Chapter 27 Sacrifice

The second one is a little late. I can't help it. Lazy people have been having meetings every day recently. The time for this size is a little short, but I still want to ask for some red tickets.

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In the era of soul and Taoism, the aura of heaven and earth is strong, and any kind of creature may produce wisdom under the precipitation of time, and then be able to practice like human beings and obtain the Tao. Such creatures are more difficult to practice than human beings, but their power at the same level is also several times or even ten times stronger.

The crystal in front of us is a unique spiritual stone, and only such a spiritual stone can be uniquely conceived. Like human embryos, spiritual fetuses will produce intelligence when they mature, and such spiritual fetuses can be refined into external bodies and have exactly the same soul, which is equivalent to a person's second life.

The extra-body is different from the extra-body incarnation, and the extra body is the second self. And the incarnation is just a kind of soul control. As soon as the body dies, the soul imprint in the incarnation will dissipate.

Fifteen martial arts masters fight with each other to compete for such treasures. As long as they can be refined successfully, they will have one more life. Humans practice and pursue it in order to live longer, so none of them let go easily.

Even if the external split fails, as long as you absorb the energy of the spiritual fetus, you can easily advance to the Holy Realm, and even for a long time in the future, there will be no lack of practice resources.

Xu Le figured out the cause and effect of the matter and knew the complexity of the matter. Those martial arts masters have been imprisoned at the altar. It is impossible to get out of control, but they don't want the meat of their mouths to be obtained by juniors, so they have been arguing endlessly.

In fact, no matter who gets the spiritual fetus, once these martial arts masters get out of trouble, they are bound to chase and fight fiercely, so the best way is not to participate in the competition for the spiritual fetus, and the second is to find other ways to save Sister Feifei from trouble.

The most powerful of the practitioners blown in by the hurricane is a master. There are also three quenching eight, and the remaining eight are quenching seven. They were all injured, but they were not serious, so they recovered quickly.

"Are there any of you who are my disciples of Tiandaomen?"

A majestic voice came from the altar. It was a man in his thirties, with a pale face and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"Disciples meet Brother Yu." A quarter-level middle-aged man stepped forward and bowed respectfully. "When I learned that Brother Yu was trapped, Xianmen sent many disciples to rescue me and asked Brother Yu to show me."

One person spoke, and the rest came forward to visit the talented disciples of their respective immortals. Xu Le did not come forward. His eyes swept Feng Feifei. Seeing that she closed his eyes all the time, he didn't pay attention to what happened outside him at all.

There are also two female martial arts masters who seem to have formed a united front with Feng Feifei, and the three of them are incompetent to each other.

"Ha, okay, okay, I didn't expect that the strongest person who entered here turned out to be my disciple of Xingguangmen. That's easy to do. Let my immortal disciples attack the spiritual fetus from the outside, and we can get out of trouble. A rough man with thick eyebrows and big eyes looked up and laughed.

"It's really a good idea, a joke."

Someone immediately refuted it.

"Humph, this doesn't work, and that doesn't work. Are we waiting to die here?"

"These disciples can't do it, but that junior can."

Well, more than 20 eyes condensed on Xu Le at the same time, and only he did not belong to any fairy gate here. If he takes action, no one will have a problem. Even if he is killed after everyone gets out of trouble, it will not cause innocent change.

"Kid, why don't you come up and visit your brothers and sisters? Are you stunned to stand there?"

A quenched seven-level woman shouted loudly, and her fierce eyes seemed to kill Xu Le.

"What do you want me to do?"

Xu Le deliberately showed a trace of fear on his face. He was only quenched to level six, which was the weakest one in everyone's eyes, and it was normal to be afraid.

"You just need to follow the orders of your brothers. Naturally, nothing will happen, or I will kill you immediately." The nine-level man said fiercely.

Xu Le looked at the altar and said hesitantly, "I'm the weakest, and maybe I can't shake it at all."

"Bastard, there is no room for you to refuse." Another eight-level master flashed in front of him and slapped him on the head.

Xu Le seemed to be scared and couldn't help taking a step back and falling to the ground, but he almost avoided the slap.

" Stop."

The crisp voice sounded like the majesty of heaven, and all the disciples' bodies shook at the same time. Xu Le heard the sound and looked at it. It was Feng Feifei who made the sound of nature. She has opened her eyes, and her eyes are full of mystery.

"This man's strength is indeed not enough to shake the spiritual fetus. This altar killing array is running all the time. In case he can't hit it, it may stimulate other powers to kill the array, and we can't hold on at all in our current state." Feng Feifei didn't know Xu Le, so she just glanced at it. "I have practiced a strange skill, which has been handed down from the era of Soul Taoism, called Fighting Star Shift. Since I was trapped, I have been trying to pry out the flaws of the killing array, and until now I finally have a little eyebrow.

"Please talk about it in detail." Someone said with a fist and said politely.

Feng Feifei nodded slightly and said, "After we are trapped, in addition to the martial arts power that can be used normally, the soul power is completely suppressed. As long as it is slightly urged, it will be attacked by the killing array. So I guess that this altar killing array can lock our soul breath. As long as our soul breath changes, this killing array will naturally not trap us.

"Star transfer is to simulate the soul and change the breath, but if you want to succeed in this magic, you need the assistance of external forces, and the soul cultivation has reached the middle of concentration."

Feng Feifei shut up and was silent when she said this, and the meaning of her words was clear.

The people outside the altar looked at each other. Naturally, they all wanted to save their talented disciples, so that they would have a support in Xianmen in the future. However, this requirement is too high. Not to mention the middle of meditation, even if you start the practice of the sea of suffering, it is all God's will.

"Can there be any other ways for Feng Daoyou?"

Those martial arts masters are not fools, so they just give up this plan. Moreover, since it is a magic left by the era of soul, I don't know when to wait to practice Xiaocheng.

"No."

The way out of trouble was rejected one by one, and things entered a dilemma.

"Hey hey, since you can't come up with a good idea, you have to make your own decision." The master disciple of Xingguangmen sneered, and his face was full of murderousness. "I once saw a magic skill in the Heavenly Demon Ceremony, killing people and watering them with their blood to water the spiritual fetus. At that time, the spiritual fetus will turn into a magic fetus, and the altar array will naturally be broken without attack. Whether it works or not, you have to try it. Brother Wang, kill everyone else and sacrifice spiritual fetuses with their blood. After getting out of trouble, I can help you break through to the tenth level of quenching and become a generation of martial arts masters.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the master disciple of Xingguangmen move and his hand fell. The two harden seven-level guys who were close to him were in a different place, killing him.

"No, he wants to kill us and can't let him succeed."

A harden eight-level man roared. They followed the army into the Death Mountain to get some advantage, but if they wanted to exchange their lives for other people's lives, it was impossible.

So as soon as they greeted, the rest of the people attacked one after another. Master practitioners are very powerful. At this point, their power has been used amazingly. As long as there is a negligence, they will be seized by him and killed.

Ten disciples from all walks of life besieged a master, and suddenly stirred up the wind and murderous spirit.

Xu Le did not do anything. He stood quietly aside, and his soul power had entered the Mijiezi to communicate with the Bug King. As long as it can be powerful, not to mention its own strength, the poison spewed out alone is enough to kill everyone instantly. Although the prisoners on the altar are all martial arts masters, there are not many people who have the courage to fight with the insect king.

Because the soul cultivation has entered the later stage of concentration, the power has soared, and the imprint in the mind of the worm king is also invisibly powerful. After several communications, the insect king woke up and gave a hint of kindness.

Xu Le is completely relieved to be able to get the help of the Bug King. He just needs to look on the wall. As for sacrifice, he doesn't need to do that kind of thing against the way at all. He is in the late stage of soul condensation, which can help Feng Feifei get out of trouble.

"Kill, Xinghai cut with a big knife."

The disciples of Starlight Gate are becoming more and more powerful. The wide-backed knife in his hand carries hundreds of knives, like the starlight shining at night. Each knife has the power of eighty-four carrying the tripod, which is unstoppable.

Even if the number of the ten besieged people is dominant, they are not vulnerable to absolute power.

The knife was chopped, and soon all the quenched seven-level practitioners were killed here, leaving only three quenched eight disciples struggling.

"Enough, try it first."

The master disciple of Xingguangmen quickly stopped the knife and stared at the three people fiercely. As for Xu Le, he completely ignored it. He kicked the eight bodies and sent them to the center of the altar, which fell right next to the spiritual fetus. Blood stained it and penetrated in at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The altar trembled slightly, which was really effective.

The surface of the spiritual tire gradually turns red and changes to the magic tire. Soon, the essence of the eight corpses was absorbed clean, and the martial arts masters were able to stand up. It seemed that the killing power of imprisoning them was constantly weakening.

"If there is still a lack of sacrifice, you can kill another person." The master disciple of Tiandaomen said faintly, his eyes swept back, and his cold eyes made several people trembling at the same time.

Kill one more person, then who? Four undecided people looked at Xu Le, who had been keeping their parts at the same time. Isn't this a ready-made sacrifice? As long as they kill him, the four of them don't have to kill each other.

As soon as Xu Le saw their malicious eyes, he knew in his heart that it was not so easy to kill himself.

In the bloody battle just now, although the three harden eight-level disciples did not die, they were also seriously injured. Although the disciple of the Master Starlight Gate was fierce, he was defeated by four hands, leaving a few blood mouths on his body, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

"Ky, you can save so many masters with your life. That's a blessing for several generations. You can go on the road at ease."

A stick bombarded head-on, leaving remnants of Taoism and air marks in mid-air. This is a unique move.