Chapter 691 Blood Sacrifice

Jiu Lao knows the power of this method. In order to win people first, he injected one-third of the true qi into the wine and cut off the binding rope around Sikong Zixian. How can he form under his feet this time?

As the saying goes, the thief captures the king first, and shoots the horse first.

The drunkard jumped and hit the rope ghost, but his legs had been entangled in several bound fairy ropes, and several of them flew like poisonous snakes on the ground. The drunken man's palm turned into two purple gas. He turned over and grabbed the rope and pulled it hard, destroying the trend of the formation. The rope ghost's body shook, and his hands shook out ten bound fairy ropes.

The old wine reached out and took it all, and the two poured Zhenyuan into the rope one after another and became deadlocked.

Seeing this, the fairy waved her jade hand and flew out five silver needles to hit the back of the old wine. Si Kongzixian shouted that she was not in a hurry. The secret way was not good, but unexpectedly, the silver needle was actually bounced off.

The fairy was stunned and flew out of two white silk. The front end of the white silk flashed white light, like a sharp blade.

"Bang"

Two white silks were cut on the old wine and made a sound, but they were still rebounded back, and everyone was disillusioned.

Chuanshanjia wondered, "Can't knives and guns get in? Is it a living ghost?"

Sikong Zixian was shocked. She was worried that the living ghosts would find him to avenge the ghosts! Is this old man really a living ghost? Then how can he save himself?

A smile appeared on the old man's face. He pushed his hands hard. The rope broke with a 'bang', and the rope ghost stepped back a few steps. Because the array was not finished and lost control, the string that bound the old man fell off to the ground one after another.

The old wine turned around and smiled at the fairy, "Doesn't you little fairy only do some opportunistic things? It's just that you don't know how to be polite. Don't you know the rules?

As he spoke, he walked forward, and the fairy couldn't help retreating.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of tearing the rope. Looking at it, the rope tied to Wang Wujian was slightly enlarged, as if the people inside were expanding. Wang Wujian had been stuffed for so long and made a noise for the first time. Sikong Zixian beside him had been worried. Hearing the sudden sound, he was full of joy and excitement was overflowing. .

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The rope of the halberd's head was broken first.

The rope ghost was shocked. He didn't expect that Wang Wujian was still alive for so long. How could he see that the array laid by Fortunately was easily destroyed? His hands folded and chanted a spell. A mass of black gas gushed out from the top of his head and gathered into the air to form a five-pointed star. The dark red five elements fell into the fairy array shook slightly, and the rope ghost shouted in a low voice: "Excuseed!"

The black five-pointed star overhead floated over the array in an instant, and gradually became larger at the same time. Finally, it covered the ground and merged with the array. The rope bound the Wang Wujian seemed to be a little tighter.

Sikong Zixian was shocked. Thinking that Wang Wujian's whole body was strangled so tightly, he must be worse than death. His heart was like a knife. Tears couldn't help overflowing his eyes. He turned to the wine and said, "Help him quickly! As long as he can live well, I can give you whatever he wants.

The wine old man smiled and said, "Don't worry! It's just a little hard work! It doesn't matter, young man. I can't stand this little sin. How can you do?

Si Kong Zixian really doesn't understand. Looking at the old wine, it doesn't seem to take the opportunity to revenge, but how strong is the resilience of binding the fairy rope? How can Wang Wujian's low cultivation be broken out? I want to float, but I can't move. I'm heartbroken.

"Dou!!!!"

All the bondage ropes were broken in an instant, and the rope ghost's body was shocked, spitting blood and stepping back a few steps.

The broken rope flew around, the red light covering the earth disappeared in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and a black gas on the flat ground rushed straight to the sky. The scorching sun was lightless, and the whole world was dark.

It seems that the fierce king of hell was born. The violent anger made several people go crazy. They faintly heard the dying song of birds and beasts. They should not be able to resist such murderous spirit and insanity or self-detonation.

"Is it a blood sacrifice?" The drunken man said to himself.

A flash of lightning cut through the darkness and poured into the high-high overpass map.

In an in an eye, everything was illuminated, and several figures and a pair of cold and light-hearted eyes appeared.

The wind blew away the black clouds.

The bright sun comes back, a little less hot.

The universe is bright, and there is a lot of death.

A diagonal shadow, a halberd, stand proudly in the dust.

"God,..."

Sikong Zixian was surprised, and two lines of tears slipped through his cheeks. The man in front of him was suddenly so tall, as if he was the patron saint sent by God. Every time he was in danger, he would become incomparable, like a god. Although he was a little strange every time, he must be this man. He has never complained. What's more, he didn't abandon himself, even if his life was in danger.

Wang Wujian looked down at Sikong Zixian, who was lying five steps in front of him. A trace of gorgeous light flashed in his indifferent eyes, which was concern and love.

"You," Wang Wujian said to the four people who stood together at an unknown time, "Who will die first?"

The old wine is more than 20 steps away from them. At this moment, he smiled at Wang Wujian and said, "I have experienced their unique skills, and their lives are reserved for you to deal with. Miss Sikongzixian has no life. If there is an old man watching for you, you just do what you want to do."

The four people were shocked. I don't know why the person with such unfathomable cultivation was so polite to Wang Wujian.

Wang Wujian glanced at the old wine without saying a word. He turned to the four people and approached them step by step. At every step, the earth seemed to be trembling, and the four of them couldn't help retreating involuntarily.

In this already dead village, it was quieter at this time. It was quiet that I couldn't even hear my breath. Maybe everyone held their breath.

Jiu Lao slowly moved to Si Kong Zixian and looked at the magical young man. Perhaps only Jiu Lao understood what had happened to Wang Wujian.

Just now, the fairy rope broke Wang Wujian's wrist, and the blood flowed to the halberd on the back of his hand and was swallowed by the halberd.

Although the overpass map is a heavenly god soldier, it is a fierce weapon. When it was about to fall into the mortal world, all the people and animals within a radius of ten miles died. Even the birds flying high in the sky would die in an instant. The black gas surrounded it for three months before it dispersed, which triggered a tragic dispute.

All magic soldiers can be bloodthirsty and melted, commonly known as 'blood sacrifice', which can be integrated with the owner, but after smelting, there will be two results: either they become the magic weapon of the winners, or they are invaded by the magic soldiers. From then on, they go crazy and become demons. They can't help but kill people.

The latter is terrible among the two. Once he loses his nature, his cultivation is the same as that of the magic soldier, and there are few enemies. Therefore, before it is determined that it is that kind of result, the wine old man is also afraid. Therefore, he is polite to Wang Wujian in order not to hurt himself, and standing next to Sikong Zixian, called Protect Sikong Zixian, in fact, just in case of ten thousand. First, in case Wang Wujian becomes a demon, maybe Sikong Zixian is the only amulet.

If people don't do it for themselves, heaven and earth will be destroyed.

"Rumble"

The surrounding houses collapsed for a while, and a dense red bound fairy rope appeared on the ground. The red color gradually became thick. It turned out to be a huge five-element fairy array, surrounding the whole village.

"You rope ghost, it's enough to take advantage of the chaos to kill people at this time. Why do you even trap your ghost array?" Chuan Shanjia shouted.

The rope ghost recited the spell secretly as early as the beginning of Wang Wujian breaking free from the array. The binding fairy rope has been firmly surrounded up and down, and the dense ropes are next to each other, and even the flies can't go in and out.

"This is called 'heaven and earth destroys together'. Humph, if I'm going to die, no one wants to leave alive!" The rope ghost stared at Wang Wujian and said viciously.

The rope ghost shouted a strange spell, and the rope on the ground, together with several people, took the rope as heaven and earth to cover everyone like a net.

The binding fairy rope emits a black gas from the inside out, which is far more strange and tenacious than just now.

"Myss..."

Dozens of bound fairy ropes are like poisonous snakes, surrounded by Wang Wujian in all directions.

The halberd turned with Wang Wujian's body, and the rope tied the fairy rope was cut off, and a black gas wrapped around the halberd, as if several wandering dragons were playing.

The rope ghost was so angry that a mouthful of blood surged into his throat and was swallowed back by him. For decades, I have never been so embarrassed today. I have been repeatedly damaged and bound by a boy who has been cultivated underground. Is it that decades of painstaking efforts are so vulnerable in front of an artifact?

The rope ghost opened his eyes angrily. He was unwilling to accept it even more. He did not have the qualification to learn witchcraft. He did everything for his teacher. After studying hard day and night, he stimulated his potential and finally made achievements. Binding the fairy rope is his life and companion. Now he is beheaded at will by Wang Wujian like cutting vegetables. His righteous indignation, and his hands are quickly Changing various gestures, the spell in his mouth gradually became louder, as deafening as a bell.

Others protected their hearts with Xuangong. Sikong Zixian was seriously injured and could not protect himself. Fortunately, the wine was always on one side, and his right hand emitted a white light, which diffused and covered Sikong Zixian's head and blocked the magic spell.

Wang Wujian turned his head slightly. The white light enveloped her head, and her face looked paler. There were two large pieces of blood on her snow-white clothes, and a pair of bright eyes looked at her weak but happily.

At the time of life and death, how many people in the world will stand in front of them without hesitation?

"You're so annoying!" Wang Wujian stared at the rope ghost and said lightly, but no one could hear it, because the magic sound resounding through the world covered all the sounds.

Suddenly, the "heaven and earth annihilation array" shook violently and quickly shrank, accompanied by black light, and tens of thousands of ropes flew over like sharp arrows.

The rope ghost is to die together!

Either break out of the array or be broken by ten thousand ropes.

Wang Wujian smiled disdainfully at the corners of his mouth, swinging away the halberd and flying on all sides, releasing lightning to break the rope net.

The broken ropes fell down like black snowflakes and accumulated a thick layer on the ground.

The rope ghost spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and looked at the broken rope under his feet in horror. Unexpectedly, decades of painstaking efforts were so vulnerable. Was it the power of the halberd or was it too bad? He really couldn't figure it out. His mind was in a mess and he couldn't feel his heartbeat.