Chapter 213 Sacrifice

Zhao Haoran closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. Since the people in Fengyue Hall are not in a hurry, why do they need to worry? Only by waiting quietly can they know what will happen.

Although there are many outsiders in Fengyue Valley, they are very orderly and there is no sound. This depressing atmosphere makes people feel the tranquility before the storm comes. Some souls who know that they are not good enough are very smart to choose to leave, and they have the corresponding strength to join in the fun, otherwise it is not so easy to get out after being involved. .

Confucius and Meng and others really couldn't calm down and were forcibly taken to Fengyue Valley by Zhao Haoran. Obviously, they have broken the conventional rules. I'm afraid Fengyue Hall will not give up. No matter whether Zhao Haoran can get the blood clading fruit, the life and death of the four of them still has to be a big question mark.

However, now Kong Meng hopes that Zhao Haoran can take away the blood clotting fruit. The probability of escaping safely in the chaos must be much higher. If several people in the Wind and Moon Hall successfully take away the blood clotting fruit, the next will be crazy revenge. It has never changed for so many years. Anyone who steps into the Wind and Moon Hall without approval Encirclement will be regarded as a provocation, and there is absolutely no second possibility except death.

The world is so big that it is out of the buried wilderness, and the power of the Wind and Moon Hall will be much smaller. At that time, you can find a place to live. With the cultivation of the Japanese soul, you can't get it.

"Senior Zhao, the one in the front is still one of the guardians of the Wind and Moon Hall, known as Thor. He holds a magic weapon to manipulate the thunder, which is very powerful. After that, both of them are both cultivated in the middle of the two days. Although they are not very famous, they have practiced in the Wind and Moon Hall for hundreds of years. What kind of powerful soul art do I There is no way to know." Kong Meng knew very well about the situation of Fengyue Hall and said it.

Zhao Haoran opened a crack in his eyes, and Kong Meng's idea could probably be guessed. "Don't worry, I just want to get the blood clots. If you haven't lied to me, I will never embarrass you."

Confucius Meng nodded with a smile, but it's hard to say how much he believed.

It seems that the Wind and Moon Hall is indeed not simple. Zhao Haoran's divine consciousness has swept through. Thor's cultivation is in mid-March, while the other two are in the second half of the second period, but they have been improved in hundreds of years, which is really not easy.

Generally speaking, it takes about a thousand years to improve the cultivation of the Japanese soul. From the middle of the second day to the second day, what is needed is not only a thousand years of practice, but also have your own understanding. If one person is a coincidence, it will become intriguing to improve their strength at the same time.

The master of the Wind and Moon Hall may not be just the peak cultivation of three days.

"Let's start!" Thor suddenly stood up, and the two people behind him immediately followed and crossed directly to the top of the canyon.

Most people are ready to move. Everyone knows that the blood condensation fruit is still the thing of the Wind and Moon Hall, but they still hold a trace of luck. Now they see that the three Thors begin to act and how can they practice safely?

Several strong breaths rose at the same time and reflected each other. Zhao Haoran looked carefully. There were a total of eight people, all of whom had three days of cultivation, but two of them were the strongest. With the divine consciousness that was stronger than the ordinary number of people, they could easily explore their cultivation, but these two were fat and thin, and their consciousness swept by Zhao Haoran. At that time, there was a cold light in my eyes, which was obviously noticed.

Zhao Haoran lowered his head. Both of them seemed to have found Zhao Haoran's cultivation in the early days of the second day and did not care too much.

The corners of Thor's mouth slanted slightly, and a strange smile made Zhao Haoran tremble and shouted in a low voice, "Go back!"

Although the four Confucius and Men did not know what had happened, they had an instinctive trust in Zhao Haoran. They followed him and retreated about a hundred feet before stopping.

"You are so brave. I dare to think about the things in Fengyue Hall. I advise you to leave early so as not to hurt your harmony." When Thor spoke, the sky rumbled one after another, as if it was really the existence of exercising the power of thunder, and the violent pressure directly suppressed it.

"Isn't Thor afraid of flashing his waist when he stands so high?" Gently and easily defused the supreme pressure. Zhao Haoran fixed his eyes and saw that she was the only woman among the eight three-day souls. This talk contained magical power, which was really powerful. Except for Zhao Haoran, I'm afraid that the other soul people under the three-day cultivation could not see any clue at all.

Thunder frowned, "I'm rude. I don't know what advice the Bibo Fairy has."

There was a layer of foggy air mass around Bibo Fairy, covering her face, and giggles came out, "I think all your friends are in the same way as me, but they just want to see the blood clots of that day."

Thunder laughed, "The fairy laughed. If you just want to see it, you can make the decision. You can play carefully in the Fengyue Hall in the future, but at this moment, you'd better ask the fairy to avoid it first. It's not good to hurt the harmony."

Zhao Haoran couldn't see where this Bibo fairy was powerful, but Thor was obviously very afraid of what the divine consciousness before entering Fengyue Valley meant.

"Don't be so polite. I still like to look at it slowly in this Wind and Moon Valley."

At this point, Thor just sneered and no longer persuaded him. The three of them pinched the formula at the same time, and the blue light fell into the valley. The grass finally reacted, as if an ordinary person woke up in the morning and stretched out. It seemed to have found the surrounding situation and began to Excited,

The souls on the four sides of Fengyue Valley also began to get excited at the same time. It seems that this blood cling fruit is going to mature.

Kong Meng is a little strange. Why did Zhao Haoran not advance but retreat and retreat hundreds of feet again? Is it possible that he is not ready to grab the blood clots?

A small suction appeared near the grass, and a large number of spirit beast corpses began to disappear, which must have been swallowed.

"I can't help it!" With a loud shout, someone in the crowd flew directly to want to fall into the Wind and Moon Valley. Thor's fingers were light, and the thin skylight was directly split down. The low-cultivated soul man was directly killed, turned into a corpse, and became food for grass.

The eight three-day souls all seemed to be very calm and indifferent, as if they did not know the changes in the valley.

The suction was getting bigger and bigger, and a huge black mouth appeared over the grass. Everything in the greedy sucker's valley, but in the time of incense, all the spirit beast corpses within a thousand feet turned into nothing.

But it's far from over. The closer soul has noticed something wrong. The body seems to be out of control, and the feet have begun to rot, but they can't move.

"What the hell, what happened?"

"Master, save me, come on, I'm dying."

"Second brother, go quickly. The situation is not good."

“...”

The crowd was in a mess, and a pair of scarlet eyes appeared on the grass. The huge mouth in mid-air became bigger and bigger. The souls with low cultivation nearby quickly turned into skeletons and looked up. Looking up, the white above the canyon, they still maintained their pre-life posture.

Zhao Haoran's eyebrows are all condensed together. The owner of the Fengyue Hall is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp. No wonder he deliberately released the news. It turned out to be for the growth of blood cling fruit. The conditions for the growth of blood cling fruit are harsh. Generally speaking, it is almost impossible to mature in tens of thousands of years.

But with the cultivation of the spirit and soul power of so many souls, the result is very different.

Thor looked coldly at the scene in front of him. There was a thin aperture beside the three of them. The suction had no effect on them, and they must have been prepared for a long time.

Several three-day souls have solemn expressions on their faces. The ordinary grass has become a life-threatening charm. No one can escape, but there must be special places for treasures. Treasures like blood clots only exist in rumors, and no one has ever seen them.

In the time of only half a column of incense, the white bones on the canyon are white, and some of them are fluorescent. That is a change that only happens to those who have reached a certain level of cultivation. The organs and bones in the body have become extremely hard. Generally, it is difficult for foreign objects to hurt them at all. These are Japanese souls.

Zhao Haoran's heart is cold. The Wind and Moon Hall is really a big deal. Hundreds of Japanese souls have died here, and it seems that there is still no sign of ending.

Is it possible that the soul of three days can't live safely?

Kong Meng's body trembled. Fortunately, he escaped in advance, otherwise it would have completely turned into a white bone at this moment. No wonder the Wind and Moon Hall does not stop the soul from stepping on foot. This is a road of no return. Although the spirit is good, it must be destined to enjoy it.

"Senior, what should we do?" Kong Meng was extremely careful for fear of making the person in front of him unhappy and killing them.

Zhao Haoran waved his hand and said, "You all go. Leave the buried wilderness, and the Fengyue Hall should not be hunted again."

Confucius and Meng arched his hand, as if they were granted amnesty, "Thank you, Elder Zhao for your advice."

The four streamers flew outside the buried wilderness without hesitation. I'm afraid that this place can no longer stay safely. With the strength of the Wind and Moon Hall, there is no place to hide at all. Zhao Haoran is right. There are already so many Japanese souls as sacrifices, but they seem insignificant. Thor just glanced at the The eyes turned to the blood clots.

The original tender green branches and leaves became greener, and the blood of the Wind and Moon Valley was swept away.