Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Suffering of Slave Sacrifice

Seventy-nine sacrifices to slaves

At this time, it was obvious to perceive that Lu Yimou, Ba Lingxiao, and Gai Yu were approaching. Jian Da and Jian Er were anxious.

"The Nine Stars have broken through the great luck, I didn't expect this layer, it seems that the luck sacrifice has begun. Looking at the reddened nine stars in the southwest, Ba Lingxiao was anxious.

"The younger brother is carrying the two brothers on their backs. Seeing that the situation was urgent, Gai Yu threw out the Yuan Yiyin in his hand after speaking, and his body moved, not in the Yuan Yiyin. The small seal of three inches square instantly turned into a six-foot square.

Lu Yimou and Ba Ling flew up, stepped on the Yuan Yiyin, and flew forward.

The Jane brothers stared at the fire in front of them, Jian Er chanted a mantra in his mouth, panicked in his heart, the power of the burning sky fire was terrifying, and he was still afraid of his cultivation in the god transformation period.

The Burning Sky Fire was deprived of Li Wumang's body by the Green Smoke God, and the golden Wupei in it was also mixed together, and it was understandable that the Burning Sky Fire was rising. Even so, it didn't frighten Jian Er.

It's just that as soon as the luck sacrifice was opened, the green smoke god, the red cloud of resentment, the incantation and the eight ancient inscriptions of the white stone altar stimulated an inexplicable power, which originated from the power of the sacrifice and was incomparable, inputting huge spiritual power into the golden Wupei and other treasures.

The Burning Sky Fire turned blue-white, vaguely with the appearance of a three-legged golden crow, a three-mile-high body, and a ten-mile wingspan. No wonder Jian Er is jealous.

Jian Da stared at the evil god condensed by the green smoke, this void monster with angry eyes and fangs sticking out of his lips was the key to the success of the lucky sacrifice.

"The second brother blocked the enemy. The spell in his mouth did not stop, and Jian Da told Jian Er with a divine thought.

Lu Yimou and Ba Lingxiao stepped on Yuan Yiyin and were ten miles away. Jian Er recited the incantation and rose up, the long sword in his hand shining brightly. A hundred zhang apart, Jian Er blocked the way of the deer and the ba, and the long knife drew a silver arc and slashed down at the two.

The immortal weapon is different, the void is like a tear, the fierce knife qi comes out through the knife, Jian Er tries his best, Lu Yimou and Ba Lingxiao dare not underestimate it, a little yuan and a seal under his feet, and retreat sharply.

Under the control of Gai Yu, Yuan Yiyin rose sharply after exiting Baizhang, turning into a three-inch square. Lu Yimou and Ba Lingxiao left Yuan Yiyin and stood with the sword. With a shake of his hands, the two of them had a clear mind, ignoring Jian Er in front of them.

The two high-grade Dharma baby swords flew to Jian Da, who was standing on the white stone platform five miles away. As soon as the deer and the tyrant saw Jian Er's interception, Jian Da did not move his body, and knew that the luck sacrifice had entered a critical moment. Hitting Jian Da is the best choice.

Yuan Yiyin hovered in the air, obviously in a dilemma, not knowing what to do with the one who attacked the Jane brothers. Seeing this, Jian Er pounced on the deer and the ba, and the slashing knife in his hand slashed down diagonally, covering the two.

The two didn't dare to compete with the slasher, and they divided left and right, and avoided it.

The two swords flew to Jian Da's back, Jian Da didn't look back, and with a backhand of the soul slashing knife in his hand, he cut a pair of swords into four pieces, "clanked", and fell on the white stone altar.

With a "woo", 1,800 clusters of glazed fires had already taken shape, turning into a blue-white three-legged golden crow with a wingspan of ten miles, and pounced on Jian Da on the altar. Magic weapons such as the Heavenly Slayer Sword and the Liwang Armor can be faintly seen inside.

Jane pinched the trick with her big hand and pointed a little. The three-legged golden black clip transformed by the Burning Sky Fire seemed to be lifted by an invisible force, carrying many treasures, flying over Jian Da's head, and rushing towards Jian Er.

Jian Er blocked the deer and the two of them five miles away, and the golden crow-like blue-white flames arrived at the snap of his fingers. Jian Er didn't know what was going on, and he recited the slave sacrifice spell in his mouth.

The Burning Sky Fire carried the treasure, split the head and covered the head and threw himself towards Jian Er, and after the Burning Sky Fire touched Jian Er, it was first left by Feng Lian and passed through Jian Er's body. Later, there was an exterminating needle piercing through the heart, and then the Tiantu Sword pierced through its abdomen. The armor of the king knocked Jian Er into a stumble.

The storage bags, robes, etc., all hit Jian Er's body, and Jian Er's mind was blank. I can't figure it out, with such a deep spiritual power to protect the body, how these things can't be stopped.

The burning sky fire roared and scraped through Jian Er's body, this qiē was just an instant, and when he looked at Jian Er again, he was covered in blood and scorched all over his body. The hand holding the knife couldn't stop trembling, but fortunately, the cultivation was profound, and he didn't fall from the void.

This is the suffering of slave sacrifice. If there is no Jian Er, Jian Da on the altar will bear this qiē.

Although Lu Yimou and Ba Lingxiao on the side were not attacked by the magic weapon, they were only fifty zhang away from Jian Er, and when the burning sky fire roared away, they were also affected.

The spiritual power of the deer and the tyrant also seems to have no useful field, and they can only rely on the cultivation of the body refining to resist. Because he was not injured by the magic weapon, except for the destruction of his robe, his body was naked, and his hair and eyebrows were scorched by the burning fire, nothing else was hindered.

The golden crow-shaped Burning Sky Flame carried many treasures and roared away beyond the dry bones and white ground.

Gai Yu was in the Yuan Yi Seal, and the Yuan Yi Seal hovered above the Burning Sky Fire, so he was never burned by the Burning Sky Fire.

Gai Yu sensed that Jian Er was injured, and no longer hesitated, driving Yuan Yiyin to crash into Jian Da five miles away.

At this time, Jian Da saw the burning sky fire raiding Jian Er, and secretly called it a fluke in his heart. I saw the red clouds above the head of the green smoke god, rolling in. The Green Smoke God held a faint phantom in his hand, it was the phantom of Li Wumang, and it was the great luck of Li Wumang.

Jian Da was overjoyed, the lucky sacrifice was indeed true. Stretch your arms and raise your forehead with your hands, and recite words in your mouth.

The green smoke god was ten zhang away in a blink of an eye, raised the powerful phantom with one hand, and with a wave of his hand, smashed the phantom in his hand towards Jian Da.

Jian Da's knees were slightly bent, and the palms of his foreheads were facing upward, stretched out, and his expression was extremely reverent.

Jian Da was anxious and uneasy at this time, Yuan Yiyin had already arrived a hundred zhang away, and the phantom in front of him slowly floated over.

Subject to the ritual of the sacrifice, it is not allowed to go forward to intercept it, otherwise Jian Da Da would have already flown over.

At the moment when the phantom was about to touch Jian Da's hands, Yuan Yiyin flew to the back of his head. Jian Da had no choice but to wave his hand and use the back of the soul slashing knife to knock the Yuan Yiyin. That pious posture no longer exists zài.

Yuan Yiyin smashed on the back of the soul slashing knife, the golden sound was jade, crisp and pleasant, and there was no sound of killing at all.

However, its tremendous strength made Jian Dazhen's heart throb. Jian Da struck, Yuan Yiyin flew diagonally upward, and then looked at the phantom of Li Wumang, and there was no trace.

Lu Yi plotted and bullied Xiao Wolf bèi unbearable, watching Gai Yu break the fortune sacrifice, and his heart was a little relieved. Seeing Jian Er standing in the void shaky, he knew that he was seriously injured by the Burning Sky Fire and many magic weapons.

Immortal cultivators in the Transformation Stage did not dare to slaughter each other, and it was not easy to cultivate to this point.

Second, I am worried that I will be sought revenge after ascending to the immortal realm, and the big sects of the Jiuyuan realm have all returned to the Linlang realm, and no matter how powerful the god transformation period is, it is only the last stream to go to the immortal realm. If a fallen immortal cultivator has a legacy in the Linlang Realm, he will inevitably invite revenge.