Chapter 625 Blood Sacrifice

There was silence around, only the hundreds of people of the Evil Spirit Sect, floating in the air, looking at the Thousand Water Valley in the distance.

Compared with most of the foreign disciples who are pale and trembling, those inner disciples are indifferent one by one, showing their stubbornness, and a touch of enthusiasm and bloodthirsty.

They are the people of the evil spirit sect and the disciples of the evil sect. At this moment, it is very clear in the disciples of these internal sects.

There was also a fog. In this dark night, it was shrouded around these people of the Evil Spirit Sect. Su Ming stood in the crowd with an indifferent look and his eyes swept over the fog around him.

This fog can cover the figures of the evil spirit sect, and from the outside, it is integrated with the night. It can't be seen clearly. Even if the divine consciousness can surpass Shen Dong, it is difficult to see the clue.

In Su Ming's eyes, he saw that these fogs were composed of wronged souls one by one. Those wronged souls were silently sad, creating this strange fog.

"The immortals are authentic, saying that we are crooked and evil... If we meet it, it is life and death. Today... You can kill as much as you want!" The voice of Shen Dong, the elder of the evil spirit sect, was cold in the cold.

"First blood sacrifice, the rest of the people will seal this place and live eight gates, so that the Tibetan Dragon Sect can't escape!"

Almost the moment when the words of Shen Dong, the elder of the evil spirit sect, spread, immediately the more than 30 disciples of the inner sect suddenly put their eyes on the more than 200 foreign disciples on the flying magic weapon.

A Xiao Kill immediately bred, but among these more than 200 foreign disciples, except for the dozens of indifferent gray-robed people on the edge, all the others changed their look.

These gray-robed people, their clothes clearly reveal their identity. They are the best of the barbarians who change their bloodline, and they are equivalent to the foreign elders like Zhao Chong.

For the blood sacrifice, those disciples of the inner sect. I won't provoke them easily.

As for the other foreign disciples, not all of them are afraid. There are also dozens of people inside, one by one, either grim, gloomy, or numb, burst out with cultivation fluctuations in the [body], which echoes and is hidden by the fog around, so that it will not disperse.

But there are more foreigners. After hearing the word blood sacrifice, his heart was already trembling.

Blood sacrifice. Su Ming heard from Baoqiu that this is a fighting power of the Evil Spirit Sect. Before fighting with the enemy, if they were devoured, they would devour their companions to sacrifice flesh and blood, in exchange for the strength of a short time, and even because they were imprisoned in the wronged souls of the sacrificed, they could lose their pain. Give full play to great potential.

The more people sacrifice, the greater the potential, and the higher the cultivation of the sacrificers, and so on!

This kind of blood sacrifice, even if it is cultivated to a certain extent, can devour all the creatures around you in the fight to maintain or strengthen its own state, but there are also disadvantages. After all, all skills have limits. The limit of the blood sacrifice is to improve a large level at most, and it will not last long.

It was almost the moment when the word "blood sacrifice" was said in Shen Dong's mouth. When the disciples of the inner sect had bad eyes, most of those foreign disciples were nervous and panicked, but they saw more than 30 disciples of the inner sect coming straight to the flying magic weapon.

A sad sound, but it was hidden in the fog and could not be spread. In Su Ming's ear, Qian Chen's frightened face completely lost his blood color. Perhaps the handyman force he launched had achieved some results, and most of those internal disciples ignored it.

It's not that no one chooses to escape, but the light curtain on the flying magic weapon has become a gully, preventing those foreign disciples from escaping, making this a trap!

Su Ming stood there and gradually frowned. He saw the tragic deaths of these foreign disciples one by one, and died at the hands of the same sect. Their flesh and blood were shattered, and they became wronged souls and were sucked away by those internal disciples. Even the collapsed flesh and blood did not dissipate, but surrounded the bodies of these A piece of dazzling blood and dazzling blood.

Every person who killed the same sect of the foreign sect, after the end of the killing, his expression was distorted, his eyes were red, and the cultivation inside the [body] spread unreservedly, all of them looked a little stronger than before, and they were angry one by one.

Similarly, among the foreigners, except for those elders in gray who looked as usual and didn't pay much attention to it. It seemed that they were used to it, those leaders in the foreign sect suddenly rushed out and fought with those disciples of the inner sect.

In a short period of time, there were two or three internal disciples, who died tragically and became the object of other people's blood sacrifice!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Su Ming remembered the rules of the Evil Spirit Sect. The disciples of the sect couldn't help killing each other. Until this moment, he had a deeper understanding of this regulation.

"This is the evil sect..." Su Ming said silently.

Especially when Su Ming's eyes fell on the Qianshui Valley in the distance, he suddenly felt a little ironic that the pre-batt habit of the Evil Spirit Sect made them die a lot before they went to the branch mountain gate of the Tibetan Dragon Sect.

But in the same way, the death of the weak is the stronger of the strong!

Especially among the more than 30 disciples of the Inner Sect, there are seven or eight people who ended not only by killing one foreign sect, but continued to kill until one of the disciples of the Inner Sect closest to Su Ming. This person looks very thin and tall, but he has not weak cultivation and bloodthirsty, which shows nothing to him. Doubtful.

There are now three foreign disciples who died in his hands. He held a head and raised it high. Blood sprinkled on his face, so that his face did not need to be deliberately ferocious. His eyes swept and fell on Su Ming.

With a gloomy smile, the man strode straight to Su Ming. The murderous intention flashed in his eyes. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Su Ming, Su Ming looked calm and looked at the person who came with his head. Since he was looking for death by himself, it was no wonder that Su Ming was cruel.

One step, two steps, three steps... At the moment when the disciples of the Inner Sect approached Su Ming, suddenly, Shen Dong's indifferent voice came from all around.

"The blood sacrifice is over! The person who succeeded in the blood sacrifice followed me into the Tibetan Dragon Sect!" Shen Dong's words echoed, and the disciples of the inner sect who were close to Su Ming stopped, smiled gloomily at Su Ming, turned around and ignored it, and went straight to Shen Dong.

More than 30 disciples of the inner sect, as well as several blood sacrificers of the inner sect of the foreign sect, flew out one after another and turned into a long rainbow. Under the leadership of Shen Dong, there were the arrival of the eight evil spirits, a long rainbow of more than 40 long rainbows, roaring, went straight to

A bloody storm is about to begin!

At the same time, on this flying magic weapon, those people in gray took a step indifferently. Under the pinch of their hands, they printed the flying magic weapon one after another. Immediately, the flying magic weapon of the size of the [wide] field immediately rose into the sky and went straight to the Qianshui Valley, floating in the branch of the Qianshui Valley The sky above the mountain gate suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

This faint light burst out from the flying weapon and immediately shrouded hundreds of miles below, making this place, like being sealed, become a Jedi!

Then, seven of those people in gray were left behind and sat cross-legged on the magic weapon. The rest of the people stepped out of the magic weapon one by one and went straight to the Tibetan Dragon Sect below.

Everyone here at this moment, even Qian Chen, found out after a long time that Su Ming, who was standing beside him, disappeared without knowing when.

At this moment, a shocking roar suddenly swirled, and the sound came from the earth, from the array of Tibetan dragons in the Thousand Water Valley.

This large array will not be revealed on a daily basis. At this moment, under this roar, it turns out. It is a huge waterfall. The waterfall is in a ring, covering the valley of thousands of water. The sound of water spreads all around, and there is a voice of anger coming from the valley of thousands of water in the waterfall.

"Shen Dong!! If you dare not abide by the rules of immortals and evil, you surround me today to hide the dragon sect, and he will slaughter your evil spirits and destroy your evil spirits!!"

In response to this angry voice, there was a gloomy smile, and Shen Dong raised his right hand and grabbed the Shanmen waterfall. Immediately outside the Shanmen waterfall, a huge ghost claw stretched out of nothingness, grabbed the waterfall and lifted it up.

Under this lift, the roar was earth-shaking, but I saw that the water of the waterfall was directly raised by the ghost claws and rushed to the sky, making the waterfall shake, falling into the water continuously, and there was a huge break.!

"This is not the first sect destroyed by Shen, nor will it be the last... Kill in, don't leave an inch of grass, see people take the soul, see the corpse take the elixir, if there is a Yuanying, swallow it directly!

If you want to make it here, there is no more vitality!" When the sound of Shendong echoed, he stepped directly into the gap of the waterfall. All the evil spirits behind him, including Baoqiu, galloped one after another and entered the sect of the Tibetan dragon branch along this gap!

When Baoqiu stepped into this gap, she looked up at the flying weapon above. She didn't know when Su Ming would take action, but if she didn't take action at this moment, it would obviously be too late.

Su Ming's figure, at this moment, on the suspension bridge in the Thousand Water Valley, looks calm and walks forward. His steps are not fast, but his figure is like a ghost, which is impossible to see clearly. The first breath is still on the suspension bridge, and the last breath is already outside the hall on the left side of the valley.

It was at this time that there was a loud roar around, but in the void in front of him, a huge gap was torn open, and Shen Dong stepped out, and then the people of the evil spirits clan roared.

Killing began. Under an angry roar, dozens of long rainbows flew out of the Tibetan Dragon Sect and went straight to the people of the evil spirit sect in the sky. The roar echoed, killing blood rain, and spreading the earth.