"Then what are you waiting for, quickly use your means to kill the little beast in front of you and snatch back the holy relics that should belong to us. "A high-level Taoist of the Qingsha tribe who is short in stature and looks like a child.

An old woman with a crane hair and a childish face standing beside the Great Elder said: "The holy relic really needs to be recaptured, but this little beast in front of us has a powerful means, if it is a hard match, the possibility of us regaining the holy relic is not great, so the old woman thinks that we should think about it in the long run, and after thinking of a perfect strategy, we are looking for this little beast to regain the holy relic." ”

"Think about it in the long run?" the five-short sandman said with a mocking expression, "If we let this little beast in front of us successfully escape, what percentage of the chance do we have to find him?"

"But ......"

"Okay, don't make any noise, contact the blood sacrifice of the clansmen, no matter what, the holy relics can't be lost in our hands. Just as a few people were arguing, the Great Elder with a black sand on his face suddenly spoke.

"The Great Elder is still wise and wise, and I will inform the tribe to start the blood sacrifice. The five-short sandman glanced defiantly at the crane-haired old woman, and began to use his means to inform the people left behind in the tribe to carry out the blood sacrifice method.

Thousands of miles away from here, in a huge building complex, a young sandman sitting on a throne meditating suddenly opened his eyes, and a palm-sized round jade disc flew out of his arms, and the light flashed, and the five-short sandman was projected.

"Elder Scythe, I don't know if the holy relic can be found?" said the young sandman sitting on the throne with a smile on his face.

Elder Scythe, who was five short in stature, seemed to be quite displeased with the young sandman, and frowned slightly and said: "The holy relic has been found, but the holy relic has fallen into the hands of a powerful being, and that powerful existence is difficult to deal with, we need Patriarch Suyun to carry out a blood sacrifice and exchange power from the gods to defeat that powerful existence and regain the holy relic." ”

Regarding Elder Sickle's dislike, the young Suyun Patriarch Quan Dang didn't see it, and still smiled and said, "Elder Sickle, don't worry. I'm going to organize the blood sacrifice and promise to exchange the gods for great power in the shortest possible time. ”

"Okay, Patriarch Suyun, go quickly. The form on our side is not good, and we need to get the power of the gods quickly. As soon as the five-short Elder Scythe finished speaking, the projection on the jade butterfly disappeared.

The young Suyun patriarch put away the jade butterfly, and his originally smiling face suddenly became gloomy. He muttered to himself: "Damn old dog, I think that if I get on the thigh of Su Luo's slut, I can be disrespectful to me, old dog, you wait, one day I will slaughter you with my own hands." ”

A huge three-color altar stands in this ancient building complex, the altar is made of extremely rare three-color clay from the Northern Wilderness, and the fine powder is cast from the jade grinding.

Su Yun, the patriarch of the Qingsha tribe, stood at the top of the altar, surrounded by a faint three-colored light.

The altar of "Bang ......" suddenly lit a raging sacrificial fire. The clouds rolled in the sky, and a huge will that could not be checked slowly rose from Su Yun's body, this will was mighty, brilliant and grand, and under the backdrop of that will, Su Yun seemed to be able to dominate the world.

Hundreds of tribesmen dressed in sacrificial robes surround the altar, dancing and singing songs in praise of the gods.

Over time. The will emanating from the altar became more and more powerful, ancient, powerful, chaotic, primitive, and the magical consciousness emanating from the altar seemed to be the heaven and earth itself. Eternal and powerful.

Under the backdrop of that strong will, Patriarch Su Yun felt that he was also extremely powerful, and at that moment he seemed to be incarnated as the master of this heaven and earth, in front of him, what great elder, what sickle elder was an ant-like existence. With a wave of his hand, he can slaughter them.

However, Su Yun still understood in his heart, knowing that this power did not belong to him, if it wasn't for the sacrifice, he wouldn't even be able to see the face of this power, Su Yun quickly broke free from the powerful illusion, stepped forward and shouted: "The sacrifice begins, sacrifice to the gods." ”

With the voice of the patriarch Su Yun, eight hundred ragged people were driven towards the altar, among these eight hundred people, there were boyfriends and women, old and young, sand people, and other races. Even in the face of imminent death, these people are indifferent in their eyes, without the slightest act of resistance, they do not have the slightest bit of anger on their bodies, it can be said that their hearts have long been dead, and what they are alive is only a stinky skin and a rotten soul

These walking corpses whose hearts have long since died, they are more obedient than pigs and sheep to be slaughtered, and there is no fear at all in their eyes, they stand up on their own row by row, and as a group of black-clothed executioners put away their knives and fall, countless heads are thrown high into the sky.

The blood fountains that sputtered out turned into blood dragons and flew out, enveloping their souls and plunging headlong into the sacrificial fire.

When the blood and souls of 800 people were all integrated into the sacrificial fire, the entire altar turned a strange blood red, and countless souls howled and begged for mercy in the sacrificial fire, and in an instant, the originally sacred and majestic altar turned into a Shura hell.

At this time, Su Yun's body stiffened slightly, and the mighty will behind him began to consciously operate on its own, with the top of his head as the center and began to slowly gather, Su Yun felt a strong pressure pressing down on him,

Suddenly, the huge will gathered above Su Yun's head suddenly turned into a huge phantom, this huge phantom was red, four heads and eight arms, four heads were rats, tigers, and bears, each head showed a different expression, it seemed to be joy, anger and sorrow, but it didn't look like it on a closer look, the four pairs of arms were holding four treasures of steel whip, treasure mirror, long flag, and net bottle, if Ning Yu was here, he would definitely find that this huge phantom was exactly the same as the statue he took away.

"Please God, enjoy the best. Su Yun on the altar instantly knelt on the ground and prayed to the giant phantom.

"Please God, enjoy the best. As Su Yun fell to his knees, all the living people who participated in the sacrifice fell to their knees and prayed to the huge phantom.

"Roar, roar, roar, roar......" Among the four beast heads of the huge phantom, there was a beast-like howl, and eight eyes, like eight lanterns, emitted a blood light that made people's hearts palpitate, and strange and evil runes flew out from the feet of the huge phantom and merged into the sacrificial fire.

In an instant, those souls in the sacrificial fire seemed to feel the catastrophe of annihilation, and became crazy, and began to ramble wildly in the sacrificial fire, trying to escape from the sacrificial fire...... It's a pity that everything was in vain, one soul after another turned into transparent balls under the effect of strange and evil runes, and they rose and fell in the blood and water.

The four beast mouths of the huge phantom opened violently, and the blood soul in the sacrificial fire flew out involuntarily, turning into four equal parts and flying into the four huge beast mouths, swallowing the blood soul of eight hundred living beings in one go, and the four beast heads showed a look of satisfaction.

Immediately after that, the four beasts spit out a red light from their mouths, and the four red lights merged into a blood-colored ball suspended in front of Su Yun.

"Thank God for the humble power I have. Su Yun said another five-body throw, and then carefully put away the blood-colored ball.

For Su Yun's performance, the huge phantom seemed to be very satisfied, and the four beast heads showed a satisfied look, and they cooed at Su Yun for a long time, and they didn't know what they were talking about, but judging from Su Yun's happy face, it must be something very beneficial to him.

The Great Elder Su Luo and the others with black sand on their faces, because they were waiting for the power of the blood sacrifice, had not launched an attack on Ning Yu, Ning Yu saw that the Great Elder and the others had no new action for a long time, thinking that the Great Elder and the others were poor in donkey skills, and they didn't want to continue to consume with the people of the Qingsha tribe, so they turned around and turned into a retreat and wanted to leave.

Anyway, this time it was Ning Yu who robbed other people's treasures, snatched the treasures and then killed people, this kind of thing Ning Yu really couldn't bear to do, so until the last resort, Ning Yu still didn't want to kill him

"Damn Ning Yu little beast is leaving, hasn't the power of the blood sacrifice come over yet?" asked the crane-haired old man as he turned to the sickle elder behind him.

"The power of the damn blood sacrifice hasn't come over yet, so I'm going to ask Su Yun what he's doing to eat, it's really ......"

"Don't be unreasonable to the patriarch. Su Luo, the Great Elder with the Black Sand, suddenly interrupted Elder Sickle's words with a cold snort, and then said: "The matter of the blood sacrifice is extremely cumbersome, it is impossible to complete it so quickly, let's stop Ning Yu's little beast and buy some time for the patriarch." ”

"The little beast is gone. Suddenly, the yellow sand in the sky became violent again, and the infinite yellow sand condensed into a sword with a handle that cut close to the broken jade, and slashed down at Ning Yu.

"Master originally felt guilty because he took away your holy relics, and he was unwilling to fight you to the death, but you have repeatedly forced each other, so don't blame Master for being ruthless. Looking at the countless sharp swords falling from the sky, the cold light in Ning Yu's eyes flickered, and he waved the Heavenly Hammer in his hand violently, countless hammer shadows flashed, and in an instant, a sharp sword was shattered, and the furious fist power blasted towards the depths of the yellow sand.

"Damn, the little brute has spotted us, move the place quickly. Looking at the terrifying hammer force pouring down, the old woman's face changed drastically, and she shouted loudly.

"What's the panic, I can't die for you. Great Elder Su Luo's face sank, and he snorted coldly, and countless runes flew out under his feet, wrapping everyone up, and disappeared in an instant, and the violent hammer force poured down, splashing countless sand and dust. (To be continued.) )