Chapter 112: Life Sacrifice

Cheng Jin has been watching the battle between Song Wangchen and the resentful spirit, and he doesn't make a move, and he doesn't let Cheng Xiaorou and Ji Nuan make a move.

Ji Nuan suddenly remembered that the resentful spirit still had something to fear, although the gun had long since run out of bullets, how could the resentful spirit know that once it was bitten by a snake, it was afraid of the well rope for ten years. Ji Nuan had an idea, took out a pistol and pointed it at the resentful spirit, and shouted loudly: "Resentful spirit, you are dead!"

When the resentful spirit saw Ji Nuan raise his gun, he fell into a daze in a panic, and was stabbed in the left shoulder by Song Wangchen's sword, staggered and fell into the air, and barely stood firm with Mo Xiao's support.

"Oh, wraith, you've miscalculated sometimes!"

When Ji Nuanzheng secretly admired his wit, the wound on the left shoulder of the resentful spirit healed quickly, how could it be?

The resentful spirit smiled coldly: "Hehe, the little girl has also learned to calculate people's hearts, but unfortunately I am not what I used to be, do you see? Even the evil can't hurt me in the slightest, and your 'artifact' is naturally useless." ”

Ji Nuan forced his composure and raised his pistol again: "Really, then let's try!"

Song Wangchen had long heard Ji Nuan say that the gun could only be used five times, although he didn't understand her explanation, but he knew that the gun had lost its effect, and Ji Nuan was just scaring the resentful spirits now. Taking advantage of the slight change in the wraith's face, he raised his sword again and stabbed the wraith.

The aftermath of the 'artifact' was still there, and the resentful spirit did panic for a moment, and in a moment, the evil spirit was plunged straight into his chest. The resentful spirit looked at the evil with cold eyes, and a cloud of red and black demonic qi condensed in his palm, and slapped it on Song Wangchen's chest.

"Forget the dust, senior brother,"

Ji Nuan hurriedly stepped forward to support Song Wangchen, looking at the blood that kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, Ji Nuan was so anxious that he couldn't help but reddened his eyes: "Forget Chen, are you okay?"

"It's just a little injury, it's okay!" Song Wangchen brushed away the tears from her face. The most painful thing in this world is to see you sad and cry, and I have long been used to being hurt.

"Haha... , this seat has an immortal, immortal, unwound and painless body, what can you do to me?"

The resentful spirit continued to taunt: "Cheng Jin, you are not only hypocritical, but also greedy for life and afraid of death, you have stood there for a long time without making a move, are you afraid?"

Cheng Xiaorou raised her eyes and glanced at Cheng Jin, not understanding why the father, who kept saying that for the sake of Duxi, the necessary sacrifice was inevitable, why he was indifferent to the injury of his senior brother at this moment.

Cheng Jin still didn't say a word, and he didn't know when a dark green ice blade appeared in his palm, and the ice blade exuded a cold light, like a deadly revenant, eerie and terrifying. With a wave of Cheng Jin's hand, a huge barrier wall isolated Cheng Xiaorou and Ji Nuan, and he walked towards the resentful spirit step by step with a steady pace.

"Father, father, what are you going to do, let's go in. Cheng Xiaorou desperately banged on the enchantment, begging, but Cheng Jin didn't respond at all.

"Senior sister, don't worry, Shizun must have a way to get rid of the resentful spirit. Tang Yanyan forcibly grabbed Cheng Xiaorou, whose face was full of tears, and hugged her into his arms.

For the first time, he didn't hide from danger because someone needed him.

The face of the resentful spirit changed rapidly, seeing Cheng Jin approaching step by step, when he spied on Cheng Jin's intentions, he was so frightened that he took several steps back one after another: "Cold grudge, you are holding a cold grudge in your hand, you want to suppress me?"

Cheng Jin didn't have a trace of waves, raised a cold knife to cut his spiritual vein, and said coldly: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun is the Fa, use my spirit, sacrifice my blood, eat my flesh, remove my bones, destroy my body, sacrifice my body, and suppress evil spirits!"

Cheng Jin muttered the terminology while frantically cutting off his body one after another, his snow-white clothes were instantly stained red with blood, and the ground was cut off one after another of flesh and blood and bright red rags.

Seeing that this was not good, the wraith hurriedly tried to flee, but when he flew into the air, a blood-red net bounced him back and slammed him to the ground.

The Blood Spirit Array, with the blood, spiritual power, cultivation, flesh and bones, life, and cold grudge of the people who set up the array, used the flesh and blood of the people who set up the array, and used the lifeless gate formation laid by their lives.

The reason why that ice blade is called a cold grudge is because it is transformed by thousands of years of cold ice, tastes the flesh and blood of its master, and is ruthless.

The resentful spirit still roared unrelentingly: "Cheng Jin, are you crazy? You want to sacrifice yourself, have you ever thought that the person who sets up the formation needs to be an upright person with a pure heart. You won the love of others, and caused Zhu Yuanzhi and Song Yuechan to die because of you, you are a wicked person, and you can only force yourself to death if you set up a death battle, and you can't control me. ”

"Ahh Father, don't, don't ......"

Cheng Xiaorou's heart-rending cries were endless, but Cheng Jin didn't hear it, muttered the terms again, and continued to remove the flesh and blood one after another.

At this time, his whole person was unrecognizable, and the only place on his body that had no wound was the right hand holding the knife, and most of the other places were removed, revealing the white bones.

Tang Yanyan hugged Cheng Xiaorou who was howling and crying tightly, he had always been presumptuous and casual, and tears gradually blurred his eyes.

Song Wangchen slashed at the enchantment with his sword, but he was seriously injured, his spiritual power was weakened, and a few swords slashed down, but the enchantment was still not damaged at all.

Ji Nuan is the same, her cultivation is not enough, no matter how hard she tries, she can't break the enchantment under Cheng Jinbu, who has cultivated to a high level. But she still didn't give up, desperately attacking the enchantment, although she knew in her heart that even if the enchantment was broken, they wouldn't be able to enter the Blood Spirit Array under Cheng Jinbu, and they couldn't save Cheng Jin at all.

The red light emitted by the Blood Spirit Array was red through half of the sky, and the other disciples of Dusk Creek also rushed over as soon as they saw this scene.

"Shizun", "Jinsongzun"......

All the disciples shouted in unison, but everyone was isolated by the enchantment, and they couldn't enter at all.

"Senior brothers and sisters, let's break through the barrier together and rescue the master!"

After Zijian finished speaking, he took the lead in sending out a stream of spiritual power, and the other disciples also gathered the spiritual power in their palms and sent it out together, mixing it with Zijian's spiritual power to form a huge source of spiritual power. In a few moments, the barrier wall was breached.

Everyone rushed up, but they were bounced back by the magic net of the Blood Spirit Array one after another. This time, no matter how much they tried to gather their spiritual power, they couldn't break through the Blood Spirit Array.

Once the Blood Spirit Array is laid down, it is a death array. There is no living gate in the array, the people inside can't get out, and the people outside can't get in.

Cheng Jin suddenly smiled with relief, it doesn't matter if he is good or hypocritical, just be worthy of his heart!

At this time, Cheng Jin's whole body was blurred with flesh and blood, and when he stabbed him in the thigh again, his whole body could no longer support it, and he staggered to his knees. But he didn't stop for a moment, stabbing one after another.

"Father, don't......" Cheng Xiaorou almost fainted, trembling all over, crying heartbreakingly.

Song Wangchen suddenly stopped his movements and fell to his knees, and the others gradually withdrew their hands and fell to the ground one after another.

For the sake of the common people in the world, Cheng Jin was willing to sacrifice himself as a sacrifice and used the most cruel and painful method to kill himself, and this integrity and righteousness made all of them cry.

The resentful spirits slammed around in a panic, hoping to find a way to escape, and it turned out that both humans and demons would be unconsciously afraid of death.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, the resentful spirit looked around, hoping to see Jiang Yu's figure. It's just that Jiang Yu didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, everyone gathered here, and none of the Zhufeng disciples he led came.

Resentful spirit: "Cheng Jin, don't think that you can trap me for a lifetime, my resentful spirit is transformed by the resentment of heaven and earth, as long as you have resentment in your heart, I will not die, life and eternity!"

Cheng Jin used his last strength to stab the cold resentment into his heart, gathered the spiritual power of his whole body on the cold grudge, and the hand holding the handle of the knife rotated hard, and the cold grudge was pulled out with the beating heart.

"Poof", the scarlet in Cheng Jin's mouth poured out mixed with saliva, and the air was shrouded in the smell of blood and death. Slowly, he closed his eyes and collapsed in a pool of blood.

"Father," Cheng Xiaorou lost the last trace of strength and fainted in Tang Yanyan's arms.

"Senior sister, senior sister", Tang Yan called twice, hugging her tighter.

Ji Nuan couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and hid in Song Wangchen's arms and sobbed. Everyone looked pained, and from time to time someone wiped their tears, and even Yu Man, who had always cared about no one except Ji Nuan, couldn't help but redden.

Cheng Jin's body gradually blurred, and together with the flesh and blood on the ground, it gradually turned into a little red light and flew into the air, clinging to the magic net of the Blood Spirit Array. The net began to shrink until it was tightly wrapped around the wraith's body.

"Ah......h

Zhu Changqin took the opportunity to regain a little body, looked at Cheng Xiaorou who fainted in Tang Yanyan's arms, felt sad from his heart, took out the jade hairpin that had been hidden close to his chest, and shed a line of tears.

remembered that he had killed Zhu Yuanzhi with his own hands before, and now he had indirectly killed Cheng Jin, which broke Cheng Xiaorou's heart.

'Xiaorou I'm sorry, I regret it. I had known that I would be today, and I would rather never be on Twilight Creek and never meet you. Maybe I'm still a beggar, but at least I live a bright and upright life, and I won't hurt my master and them, let alone hurt your heart. ’

Zhu Changqin smiled sadly, he would never have a chance to tell her these words, and the hand holding the jade hairpin suddenly became forceful, and the jade hairpin instantly turned into powder and fell with the wind.

"Ah...... I'll be back!"

The resentful spirit regained his body, and Zhu Changqin's face became evil and distorted again. As the legal net tightened, the spirits became smaller and smaller, and eventually disappeared from the ground.

Cheng Jin disappeared, the resentful spirit disappeared, the blood spirit array also disappeared, and even the flesh and blood removed by Cheng Jin were not left at all, leaving only Mo Xiao still stuck straight on the ground. It's as if it never happened, but it's happening.

"Oh no, something happened to the master, you ......"

Jiang Yu ran over in a panic, looking at the senior brothers who were kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, completely 'unclear'.

"Childe, what's going on, what's wrong with her, Shizun was killed by a resentful spirit, why are you all here?"

"Shizun sacrificed the blood spirit array with flesh and blood, suppressed the resentful spirits, and the senior sister couldn't stand the blow and fainted, why did this happen?"

Tang Yanyan was next to Cheng Xiaorou's forehead, and there was no longer the hippie smiling face of the past, and when he thought that his senior sister was in distress, he was useless at all, and his heart was extremely painful.

"How can this be? Jin Songzun is also dead, so what should Twilight Creek do?"

Jiang Yu took two steps back and made a sad look. Cheng Jin's suppression of the resentful spirit was beyond his expectations, and he could see the scene clearly just now.

If it weren't for the resentful spirit relying on his immortal body to press forward step by step, he would not have forced Cheng Jinsheng to sacrifice.

Resentful spirits, delusional you have the ability to spy on other people's minds, but it's a pity that you lack some brains. It's better to die, save me from doing it myself.