Chapter 1174 Killing, Blood Sacrifice

() "Ah?" Bai Jie was shocked, he lifted his head slightly just now, and saw Xiao Hua's wishful stick that was originally hitting Zhong Haoxuan hit the top of his head at this time, only about three feet away...

The Five Elements Ruyi Tongtian Cudgel is a great weapon in ancient times, not included in the Five Elements. Although Xiao Hua's Ruyi Cudgel is far from the power of the Five Elements Ruyi Tongtian Cudgel, but the opposite Bai Jie, a first-rank Illusory Sword swordsman, and Under a series of calculations such as Qiankun in the sleeve and soul thorns, the distance of about three feet was reached in a flash, Bai Jie just screamed, and the Wishful Stick hit Bai Jie's forehead.

With the same muffled sound, Bai Jie's head shattered like a muffled gourd!

"Hahaha~" Xiao Hua laughed loudly, his figure didn't stop at all, he turned his head and used Wind Escape to push towards Zhong Haoxuan!

"Silk~" Zhong Haoxuan took a breath, narrowed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth, and a strong brilliance flashed all over his body, like a hedgehog with brilliance!

"Terrible Phoenix... I didn't expect to meet you here! Since you appeared, Ling Yunwu and others... must have died. They can't keep you, so... let this old man keep you!" Zhong Haoxuan Saying each word, Lie Rijian also suddenly burst into the sky with sword light, Zhong Haoxuan opened his mouth, spit out the natal sword, and fell directly into Lie Rijian, and Zhong Haoxuan's figure also flickered very quickly Turn into a flying sword! ..

"Kill!" Zhong Haoxuan said the last word in this life, and his whole figure fell on the flying sword. The brilliance of the flying sword that soared to the sky became more and more dazzling, really rising like a bright sun, moreover, a wave of burning jade and stone Tragedy blooms from the dawn. That blooming death intent... like the rain lotus that Xiao Hua saw on the ice lake that day, extremely gorgeous... petal by petal!

"Hahaha~" Xiao Hua laughed loudly, and with a wave of his hands, Zhong Haoxuan, who had turned into a sword, suddenly felt that there was a burning sensation all over him...

"Three... Samadhi true fire..." Zhong Haoxuan's gradually blurred consciousness was shocked, but he saw a circle of pure purple sè Samadhi true fire burning around his incarnation Rigiri Flying Sword! Even, the masculinity around him was also ignited, and more fireballs than Zhong Haoxuan formed around him!

"Broken~" Zhong Haoxuan's heart was ashamed, he never thought that Xiao Hua would actually understand the True Fire of Samadhi. Absolutely did not expect Xiao Hua to have such an exquisite skill of controlling fire with one hand. Even he never expected that Xiao Hua would add fuel to the fire at this time, leading out the secret technique he wanted to induce ahead of time...

With a loud bang of "Boom~", the entire space was shaking, and the sword light overflowed. Flames are shining everywhere!

only. This burst was not aimed at Xiao Hua. Just bursting in place, its harm to Xiao Hua, alas. Can be ignored!

Wait until the light of the fire gradually disappears,

Xiao Huacai flew over from an extremely far away, and the moment of bursting was enough for Xiao Hua to fly extremely far away.

"Hey!" Xiao Hua looked at the mess on the ground, shook his head and said, "It's really a pity, a flying sword incarnated by a phantom sword swordsman!"

Then, Xiao Hua fell to the ground, and looked at the seven Dao Sect disciples who had been killed before, their corpses had been torn apart by Zhong Haoxuan's explosion, but the corpses of Bai Jie and Liao Chengkong were still intact!

Xiao Hua reached out, took the storage bags of the two of them, searched for a while, found a sword slip, looked at it for a while with divine sense, sneered, and said: "Deer deserves it! Actually, the xìng of my Dao Sect disciple Blood sacrifice to the sword spirit! This kind of sword spirit...is also extremely violent, how can it be used? I'm afraid...the way of the sword is another ambush, right?"

"However, now the young master still has to go and see... Xiao Mao is still alive in this world! Even if he dies, the young master will avenge him!" Xiao Hua grinned grinningly, and his figure cast wind escape and flew away. Get up, and rush out quickly along the route drawn in the sword slip!

This is an underground space thousands of feet in size, which is similar in size to the space where Zhong Haoxuan and others sacrificed to refine the red-skinned gourd sword spirit! However, the scene inside is completely different. On the top of the thousands of feet of rock wall, there are countless six-petal crystals, one after another, faintly overflowing with light blue brilliance, and this brilliance is faintly visible between the six petals of the crystals. The incomparably cool aura leaked out when it flickered, and that trace of aura disappeared into the rock wall through the crystallization without any trace. Even, among these countless six-petal crystals, there are occasional round crystal pillars several feet or one foot long, which are inserted straight into the rock wall, and their whereabouts are unknown!

Looking at the entire space again, the light blue brilliance blooms like gemstones all the time, filling the entire space. This blue brilliance is extremely cold, and there are hairs of hairs growing from everywhere in the space. It didn't fall to the ground, but rushed into the rock wall at the top of the space with the brilliance, turning into little crystals!

The source of the extremely cold, pale blue brilliance is the tips of the sharp shoot-like rock thorns rising from the ground one by one under the space.

This rock thorn is very much like the stone bell hanging upside down in the karst cave. It is a milky white color. The thumb-sized fluorescent light on the sharp rock thorn is shining brightly, and it is the stone bell dripping from the top of the stone clock. rǔ is similar! It's just that, as the stone bell dripped down on the ground, the light blue brilliance of fluorescent light the size of a thumb pierced into the air and spread throughout the entire space!

Just in the corner of this weird and cold space, a green-skinned gourd emits a faint blue and white brilliance, and even vibrates very rhythmically! The mouth of this gourd is facing downwards, facing a huge rock thorn, a kind of blue light faintly visible to the naked eye covers the tip of the rock thorn, and the blue brilliance emitted from the fluorescent light is mixed with the blue light The green-skinned gourd was included in it!

Looking around the huge rock thorn, there are seven Daoist monks lying down, five of them have been martyred, and the faces of these five corpses are all black and blue, with extremely distorted pain on their faces The expression, this ferocious expression froze on their faces, just like their physical bodies were completely frozen by a kind of ice cold!

Beside the five corpses, there were still two monks, one was a female cultivator with gray hair, and the other was Xiao Mao with a slightly weathered face and thick and fierce eyes! The two of them were sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a faint brilliance of body protection shining all over their bodies, and there was a thin layer of cold blue color on the surface of the brilliance of the body protection, and pieces of light appeared in the cold blue. Xiao Mao and the female nun were already frozen into popsicles like the corpses of the other five monks!

However, Xiao Mao and the female cultivator were also unable to move. In the cold blue, several sword lights swam like poisonous snakes, imprisoning the two of them to death!

On the top of Xiao Mao's head, beside the green leather sword gourd, stood three sword cultivators, one Xiao Hua had seen long ago on the Gale Wind Snow Field, and it was the Quinshan School Qin Xiu Yuming who appeared together with Feng Buping, and the other two The other is Zhong Mingming and Feng Qing, the nuns of Ming Jianzong. But seeing Yu Ming at this time, standing on a high place with his sleeves folded, without any brilliance around him to resist the extreme cold, a slight arrogance flashed in his eyes, and he looked coldly at the two female cultivators who only had the illusion sword move.

Both Zhong Mingming and Feng Qing had their eyes slightly closed, and their sword outfits were a little messy at the moment, and their exposed skin showed a bluish radiance, which reflected the slightly gray hair on their heads, making them appear a little A different kind of charm. However, the expressions on the faces of the two people did not have a trace of relaxation. The corners of their eyes twitched slightly, as if they were suppressing something. Each of them stepped on a flying sword under their feet. One of the sword lights was snow-green, and the other was sky blue. The color, the sword light shines folds and folds, rushing into their bodies from time to time, every time the sword light shines, the faces of the two people are a little better!

This time, the green-skinned gourd suddenly swelled, not only emitting a bright brilliance, but also rippling with an inexplicable fluctuation.

"Junior Sister Feng, it's time, I'll be preparing for the sixth blood sacrifice!" Zhong Ming said to Feng Qing as he suddenly opened his eyes with excitement on his face.

Feng Qing also showed a touch of blush on her face, nodded and said: "But it is my sister's order!"

"Senior Yu!" Zhong Ming raised his head, bowed and said to Yu Ming, "Senior, please protect the law!"

The unusually respectful tone was not impolite because Yuming was only at the second rank of Huanjian.

"The old man knows, you wait and cast the spell!" Yu Ming nodded proudly.

"Yes!" Zhong Ming clapped his hands, and held a blood-red talisman in his hand. This talisman was so strange, it didn't look like a yellow talisman, it looked like a skeleton, but it was the size of a palm, and the runes on it were also weird. There is a dark green luster faintly, which is somewhat similar to the green script script.

"Go~" Zhong Ming threw the talisman into the air, pinched the sword formula with his hand, but saw a snow-blue sword light flashing under his feet, and a brilliance like snowflakes fell on the talisman. Hua Guang actually ignited the talisman, and the dark green flames burned the talisman into a ball of fire the size of a castan. The runes in the fire ball spun rapidly, and a sound like howling ghosts and wolves came from the fire ball!

"Junior Sister Feng~" Zhong Ming saw the fire ball rising, and said anxiously, "The soul talisman has been activated, quickly arrest the monks of the Taoist sect!"

"Yes!" Feng Qing over there had already prepared and grabbed her hand, and the gray-haired female cultivator flew into the air with her hand, unable to move her whole body!

"Kill~!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Feng Qing's eyes, and the flying sword flew out suddenly, turning into an ice needle more than a foot long, and piercing the female cultivator's forehead quickly. It was sharp and abnormal, and when it touched the female cultivator's forehead, it sank into it, and when it saw a drop, it flowed out from the wound on the forehead...

"Quick~Senior Sister Zhong~" Feng Qing pinched the sword formula in her hand, and suddenly the flying sword on the female cultivator's forehead turned into a ray of sword light and withdrew, shouting hastily.

"Ji~" Zhong Mingming over there is also quick-eyed, pointing his hand, and the fire ball also rushed to the blood spot on the female nun's forehead at an extremely fast speed, just before Feng Qing's flying sword left, and the blood arrow spurted out from inside Dive into it! (To be continued. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)