The old man of the Blood River bowed his head and pleaded with Ning Ze: "Fellow Daoist, the poor Dao is wrong, it's all my fault, all the sins are in me, it is my idea to keep the blood demon in captivity, I am willing to die, please let the disciples of the Blood River have a way to live, the old man begs you," said Ning Ze and they made a big salute. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Fathers Shall Not ......"

"Ancestors can't ......"

"The ancestor can't make it ......"

"Brother Dao, this also has my idea......"

"Ancestor, it's our Presbyterian Church's decision-making ......"

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One by one, the Blood River warriors burst into tears and begged for dissuasion.

The eight grandmasters, including Taishang Guanyue, Yuanyuan Daoren, Guanshui Zhenren, and Baiyun Guanzhu, as well as more than a thousand divine warriors in the sky, all looked at Ning Ze and waited for him to make a decision.

Ning Ze was unmoved by this, and said coldly: "Heaven is evil, you can still live, you can do your own evil, you can't live, at this time, you should be retribution, the Blood River Sect should be destroyed, and those who pass through the secluded and the following martial artists should live, and the rest should die." ”

When the old man of the Blood River heard this, his face turned gray, and his eyes turned fierce, and he said to Ning Ze fiercely: "Since the Daoist friends don't give me the Blood River Sect a way to live, the old man will blow up the Dao Fruit and raze the Blood Vulture Cliff to the ground, and everyone will die together." ”

The other grandmasters all shrank their pupils when they heard this, if the blood river was desperate, they could really leave a few people, after all, they were strong people in the late stage of the Japanese Sect, plus the blood slaughter, self-detonation Dao fruit, the consequences were unimaginable......

Ning Ze smiled slightly: "Daoist friends, look around, you blew up the Dao Fruit, can you hurt us?"

The old man of the Blood River looked around, they were all disciples of the Blood River Sect, in the entire Blood Vulture Cliff, only Ning Ze and the eight Martial Sects were foreign enemies, and the rest of the foreign martial artists had withdrawn from the Blood Vulture Cliff and took the crane into the air, even if he blew himself up, how could he hurt the enemy?

Taishang Guanyue and other grandmasters and sky warriors, only then did they understand the intention of the lord, they really anticipated the enemy step by step, and the moves had deep meanings, and they looked at Ning Ze and admired them sincerely.

The old man of the Blood River laughed and said, "Okay, good, it seems that my Blood River Sect is out of life. ”

He turned his head to the Blood River Martial Artist behind him and said, "My Blood River Sect committed suicide and created the Sect, and today it should also be destroyed in the killing, you are willing to drink the blood of the enemy with the old man and fight to the death." ”

"We are willing to follow the ancestor, fight to the death, fight to the end......" The martial arts sect standing behind him, the martial artists of the gods, the martial artists of the micro, the martial artists of the Tongyou, the martial artists of the foundation, the martial artists of the Kaifu, and even the young martial artists, they looked tragic and impassioned.

All the captured Blood River boys and children had proud faces and tears streaming down their faces, eager to fight to the death with the sect.

Ning Ze couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, it is a generation of heroes, even if it is the end of the road, it has such momentum, and it has such a personality charm, and it is really the Blood River Sect, even if it is the end of the road, it is also so bloody and so strong." ”

The other grandmasters and martial artists were all moved, such a sect was really terrifying and respectable.

Ning Ze saw the excited Blood River warriors, and said solemnly: "The Blood River Sect should be destroyed, and the Blood River River should ......be saved."

"What do you mean?" said the old man of the Blood River, puzzled.

"Because your Blood River Sect raised blood demons in captivity, the sin is unforgivable, so the Blood River Sect must be destroyed, as a retribution, the Blood River Sect was created by the predecessors of the human race ten thousand years ago, and the inheritance is indestructible. ”

Hearing this, the Baiyun Guan Lord and the Guanshui Zhenren couldn't help but want to step forward to stop it, cutting the grass without eradicating the roots, it was a big disaster, but when they came into contact with Ning Ze's calm and majestic eyes, they couldn't say a word, they were now a little afraid of Ning Ze, this young man with a deep wisdom like the sea, they didn't dare to offend too much.

After hearing this, the old man of the blood river also had blood on his face, but he still didn't believe it, if it was him, he would definitely kill them all and leave no trouble.

He questioned, "How can Poor Dao believe that what you say is not false?"

Ning Ze looked at the eyes of the old man of the blood river and said, "Just because I am Ning Ze, Ning Ze of the ancient kingdom of Dayu." ”

The old man of the blood river looked puzzled at first, and muttered in his mouth: "Ning Ze, Ning Ze of the ancient kingdom of Dayu......"

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked, "Could it be that Daoyou is, Dayu Ancient Kingdom, Lizong, Mr. Ning Ze?"

"It's down there. ”

These four words are like a huge thunder that shook the hearts of all people.

Whether it was the Blood River Martial Artist, the Grandmaster beside Ning Ze, or the Tongshen Martial Artist who rode the crane in the sky, they were all extremely shocked, but they didn't expect that the young man standing in front of them was actually the famous Rite Sect who was famous all over the world.

Although they have no dealings with the Dayu regime, they are sectarians, but after all, in the territory of Dayu, for the old Yu Rite Sect is deceased, hold a state funeral, Ning Ze is Yazong, and half a month ago, from Dayu City: Yazong Ning Ze, in the blessed land of Yushan, enlightenment into a sect, is for the rite sect.

The only ritual sect in the ancient country of Dayu, Dayu celebrates the whole country, how can they not know, they no longer dare to treat this young man as an ordinary god, he is the same noble rite sect as Emperor Dayu, Emperor Dayu is the legendary unknowable realm, the grandmaster standing beside Ning Ze, all took a step back, not afraid, to show respect.

The old man of the Blood River came to life, he solemnly saluted Ning Ze, and said, "Since it is the promise of Lord Lizong, the old man does not dare to question it. ”

He turned to the Blood River Warrior behind him and said, "You are willing to follow the old man and die for my Blood River Sect, my Blood River Sect is destroyed today, I am a sinner of the Blood River Sect, the old man is willing to be martyred with a Dao Fruit, in exchange for my Blood River inheritance is immortal." ”

Bloody slaughter Jiang Wanshan looked at his grandson, laughed and said: "The old man then died as a martyr." ”

Wan Chengxiang looked at his father with a proud face: "Father, you are not a sinner, you are an eternal hero in my heart. ”

The old man of the blood river looked at his son who had suddenly grown up, and smiled happily: "If you have a son like this, what more can your father ask for." ”

The six hundred gods and martial artists of the Blood River Sect, they either looked at the martial disciples beside them, or looked at the young children in the captives, a trace of nostalgia, a trace of blessings, glanced at each other, laughed, and roared to the sky: "The Blood River Sect is destroyed, martyrdom with oneself, the Blood River Avenue, the torch is passed on from generation to generation." ”

They shouted out their feelings for the Blood River Sect, their gratitude to the successors of the Blood River Sect, and their blessings for the younger generations who are still there and hope for eternity.

The old man of the Blood River looked at these unrepentant disciples, and he couldn't stop his tears, he took out a blood-colored token from his robe and held it high.

All the disciples of the Blood River Sect knelt down in unison and shouted in unison: "Meet the sect master, we will listen to the order." ”

The old man of the Blood River ordered: "The disciples of the Blood River Sect listen to the order, as the one hundred and ninety-second generation sect master of the Blood River Sect, I will expel the disciples of the Blood River Sect, the disciples of Zhuji, the disciples of Kaifu, and the martial disciples of the Blood River Sect, and the disciples who travel far away from the Blood River Sect, and I will never be a disciple of the Blood River Sect from now on." ”

Hearing this order, the Blood River Martial Disciples and the Blood River Boys cried loudly, "Please take back the Sect Master's life, we are willing to be martyred with the Ancestor..."

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The old man of the Blood River glared at him and said, "You dare to resist the order." ”

The following wept endlessly, but did not dare to speak again.

The old man of the Blood River came to Ning Ze with the Blood River Order in both hands, and said: "Please accept the Blood River Order from the Rite Sect, after I am martyred, the Blood River Sect will have no more disciples, and the Blood River Sect disciples will ask Lord Lizong." (To be continued.) )