Chapter 1174 Killing and Blood Sacrifice

"Ah?" Bai Jie was shocked. He just raised his head slightly and saw that Xiao Hua's Ruyi stick, which was originally aimed at Zhong Haoxuan, actually hit his head at this time, only about three feet away...

The Five Elements Ruyi Tongtian Stick is a great weapon of ancient times, not within the Five Elements. Although Xiao Hua's Ruyi stick is far less powerful than the Five Elements Ruyi Tongtian Stick, the opponent is a swordsman of the first rank of the Phantom Sword, Bai Jie, and under a series of calculations such as the Sleeve Qiankun and Soul Thorn, the distance of about three feet is reached in a flash. Bai Jie just screamed, and the Ruyi stick hit Bai Jie's forehead.

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

"Hahaha~" Xiao Hua laughed, his body did not stop at all, turned around and used the wind escape to force Zhong Haoxuan!

"Si~" Zhong Haoxuan took a breath, squinted his eyes tightly, bit his teeth, and a strong light flashed all over his body, like a hedgehog with light!

"Horrible Phoenix... I didn't expect to meet you here! Since you appear, Ling Yunwu and others... must have died. They can't keep you, so... let me keep you!" Zhong Haoxuan said word by word, and the Sun Sword also suddenly burst into a sky-high sword light. Zhong Haoxuan opened his mouth and spit out his life sword essence, which fell directly into the Sun Sword, and Zhong Haoxuan's figure also flashed very quickly and turned into a flying sword!

"Kill!" Zhong Haoxuan said the last word of his life, and his whole figure fell on the flying sword. The flying sword's brilliance that was already soaring into the sky became more dazzling, and it really rose like a tomorrow. Moreover, a tragic feeling of burning everything together bloomed from tomorrow. The blooming death intention... was like the rain lotus that Xiao Hua saw on the ice lake that day, extremely gorgeous... wafting out one petal at a time!

"Hahaha~" Xiao Hua laughed. With a wave of his hands, Zhong Haoxuan, who had transformed into a sword, suddenly felt a burning sensation all around him...

"Three... Samadhi Fire..." Zhong Haoxuan's gradually blurred consciousness was extremely shocked, but he saw a circle of pure purple Samadhi Fire burning around the Flying Sword of the Sun he transformed into! Even the surrounding masculine energy was also ignited, and a fireball larger than Zhong Haoxuan formed around him!

"Break~" Zhong Haoxuan's heart was dead, he never thought that Xiao Hua actually knew Samadhi Fire. He never thought that Xiao Hua had such a sophisticated fire control technique, and he never thought that Xiao Hua would add fuel to the fire at this time and lead out the secret technique he wanted to activate in advance...

"Boom~" With a loud noise, the whole space was shaking, sword light overflowed, and fire light shot out!

However, this explosion was not directed at Xiao Hua. It just exploded on the spot, and its damage to Xiao Hua, alas, can be ignored!

After the flames gradually disappeared, Xiao Hua flew over from a very far distance. The moment of the explosion was enough for Xiao Hua to fly very far.

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

Then, Xiao Hua landed on the ground and looked at the seven Dao Sect disciples who had been killed earlier. Their bodies had been torn to pieces by Zhong Haoxuan's explosion, but the bodies of Bai Jie and Liao Chengkong were still intact!

Xiao Hua reached out. He took the two people's storage bags, searched for a while, found a sword scroll, immersed his mind in it for a while, sneered, and said: "He deserved to die! He actually sacrificed the life of my Dao Sect disciple to the sword spirit! This kind of sword spirit... is also extremely tyrannical, how can it be used? I'm afraid... another place where the sword path is ambushed?"

"However, now I still have to go and see... whether Xiao Mao is still alive in this world! Even if he is dead, I will avenge him!" Xiao Hua grinned, his figure flew up with the wind escape, and rushed out quickly along the route drawn in the sword scroll!

This is an underground space of thousands of feet in size, similar to the size of the space where Zhong Haoxuan and others sacrificed the red-skinned gourd sword spirit! However, the scene inside is completely different. On the top of the rock wall of thousands of feet, countless six-petal crystals are connected one by one, and the light blue brilliance on them is faintly overflowing. When this brilliance flickers slightly between the six petals of the crystal, an extremely cold breath is revealed. That trace of breath disappears directly into the rock wall through the crystal, and no trace can be seen. Even among these countless six-petal crystals, there are sometimes round crystal columns of several feet or ten feet, which are inserted directly into the rock wall, and their destination is unknown!

Looking at the entire space again, the light blue light is like the light emitted by gems that blooms all the time, filling the entire space. This blue light is extremely cold, and there are strands of light rays from all over the space. These light rays do not fall to the ground, but rush into the rock wall at the top of the space with the light, turning into crystals!

The source of the extremely cold, light blue light is the tip of the sharp shoot-shaped rock spikes that rise from the ground under the space.

This rock spike is very similar to the stone bell hanging upside down in the cave, showing a milky white color. The thumb-sized fluorescence on the pointed rock spike flashes brightly, which is similar to the stalactite dripping from the top of the stone bell! However, the stalactite drips on the ground, and the thumb-sized fluorescent light blue light pierces the air and radiates throughout the space!

In this strange, cold corner of space, a green-skinned gourd emitted a faint blue-green glow, and even vibrated rhythmically! The mouth of the gourd was facing downwards, facing a huge rock spike. A green light that could be vaguely seen by the naked eye was covering the tip of the rock spike. The blue light emitted from the fluorescent light was mixed into the green light and absorbed by the green-skinned gourd!

Looking around the huge rock spike, there are seven Taoist monks lying down, five of whom have died. The faces of these five corpses are all black and blue, and they have extremely twisted expressions of pain on their faces. This ferocious expression is frozen on their faces, just like their bodies are completely frozen by a kind of cold!

There are still two monks next to the five corpses, one is a female cultivator with gray hair, and the other is Xiao Mao, whose face is slightly frosted and has a strong cruel look in his eyes! Both of them are sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a faint protective light flashing around their bodies. The surface of the protective light has a thin layer of cold blue color, and pieces of crystal light are hidden in the cold blue. If it weren't for this protective light, Xiao Mao and the female cultivator would have been 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 people!

Above Xiao Mao's head, next to the green-skinned sword gourd, stood three sword cultivators. One was Yu Ming, a bird cultivator from the Xishan Sect who Xiao Hua had seen on the Swift Snow Plains. He appeared with Feng Buping. The other two were Zhong Mingtian and Feng Qing, female cultivators from the Mingjian Sect. But seeing Yu Ming at this time, she was standing on a high place with her arms folded, with no light around her body to resist the extreme cold. A slight pride flashed in her eyes, and she just coldly looked at the actions of the two female cultivators who were only of the first rank of the Illusion Sword.

Zhong Mingtian and Feng Qing both closed their eyes slightly, and their sword clothes were a little messy at this time. The exposed skin showed a bluish luster, which reflected the slightly gray hair on their heads, showing a different kind of charm. However, the expressions on their faces were not relaxed at all. The corners of their eyes twitched slightly, as if they were suppressing something. They each stepped on a flying sword. The sword light was snow-green and the other was sky-blue. The sword light shone from time to time and rushed into their bodies. Every time the sword light shone, their faces became better!

At this time, the green-skinned gourd suddenly swelled up, not only emitting a brilliant light, but also an inexplicable wave.

"Junior Sister Feng, it's time. We are preparing for the sixth blood sacrifice!" Zhong Mingtian showed an excitement on his face, suddenly opened his eyes, and said to Feng Qing.

Feng Qing also showed a blush on her face and nodded: "Just listen to the orders of Senior Sister!"

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

The tone was unusually respectful, and he was not rude because Yu Ming only had the cultivation level of the second level of the illusion sword.

"I know, you guys can cast the spell!" Yu Ming nodded proudly.

"Yes!" Zhong Mingtian clapped his hands and took a blood-red talisman in his hand. This talisman was very strange. It was not like a yellow talisman. It was shaped like a skull, but it was the size of a palm. The runes on it were also strange, faintly emitting a dark green luster, which was somewhat similar to the green seal script.

"Go~" Zhong Mingtian threw the talisman into the air and pinched the sword formula with his hands. He saw a flash of snow-blue sword light under his feet, and a light like snowflakes fell on the talisman. With a loud "swoosh~", the light actually ignited the talisman. The dark green flame burned the talisman into a fireball the size of a cassia tree. The runes in the fireball rotated rapidly, and a sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling came from the fireball!

"Junior Sister Feng~" Zhong Mingtian saw the fireball rising and said anxiously, "The soul talisman has been activated, quickly arrest the Taoist monks!"

"Yes!" Feng Qing on the other side had been prepared for a long time. With a grab, the white-haired female cultivator flew into the air, and her whole body could not move!

"Kill~!" Feng Qing's eyes flashed a trace of cruelty, and the flying sword under her feet suddenly flew out, turning into an ice needle more than one foot long, and quickly pierced into the forehead of the female cultivator. The flying sword was extremely sharp, and it went into the forehead of the female cultivator as soon as it touched the forehead. A drop of dirty blood flowed out from the wound on the forehead...

"Quick~ Senior Sister Zhong~" Feng Qing pinched the sword formula on her hand, and suddenly the flying sword on the forehead of the female cultivator turned into a ray of sword light and retreated, and she shouted hurriedly.

"Hurry~" Zhong Mingtian on the other side was also quick and pointed his finger, and the fireball also rushed towards the blood spot on the female cultivator's forehead at an extremely fast speed, rushing into it just before Feng Qing's flying sword left and the blood arrow inside spurted out! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets on Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)