242 Blood Sacrifice
"Senior Brother Zhang!! Zhang..."
The Luoming Sect cultivator was full of eagerness on his face. He had just turned the monk named Zhang over. Then he saw a pair of eyes flashing with a bloody red color. As soon as the shock appeared, he suddenly felt a pain on his neck, and then his eyes turned black and he no longer felt any more...
"Senior Brother Zhang!" "Senior Brother Wang!"
The other three cultivators from Luoming Sect were so scared that they were almost scattered. They all froze in place as if they were hit by a fixed curse, their faces were full of horror and incredible.
"Swish!" With a light sound, the dagger inserted on the neck of the monk named Wang was suddenly pulled out, but it was strangely no blood was splashed out. Looking at the monk named Wang who was falling to the ground, he found that he had instantly become skinny, like a thousand-year-old mummy, without any flesh and blood!
In an instant, he turned from a living person to a mummy, and he didn't even see how he changed. When everyone's eyes were attracted, he saw the monk named Zhang slowly standing up from the ground. He was covered in blood. He was holding the dark red dagger in his right hand and standing with his head tilted. His hair was like a ghost. There was a vague strange "hoho" sound from his mouth.
“…”
At this moment, the scene suddenly fell into extreme silence. Even Mu Qingfeng and others stopped fighting in shock, and all looked at this side with shock.
After only one second of pause, everyone felt that it seemed extremely long. Suddenly, the monk named Zhang suddenly raised his head. His skin was completely dyed red by blood and could hardly see clearly on his face. A pair of eyes without any emotion flashed with bloody blood, which made everyone's scalp numb.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw the figure of the monk named Zhang suddenly flashed...
Everyone felt a flash in front of them, and then they heard the sound of "sneering" sound of the flesh. Among the three foundation-building monks of Luoming Sect, the young man with short hair and thick eyebrows on the left looked stunned. He felt that his neck was hurt like a mosquito bite. He turned his head subconsciously and saw that his arm, which had been fuzzy, was vaguely seen holding the handle of a dagger in his hand, which means that the dagger was inserted into his neck...
This happened to me in my mind, but the monk didn't even have a chance to scream. The vitality in his eyes instantly dissipated, and his whole body was "dry" like a breathless balloon. When he fell to the ground, he had already turned into a mummy like the monk named Wang before!!
At this moment, everyone clearly saw the changes of the monk when he died. They all felt cold on their backs and all the hairs exploded.
"Senior Brother Zhang!! What are you doing...ah!"
Among the remaining two foundation-building monks of Luo Ming Sect, the yellow-clothed female cultivator on the right finally reacted, but before she finished speaking, she screamed suddenly. As soon as she did dodge, she instantly froze in place, because the monk named Zhang had already flashed in front of her, and the dagger was also inserted into his neck...
"Ah!!" The remaining Luoming Sect Foundation Establishment Cultivator was so scared that he was shattered and screamed and turned around to leave. However, after taking one step, he suddenly threw himself to the ground. When he fell to the ground, he had become a mummy, and there was a hole behind his neck...
In the blink of an eye, in less than five seconds, the four Luoming Sect cultivators who rushed towards the monk named Zhang all died at the hands of their "Senior Brother Zhang". Even Mu Qingfeng, who had the highest cultivation level, could hardly react.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang!! What are you doing!!"
The Jindan cultivator next to Zhou Lihu was full of horror and shouted in great horror. However, his subconscious questioning brought him a fatal disaster. The monk named Zhang, who had just killed four "members", suddenly turned his head and looked at him!
Not only did he look over, but he also waved his hand suddenly and shot the dark red dagger in his hand!
In fact, as soon as the words were spoken, the Jindan monk from the Jinyu Sect regretted it. When he saw the monk surnamed Zhang suddenly attacking him, he was instantly scared and looked deserted. He screamed in surprise. His flying sword passed over his head and faced the dagger that was shooting.
"Damn it!" A crisp collision sound, and then a situation that shocked everyone again happened - the monk's flying sword was directly smashed into pieces by the dark red dagger like a paper!
"What..." The Jindan monk from the Jinyu Sect had no time to react, and the dark red dagger shot into his chest!
"Junior Brother Sun!" It was not until the cultivator's body fell to the ground that Zhou Lihu's scream sounded. Things happened too quickly. He didn't even have time to intervene just now. Of course, even if he intervened, he probably wouldn't be able to save the Jindan monk.
In the blink of an eye, another person died, and he was a Jindan monk. Now even Mu Qingfeng's face turned pale, and he almost subconsciously retreated, fearing that the next monk named Zhang would attack him.
"Swish!!" A red light flashed, and the dagger flew up from the shriveled corpse of the Jindan monk and fell back to the hand of the monk named Zhang. Just when everyone thought he was going to continue attacking others, they were shocked to find that he seemed to have not seen others, and turned around and walked towards the sarcophagus beside him.
At this time, the monk named Zhang felt no anger at all. He seemed to be possessed by a demon. He walked to the sarcophagus with blood marks one by one, and then in the astonished eyes of everyone, he inserted the dagger into the sarcophagus!
Then, everyone saw that the skin surface of the monk named Zhang began to sink, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a mummy, standing in place like a sculpture, and still holding a dagger in his hand and inserting it into the sarcophagus, like a rotten statue.
And this time, everyone saw more clearly that when the monk named Zhang turned into a mummy, all the blood on his body flowed into the dark red dagger in his hand along his arm!
“…”
At this moment, the scene fell into silence again. Everyone else looked at the dead monk named Zhang in confusion and horror. He really couldn't understand what was going on.
Although everyone didn't understand, some people had already reacted. Mu Qingfeng and Zhou Lihu slowly retreated. Lin Feng subconsciously grabbed Changgong Xiaojing's hand, gave her a wink, and the two of them moved quietly back.
“Buzz…”
However, after just two seconds, the change broke out again!
The dagger inserted on the sarcophagus suddenly shone with dazzling blood. If you look from above, you can see that on the sarcophagus, blood patterns spread out from the place where the dagger was inserted like a spider web. In the blink of an eye, the entire surface of the sarcophagus lit up blood like the dagger.
At the same time, a slight but dense "click" sound came into everyone's ears...
Chapter completed!