Chapter 213: The Blood Sacrifice Array Opens

Seeing that the woman he loved was being looked at so contemptuously, the city lord couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted: "Come on, take down this person!"

Xu is has been in a high position for a long time, and he has more or less gained some momentum, and the disciples of the evil sect are also stunned, and they don't react for a while.

However, this was only short-lived, and in an instant, the person came back to his senses, and Shanshan smiled: "Shout, I want to see if someone will come!"

When this person spoke, the city lord reacted, according to normal times, as long as he spoke loudly, someone would come. Just now, he had scolded this person, why hadn't anyone come during this time?

The situation seems to be a little bad, and the city lord knows it in his heart. However, his wife and children are here, so naturally he can't be without scruples. So, with a hint of compromise in his words, he said, "What do you want?"

The disciple of the evil sect smiled and said, "It's right to say this earlier, in fact, it's not a big deal, it's just that I have admired my wife for a long time and want to kiss Fang Ze!"

I thought that this person was just an ordinary thief, and he might be able to get rid of it by giving some silver taels. After all, he has not been an official for a long time, and he definitely does not have any enemies with deep hatred.

I didn't expect this person to be so rampant, and for a while, the city lord's face was gloomy, and he said, "Are you saying it again?"

The disciple of the evil sect put away his playful attitude and said lightly: "Don't be ashamed of your face, do you want me to say it a second time?"

The city lord also felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, the person in front of him was obviously fearless, and the guards had not been able to do so for a long time, something must have gone wrong. The city lord is a powerless talent, how can he beat the thief in front of him.

So, with one hand behind his back, Xiang Tongtong waved his hand and motioned for her to retreat into the house.

Tongtong knows her husband, and because of this, she knows in her heart what her husband is going to do. In such a dangerous situation, looking at Tongtong's expression, it seemed that he wanted to advance and retreat with the city lord, but he just looked at the child in his arms, and he couldn't bear it, so he could only retreat secretly.

Seeing this, the disciples of the evil sect did not stop it, but just laughed mockingly.

At this moment, the city lord quickly ran over and crashed into the disciples of the evil sect.

The contempt in this person's eyes was even stronger, and as soon as his body flickered, he easily dodged it, and after taking a few steps, he appeared in front of Tongtong. His eyes were lustful/bright, and his hand reached into Tongtong's chest.

"You dare!"

A loud shout, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, exploded in the ears of the disciples of the evil sect, and at this moment, the hairs on his whole body stood up, and his scalp was numb. At this moment, he had the illusion that he was like an ant to be kneaded.

Moreover, he was shocked to find that he was frozen in the air, and he couldn't move his little thumb if he wanted to.

There was still a hint of horror in Tongtong's eyes, which was the instinctive reaction of the evil sect disciples when they attacked. And the lord of the city staggered to the ground, looking sad and angry.

When they found this evil sect disciple hanging in the air, strangely motionless.

A white-haired young man suddenly appeared in the courtyard. This person has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face is like a knife, and there is a trace of calmness in his eyes, as well as a hint of rebelliousness. Although the figure is slightly thin, it does not affect its extraordinary figure.

The moment he appeared, Tongtong's eyes were confused, and after a while, he was excited, and his eyes were slightly red.

This white-haired young man is naturally Fang Wenyuan. After he appeared, with a wave of his long sleeves, the disciple of the Evil Sect who was frozen in the air spun around and fell heavily in front of him. Maintain a kneeling position and land directly on your knees.

The pain was so intense that the man almost fainted.

In the surprised eyes of the city lord and Tongtong, Fang Wenyuan scolded: "Who are you, why are you here?"

The disciples of the Evil Sect originally wanted to be hard-mouthed, but when their divine sense detected Fang Wenyuan's body, they changed their minds. Because the breath on Fang Wenyuan's body came and went, sometimes he went deep into the sea, and sometimes he was like a mortal.

Such a person, such a means, this person can't help but feel cowardly. Wei replied: "Back to the seniors, the younger generations inherited Ye Xiashan, from the Guiyin Sect." This time, I was ordered by the Blood Demon Sect of the Shangzong Sect to rush to Qingfeng Mountain with my uncle!"

"Shangzong?" Fang Wenyuan understood as soon as he heard it, there were three pillars south of Southern Xinjiang, with the Blood Demon Sect, the Yunsha Sect, and the Lanyue Pavilion each accounting for one. There are also some small and medium-sized demon sects, which have joined their sects, although they retain the names of their own sects, they are no different from slaves.

It's just that his cultivation is low, and his strength is too low, so he can only endure it.

However, there are still a lot of tricks in the dark. For example, the senior uncle of the person in front of him did not act well according to the orders of the Blood Demon Sect, so he took a detour to come to this Luyang City Blood Sacrifice.

Since the result was asked, Fang Wenyuan had nothing to say, and was thinking about whether to kill him. A slightly excited, but unsure, and pretended calm voice sounded.

It was from the mouth of the city lord's wife, Tongtong: "Dare to ask, is it Brother Fang?"

Fang Wenyuan was stunned, and said secretly in his heart: "I didn't expect that this little girl still remembers me!"

But yes or no, or what?

Obviously, it's not so important anymore. The road is lonely, and if you go all the way, there will be fewer and fewer people around you, so why worry about yourself and others?

I promised Tongtong at the beginning, saying that I wanted to come back to see her, but now that I have come back and seen it, do I still need to say hello?

Fang Wenyuan is not a twisted person, so naturally he will not greet him, maybe this is a kind of ruthlessness, or maybe this is the difference between immortals and mortals!

So, Fang Wenyuan said an ambiguous sentence and said, "My surname is Fang!"

So he walked out without looking back, and the disciple of the evil sect also breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard Fang Wenyuan snort coldly, he was trembling and followed with understanding.

At this time, the city lord woke up from a series of turns and shocks, hurriedly helped Tongtong's mother and son into the house, and called the guards loudly, ordering them to surround the small courtyard and protect their safety.

At the same time, he increased his troops and patrolled the city lord's mansion.

After everything was satisfactory to the city lord, he turned around and came to his beloved wife, only to hear Tongtong repeating a sentence constantly: "His surname is Fang, his surname is Fang"

This evil sect disciple obediently followed behind Fang Wenyuan all the way, not daring to say more.

After a while, the eight-tailed cat came back and transmitted a message to Fang Wenyuan, saying, "This blood sacrifice array has been reversed by me, once it is operational, it will drain the cultivation of the monks in the array and transform it into these mortals!"

When Fang Wenyuan heard this, he smiled slightly, stopped, didn't look back, and said, "What are you doing with me?"

The disciple of the evil sect was stunned, and he clenched his fists and said, "What does the senior mean?"

"What's the matter, do you want me to say it a second time?" There was a slight unhappiness in his tone, which was Fang Wenyuan's deliberate attempt to scare this person.

Sure enough, this evil sect disciple didn't dare to ask again, so he clasped his fists and saluted, turned around and left. With every step he took, the cold sweat on his body burst out, for fear that Fang Wenyuan would suddenly attack him.

And Fang Wenyuan really walked towards the outside of the City Lord's Mansion, it seemed that he was not ready to meddle in the Blood Sacrifice Array.

The evil sect disciple walked for a while, and finally after making sure that Fang Wenyuan had gone away, he quickly returned to the courtyard where the underground secret room belonged. However, he soon discovered that his storage bag was missing.

So he sent a message to the secret room, and after a few moments, another disciple took him down.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the uncle immediately asked him what was going on, and after this person answered, the uncle immediately changed color and hurriedly said: "This person will never leave easily, but once this blood sacrifice array is activated, I will make it difficult for him to fly!"

"What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you activate the formation and trap this person to death, after all, the blood sacrifice of a foundation building period monk is even more great than these mortals!"

As soon as he said this, everyone began to get excited, even the disciple who was frightened by Fang Wenyuan just now was a little impatient.

Everyone was in the secret room, and between the rapid exchange positions, a blood-red breath gushed out from it.

On the periphery of the City Lord's Mansion, red marks shone brightly, but it was a pity that those mortals couldn't see it.

Diagonally opposite the castle lord's mansion, there is a restaurant. On the second floor, near the window, a white-haired pro-year man was pouring himself a drink. The unique hair color, coupled with the handsome facial features, has become the focus of everyone's attention.

And, of course, a cat, a very special cat. It's special because the cat also drinks.

This young man and the cat are naturally Fang Wenyuan and the eight-tailed cat. After taking a drink, Fang Wenyuan said to the eight-tailed cat: "Are you reliable?" This formation has been activated for half a day, and it is about to be attacked against mortals, why hasn't there been a situation like the one you said?"

When the eight-tailed cat heard this, he was immediately unhappy, and said, "Do you look down on the ninth brother?

So he gushed out some words to boast about himself, and this thing didn't blush at all.

However, since it had already been promised, Fang Wenyuan naturally didn't want to question it anymore, after all, what the eight-tailed cat had done had never been done badly.

So, a man and a cat drank a little wine here, looking at the city lord's mansion. Oh yes, and a little fox. Because the little fox made his body smaller again and hid it in Fang Wenyuan's collar to sleep, he couldn't see it

In the underground secret room, the evil cultivator in the foundation building period, that is, the senior uncle of the group, finished the last trick and shouted in a low voice: "Blood Sacrifice Array, open!"

The escaping red aura went straight to the surface of the ground and soared into the sky, and at the same time, there were seven places around the City Lord's Mansion that also glowed with the same red light.

The ripples flowed, and the red light suddenly seemed to be surrounded by the entire City Lord's Mansion.

The evil cultivator's uncle also showed a triumphant smile. Everyone else looked excited, and their eyes sparkled!

Just when they were proud, a miserable scream sounded suddenly, but it was suppressed in an instant.