0939: Lord of Heifengzhai, you are finished! Fishing vigorously! (For the moon
The faint smell of blood gradually turned into a pungent and rich smell.
When everyone in the venue looked around in shock——
Chi chi chi——
Waves of white smoke began to rise in the weapon refining pool, and everyone's attention immediately shifted to the weapon refining pool.
I could see that at this time, there were gurgling and shocking red liquids pouring into the other channels of the refining pool.
It was these liquids that came into contact with the magma in the pool, evaporating bursts of white smoke and the pungent and rich smell of blood.
"Blood...blood...! It's blood!"
"This, this is human blood! This is human blood!"
"No! Shentie City actually held a blood sacrifice to melt soldiers? This move, this move is against the law of heaven!"
Waves of uproar and exclamations erupted from the crowd, with frightened, stunned and angry faces swaying in horror.
Click——
Click——
More channels began to be opened, and more blood poured out of the channels and poured into the refining pool. Judging from the freshness of the blood, it seemed as if a living creature had been slaughtered, which was extremely terrifying.
In the mountains behind these channels, there were faint sounds of shouting, as if someone was shouting. Could it be that the master of Black Wind Village controlled a group of people to carry out such a terrible blood sacrifice? Even the prisoners in the black cell.
, it must not be like this, this must be a demonic act.
The blood in the refining pool was steaming for a moment, and the rich smell of blood made him sick.
Under such rich blood energy, the hilt of the Fire Lin Sword shone with a strange green luster. It changed from its previous calm state to buzzing and trembling, as if it was extremely excited.
However, such a terrifying scene made everyone who witnessed it feel chilled in their hearts. Even those who were as crazy as a sword demon were so frightened by this formation that their pupils shrank and they gasped.
How dare the leader of Black Wind Village?
Even if such a melted sword is successful, it will be a complete failure. It is a taboo in the casting industry and no one will look down upon it. Unless the forger himself is willing to follow the example of General Mo Xie and throw himself into the furnace to incarnate the soul of the sword in order to achieve a successful casting, then it is possible.
impressive.
Ying Kuizi was pleasantly surprised!
Blood sacrifice!
Blood sacrifice is great!
When he first forged the Heavenly Sword, he summoned the world's sword-making masters and finally forged the Heavenly Sword at the cost of countless lives. Naturally, he did not reject blood sacrifices.
But what happened to him at the beginning is now a secret. Once such taboo things in the industry are exposed, he will have no place to hide.
The leader of Black Wind Village held a blood sacrifice in front of so many people. This was a self-defeating act, and it was unlikely to be successful. For him, that was a good thing.
"Hahaha! Master Blackwind Village, you are finished!"
"Devil!"
An angry shout suddenly came from outside the forest in the land of earth and fire, and two figures flashed over one after another with a fierce momentum.
Jiang Dali's face was as solid as steel, and he remained unmoved. His powerful spiritual sense had already detected the arrival of these two people, but he ignored it. Even though one of the two people was indeed very strong, he was still not affected by it.
He took it seriously.
"Devil! The reputation of our Sword Forging City will be completely destroyed by you, the devil."
The two figures approached quickly, and the people around them who had already felt something bad were retreating. They allowed the two people to get closer and arrived about ten feet behind Jiang Dali. The woman among them, the angry and scolding woman with wide-eyed eyes, pulled off the scarf from her face.
, revealing an extremely beautiful face, with snow-white skin, and under the red firelight, she had an astonishing beauty, which made everyone around her stunned.
Immediately, someone recognized the woman's identity and exclaimed.
"It's Jianxiong! Jianxiong, the daughter of Jianzun!"
"I didn't expect that she would also come. Hey, she really shouldn't have come. This is to make the Sword Master lose his place."
Many people cried out after seeing the woman, sighing that it was a pity. Then they noticed the person next to Jianxiong. They saw that person wearing a cassock, an old man with white hair and white eyebrows, and nine scars on his head.
He looks compassionate, but I don't know if he is a Shaolin monk or a senior monk from some temple.
"Master, you are finally here!"
At this moment, Nangong Lie stood out from the crowd and faced the monk in surprise.
Everyone around him couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this. They had all heard before that Nangong Lie's origin was that he was the apprentice of Li Wuji, the demon-fighting hero who traveled across the world hundreds of years ago to create the Demon-Bearing Sword.
I originally thought that the demon-proofing hero should have passed away, and Nangong Lie just got his mantle and became his disciple. Unexpectedly, Nangong Lie now actually calls this old monk his master. Could it be that this monk is his first disciple?
Two masters?
"Amitabha! I have been a teacher for a long time, but I have always been unwilling to interfere in the worldly affairs here. However, I did not expect that the young benefactor Jiang would actually do such evil things at such a young age. If I had really stood by and watched, all these years of studying in Buddhism would have been in vain.
Buddhist scriptures.”
The old monk in cassock said, turned to look at Jiang Dali, his back straightened suddenly, and immediately became majestic and straight. He no longer looked old and tepid. His eyes were half open and half closed, and he stared introvertedly.
Jiang Dali said, "Little benefactor Jiang, I advise you not to insist on going your own way, and please release the people trapped in the mountain as soon as possible."
Following his words, the old monk made a move, and immediately a huge and unparalleled aura turned into nine levels of tyrannical pressure, rushing towards Jiang Dali, and actually lifted his black cloak and fluttered back with a hunting sound, revealing
The strong muscles all over the body are hidden under the black outfit.
With ordinary hands, he would have been trembling with fear at this time. However, Jiang Dali's eyes were cold, completely ignoring the pressure of the 9 realms of heaven and human beings. He crossed his arms and smiled lightly, "You are more than two hundred
Li Wuji, the demon-proofing hero who was quite famous a few years ago, can still live! He actually entered Shaolin and became a monk. No wonder he has a long life. But today, you are indiscriminately interfering with the business of the leader of the village. Isn't it asking for death?
"
Jian Xiong's eyes were about to burst into flames and he yelled angrily, "Master of Black Wind Village! You can't mess around here anymore. You are now performing a blood sacrifice just to melt the sword. Such evil deeds are outraged by both heaven and man. Anyone who commits unjust actions will be punished by death."
It’s you who deserves to die!”
"presumptuous!"
Jiang Dali raised his eyelids, opened his eyes, and struck Jian Xiong in the face like a flash of light. The shocking evil aura immediately shocked Jian Xiong, making his eyes black and his nose suffocating, and he was almost scared to death.
"Amitabha!"
Li Wuji shouted loudly, and used the mental method "Warding Off Evil" in the "Three Movements to Fight Evil". His eyes immediately became profound and endless, giving birth to an aura of supreme tranquility. His heart was upright and peaceful, and he flicked his hand forward.
Curl your fingers and play in succession.
A flash of green light flashed in the air, and the sword energy of his fingers was powerful enough to strike Jiang Dali in a flash.
It is like forming a joint sword net and sword formation, which is exquisite and coincides with the principle of the five elements.
"Three ways to ward off demons? Nothing more than that!"
Jiang Dali's expression was dull and calm as usual, and he raised his arms around his chest. Suddenly, the cloak behind him made an explosive sound, like a rapidly rotating giant shield filled with Vajra Qi, and suddenly rolled towards
The sword energy that hit him was gently sent away with his left hand towards Bu Jingyun at the side.
Bu Jingyun immediately flew across the sky and landed on a soft lawn, just out of the range of the sword energy. His movements were smooth and smooth, as if he had done them thousands of times before.
Dazzling.
Almost at the same time, a strong whistling sound sounded in the venue, and the next moment, it turned into a sudden explosion and exploded. The energy was shocked and shocked, and many guests in the venue fled away in shock.
Wow!——
Jiang Dali rolled it up casually, and the cloak, which was like a rapidly spinning giant shield, was once again pulled behind him and fell down, as if he had never made a move at all.
"The three flowers have solidified?"
Li Wuji's eyes flashed and he stared at Jiang Dali. He endured the itching in his mouth and nose and the bloodshot eyes that were about to ooze out. He flicked his big sleeves and stood in front of Jian Xiong, blocking the rushing energy and terrifying divine will.
Nangong Lie also quickly protected Jian Xiong from the other side.
At this time, Jianxiong was already under the pressure of Jiang Dali's terrifying evil spirit, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her body was cold and stiff, and her spirit and will were on the verge of collapse. If Li Wuji and Nangong Lie hadn't blocked Jiang Dali's attack in time, she would have died.
Most of the people who come here are energetic and will become idiots if they don't die at this time.
"Master of Black Wind Village!"
The sword demon's heart skipped a beat and he immediately stood up and asked sternly, "You melted swords with blood sacrifices, and now you are brutal and hurtful. Could this sword-melting and knife-making conference be a one-person hall opened by you? If so, you want me to
What are you waiting for to visit?"
As soon as this statement came out, it also won the approval and approval of many people, who expressed their support and cheers.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Jiang Dali raised his head and let out a burst of heart-stirring laughter, which made everyone tremble with fear. He suddenly stopped laughing, looked coldly at Sword Demon, Jian Xiong and others and sneered, "You people, including you Sword Demon,
They are all sanctimonious. In the past, when the Sword Lord harmed many of us just to refine his sword, who would have denounced it?
good!!"
Jiang Dali suddenly turned around and said coldly, "Since you all said that the leader of our village performed blood sacrifice, now the leader of this village will let you see clearly how the leader of our village performed blood sacrifice! Afterwards, I will settle the accounts with you and let them out!"
Everyone present was stunned.
Some clever disciples were already busy opening the door to the sealed mountain. Immediately, bursts of inappropriate curse words and all kinds of shocking and weird words came from inside.
"Granny, it hurts me so much! My level of Black Wind Holy Yang Kung Fu is too high, and the natural healing of my wounds is too fast. I just gave myself seven or eight knives just to drain a few liters of blood."
"It's terrible! Brother, don't be mortal. I didn't pay attention to stop my hand just now, and accidentally killed myself. I didn't donate much blood, so my death was in vain."
"What are you doing by opening the door? I don't want to go out, and I still want to continue donating blood! What? Someone doesn't let us donate blood? Why not? You don't care whether I donate my own blood or not."
"Qian Liniang! I bled myself very well. Let me come out now. When the wound recovers, I will be stabbed again. I won't come out!"
A group of reluctant players from the Black Wind Village were driven out of the cave. They were all cursing and had red eyes with angry and depressed expressions. In Jiang Dali's eyes, the health bar above his head was half missing.
The many indigenous guests who heard these strange words in the venue outside were all dumbfounded and wanted to say "Qian Liniang!"
Is this a blood sacrifice?
Why is this blood sacrifice completely different from what I imagined? Isn't this... too harmonious and beautiful?
These strangers actually call blood sacrifice blood donation?
"c...c...fuck!!"
Ying Kuizi endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it in any longer. He followed a stranger who had just stepped out and cursed loudly and shouted "Fuck". The joy that had just been born in his heart was now ruined.
What kind of blood sacrifice is this? It's completely child's play.
It is no secret that aliens can be resurrected. However, if the leader of the Black Wind Village forcibly captures a group of aliens and forces them to perform blood sacrifices, it can barely be said to be an act of demonism, which is not tolerated in the world. Everyone can also verbally resist it.
But now even a fool can see that this group of strangers are all voluntary, and they voluntarily "donate blood" to make swords for their own power.
In this way, if others like them continue to criticize, they will just be looking for trouble.
Jiang Dali's voice was blowing as coldly as the midwinter wind at this moment, "You can see now, are you satisfied with this blood sacrifice of this village leader?"
Upon hearing this, all the players also joined in noisily.
"I advise you guys to mind your own business. I have a lot of blood, so I just want to donate! You can receive fifty taels of silver for donating one liter of blood. Where can you find such a good thing?"
"That's right, don't mess with rats and meddle in other people's business! You know it's blocking us from getting rich?"
"I see that you are just jealous and jealous. If you have the ability, come and donate one of your blood! I will give you one hundred taels!"
"Hey, be polite, I'm a guest after all! I'll pay one hundred and ten taels!"
Nangong Lie and Jian Xiong both had extremely ugly faces at this time, feeling humiliated. Jian Xiong was so angry that his whole body was trembling with coldness, and he only felt a wave of despair in his heart.
Even a master who has cultivated concentration like Li Wuji could not help but be ridiculed by this group of players and felt resentful in his heart. He felt that the people he wanted to rescue just now were actually such a group of people looking for death.
Really not worth it.
Jiang Dali chuckled in his heart when he saw that these people's momentum was frustrated and their dignity was trampled on by the players.
But now, although he also has anger and murderous intentions, he knows that this is not the right time.
Instead of taking the initiative to scare off a group of casters and losing their support, it is better to put another bait and let some greedy fish take a few more bites, and then catch them all in the net and capture them all.
While such a complete conclusion is made, it will not scare away a large group of fish waiting to see you. This is called the fishing method of vigorous fishing. If you can't catch any fish with great efforts, you will be considered a loser.
Immediately, he continued to speed up the progress, giving Sword Demon and others a nerve-stimulating danger signal, and said calmly, "Li Wuji, Sword Demon, you people have repeatedly provoked the leader of this village, and the leader of this village will settle the score with you afterwards, but for now
The sword melting is important, so the leader of this village will put aside our grudges for the time being.