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Chapter 1076 Blood sacrifice to the devil

The direction Ling Yao pointed to was undoubtedly where the Fifteen Halls were located, and it was also the key to their expedition.

Lu Fan took a closer look, then turned his gaze back.

Because compared to the direction he was fighting out, he cared more about the people who were about to block their way forward.

The Dragon Demon King who only appeared and led the demon cultivators from various halls to surround them.

There is no doubt that if you can reach the level of the Demon King, your cultivation level will definitely be a saint at least as normal.

The strength of the Dragon Slaughter Demon King may be lower than that of the Three Saints, but it is definitely not much weaker.

However, Lu Fan was not very worried, because although one of the Three Saints died, two were still alive.

The Dragon Slayer Demon King alone may not be able to stop them from leaving.

The others' thoughts are similar to those of Lu Fan, so everyone's expressions are not that serious.

But before Lu Fan and others could continue to move forward, several figures appeared beside the Dragon Slaughter Demon King.

These people were dressed in disheveled clothes and looked a little embarrassed. However, their aura was vigorous and did not weaken much.

After a closer look, Lu Fan could recognize a few more people.

First of all, you can see the figure of the Ghost Nightmare Demon King at a glance.

The folding fan in his hand was broken halfway, and the Demon King of Ghost Nightmare was still shaking it gently. His face was covered with blood, which reflected the fangs at the corner of his mouth, making him look a little more fierce.

Looking further to the side, the Saint of Dark Yuan and the Demon Cultivation Elders who were not dead were also listed.

Lu Fan smiled bitterly, turned to Sect Master Li Xi and said, "It seems that the explosion is useless. It should be killed, and none of them are killed."

Sect Master Li Xi said: "Who can tell you this kind of thing accurately? Lu Fan, do you think we are following the old ghosts in Bafang and the others to fight together? Or do you take action yourself?"

Lu Fan glanced at Fatty Dong, then looked at the Lord of Dan Saint and said, "I don't want to fight with Bafang Qian Sheng and others again. Everyone, what do you think?"

Fatty Dong said, "You can just go wherever you say. But I have a suggestion, why don't you let the old ghosts in Bafang rush first?"

The Lord of Dan Holy Kingdom said, "This proposal is good. I think those three demon kings should be more interested in the old ghosts in the Bafang than us."

Lu Fan smiled and nodded, and everyone just stood there and stopped moving.

At this critical moment of life and death, Lu Fan and others could still look so relaxed and stay in the void without moving, which is also a strange sight.

At least the other side of Bafang Qian Sheng and others continued to move forward without stopping.

From afar, they also saw the three demon kings.

However, the Bafang Qian Sheng and the Huanyu Tiansheng looked calm and seemed to not take the three great demon kings seriously.

Perhaps for them, among the demon cultivators, except Elder Suman and Fengtian, no one else is worth mentioning, so the Tianyu Saint and the Bafang Qian Saint did not mean to stop and repair it, but continued to accelerate forward.

"The Eight-Land Qian Saint, the Universe Heavenly Saint. There are also some extreme strong people, which are a bit tricky."

The Demon King of Ghost Nightmare stretched out his long red tongue and licked the blood on his face.

The Dragon Slaughter Demon King said: "Originally, the forces in the world are stronger than our demon cultivators. They have more extreme powers, which is normal. But don't forget that we are also prepared."

The Saint of Dark Yuan was silent.

The Dragon Slaughter Demon King waved his hand behind him, and immediately a group of demon cultivators unleashed a black columnar object.

Below is the three-legged beast cauldron, with flying dragon wings on each side. Runes are everywhere, and they are all black.

Looking carefully into the black columnar object, there is also the wriggling blood-red power.

Seeing this thing, the Demon King of Ghost Nightmare smiled and said, "Is this the blood-sacrificing demon spirit made by all the halls? Does it look average?"

The Dragon Demon King smiled and said, "Do you usually know how many people other churches need to kill and condense a sea of ​​blood to create a blood-sacrificial demon spirit. Its power is enough to make the extreme strong men feel scared. If you only need to release them all once, the three saints may not be able to survive. The other demon cultivators present, your mission is to wait for the blood-sacrificial demon spirit to destroy everything they have, go up and charge, and go up and kill."

The Demon King's eyes shone brightly and said, "What are you waiting for? Let it go?"

The Dragon Demon King smiled and said, "What are you worried about? Wait until they get closer, and get closer. Let the Blood Demon Spirit see clearly the most powerful among them. As long as they are the ultimate strong, they will definitely not escape the attack of the Blood Demon Spirit this time. This is something that is specifically used to deal with the saints."

The palm gently stroked the black column, and the dragon slaughter demon king's eyes became sharper and sharper. The bloody light around him became stronger and stronger.

From afar, Lu Fan and others also saw this rich blood light.

Lu Fan felt a little familiar when he saw this blood light. It seemed that he had seen such a rich blood light as the sea when he was in the Thirteen Hall area.

Behind him, Sect Master Li Xi suddenly spoke out: "No, this blood light is the legendary blood sacrifice demon spirit. The demon cultivators have really invested heavily this time. Immortal Saint, Book Saint, you should quickly seal your own power and put it away. The blood sacrifice demon spirit is exclusively attached to the strong. It is the most evil way for the demon cultivator to deal with the strong."

The Lord of Dan's Holy Kingdom responded quickly and immediately waved his hand to seal it, retracting all his strength.

Fatty Dong's face became ugly, and a force as blue as the sea sank from his chest, as if he wanted to completely seal his limbs and bones.

"Lu Fan, everything that comes next may be left to you."

Fatty Dong patted Lu Fan on the shoulder and said.

Lu Fan said in surprise: "What are you talking about when I leave it to Fatty Dong?"

Fatty Dong opened his mouth and was about to explain.

In the distance, the voice of the Dragon Slaughter Demon King resounded through the void.

"The strongest people in the world, today is your sacrifice day. Everything is under the gaze of the demon god and sacrifice the demon spirit, and release it."

In an instant, all the black columns spewed out a sea of ​​blood.

The terrifying blood-colored light filled everything in the blink of an eye.

In the tumultuous sea of ​​blood, thousands of ghost-like things roared.

Lu Fan protected Ling Yao behind him, and his qi rushed up, and his hands were in front of him with a heavy sword without a sharp edge.

The faces of Qian Sheng from Bafang and Tiansheng of Huanyu also changed suddenly.

The moment they saw the blood sacrifice spirit rushing out, they felt very bad.

But they wanted to hide, but it was really too late.

"Demon Cultivator, damn Demon Cultivator"

Qian Sheng from Bafang finally roared, and was directly submerged by the bloody light. Even his world power could not block it.

Lu Fan felt a strange force that instantly penetrated into his body.

Full of coldness, full of hostility, and full of mania.

Moreover, at this moment, the undead bead that had been kept in the ring by him, jumped out for no reason.

A crazy laughter rang inside the beads.

“Hahahaha, I’m not over.”

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