Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"I hope what you said is true. Otherwise, I don't mind taking your head back to the Tianji temple to receive a reward."

"How dare, how dare Ge Biao play tricks in front of Zhang Tai after eating bear heart and leopard courage?"

"Hum! It's good if you know. Now that you've reached the place, tell me, Ge Biao, where is what you're talking about?" Zhang Taishang's old voice carried great prestige and rolled like thunder.

It seems that he has some doubts about GE Biao's previous words.

"That thing is bloodthirsty by nature. If Ge Mou guesses correctly, he should hide in the blood lake. This thing grows very harsh. Only the blood essence of congenital martial arts can lure it out. Zhang Taishang, if you want to find it, instill enough martial arts blood essence into the lake now." Ge Biao said angrily.

"Wu Zhe's blood essence?"

"That's right. But don't bother too much. Ge Mou had expected all this. The blood essence has been prepared for your flying star sect." Ge Biao's voice was ferocious.

There was a close whistling sound.

Roaring, the figure of a congenital warrior from Sifang town flew up in the air, then exploded above the blood lake and broke into a blood mist.

Every drop of blood essence flows into the lower part, making the bloody smell in the cave more intense.

There were about 60 or 70 of these congenial warriors who came voluntarily or forcibly from Sifang town. After a bloody battle with the flying star sect, there were still about 50 left.

At this moment, these people know what GE Biao's purpose is to force them to come to crow mountain. They are frightened and afraid of cracking.

"Ge, you kill innocent people indiscriminately. You can't die easily..." Qiu yuan shouted angrily.

He was imprisoned for his cultivation. At this time, he had no strength to resist.

"I don't know whether I want to die well or not, but I know that you must not die well." Ge Biao smiled and punched the deputy leader of Zijin sect to fly over the lake and smashed the corpse into powder.

Suddenly, the scene fell into chaos, with all kinds of cries, angry curses and sighs.

Ge Biao said, "you of flying star sect, do you want me to kill Ge Biao one by one? Don't waste time. Let's do it together."

"Kill!"

Zhang Taishang was indifferent.

The leader of the flying star sect standing under him picked Xingzi and gave cold instructions.

Screams came and went. A group of experts slaughtered dozens of martial artists who imprisoned cultivation. Naturally, it was like chopping melons and vegetables. Within ten seconds, there were no more martial artists from Sifang town except Ge Biao.

These guys coveted some born treasure, but they didn't even know what the treasure was, so they went to see the king of hell.

The thick smell of blood seeped into the lake water. The blood essence of dozens of congenital warriors contained very strong masculine blood gas. In an instant, the water waves gradually rolled up in the center of the huge lake, as if the water was boiling. It seemed that something was coming out of the lake.

"Your Highness, it's effective." chuixing Zi and a group of flying star sect disciples showed a happy look in their eyes.

Ge Biao stepped forward two steps, approached Mrs. Zhang and said quietly, "Mrs. Zhang, in fact, to find out this thing, the blood essence of these dozens of congenital martial artists is not enough, and there is still a lack of something..."

Zhang Taishang stared at the boiling lake with bright eyes. His heart was obviously very excited and asked, "what is missing?"

"What is missing is your blood essence Yuanyang..."

In an instant, Ge Biao suddenly excited a blood light in his hand, and puffed it on Mrs. Zhang's back with a lightning speed.

"What!"

"Good guts. Can you hurt me?"

Zhang Taishang's two white eyebrows shook and gathered their vitality. He clapped his backhand at GE Biao. At the same time, a thick light shield suddenly appeared on his body to block the blood light excited by GE Biao.

But in an instant, a trace of amazement appeared in Zhang Taishang's calm face, which made his face change greatly.

Ge Biao's blood light touched the surface of the light shield and tore away the defense of the light shield. After a flash, he immediately disappeared into the body of Empress Dowager Zhang.

At the same time, the cave shook with a roar.

Ge Biao's huge body was knocked upside down by Tai Zhang's palm, hit the cave wall heavily, and broke a thick and thin stalactite in two.

He fell in mid air and spewed several mouthfuls of blood from his mouth. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

But Ge Biao's eyes were shining with excitement. He couldn't care to wipe away the blood from the quarrel, so he shouted wildly,

"Emissary, emissary, I'm lucky that I didn't disgrace my life and brought a triple master of virtual realm..."

"Jie Jie......"

A cold and strange laughter sounded from nowhere. The laughter was soul-stirring and shocked the whole cave with rolling echoes.

A large group of disciples of Feixing sect with insufficient accomplishments suddenly became dejected. After a flash of confusion in their eyes, they walked step by step towards the deep blood Lake boiling like boiling water.

Picking Xingzi, Yan Benyue and several other talented congenital heavy warriors can only protect themselves and try their best to call their spiritual strength to fight against rolling strange laughter.

"Soul snatching magic sound?"

Zhang Tai was as heavy as water and drank coldly, "who is playing tricks here?"

Just now, a blood light penetrated into the body. Empress dowager Zhang yunqi made a careful inspection, but he didn't feel any changes in the body, so he felt a little at ease.

But at this time, hearing the strange laughter that could capture people's hearts and souls also made him a little frightened.

This time, he was trapped by GE Biao and fell into a carefully arranged conspiracy.

"I'm flying star sect elder Zhang Hongfa. Your Excellency took great pains to lure me and my disciples. What advice do you have?"

The strange laughter stopped suddenly.

The boiling blood lake gradually became calm. In the middle of the lake, the blood gathered into a huge palm shape like a tide, and slowly held up a sarcophagus.

A moment later, the coffin opened and a blood red figure flew up.

The blood red figure was only about three feet long. His hands and feet were crystal clear, white and red. He floated in the air. From his back, he looked like a four or five-year-old boy.

The blood shadow turned slowly.

When he turned around completely, Zhang Hongfa, zhaixingzi, Yan Benyue and others were startled.

The blood red boy's face is very old, and the wrinkles are stacked one after another. The boy's shape, height and the face of the dying old man are combined together, making him look with an extremely strange smell of yin and evil.

"I don't have any advice. I just want to borrow your blood essence."

The voice of the blood red boy was very old, just like the strange laughter. After saying these two words, he opened his mouth and a blood spring flew up from the lake and was sucked into his mouth.

He jabbed his mouth twice, suddenly vomited out again, frowned and said to himself, "it seems that the purity is still a little lacking. Well, if you integrate into the essence blood Yuanyang of the old ghost of the flying star sect, the Huayuan blood array should be able to operate."