Chapter 432 Blood Emissary

After hearing Song Longzhu's words, all the monks on the high platform were stunned for a moment, and then they were full of surprise.

Seeing the three masters suffering all three losses just now really made them stunned for a moment, and found it a bit unacceptable, but after turning this thought around, they immediately realized, yes, maybe they all suffered three losses, it is not a bad thing!

This time's Dao battle is of great significance to these Zidan monks who were born in Yeluzi, but unexpectedly, two people like Li Hongxiao and Li Baihu came. Visible and impossible to win...

The majestic Zidan participated in the Dao battle, but he couldn't even enter the top three, which is really frustrating.

But now it's different...

The three of them were hurting all three, so wouldn't that just vacate the top three seats?

It may be very bad for these three people, but for people like myself, it is really a great thing!

boom!

When this thought flashed through my mind, the Zidan masters, Xu Yuren, Zhang Tuozi, Meng Guiwang, Wei Yuzi, and the Lei brothers who were not inferior to the Zidan masters, as well as the barefoot man who entered this jade platform from several other directions before, holding a lotus flower in his hand, a middle-aged woman wrapped in white mist, cold, and ice-like skin, etc., all looked at each other vigilantly at this time, faintly moving, full of fighting spirit, like The bow of the full moon is on the verge of firing, out of control.

And outside the secret realm, when the cultivators saw this scene, it was also a big surprise.

Staring at the phantoms in the sky one by one, my mind tensed up...

Unexpectedly, at the end of the Taoist battle, there will be twists and turns again, so who should win the top three titles?

For a moment, on the high platform, the atmosphere seemed to freeze, everyone's fighting spirit darkened, and they were wary of each other. Some of the stronger ones were already ready to move, while some of the weaker ones were already fighting with two legs, fearing that the surrounding experts would pounce on them first.

"Haha, God help us, good opportunities are fleeting..."

"Grab it..."

But the freezing of the atmosphere only lasted for a few breaths, and chaos ensued.

All the cultivators rushed forward and rushed towards Fang Yuan and the other three, but they wanted to take advantage of the fire and beat them up!

Among the three masters, Li Baihu will not mention it for the time being, but Li Hongxiao and Fang Yuan have two thousand and three thousand magic cores respectively. If they snatch it from one of them, they will make a fortune and secure the name of the top three.

Rumble!

All of a sudden, there were too many people holding this idea, and the scene was chaotic.

The masters from all sides rushed towards this place, but the person who rushed forward was immediately targeted by the people around him, secretly assassinated, fished in troubled waters, and there was chaos in the field for a while, all kinds of sword lights, spells, magical powers, and magic weapons were mixed together and swept across the high platform.

"Haha, my god, I'm so cheap..."

Under each other's restraint, the elders were all in danger, but they didn't dare to rush too far forward at this time. In the chaos, Song Longzhu who jumped out at the beginning rushed to the three of them. He wanted to attack Li Hongxiao, but he was glared at by Li Hongxiao. He lost his courage and subconsciously turned around and looked at Fang Yuan. He rubbed his hands and smiled and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, let me use your magic core until Song wins the leader and dominates the world." , I must treat you to a drink..."

While speaking, he grabbed the Qiankun bag on Fang Yuan's waist.

But at this moment, Fang Yuan was too injured to stop him, so he sighed and turned his head.

"Dude, don't blame me if you leave Dao Zhan..."

Song Longzhu had already grasped the Qiankun bag, and couldn't help laughing. With the other hand, he squeezed the seal, and was about to suppress Fang Yuan and the others from mid-air, but he wanted to directly hit them out of the Dao battle. After all, he snatched his magic core, and he was worried that he would take revenge when he recovered. With these three masters, it's better to wait for the three of them to withdraw completely, so that everyone can feel more at ease...

But at this moment, a sneer suddenly sounded in the chaotic scene: "It's really interesting..."

Following this sneer, everyone on the high platform was slightly startled.

I felt that the sneer sneered, there was a terrifying mana hidden in it, which made everyone's minds unsteady and their eardrums buzzing.

Boom!

They subconsciously turned their heads and looked over, and saw that around the high platform, on top of a big pillar, a man wrapped in blood rushed over. Standing on the big pillar, he looked at the crowd with a sneer.

Before he could stand still, when he hurriedly looked in the middle, he was even more surprised.

But seeing that blood energy falling on the high platform, it had already turned into four red stone spears, extremely sharp, terrifying and coming with murderous aura, Li Hongxiao, Fang Yuan, Li Baihu, Song Longzhu were all covered by this blood energy, the first three were unable to dodge, Song Longzhu was suppressed by this blood energy, unexpectedly unable to dodge, he was pierced through the chest and abdomen in an instant, and nailed straight to the ground.

"Who is this, to be such a killer?"

"If you pin people down, don't you even have a chance to let them withdraw from the Dao war?"

When all the cultivators saw this scene, they were both startled and horrified. At the same time, they raised their heads and looked at the blood-robed man.

"Haha, if you want to say that God helps, it is also God helping me!"

And the man in the blood robe saw Fang Yuan and the others being nailed to the ground before he felt relieved. He laughed loudly, his blood slowly faded away, revealing his face, but he saw that he was handsome, with a hint of savagery, his eyes were haughty and staring at all directions.

"Young Lord Xinze?"

"Is that the demon?"

When everyone saw his appearance, they were shocked at the same time, and someone cried out.

People inside the secret realm knew that the little prince from the demons had participated in the Dao battle, but he was not Zidan after all, and with experts like Li Hongxiao and Li Baihu in command, they didn't take it seriously. People outside the secret realm had seen the little prince Xin Ze being attacked and injured by Fang Yuan before, and they didn't expect him to appear here at this time.

What's even more frightening is that with a wave of his hand, his blood flowed and he pinned those four people to the ground. What kind of supernatural power is this?

More importantly, Dao warfare allows people to withdraw.

But this little prince just nailed those people on the stage, restraining the spirits and imprisoning them here, what's the point?

"You monster, you also want to fish for fish and steal my name as the leader of the Zhongzhou Road War?"

Surprised, someone quickly calmed down, and several sneers came from the crowd.

It was those Zidan masters who obviously didn't take this demon from Nanhuang City seriously in their hearts.

"The leader of the Zhongzhou Road War?"

The little Prince Xinze heard this, shook his head slightly, and said with a low smile: "I don't really care about it, I just came as a gift!"

The others were a little confused after hearing his words.

But at this moment, the little prince Xinze shook his sleeves, flew down from the high pillar, and flew straight to the west edge of the high platform. In that direction, several monks looked cold, and immediately shouted in unison.

"Kaka..."

Seeing the young prince Xinze, he just smiled lightly and waved his hand casually.

The blood around him was immediately swept out like a cloak, and the countless supernatural powers, including the thunder of the Zidan cultivator, all fell into his cloak, and disappeared without a trace like a stone sinking into the sea, but the power of his body suddenly surged.

"What is his cultivation?"

"How can a monster have such powerful mana?"

The surroundings were in chaos for a while, but the little prince Xin Ze walked to the west side of the high platform lightly, raised his hand, and lightly hit the center of the formation on the high platform with a palm, and then, blood surged and quickly poured into the large formation on the high platform.

The cultivators didn't know what was going on, they just watched in surprise and anger.

The next moment, they suddenly discovered that the array of light on the high platform was actually turning into a crimson color.

This made the entire high platform seem to be enveloped by a scarlet hood.

Seeing this, all the cultivators realized that something was wrong, their eyes were cold, and they stared at him firmly, but they didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

"What on earth is he going to do?"

And outside of the secret realm, whether it was the Immortal Alliance or the elders of the Daoism, they all rose up at the same time.

There seemed to be some bad premonition in my heart.

"Not good, the teleportation array has lost its connection with the outside hub..."

Just when their premonition had just arisen, suddenly around the Immortal League, on a mountain top, the cultivators in charge of the main examination of the Dao War were shocked. An old man in white robes quickly rushed towards the Xiantai where the Immortal League was located.

Upon hearing this, on the immortal platform of the Xianmeng, all the inspectors and the Xianmeng guarded it, and the expression of the master of Langya Pavilion changed greatly.

And at this time, that little Prince Xinze was also looking out of Xiantai with a faint gaze, with a faint smile on his face, and looked at the outside world. From the eyes of the cultivators outside the secret realm, it seemed that he was talking to himself, and said softly: "It's time to introduce myself. A certain dark lord has sent blood messengers to meet the seniors of Xianmeng and Zhongzhou..."

"The Lord of Darkness?"

A breath of cold air surged in the hearts of all the cultivators, as if a mountain had fallen down.

And the young prince Xinze smiled even more happily, and said: "My master, thanks to the great love of the sages of the Xianmeng, went to the devil's side to visit his old man with great fanfare, and he was not indecent. A certain family had to come to Zhongzhou to return a big gift to you..."