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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth blood sacrifice

"This is the semi-saint!"

"The first half of our saints who are down-cultivating!"

Everyone looked at Wa Tiehua floating in the air, with envy and amazement in their eyes; while the spiritual practitioners and the heads and elders of the righteous sects were aware of vigilance and nervousness.

Although his semi-saint in the lower world of cultivation is just advanced, he is even more terrifying than the semi-saints descended by ordinary spiritual cultivation, because he can exert his true semi-saint's strength.

This kind of strength is definitely unrivaled in the cultivation of this level.

If the Soul Lost Cliff suddenly turns its back, even if Yang is here, they will be afraid that their fate will not be much.

Yang was also a little relieved and worried.

After all, the other party is a blood demon. Although he was controlled by the Soul Cliff in the past, now Xiaonan is not here, and with his strength, no one can defeat him. If he really had any special thoughts, it would be a big trouble.

Fortunately, although Wa Tiehua has advanced to the semi-saint, there seems to be nothing unusual. At this moment, he bowed to Zhao Xiaoyu and Luohun Cliff on the other side and bowed to him and said, "Thank you, the leader of the alliance, Elder Lin and all his colleagues for help!"

Everyone hurriedly replied with a smile, and Zhao Xiaoyu clasped her fists and said with relief: "Elder Wa is out!"

Wa Tiehua was not very polite, and nodded slightly with a smile, which was less dull and more special charm.

He then clasped his fists to Yang and said, "Thank you, Lord, for helping me rebirth!"

"Elder Wa, you are just trying to gain the glory of the elder, and you dare not take credit!" Yang calmed down a little, bowed his hand and bowed back with a smile.

"The Lord of the Palace is humble!" Wa Tiehua smiled and said, "If the Lord of the Palace will not have the will, Wa will truly go away. Today's love will surely be remembered!"

After saying that, Wa Tiehua looked at Zhao Xiaoyu and Lin Yuyin again, and bowed: "Leader Lin, the two demons holding Master Xiaobei hostage may not have gone very far. I am willing to try my luck to see if I can find it!"

Lin Yuyin looked relieved and nodded repeatedly, saying, "There is Elder Lauva!"

"Elder, Young Master Xiaobei fell into the hands of the devil. He was originally a dereliction of duty and was entrusted by the imitation leader. Then he went there and returned in half a day!"

After saying that, Wa Tiehua's body shook and disappeared.

This spiritual magical power is common to semi-saints, and it is not surprising to these methods, but the rest of the cultivators all showed amazement. They could not even tell how Wa Tiehua left, but only Yang nodded slightly, as if he had some insight.

The story of Soul Fallen Cliff spread very quickly. The appearance of the first half of the saint in the lower cultivator made the entire sacred monk excited.

It turns out that semi-saints can also be produced in the lower world of cultivation.

"The Potian Alliance is so powerful. It actually produced a semi-saint. Those spiritual envoys are afraid that they will be so scared!"

"Of course, I heard that the two spiritual powers of the spiritual cultivation were killed on the spot, and the envoys didn't even dare to let go of their farts!"

"Tsk tsk... Also, I didn't expect that the dignified head of Kunlun and the head of the Ma family would actually transform into evil demons outside the domain, hiding so deeply!"

"That's it! They incited various sects to attack Luohun Cliff, which led to our human race killing each other. Fortunately, the lord was stopped by the mansion. Seeing that the situation was not good, these two demons took advantage of the situation to hold the young master Xiaobei from Luohun Cliff. I'm afraid that it will be a big trouble for us to repair it now!"

"Once those two evil demons awaken the demons in Young Master Xiaobei's body, our human race will have a disaster. We are afraid we have to prepare early!"

"That's it...but, now we have a semi-saint here. If something really happens, there is no need to be too afraid! However, this time, those famous and upright sects are afraid that they have no face to emerge this time!"

Looking at the chat records above, Li Qingming threw his phone aside and strode out the door.

But I saw my father walking outside with a gloomy face.

"Father! Is the head really..." Li Qingming said indignantly.

"Shut up!" Li Zhengdao snorted lightly, looked around, and found that there was no one else. Then he whispered: "There is indeed something wrong with the leader. Don't ask about this again, you can practice hard; prepare to face the magic battle!"

"Devil War?" Li Qingming was stunned and said in surprise: "Then we don't care about the head master?"

"Soon, your uncle Xu Zhangzi will serve as the leader and lead the sects to cooperate with the guards to clear out monsters and chase and kill evil demons!"

Li Zhengdao sighed softly and said in a stern voice: "As for Chichengzi, he was willing to fall into an evil demon, and it has nothing to do with Kunlun. Kunlun will strangle the upper and lower parts of Kunlun..."

"Ah! Why is this happening?" Li Qingming said in a daze: "I don't believe that the head master will do this!"

"Don't ask why, remember that he is my Kunlun's shame!" Li Zhengdao reached out and patted his son on the shoulder, and said in a stern voice: "If we Kunlun wants to eliminate this shame and restore Kunlun's reputation, we can only avenge our shame with blood! Once this demonic war begins, I Kunlun must rush to the front and use the blood of the monsters and my Kunlun disciples to wash it!"

After saying that, Li Zhengdao patted his son's shoulder again and strode towards the hall over there.

This is the price Kunlun will pay!

On the Ma family, the only remaining elders gathered in the conference hall, each with gloomy faces.

"It would be better for our Ma family to hide for a hundred years. After a hundred years, we will make a comeback!"

"Haha... hiding during this demonic disaster? Come back a hundred years later, and then others will only call me a person who is greedy for life and fear of death, and want to raise my head?"

"Rulong is dead as frustrated as he is. Ruhu now... only a few of us are left. If we don't hide, the Ma family will be completely declining in the future!"

"If it doesn't work, it's better to lose than to hide! Now there is only one goal. As long as we can make some contributions in this magical battle, our Ma family may still have a foothold, but if we really hide, we won't be able to gain a foothold in this world of cultivation in the future!!"

The Ma family went to the Ma family and the remaining elders argued endlessly.

But at this moment, the scope of the southwest demon tribulation expanded again. Most of the monsters, which had been wiped out, suddenly increased their strength and fought again to retreat.

In the heart of Shu, there were also demon disasters that broke out, and people from the entire village were slaughtered for blood sacrifice...

In Luohun Cliff, after receiving this message, Zhao Xiaoyu, Luohunzi and others in the conference hall were instantly turned pale.

"Xiaobei...my Xiaobei!" Lin Yuyin was already sad at this time.

At that time, Wa Tiehua searched for a hundred miles, but found the traces of Fang Xiaobei. At this time, a blood sacrifice broke out in Shu, which was very likely to be inseparable from Fang Xiaobei. If you want to revive the demon, you can only have this method of blood sacrifice.

At this time, since the blood sacrifice appeared, I am afraid that Fang Xiaobei has transformed into a demon and is irreversible!
Chapter completed!
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