Chapter 1304: The final sacrifice
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Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman
- Luan Shi Kuang Dao
- 4143 characters
- 2021-05-27 12:31:43
The question of the Ore Lord didn't get any answer.
杳The figure of the Lord God did not appear either.
But the faint light film actually exists.
The dreamy and bubble-like color directly covers the remaining area of the Sword Temple, making the buildings and people in it seem to be covered with a faint brilliance, and the injuries and exhausted energy of the whole body are quickly recovering.
"This is the formation method of the Lord God."
The Lord of the Sky and the Lord of Fire looked at each other, and both saw each other's suspicion in their eyes.
Why is this so?
Others may not know, but they are 100% sure in their hearts that this time the action against the Sword God Temple was originally initiated by the Great Desolate Protoss.
But as one of the five main gods of the Great Desolate God Group, Yao actually assisted the Sword Temple?
Is there a break within the Great Desolate Protoss?
If this is the case, then they, as ‘outsiders’, blended into it. Wouldn’t it be Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror—not people inside and outside? If you are not careful, you will be in big trouble.
"Please stop, otherwise, we will not be able to explain to the Lord Lan."
The Lord of the Sky spoke slowly, and the voice swelled and spread all around.
The information revealed in this sentence is already very obvious.
He believes that the Lord God can understand.
However, the Lord God still did not respond.
She seems to be there, and she seems to be absent, always keeping an unpredictable silence.
But the faint light film always exists and never disappears.
The three pillar gods, the Lord of the Sky, the Lord of Ore, and the Lord of Fire, fell into silence, with a deep jealous look in their eyes.
The main is among the five main gods. It is called the'closest to the father of the gods' to a terrifying degree. It masters the main god-level formation technique. With sufficient preparation, it can kill the main of the same level alone. .
What's next?
The three major foreign gods all hesitate.
is the most impatient ore master, and he dare not make any more moves.
The situation was anxious for a while.
on the ground.
The fiery corrosive sensation on Qianlong's face finally disappeared slowly.
He hurriedly took out a small mirror.
After seeing it for the first time, the whole person screamed and slumped like a loss of strength.
The subordinate gods next to were shocked and rushed over to support him.
"It's not good, my lord is going to die."
"My lord is poisoned and out of breath..."
"There is qi, there is qi... Pharmacist? Pharmacist Lu is coming."
"Don't panic, let me see... Hey, that's not right, the adult's vitality is surging, the divine power is surging, there is no abnormality, why do you feel unconscious?"
"Don't tell me, haven't you seen it, the adult's face is gone."
The gods in the war department all surrounded Qianlong with great concern.
In the battle just now, Qianlong’s outstanding performance as the head of the war department has completely conquered them. Many people were rescued by Qianlong from the encirclement. This former dude, who relied on accurate intuition to escape at any time, was initially established. Has his own prestige.
The gods had been'rescuing' for a long time before Qianlong opened his eyes.
"It's over..."
He lamented, with an expression of irreverence on his face: "How can I stand in the midst of God’s love in the future, and which oiran exercises my waist strength with me... My God’s life is gray, so let me die."
th.
He was really disfigured.
at the same time.
The other four branches of the Five Elements War Department of the Sword Temple are also seizing the time to rest against the clock, using various potions, elixirs, sacred stones or secret methods to restore their state and prepare for the upcoming more cruel battle...
Because everyone knows in their hearts that the battle is not over yet.
As the leader of the Five Elements War Department, he successfully integrated the four great dads of Guan Ruofei, Lu Bingwen, Mu Linsen, and Shi Gandan, who had a high position. In their respective battles, they had a high performance that was not inferior to that of Qianlong, and they were all in the war. Established his own majesty.
This sudden outbreak of battle has progressed to this level. Of course, the four great protoss have suffered heavy losses. There are more than ten thousand family members, warriors, warlocks, and nearly a thousand low-level gods, falling in a pool of blood.
But the loss of the Sword Temple is not small.
Under the traps and targeted assassinations of the four great protoss, a total of 38 gods on all fronts died in a tragic battle.
But the death of the partner did not make the new gods fear and fight.
instead aroused the anger and fighting spirit in their hearts.
After a short rest, everyone recovered a lot.
"Get ready, we... eh?"
Lu Bingwen didn't finish a sentence, but stopped abruptly, looking over his head in amazement.
At the same time, almost all the gods felt a strange throbbing, and they all raised their heads to look towards the sky.
In the sky, black light suddenly appeared.
In less than a breath, the blue sky filled with gunpowder smoke was completely gloomy and gloomy, causing the city of God, which was still daytime, into the darkness of eternal night.
A deep black cloud covered it.
The breath is extremely suppressed, it seems that the day of destruction is coming.
Everyone's heart throbbed, and they couldn't stop panicking.
Everyone has a clear intuition—
Something terrible is about to happen.
In the next moment, the most terrifying scene since the beginning appeared.
A pitch-black battle flag shining with strange and mysterious light slowly condenses in the darkest place, as if it was transformed from the purest and darkest power in the world. There is a weird and weird mysterious bird on the flag. The 100-meter-high pitch-black flagpole was deeply inserted into the void, as if it had anchored a world.
...
"That's... the black bird battle flag!"
Li Yitian, a black-bellied female military officer who was rushing back, stopped abruptly, her face was shocked, and her body trembled slightly. She stared at the pitch-black battle flag in the sky, on which a multicolored exotic bird pattern followed the flag in the wind. Stretching, as if you have to break the game at any time!
"Mysterious Bird Battle Banner?"
Chu Hen also stopped.
He looked at the surging darkness in the sky and the darker and darker banner on the wall, and then at Li Yitian's slightly trembling figure, he had a very bad premonition in his heart, and said, "What is that?"
He is not a scumbag, but he is a black household after all. He has been in the God Realm for a short time, so it is normal to not understand many things related to historical origin.
"[Xuanniao Battle Banner], is the flag of the father of the gods."
Weak voice sounded.
It was the tavern girl Han Luoxue who woke up from a coma.
She had pale golden complexion, snow-white lips, and her physical condition was still very bad. She was barely able to speak, and said: "Lord Lord Lan once told me about this battle flag. It represents killing, destruction and death. The battle flag is now in God Realm. Bump..."
"The worst thing happened."
Li Yitian's voice trembled a little, and he slowly said, "So, in fact, this war against the Sword Temple was acquiesced by the father of the gods behind him."
Chu Hen was startled when he heard the words.
He remembered some things that Lin Beichen had explained.
Isn’t the father of the gods dead?
Why does this 【Xuanniao Battle Banner】appear?
Could someone do things in the name of the father of the gods?
Or, the father of the gods is a suspended animation? He felt that he had to find a way to let Lin Beichen know about this matter as soon as possible.
It's a pity that he can't be reached for the time being.
Sword Temple only two people know that Lin Beichen's so-called retreat actually went to the host Zhenzhou, but it is a pity that the Kirin superconducting crystal system is temporarily unable to contact Lin Beichen.
"Miss Han, how are you?"
He glanced at the tavern girl in his arms, and said: "Hold on, let's go back quickly..."
"not going back."
Li Yitian, who had been frowning all the time, suddenly interrupted and said with a trembling voice: "We can't go back. Going back is just to die. It is our limit to kill the Aomu Lord God. It has exhausted our hole cards and consumed ours. Status, it doesn’t help to go back now."
In the past, Chu Hen would definitely say, ‘Even if I die, I will go back and die in front of my friend’.
But after a few short hours of events, his view of Li Yitian, a black-bellied military division, has completely changed and he has more trust.
This kind of trust is partly based on Li Yitian's wisdom and strategy.
The other part comes from the tacit understanding and identification established during the life-and-death battle just now.
"Then where are we going?"
Chu Hen asked.
Li Yitian trembled: "Go and ask for reinforcements."
"Reinforcement?"
Chu Hen was silent for a while, filtering out the names of the giants that he knew was enough to influence the titans occupied at this time in his mind, and said: "You mean, go to see the Lord God?"
Li Yitian shook his head, his voice still trembling, and said: "This person is half-hearted, and seeing the [Xuanniao Battle Flag] appearing, he will definitely not help us."
"That's to find...Lord Lord Lan?"
Chu Hen asked again.
Li Yitian still shook his head, her voice trembling more severely: "She...may not be reliable either."
Chu Hen was silent.
There are some truths, but he actually understands it himself.
But people, there will always be a trace of fluke, and only when they are pierced by others, will they truly give up the fluke.
But apart from these few people, who else has the strength and ability to turn the tide of war in the God Realm today?
"follow me."
Li Yitian's body trembled, and her voice trembled uncontrollably, turning and heading in the opposite direction.
Chu Hen hugged Han Luoxue and followed closely, and said, "Where are you going?"
"You will know when you go."
Li Yitian's voice trembled more and more, and said: "This person is the trump card that this person told me before Mianxia retreats, the situation has deteriorated to this degree, we can go to her."
Chu Mark was startled, and immediately felt uneasy.
Lin Beichen, this stinky boy, with so many hole cards, actually told Li Yitian, but didn't tell himself... He is really a who cares more about than friends.
But another thought...
Emmmm...
Isn't it the original color label of this kid?
Chu Hen condensed his mind, fed a piece of [Wood Spirit Heart] into Han Luoxue’s mouth, and then looked at Li Yitian’s trembling and galloping figure, and couldn’t help but comfort him:
Actually, don’t be afraid...
"afraid?"
Li Yitian's voice trembled fiercely, and said, "I'm not scared at all."
"But you are shaking, your voice..."
Chu Hen thought that the little black-bellied military division was forcibly calming because of his face.
Who knew that Li Yitian stopped suddenly, turned around slowly, and slowly said: "I'm not afraid, I'm too excited."
Chu Hen saw that in the beautiful eyes of the black-bellied soldier, there was a crazy hot light burning.
Chu Mark was startled.
This kind of gaze, he had seen it before.
That was when the seven princes were sent to the capital of the Beihai Empire, the officials who were entertained led them to meet the world at the Seven Sages Casino, which is known as the largest in the empire. There was a gambler facing a desperate situation, who was going to do it at the last moment of a big gambling. When he made a desperate bet, he showed this look.
It was just that gambling. This billionaire gambler lost everything. The next day it is said that the body was found in the gutter outside the casino.
What about this time?
Li Yitian, who also gambled, would laugh last?
Chu Hen hugged Han Luoxue who was still weak, and followed Li Yitian closely, secretly determined in his heart: No matter what the price, this time he will use everything possible and go all out to help Li Yitian win the bet.
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Ruins world.
In the Temple Square, there are countless ruins of warriors gathered.
The warriors of the Ruins Clan lined up in a long line, their faces were solemn and sacred, and they walked into the temple constantly, never coming out again.
In the temple, the sacrifices continued.
Grandmother Xu, holding the staff in her hand, quietly looked at the huge statue of the Lord of the Ruins on the nine-story altar. After a day and night, the position below the waist of the statue has all turned fresh red, shining. The light of evil...
On the six thousand five hundred and sixty-one dots in the hall, a corpse was turned into powder and dissipated in the wind...
A new samurai warrior added, like moths fighting the fire, even if they saw the death of the previous group of companions, they did not hesitate.
Most of the statue of the Lord of the Ruins World was dyed red. The samurai standing on the dots no longer need to cut off their palms. As long as they stand on the dots, the dots will exude terrifying power and remove their blood from the skin pores. It'sucked out' as if it was leaking...
The speed of death is accelerating.
Each samurai standing on the dot for less than ten breaths will be completely absorbed the blood, water and energy of the whole body, and then turned into invisible powder to the naked eye and dissipate completely...
Among the dents connecting the dots on the ground, the blood gurgled and gathered towards the nine-story altar, and then followed the patterns on the surface of the altar all the way up, gathering into the statue of the Lord of the Ruins...
so back and forth.
The samurai of the ruins world died in large numbers.
The barefoot girl in black robe hovered in the air, watching all this with interest.
"The speed is too slow."
She looked at the speed at which the Lord of the Ruins Realm was "staining red", her tone was dissatisfied, and said: "According to the agreement, your family of the Ruins Realm should sacrifice enough blood to restore the Ruins within two days. God, it’s been a day and a night now, and it’s only half of the time. If a major event is delayed, there will be no more ruins in the world from now on."
Mother-in-law Xun said indifferently: "It has all been done according to what the messenger said."
The barefoot girl in black robe taps the void on her toes. The snow-white jade toes and bright red nails are perfect as works of art. Her figure floats and moves in the air like flowing water, saying: "A stronger person is needed to sacrifice the blood...I don't have it. If you remember incorrectly, someone from your clan returned from the city of God. They got a chance in the God’s Choice contest. There is a powerful blood in their bodies. Why not sacrifice them?"
Mother-in-law Xu was silent, then nodded and said: "Okay."
Immediately ordered, an envoy directly extracted Bai Xiaoxiao and other four people who were imprisoned in the underground prison, and took them to the temple.
The black-robed barefoot girl's gaze fell on Bai Xiaoxiao, and she looked up and down, as if she had discovered something, her pupils shrank slightly, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, her eyes changed to a faint sneer.
"This...mother-in-law, what are you doing?"
Seeing everything that happened in the temple, Bai Xiaoxiao asked angrily. She couldn't believe what she saw.
"Old godly woman, what are you doing?"
"The brains of these babies are broken? One by one to die? What kind of formation is this?"
"Mrs. Xu, if you are forced to blink? Your sacrificial formation is very evil, close it soon..." The other three elders were also shocked and looked at Granny Xu in disbelief.
Mother-in-law Xu did not make any excuses, and waved her hand.
The four people who were sealed with power were pushed towards the dot.
"Grandpa? Uncle? You guys..."
At this time, Bai Xiaoxiao saw that among the samurai who were queuing in, there were actually his own grandfather and the uncles of the tribe.
are all acquaintances of the Baiyue tribe.
They are all wearing black loose hoodies, their expressions are solemn and sacred, they can't see the appearance of being forced, and they walk towards the dots slowly and firmly.
Hearing Bai's small voice, Grandpa turned his head and glanced at her, with a surprised expression and a trace of pain in his eyes. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.
Bai Xiaoxiao clearly saw that Grandpa just slowly turned his head back, and never looked at himself again, and decisively walked to his own origin...
"Don't."
Bai Xiaoxiao looked at the back of Grandpa and others, and shouted in horror.
She tried to explode her own power at all costs.
Under the urging of this kind of willpower, the divine power in the body really began to boil crazily. As the divine light radiated, the forbidden magic ring bound to her neck made a soft sound and cracks appeared. .
Mother-in-law Xu sighed faintly, and waved the staff in her hand.
The temple roared.
A blast of supernatural power fell on Bai Xiaoxiao, reinforce the broken Forbidden God Ring.
"Mrs. Xu, please let me go, I..."
Bai Xiaoxiao struggled frantically, with a look of prayer in his eyes.
She couldn’t understand, kind and kind, caring for everyone in the market world, and was considered the benevolent incarnation of the mother-in-law, who had taught her own practice for many days and nights, guided her practice, and regarded herself as Why did a mother-in-law like a daughter suddenly do such an evil thing?
What happened here when he left the market world and headed to the city of God?
Why, grandpa and the others, willingly walk towards the dot of death?
There is a divine power roaring inside Bai Xiaoxiao, and there is a ghost ghost behind him, gradually clear...
"It turned out to be the position of a high god?"
The barefoot girl in black robe showed surprise in her eyes.
Jian Xiaoyao's hands, how many high gods are there?
She looked gloomy, and when she raised her hand, six black haze tentacles flew past like a rope, and the gradually clear ghost shadow behind Bai Xiaoxiao was directly bound and shredded.
"what…"
Bai Xiaoxiao spit out blood.
She finally couldn't break free again.
The other three elders of the market world temple, seeing this scene, are also struggling desperately, even swearing, but to no avail.
In the end, the four new gods who returned from the God Realm with a sense of superiority, even the first wave of pretensions were not completed, and they were all pushed to the dots.
The power of the nine-layer altar is activated.
The low rock grinding and roaring.
There is a terrifying suction.
The sacrifice of the six thousand five hundred and sixteen soldiers standing on the dots began again without any surprise, blood overflowing from every pore on their bodies...
Ordinary warriors and strong men, in less than five breaths, were quickly sucked up and turned into powder with the weather.
Including everyone from the White Moon Realm.
Bai Xiaoxiao trembled all over and his eyes were splitting apart. He watched his uncle, friends and grandpa, one by one turned into flying ashes in front of him, and the whole person fell into madness and anger...
A lot of divine blood poured out of her body.
Muscles and bones are also beginning to sink...
Although the three elders around also have the power of God's position, they persisted for a lot less time than Bai Xiaoxiao. After about a cup of tea, they were sucked up all their power and turned into corpses and scattered...
There are two lines of blood and tears flowing from Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes.
Her body began to dry up.
"my sister…"
"She will be back, and she will avenge the people of the market world."
"She will never let you go!"
The little white eyes can no longer see. The passing of power has made her lose the power to resist, but she still yelled and roared loudly.
"Mother-in-law, you have betrayed the people of the market who love you, and the master of the market will curse you forever..."
Bai Xiaoxiao's consciousness gradually blurred in the roar.
Mother-in-law Xun was always expressionless.
The statue of the Lord of the Ruins Realm on the nine-story altar, after absorbing the flesh and blood power of the four god-level powerhouses, the bright red color finally reached the position of the neck...
Bai's little body finally dried up completely.
The angry expression on her face solidified, like a statue carved by a master of art...
As the last bit of blood in Bai Xiaoxiao's body flowed onto the statue of the Lord of the Ruins, the bright red color finally dipped into the position of the statue's eyebrows.
An indescribable breath of tyranny, killing, and destruction, from the bright red idol, is completely different from the breath of this temple. It seems that there is something terrible. It needs to be quickly revived in another time and space with the help of this idol's body. resurrection!
"Only the last point is left."
The barefoot girl in black robes looked at the pale color on the eyebrows of the Lord of the Ruins, and said: "Mother Ruin, hurry up and let more experts in the Ruins come in. Our time is running out."
Mother-in-law Xu did not speak, she walked towards the dot of the temple formation.
"what are you doing?"
the barefoot girl in black robe frowned and asked.
"The last sacrifice, let my aging and decayed body complete it."
Granny Xu stood on the dot closest to the nine-story altar, her expression calmly and calmly as before, saying: "I have enjoyed the love of the people of the market for a thousand years, and there is a huge amount of faith in her body, which can be transformed into Yuanxue... is the perfect candidate for the final sacrifice."
When spoke, she had already activated the nine-layer altar again.
Amidst the roar of bricks and rocks, the power of the formation was activated.
A large amount of bright red blood overflowed from Granny Xu’s pores, poured into the dots under her feet, and immediately followed the dents, turned into scarlet blood snakes, climbed up the altar, and poured into the statue of the Lord of the Market Realm. .
The black robe barefoot girl's eyes are full of different colors.
Looking at the mother-in-law Xu who quickly turned into a mummy, she vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't understand it.
In the next moment, the statue of the Lord of the Ruins Realm on the nine-story altar finally turned into a bright and dazzling red color, and the color on the surface seemed to be as scarlet as flowing blood.
"Fortunately, it is finally completed. In this way, the final plan is only missing..."
The barefoot girl in the black robe did not finish her voice, but unexpected changes appeared.
The statue of the Lord of the Ruins Realm did not'resurrect' as she expected, but with a thud, it burst and shattered, and a dazzling red glow rose from the cracked statue to the sky and directly penetrated the void wall. The barrier, like a dragon plunged into the ocean, disappears instantly without a trace...
rumbling.
The shattered statues of gods turned into pieces of rock that had lost their divinity, smashed down heavily, smashed the entire nine-story altar, and began to collapse quickly.
"Damn it."
The black-robed barefoot girl's complexion changed wildly, her original pure and heroic face was instantly covered with clouds, a bit hideous because of her anger.
She realized that she seemed to be fooled.
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The recent plot is more critical, and the fate of the characters on all sides will have a major turning point, so it will be a big chapter.