luo Wenxin's shoulder.

Tang Zhen and the others wanted to catch Gu Xu, but soon found that their behavior was much slower.

This formation is very wrong, unconsciously sucking the anger and essence of everyone, and ordinary people in poor health have begun to bleed from their noses to varying degrees.

The formation had no effect on Gu Xu, he had already walked to the edge of the ice coffin and looked at Luo Zhi inside.

The young man's eyebrows were picturesque, and he looked at each other as if he were looking at his own shadow.

Gu Xu raised his hand and cut his wrist, and blood gushed out at once, dripping into the ice coffin.

He thought coldly, and he didn't know if the blood in his body was enough to fill this ice coffin.

He Wangyao's whole body was about to collapse, and he said loudly: "Mrs. Luo, are you sick!" Qiao Song said that you gave birth to such excellent twins as Ah Xu and Ah Zhi, and you won the genetic lottery, but you don't cherish it! You sacrifice Ah Xu to go to Ah Zhi, and then sacrifice Ah Zhi to invite God to come, and the two sons will be killed by you, right? ”

Mrs. Luo's eyes fluctuated slightly.

"You know what." Soon she regained her indifference, "It is the honor of Ah Zhi that the gods are willing to descend. ”

"Then have you ever asked, Ah Zhi, if he is willing?" He Wangyao was stunned for a moment when she spoke, why is there still an accent?

He suddenly felt a warm liquid coming out of his nose, was it starting to bleed?

Probably an illusion, his consciousness will gradually be swallowed by this formation.

He shook his palm, remembering that Ming Hao had drawn palm talismans on the palms of several of them, and he could call her if he had something.

But he has been following the large army, thinking about what so many people are afraid of, and he has never called.

The aura of the palm talisman flashed faintly, He Wangyao was stunned for a moment, and tried to shout, "Boss, help." ”

The light flashed again.

He Wangyao seemed to be blessed with a sudden blessing to his heart, and shouted a few more times, "Boss, help!" Boss help! Boss help! ”

Shenjun looked at him with a strange expression, wondering if he was scared stupid, and began to babble nonsense.

Immediately after he sensed something, he turned his head sharply to look over.

The white silk thread that wrapped Minghao into a silkworm cocoon began to slowly melt, evaporating like snow and disappearing.

Mingmiao's eyes were closed, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he had fallen into a dream.

She felt that there were noisy voices everywhere, too noisy, too noisy, and those voices kept noisy her, making her brain hurt and making her uncomfortable.

She didn't want to respond to those voices, she was annoyed to death, she just wanted to completely block those sounds and sleep peacefully.

But in a trance, she sensed that Gu Xu was in danger again.

She was very angry, how could a person like Ah Xu be a golden and noble person, how could he bully him? It's too much!

Minghao just wanted to wake up, but he caught another voice in his ears, "Boss, help!" ”

She answered the voice and snapped open her eyes!

"Yaoyao, your voice is too quiet."

Cheng Jingru was slightly shocked in his heart, how could it be!

He Wangyao was stunned, cried with joy, and said loudly: "Boss, help!" Ahhsu ......"

Minghao lazily replied, "I see." ”

Although the voice was lazy, the movement was not slow, and as soon as he raised his hand, the peach wood sword flew out, and quickly fought a few moves with the bone sword in Mrs. Luo's hand, interrupting the spell casting.

She didn't even look at Cheng Jingru, and quickly flew up the steps on tiptoe.

In the ice coffin, someone looked back at him.

His eyes are as gentle as the spring breeze in March, and anyone who sees them can't help but want to be close to him.