"Worship the moon, all the righteous warriors here must sacrifice without leaving all of them. If they leave one, the devil will ask you!" Chu Haiyu said coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, his figure left the high platform like lightning and pursued in the direction of breaking the sky.

The evil nightmare vine along the way had nothing to do with him. On the high platform, only the shadow of his blood red long hair gradually dissipated in the air.

Now, Fu Chuanwei and Xiao Shaolong, the first echelon experts in the right way, died, and the other duanmingkong fled, but more than ten people are still fighting.

However, without Fu Chuanwei, Duan Mingkong and other experts as the main heart bone, coupled with the heavy pressure that the devil son and Saint have always brought to them, there is an invincible impression of the devil school in the hearts of these righteous martial arts.

Therefore, these more than ten people had no determination to fight with the demon sect at all. When they saw that the devil suddenly left, they immediately felt happy and wanted to escape from this high platform through the defense array.

Although the saint of the moon devil is powerful, it is obviously difficult to keep all of them smoothly with the power of one person in the face of a group of martial artists who flee around.

She frowned a little and sighed a little. Then, a group of runes suddenly appeared in her palm and blessed the defensive Dharma array. The blood robe messengers felt a little pressure and could continue to urge the Dharma array to resist the attack of magic nightmare vine without instilling yuan force.

Many martial arts have left the range of the defense array and fought with the devil nightmare vine. Eight blood robed envoys, led by the holy daughter of the moon demon, have also joined in the siege of the righteous martial arts.

These righteous warriors didn't want to fight, but when they ran away, they were unstoppable. Everyone burst out a strong will to survive. Moreover, they didn't know the details of magic nightmare vine and just wanted to quickly cut off these vines and leave. As a result, magic nightmare vine also grew madly at this moment.

The cut branches and vines take root in an instant, and then they can grow incredible new vines.

The scene became chaotic and completely divorced from Chu Haiyu's original idea. If it goes on like this, even if it can kill all the righteous martial arts and sacrifice their selection, it can breed powerful magic nightmare rattan, and it can also consume them all.

Seeing this, the moon demon Saint knew it couldn't last.

The holy thing of the demon family is the key to the revitalization of the eight demons. Even if they fight for their lives, they must obtain this holy thing.

The moon demon Saint shot a determination in her eyes. She must do her best to kill these "sacrifices" as soon as possible.

"The blood moon has no flowers."

With a low chant, the moon demon Saint raised her hands to the sky. In her two white and delicate palms, colorful brilliance formed a mysterious Rune pattern, condensing a crescent shape in mid air. With the vitality in the moon demon saint's hands, the original beautiful moon worship gradually changed into silver white, The beautiful eyes also became blood red in an instant.

She glanced at the people who were trying to escape. Her lips opened gently, but her voice was a trace of gloom and fear: "if you come, you can be at ease. Ladies and gentlemen, this is where your tombs are. Why rush away?"

On the way to the devil's ancestral palace, many righteous martial artists have also had wonderful thoughts about the charming moon devil saint. After all, we are all young children under 30, but not everyone has the ability to resist the delicate crisp chest and exquisite face.

However, at this moment, with the change of the shape of the moon demon saint, her cultivation is also rapidly improving.

At the same time, her eyes were scarlet, her face was full of veins, and her two tiger teeth grew rapidly. Coupled with her hoarse and gloomy voice like an evil ghost, a beautiful woman like an immortal has become a hell evil ghost.

Not far from the high platform, Ye Feng's face became very ugly, because he had sensed the powerful breath of the moon demon saint.

"This is... The strength of the Kingdom..."

Although he could not accurately perceive the cultivation of the moon demon saint, Ye Feng had only experienced this kind of fierce and incomparable powerful breath in Wang realm experts such as Mr. Zhao DA and Lord Yan Xifeng.

He originally thought that among the demons, the cultivation of the demon son Chu Haiyu was the most powerful, but he didn't expect that the mutated moon demon Saint would surpass the demon son.

Boom

The sound of vitality collapse sounded on the high platform. The moon demon saint, who has changed, broke out an incredible combat effectiveness.

Her body rushed left and right on the high platform, and the speed was amazing.

Those righteous warriors who were still cutting down vines did not even have time to fight back and dodge. They saw a residual shadow and their body. Their whole body seemed to be fixed and could not move a minute.

The moon demon saint's whole body was boiling, and her hands faintly glowed with blood.

Under this blood explosion, these righteous warriors present were easily beheaded by the holy woman of the moon demon.

Her speed is too fast to imagine. When her palm is stretched and shrunk, it is a human life. Then, the body of the warrior killed by her will be swept by the Yin wind and thrown into the pit of the altar together with the ejected blood.

The moon demon Saint suddenly showed her strong strength, and none of the righteous martial arts could escape.

Hula

With the blood essence of corpses sacrificed, the magic light in the black pit became more abundant, and the dark red energy churned at the bottom of the pit, like boiling hot iron.

After a little while, all the blood essence corpses of all the martial artists were sacrificed. A whole 23 people were short of a clear sky. Otherwise, the altar of the demon ancestor could be broken and the holy thing could be born.

At this time, the holy woman of the moon demon vomited a mouthful of blood mist with a "poof", and her face recovered her original enchanting and charming appearance, but at the moment, her face was as white as paper, and her body was shaky.

"Saint!" the blood bat had expected that this would happen. He stepped forward and held the weak moon demon saint.

Eight blood robed messengers gathered around again and held the moon demon saint in the middle. The defense array also played a strong power again to resist the attacks of magic nightmare vine.

Ye Feng's eyes showed the color of sudden enlightenment.

There is no doubt that the saint of the demon sect used a secret skill that can temporarily improve her strength, so her accomplishments can suddenly soar. In the blink of an eye, he killed more than ten people in the virtual world who rushed to the right path. Such strength really makes people speechless.

But obviously she paid a great price for it. It seems that at the moment, the saint of the demon sect has completely lost her combat effectiveness.

"Xiao Feng, now may be your last chance."

Yuan Ling's voice suddenly came from my mind

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