I picked up the villain after wearing the book

Chapter 11 The Bloody Festival

When Jiang Lian reached the center of the array, he saw only an altar.Behind the altar, there are hundreds of imprisoned people scattered here and there.

At the front, there are about ten people imprisoned, all of them are at the golden core stage, including the master of the Lingjian Pavilion, and three disciples wearing Jiuxuanmen costumes, and the rest are Sanxiu and Daxia. the strong.

"Is this going to be a big deal? After destroying a small sect as a sacrifice, and collecting so many Golden Core Stages, these devils must have repaired their brains. Are they really afraid of making enemies of the whole world?" Jiang Lian couldn't help clicking his tongue.

This is a high level of cultivation, as for those below the golden core stage, they are already dead.

The buildings here have been razed to the ground by powerful forces.

Jiang Lian looked over, and his brows were slightly furrowed because of his temperament.

This is an altar made of human bones, with ancient and mysterious runes engraved on it.

Blood continued to seep in, and the runes shone with dark red light.

The source of the surrounding blood mist is this altar.

It is more than ten feet high, like a hill.

A haggard old man was standing under the altar, throwing the sealed corpse into it like firewood.

Most of these corpses that were put in were not high in cultivation level before they were alive, and they seemed to be some disciples of the Spirit Sword Pavilion.

All the acupoints in the body were sealed, and even the soul was locked up by the secret method. As soon as it was thrown into the altar, it was engulfed by a bloody flame.

Complete death and soul annihilation, never to be reborn!

This is the magic method, extremely cruel, without leaving any life.

Moreover, it seems that throwing these things has not yet started the real sacrifice, just to wake up the things inside?

Seeing Jiang Lian approaching, the old man raised his scarlet eyes slightly, and then said with a strange smile, "I didn't expect that you were the last to enter the battle, but you were the first to come here."

"Originally, I waited until the first day of next month to take those few golden elixirs for the big sacrifice, but you really gave me a surprise. Maybe I don't have to wait until next month. This big sacrifice needs two Nascent Soul Stages to complete. Do it obediently." My sacrifice, don't worry, there won't be any pain."

The old man looked at Jiang Lian not only without fear, but even faintly with bloodthirsty excitement.

"It's up to you?" Jiang Lian chuckled disdainfully.

He can naturally see that the old man's strength is only in the early stage of Yuanying, and it was forcibly raised by secret methods.

It's not worth mentioning at all. What Jiang Lian was on guard against was the things in the altar.

Because the aura inside was so strong that Jiang Lian even looked at it squarely, and it was even getting stronger and was about to recover.

boom!
A loud sound came out, and the bloody mist that had been covering the surrounding area quickly dissipated.

The formation that had been trapping the three Nascent Souls was finally broken!
Even the old man spurted out blood, but his eyes were crazy, "You are all going to die, all of you are going to die!"

At the moment when the big formation was broken, four bloody rays of light flew out from around the bloody altar,
Jiang Lian put away those bloody rays of light calmly. He didn't even look at what it was, but it should be some kind of treasure that could suppress the formation for so long and trap the three Nascent Soul Stages. Great stuff.

Seeing Jiang Lian's actions, the blood-clothed old man spit out a mouthful of blood again angrily, and looked at Jiang Lian with resentful eyes.

Jiang Lian ignored the old man's gaze, he just felt five breaths coming towards here quickly.

The first person to arrive was Wang Miao, the head of Jingxiao Peak. He was dressed in green and had a handsome face, but the ends of his hair were a little messy at the moment, and there were a few bloodstains on his body. It seemed that he had suffered a lot in the battle.

The moment he saw Jiang Lian, even if he only had a half-resemblance, but that kind of temperament, coupled with the Zixiao Sword, made Wang Miao almost blurt out, "Master"

Jiang Lian quickly sent a voice transmission, saying not to reveal his identity.

Only then did Wang Miao come to his senses. Everything here must be inextricably linked with the Ten Fang Demon Sect. At this time, if the identity of the master is revealed, the Ten Fang Demon Sect will definitely attract the pursuit of him regardless of the cost.

The grievances between the Demon Sect of the Ten Directions and the Nine Profound Sect have reached the point of irreconcilability, which is inevitable for the righteous way and the evil way.

Very risky.

However, he also silently stood beside Jiang Lian, looking at the altar with serious eyes.

Almost during the conversation, two old men in brocade clothes arrived.

Jiang Lian has already learned that Daxia came this time, two Nascent Soul stage powerhouses from the Shenjun Pavilion, Chen Ge and Li Ge respectively.

The three Nascent Souls, this lineup, as long as they don't mess with those super sects, they can almost walk sideways.

The two of them walked like dragons and tigers, their gazes were like lightning, and they fell on Jiang Lian almost at the same time.

"Who is this?"

"A master in my school." Wang Miao didn't want to say more, but said lightly.

"So good."

One more strong person will give more strength. The two looked at each other, and then they also looked at the altar.

"It's all here? I won't wait for the remaining two little ones, let's start." The haggard blood-clothed old man still smiled strangely, facing the four Nascent Souls without fear.

As for the two elders of the Shenjun Pavilion, they also frowned and stared at the altar.

Jiang Lian held the Zixiao Sword and transmitted a voice to Wang Miao, "Come on later, you go save people and leave the rest to me."

Wang Miao nodded slightly, there is no need to doubt, Jiang Lian definitely has the strength to say this.

"What are you doing in a daze, come on!"

At this time, if the other party is still talking, it is delaying time. Seeing that the blood-clothed old man looks reassuring, there must be a great terror behind him.

Jiang Lian yelled, lifted the Zixiao sword and blasted towards the altar.

The strength of Yuan Ying's mid-stage burst out instantly, which shocked the two elders of Shenjun Pavilion for a moment.

You must know that in the Shenjun Pavilion, Yu Ge Lao, whose cultivation level is second only to the owner of the pavilion, is around the middle stage of Yuan Ying, and his strength is not even as strong as the person in front of him.

Is this the Nine Profound Gate?

The background of the head of the fairy gate!
The Zixiao sword burst into purple light, but it was blocked by a layer of blood mist.

Not contrary to Jiang Lian's expectations, the second sword qi fell down.

The two Ge elders and Wang Miao did not hesitate, and drew out their spiritual soldiers, they all turned into a ray of light, and blasted towards the blood mist.

The four Nascent Souls made a move, and the blood mist instantly crumbled.

But the old man inside did not panic at all, and continued to throw the group of corpses into the altar.

At the same time, he continued to cast spells, and as the blood mist shattered, the old man's Nascent Soul escaped and threw himself into the altar without the slightest hesitation.

The purple sword energy of the Zixiao Sword also fell into the altar, and the blood-colored altar exploded instantly.

However, as if something was triggered, the surroundings began to shake.

(End of this chapter)