Chapter Eight Hundred and Fortieth: Shocked Dark Nine Secluded
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Even Heiming, who was seriously injured, let out a mocking laugh.
"I actually want to destroy the blood sacrifice formation, but it's really beyond my own power."
"What do you mean?"
Baili Fenghua held the Seven Deadly Sins tightly, frowning slightly.
But when he heard An Jiuyou sneer, he slowly said, "It's okay to tell you."
"The blood sacrifice formation is not an ordinary magic formation. Attacking the blood sacrifice formation from the outside will only speed up the consumption of the power of life."
"That is to say, if you want to destroy the blood sacrifice formation, it is just to speed up the sacrifices of the Swordsman Sect disciples."
With An Jiuyou's mocking voice.
Baili Fenghua's face became even more ugly.
He only thought that he had to destroy the blood sacrifice formation, but he did not expect that the blood sacrifice formation would be such a sinister magic formation.
"Come on, let's see what Le Zhengya's expression will look like when he finds out about this."
An Jiuyou looked at Baili Fenghua's extremely ugly face, and even smiled proudly.
If you let Le Zhengya know.
Her attack to destroy the blood sacrifice formation was just killing the disciples of the Swordsman Sect with her own hands.
That expression should be wonderful.
"I can't think of it, the sect master of Yujianzong has been smart, but now he has to watch this happen."
Hei Ming also laughed.
It seemed that even the pain of the wound on his chest and abdomen was relieved by three points.
"hateful!"
Although Baili Fenghua is angry.
But he knew that it was absolutely impossible for An Jiuyou and Heiming to tell him about Le Zhengya.
Now, Baili Fenghua can only pray that Le Zhengya can find out about this earlier.
However, the laughter of An Jiuyou and Heiming didn't last long, and was replaced by surprise and panic on their faces.
Because they found that the mist of life was quickly dissipating.
And the feeling of An Jiuyou is even more than that of Hei Ming.
"The power of the blood sacrifice formation is fading rapidly. How could this happen? Could it be that the blood sacrifice formation was broken?"
"But this is impossible. Except for the Shadow Palace, it is impossible for anyone to know how to break the blood sacrifice formation!"
An Jiuyou's shocked roar came out.
Hei Ming, who was standing beside him, suddenly showed a look of disbelief.
The power of the blood sacrifice formation is impossible for the people of the Shadow Palace to not know.
Before the power of life in the blood sacrifice formation is exhausted, it is impossible to be destroyed by brute force.
But the speed at which the Blood Sacrifice Great Array dissipates cannot be destroyed because the power of life is exhausted.
Because the power of life is exhausted, there will be a gradual weakening process.
However, the speed at which this power disappears now is more like the direct dissipation of the blood sacrifice formation.
"Sect Master, fortunately not humiliated."
Le Zhengya returned to the sky soon after destroying the blood sacrifice formation with the magic-breaking crystal ball.
"You've done a great job."
Baili Fenghua glanced at Swordsman Sect.
Then after a sneer, he said coldly, "It seems that the situation has reversed."
The number of disciples brought by the Shadow Palace's attack on the Swordsman Sect this time is actually not many.
The reason why he was able to suppress all the disciples of the entire Swordsman Sect was entirely due to the deterrent power of the three heroic powerhouses.
Below the hero level are all ants.
After Yu Chifeng escaped from the Swordsman Sect, the remaining disciples of the Swordsman Sect were no longer able to resist.
However, when the hero level of the Shadow Palace was pinned down.
It is absolutely impossible for the remaining Shadow Hall disciples to fight against the Swordsman Sect disciples.
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