Under the stars, huge fires towered like mountains.

Song Ciwan looked at it, and saw that in the center of the nine huge bonfires, a nine-story tray, which seemed to be made of white jade, was placed.

On the tray, a gallows in the shape of a gantry stands tall.

On the front and back of the gallows, two people were tied back to back, a man and a woman.

The man's white clothes were stained with blood, and an ice crystal-like spirit sword was inserted in his chest.

His eyes were slightly closed, his face was pale, and he looked like he had lost his mind, but there was an indescribably sharp sword intent around him.

Even if he was so far away, Song Ciwan, who was standing in the shadow on the periphery, only swept his gaze away from him slightly, but under this gaze, there was suddenly a sharp sword attack, and a tingling sensation in his muscles and bones hit him.

It's so strong!

Song Ciwan was secretly shocked in his heart.

She silently stood upright, hiding herself in nothingness, and looked at the woman who was also standing and bound against the man's back.

The woman was bloody, tall and athletic, and full of wildness.

What made her look particularly fierce and unusual were her arms.

Her arms were spread out on the gallows, and her palms and phalanx were curved and covered with heavy scales, but they did not look like human hands, but like a pair of dragon claws!

The clothes on her arms were all bursting open, and the exposed skin did not look like human skin, but had spikes that stood on the shiny green shell, looking like the feet of some kind of crustacean giant insect.

Dark red blood stained half of her body, and her chest, waist, shoulders, back, and legs all had obvious wounds, which looked like they had been wounded by some sharp claws.

Her sanity was clearly clear, she had a pair of dark brown vertical pupils, and her eyes were quite animalistic, and she was staring at the present with a vicious and cold gaze.

She is Du Xingheng!

Song Ciwan has seen Du Xingheng and knows Du Xingheng, this is Du Xingheng That's right!

Du Xingheng was really infected by the alien Gu, but I don't know how much of Du Xingheng is herself at this moment?

As for the man who was tied back to back to Du Xing, Song Ciwan also had a faint guess about his identity.

On the bonfire, countless floating figures were crowding and cheering, and the shrill voice in the figures pointed at Du Xingheng and the white-clothed swordsman, and said in a smug tone: "Look at our sacrifice, do you know what level of sacrifice this is?" ”

There was an urn in the suona team and the voice of the urn asked, "What level?" Our sacrifice is a treasure! This precious food, with the cultivation of the refining period, is still alive, the body is pure, the energy is refined, and it can be called a treasure! ”

Speaking of this, the voice of the urn was slightly raised, obviously thinking that his sacrifice was not bad.

Not only is it not bad, but it should even be a pretty good one.

But the shrill voice on the other side laughed: "What is a treasure? Our sacrifice is immortal! Do you know what a fairy product is? That must be the dragon and phoenix among people, the top in the world, not born in the world for thousands of years, and it is the pride of the world's luck! ”

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

In the "crowd" of bonfires, children laugh and adults shout.

A heavy wave of sound surged and fell, and the huge bonfire under the starry sky suddenly swelled!

The fire was raging and the flames were boiling.

"It's Tianjiao, it's Penglai Island, the Tianjiao assessed by the Wanling Tianjiao List......"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

"The holy spirit's favorite fairy food, you don't need to cook too much, you just need to put it fresh and fresh, it is the best sacrifice."

"Who can compare? Can you compare? ”

"You, you, and you...... Can your sacrifices be compared? A figure in a black robe, rippling and swaying like a swing, floated up.

"Hee-hee, hee-hee......"

On the campfire, heavy laughter rolled up.

In the suona team, the originally sluggish suona hands played suona again.

Whimpering, three points of sadness, seven points of joy, and two points of absurdity, full of twelve points, the music floats under the starry sky.

The starlight flickered, and in the darkness, it seemed that something extremely heavy was about to surge and arch out!

Bang bang bang!

The "figures" in the audience knelt down one after another at this moment, and the black-robed figure floating in the air led the prayer: "The whole world is turbid, we are guilty!" Only with blood, wash away sin and eliminate evil! The three animals are not prepared, only seek immortals! Pray to the Holy Spirit, have mercy and hope! Fu Wei is still feasting! ”

"Pray to the Holy Spirit, have mercy and hope! Fu Wei is still feasting! ”

……

Countless voices, from this moment, from now, from the sky, from thousands of worlds, have never been named......

All the hidden corners, the mysterious places, all come out in unison.

The starry sky is trembling, and the "Holy Spirit" seems to be about to appear!

Song Ciwan lifted his breath and condensed his mind, and the whole person was tense to the highest extent from body to heart, from spirit to will, from mind to soul.

Her heart was pounding, blood was rolling, and her breath was moving quickly.

There are 360 tricks around him, and none of them are ready to open.

The Star Dou Vertical and Horizontal Technique was also being prepared, and the scales were being quickly turned by her at the same time, and there were others, all of them, all the means she could do......

At this time, Song Ciwan didn't even consider that her current identity of "Xinglan" was hidden, no matter what the means were, which identity should she belong to, at this moment, if it was used, she would definitely use it.

What exactly is the so-called "Holy Spirit"?

What secrets exist in this heavenly city?

An ancient mystery that cannot be solved. But now, when it's time to strike, you have to make a move!

Song Ciwan's body even leaned forward slightly unconsciously, she was waiting.

What she didn't know was that, at the same time, there was a ...... waiting for her. Many people.

Many—

Chaos Warrior.

The huge starry sky square is located in the center of the city of heaven.

In all directions, there are countless passages hidden in the darkness.

At this time, at the mouth of a certain passage in the direction of the hexagram, a woman was holding a bone sword and pacing anxiously.

She quietly urged the man standing quietly beside her: "Abba, it's time for us to make a move, if we don't make a move, when the insect god comes down, Yun Lang may not be able to be saved!" ”

Her father was not in a hurry, and said in a deep voice: "You can't make a move, if you make a move at this time, everything will be in vain." ”

The woman was annoyed: "Abba! You ......" she couldn't hold back and said, "If you don't go, I'll save you!" As he spoke, he made a gesture to rush forward.

"You can't save him." Her father was still not in a hurry in the rear, but said slowly, "You can't save him, Ah Zhan, you should also understand that his surname Yun cultivates ruthless Dao, he is heartless and ruthless, and he will not move." I will not be moved by you because you gave up your life to save you, nor will I change my beliefs because my life is hanging by a thread. ”

Her father sighed, "Since he broke into my city, you have been chasing him for a long time, can't you still see through it?" ”

Ah Zhan was about to say anything more, but her father suddenly raised a finger and said softly, "Shhh, stop talking, those people...... It's all coming. Everyone, all waiting for ......"

What are you waiting for?

When the starry sky surged, at a certain moment, the canopy was torn.