My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 44 The Ritual of Slaying

As the deacon of the group, if either Yun Chi or Liu Jia died, Jiang Guo would inevitably be reprimanded, and even faced more severe punishment, so he gave the two of them good advice such as life is precious and practice is not easy.

It's a pity that the two of them, one has been plotting for a long time, and the other is full of resentment, and they ignore Jiang Guo's earnest words, and they can't be settled without a desperate fight.

"Ugh--"

Jiang Guo shook his head helplessly, then pinched his sword fingers with both hands, flipped them up and down and then joined them, then raised his big arm slightly, a ray of white light shot out from the joined fingers and flew to nowhere.

After two or three breaths, Bai Guangfei fell back into Jiang Guo's right palm, and instantly turned into a slender cinnabar red jade slip that was one finger wide and two fingers long.

Following the injection of two drops of blood from Yun Chi and Liu Jia, the jade slips slowly unfolded, and the oath of the heart demon appeared on it.

"On the fifth day of March in the 87 year of the ascending calendar, Ling Jianzong's disciple Yun Chi and his disciple Liu Jia swore an oath to the demons. On the stage, life and death are determined. Whether you live or die, you are not as good as your relatives, and you are not tired of the sect."

After signing the heart demon oath, under Jiang Guo's guidance, Yun Chi held one end of the beating sapphire, and the other end touched the end that Liu Jia handed over. However, when he opened his eyes, he was already standing firmly on a high platform.

Yun Chi looked around, and found that the high platform was hanging in the air, and occasionally there was a thin wind blowing, bringing mist around it, as if being in the clouds was illusory.

Looking around, hundreds of high platforms are neatly arranged without interfering with each other. Each of the high platforms is surrounded by white and transparent barriers, like hundreds of huge hydrogen balloons floating high in the sky.

Under the red sun, thousands of people compete in pairs at the same time, which is very spectacular.

The three-foot-long scimitar clanged and was dormant in Yunchi's arms at this moment, the blade biding its time waiting to be unsheathed.

It was a knife repairman.Liu Jia snorted coldly.He knew that Yun Chi had only been in the martial arts for a year, so he was confident that within three moves, he would definitely take his head.

According to the usual practice, before cultivators exchange ideas, they often have to bow to each other to show respect.

Yun Chi had never seen a competition between cultivators, so he didn't know the ceremony, even if he knew, he would definitely not salute Liu Jia.

Seeing Yun Chi standing still with an arrogant attitude, Liu Jia flicked his nose again and snorted coldly again, not intending to do this useless ceremony, he drew out his long willow sword, raised his arm, and pointed the sword at the sky.

When Yun Chi saw him draw his sword, he thought that a big battle was imminent, so he quickly drew out the clang, took a step with his right leg, wrapped the back of the sword around his head, and made a small lunge.

however--

Liu Jia didn't swing his sword at her, but raised his sword towards the sky, slowly turned left three times, and then turned right three times at an even slower speed, which was extremely funny.

"Hahaha——" Yun Chi couldn't help it, and laughed wildly, "Liu Jia, if you're afraid of death, just say it, you're turning around. Hahaha——"

"Hmph, ignorant bandits!" After the weird ceremony, Liu Jia moved forward with his sword in his left hand, pointing at Yunchi, "This is the sword sacrifice ceremony on the left bank of Liuze Bay in our wind, which means today, I, Liu Jia."

Speaking of this, the eyes are full of ferocity, "I will take your head."

"Hmph, hum." Yun Chi hummed softly twice, full of sarcasm, "Is this the gift of offering the sword? Hahaha."

"I'm afraid after this ceremony, tsk tsk tsk, what a pity, what a pity." Yun Chi shook his head repeatedly, showing regret.

"What a pity?"

Yun Chi's eyes showed contempt, and his words were sarcastic, "It's a pity that your sword, just like you, has been flaccid before it can strike. Hahaha."

impotent?what for?Liu Jia was secretly trying to figure out Yun Chi's intentions when he saw that Yun Chi's eyes turned cold and his voice soared.

"Let this young master tell you what is the ceremony of sacrificial soldiers." The words were decisive and resounding.

With a cold and serious expression, long hair flying, the shining morning light descending for nine days, Yun Chi facing the wind and facing the sun, he has the heroic and heroic spirit of a knight-errant in the rivers and lakes.

Yunchi retracted his saber gesture, opened his left palm, held the saber in his right hand, and swung the saber swiftly.

"Liu Jia." Yun Chi yelled, "This is a ritual of killing. If you want to decapitate an enemy, you must first stain it with your own blood."

After the knife blade pierced, blood overflowed from the left palm, "A sacrificial knife!"

Then he clenched his fist and stretched forward, drops of blood dripped from the cleft of his fist, "Three drops to worship the sky!"

After the three drops, the fist opened and the palm was born, and the remaining blood waved with the arm and splashed out, "The rest is sacrificed to the souls of the dead."

The knife is sonorous.The sky is the heaven of innocence.Revenant, it's either you Liu Jia, or I, Yunchi.

After finishing speaking, he lifted his saber and covered his steps, with awe-inspiring footsteps, he walked towards Liujia like a fierce wind and clouds.

(End of this chapter)