Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 1007 The Martial Saint Appearing Suddenly

The flowing blood undulates on the ground like a red river, and the strange and mysterious lines of magic circles are inlaid among the mountains. The thick black evil energy gathers into fog in the air, and the whole scene is so depressing that it almost collapses!
Ao Yunlong wanted to roar loudly, but the scene was too shocking and the atmosphere was too dead.

In this flowing red river, the disciples who had lived their whole life died generously like walking corpses.There is no fear and panic on the face, nor is there any frenzy or madness.

It's just so expressionless, as if they are not people but a stone, a grass.

One by one, disciples of Yisheng disciples knelt on the ground, reciting obscure and ancient sacrificial songs in their mouths, but the strange thing was that although their mouths grew big, they did not make the slightest sound, and it was not the ears that perceived the sacrificial songs , not the soul, but rather like the blood resonating and boiling!

It was a wonderful melody, so that people in this place couldn't help but want to open their own blood vessels and smash their bodies to sacrifice to the unknown god.

"It's really weird!"

Ao Yunlong shook his head lightly, and secretly invoked his true dragon spirit to forcibly pull himself away from that weird melody.Fortunately, Long Xiaoluo was not called this time, and the Dark Flying Eagle and the others came over, otherwise they would have been caught off guard.Sacrifice yourself like a moth to a flame.

"Old Ancestor Honghe, your name is really worthy of the name. But how many sacrifices and innocent lives does this damn Honghe need! I will destroy this place of sacrifice today!"

Ao Yun's teeth were itching, and he secretly swore in his heart.

In a hidden place in this sacrificial place, several elders from the Yisheng sect were whispering.

"It's not good, have you heard that the summoning place of the Bone Ancestor God was destroyed by a thief, and I heard that the thief is going to our place, I think it is necessary to speed up the sacrifice."

"Hmph! Ignorant boy, if he really dares to show up, I will definitely let him come and go!"

That person's whole body was hidden under the gray long-distance running, but judging from the complimenting attitude of all the sub-sages around him, it is expected that this person's status in Yishengmen is definitely very high.

"Just in case, I think we should speed up the sacrificial ceremony to ensure the arrival of the ancestor god of Honghe."

"That's right, as long as the Red River Ancestor God descends, isn't the whole mainland ours?"

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"Shut up, I make the decision or you make the decision!"

As soon as the gray-robed man's words became cold, all the lesser saints around were submissive, and they didn't dare to say anything more.

"Okay, didn't we experiment with a mass-produced sub-sage before, and put them in to speed up the sacrifice."

"Elder Tu is wise!"

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Accompanied by a burst of compliments, the six sub-sages scattered away, leaving only the gray-robed man behind.

"Boy, if you show up today, I will definitely let you come and go!"

The cold words echoed here for a long time.

Aoyunlong, who was in the dark, clearly felt that something was wrong in the sacrificial place at this moment, the blood that had just been suppressed began to boil again, and that weird melody sounded again, as if blowing the devil's horn, Ao Yunlong almost missed the point.

Correspondingly, the long red rivers flowing on the ground are also speeding up and surging, and a large amount of blood is quickly accumulated in the middle, like a pool of blood, which is more than ten feet in diameter , rising from the ground.

The strange thing is that there are no obstructions around the blood pool, and it just stands up out of thin air, like a column of blood reaching the sky, heading towards a large number of black evil energy buckets gathered in the midair.

"Yasheng was actually used as a sacrificial item!"

Ao Yunlong exclaimed, because he suddenly found that there were two slightly confused and struggling Yasheng standing in the blood pool, not strictly speaking, they committed suicide near the blood column that was getting longer and longer!

"what!"

Before the two sub-sages were about to die, their eyes suddenly appeared a little bright, but it was too late, his hands had already squeezed his abdomen, and a large amount of blood gushed out like a spring!

"do not want!"

The other sub-sage seemed to have a more tenacious vitality. The moment he regained his consciousness, he tried hard to get rid of the situation of suicide.However, his hands were completely useless at the moment, tearing apart the blood vessels in his body one by one like a machine.

The ear-piercing wailing sounds only for a moment, and this place of worship returns to dead silence!
The red rivers are flowing without the slightest hindrance, the blood column is getting longer and longer, and the tumbling evil energy in the mid-air is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a bit of mourning sound that is fading in the void, that is undead, that is death Soul, let out a final scream!

However, this tragic wail, on the contrary, stimulated the progress of this huge sacrifice.

On the ground at the bottom of the Red River, there are strange scarlet runes in the gaps, and the magic circle lights up. This sacrifice is still coming to the end.

Ao Yunlong knew that he couldn't wait any longer, if he really waited for all the rune circles on the ground to light up, and the Red River merged with that weird evil energy, he would be completely finished.

But just as he was about to jump out, he suddenly noticed a few familiar figures appearing among the disciples offering sacrifices in that life gate.

Those figures were obviously Yan Xin and his accomplices!
"Yanxin! Come back!"

Ao Yunlong shouted violently, trying to wake him up.

However, there was also a rather depressing aura rushing out from the secret, and the moment Yanxin and the others had just regained their senses, they were instantly killed!
"Ah! The person who killed me in front of me is really courting death!"

Ao Yunlong roared, although his heart was extremely angry, but it was also very strange, he remembered that when he came out, he clearly told them to stand where they were and not to move.

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly woke up. Since Yanxin had already been bewitched, then Long Xiaoluo, Diablo Flying Eagle and the others must have been bewitched too.

Fortunately, when Ao Yunlong looked around, he didn't find the shadows of Long Xiaoluo and Diablo Flying Eagle.

"Haha, so what about the people who killed you? Don't worry about them now, worry more about yourself. The damn villain dares to hinder the return of the ancestor god of the white bones. Today I will let you sacrifice to the ancestor god of the red river." !"

He shouted loudly, and then a figure suddenly rushed out from the layer of blood on the ground. The figure was surrounded by mist, accompanied by the breath of evil, death and decay.

"Oh? It turned out to be a martial saint!"

Ao Yunlong's eyes widened suddenly, he didn't expect that there would be a Martial Saint of Yisheng sect in the Holy Land, which made him a little unexpected.But so what!But a mere Martial Saint, it's not like he hasn't killed Ao Yunlong before!
(End of this chapter)