As soon as everyone's blood pillar approached the giant sword, it was as if they had been pulled by some kind of traction, flying towards the giant sword, disappearing into the sword body, and for a while, more than 200 people and 200 blood pillars, the scene was both spectacular and weird.

Murong Fu looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but be stunned, after those blood pillars shot into the sword, they slowly flowed down the "ditch" on the sword's body, and the strange thing was that at such a high temperature, the blood did not evaporate immediately.

"They actually feed the sword with blood, this ...... This ......" Long Feifei had never been exposed to such an evil sword refining method, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he was quite unbearable, and he was very scared, and his body trembled slightly.

Murong Fu felt her emotions, gently stroked his back, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know how this Heavenly Sword was forged?"

"I don't know. Long Feifei shook his head, "It is said that this sword pool has existed a long time ago, and this sword has been cast for at least two hundred years. ”

The blood of the Blood Sword Guard was continuously injected into the giant sword, and at this time, Murong Fu finally understood that the so-called Blood Sword Guard was the furnace that fed the sword with his body, no wonder many of them turned pale, presumably it was the Blood Sword Guard selected in the past, and it was no wonder that Kang Shuli would rather cut off his hands and feet than be a Blood Sword Guard.

"Bring offerings. The Dragon Island Lord shouted again.

The stone door behind him opened, and more than ten yellow cedar men entered, with more than ten people in between, including Zhou Zhiruo, Dai Qisi, Xiao Zhao and others.

Murong was shocked when he re-ascended, but when he saw Zhou Zhiruo and the others describing themselves as embarrassed, there were many blood stains on their clothes, and it seemed that they had been captured after a bloody battle.

When he arrived, a monstrous anger surged in Murong Fu's heart, and he wanted to rush down and kill everyone on Xia Ke Island, but the last trace of reason made him press down.

"Calm down, I have to be calm, otherwise not only will I die, but Zhiruo and them will also die, I must calm down......" Murong Fu took a deep breath, kept muttering in his heart, forcing himself to calm down.

He knew that there were no less than three hundred first-class masters in this cave, and the heads of the other three major families didn't care, just one of the two island masters of Longmu couldn't deal with it, so how could he rescue Zhiruo and the others?

"Listening to the words of the Dragon Island Lord, it seems that Zhou Zhiruo and the others are going to be sacrificed for what?" Murong Fu remembered the words "bring sacrifices" of the Dragon Island Lord, and breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't want to kill Zhiruo and them immediately, there would still be a chance.

"Are they your friends?" Long Feifei felt the huge fluctuation of Murong Fu's emotions, glanced down, and asked in a low voice.

"Hmph," Murong Fu snorted coldly, thinking that Zhiruo and the others had suffered a lot of grievances in the past few days, especially since each of these women was a charming woman, and I didn't know if they had been ......

Murong Fu didn't dare to think about it anymore, an evil fire suddenly appeared in his heart, and he pinched Long Feifei in his arms.

Long Feifei was in pain, but she didn't dare to scream, although as soon as she spoke, the two great-grandfathers would immediately come to rescue her, but for some reason, she didn't want to make a sound.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Murong Fu sighed lightly, and he noticed that among the captives, he didn't see Zhao Min's figure, "Where did this girl go?" Did she escape in advance, or did she escape on the day of the accident?"

With Zhao Min's astuteness, there are two possibilities.

Murong Fu stared at Zhou Zhiruo and his party tightly, constantly thinking about how to rescue the daughters, and at the worst of all, he had to rescue Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao, as for the rest, he could only say that he did his best, and he still understood the reason for constantly rejecting it.

After about a stick of incense, many of the Blood Sword Guards couldn't support it anymore and hurriedly sat cross-legged, while the servants who had been standing not far behind them would hurriedly step forward and hand over the jade bottle in the tray.

The meditator took the jade bottle, poured out a reddish-brown pill, swallowed it in his mouth, and after a while, his face returned to ruddy, thinking that the jade bottle should be some kind of medicine to replenish qi and blood.

Seeing this scene, Murong Fu couldn't help but think of the pill called "Blue Blood Pill" that Kang Shuli gave him, could it be the current one?

Among the patriarchs of the five major families, except for the old man surnamed Li, the rest stood quietly in place, without the slightest impatience on their faces, only a flash of expectation and joy in their eyes.

At this time, Murong Fu still didn't understand that the Heavenly Sword was about to be born.

"Hard fighting is definitely not good, if the Heavenly Sword is born, it may be able to cause these people to kill each other, I have a chance to go down to save people, but those two old monsters seem to want to use Zhiruo and them as sacrifices, they will definitely not wait for the Heavenly Sword to be born, but if they eat......"

Murong Fu's heart was full of thoughts, at this moment, he only hoped that Heavenly Sword could be born later, so that he could find an opportunity to save people.

"Can you ...... Let go of me, I have ...... pain there," Long Feifei said weakly.

Only then did Murong Fu react, his hand was still pinching the little pigeon on Long Feifei's chest, and the strength was not small, if it wasn't big, I was afraid that it would be pinched.

However, he didn't mean to let go, he glanced at the Dragon Island Lord below with a gloomy expression, and said coldly, "Did you see it, that old immortal treats my wife like this, do you think I can let you go?"

"Ah!" Long Feifei exclaimed, as if he was extremely surprised, and then there was a thick sense of loss, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses, "Great-grandfather, he loves me so much, as long as I go to plead with him, maybe I will let you go...... Your wife. ”

"Hmph, are you an idiot to me?" Murong Fu smiled coldly and sneered, "A person like him, when his vital interests are at stake, he won't even care about his own granddaughter." ”

"Great-grandfather wasn't like that...... Yes...... You tap ...... It hurts ......" Long Feifei defended the owner of the Dragon Island, and the little pigeon on his chest was immediately abused by Murong Fu, and he secretly complained in his heart, it was not big, and if he was pinched so hard, he was afraid that he would not grow up in the future.

At this moment, Murong Fu's heart was filled with a tyrannical intent, and then he was agitated by Long Feifei's extremely suppressed voice of resistance, and that evil fire was about to come out again, and it was burning more and more, just wanting to ravage the lovely child in his arms fiercely, in order to take revenge on the behavior of the Dragon Island Lord.

Murong Fu's hand seemed to be dissatisfied with the clothes, and had already reached into the placket of Long Feifei's clothes, Long Feifei bit his lip and didn't dare to make a sound, tears flowed "tricklingly".

With a "zila", the hem was torn open, and most of the pants were torn off, revealing a piece of snowy skin.

"What do you do...... Don't!" Long Feifei was shocked, that was her last bottom line, but she didn't expect Murong Fu to completely ignore her feelings, and her body struggled violently.

It's just that how she is Murong Fu's opponent, after three or two strokes, her arms have been clasped behind her back, her mouth is still covered, and she can't make a sound, so she can only barely turn her head back, and what she sees is a ruthless face.