Chapter 5345

The black armor young patriarch said coldly, "you go first!"

The sacrifice has begun, and these red robed deacons are useless. Staying here will expose their identity.

They are all strong men of the sect. They were dispatched here this time for the blood sacrifice. They usually don't meet each other.

No one knows the real identity of these people except him.

"Yes!" Several red robed deacons respectfully took orders.

A miniature array rose, and these deacons entered it, instantly moved hundreds of millions of miles away, and their breath disappeared instantly.

Now in the valley, there is only this little patriarch left.

The altar is now in a mess, leaving only some bones.

From the altar, a weak origin rises, which can not be said to be the origin, but a force that has never been seen before, which contains all things in heaven and earth.

Unfortunately, there are too few.

The power is also general, which can only be comparable to the ordinary emperor origin.

After reaching out to grasp this source, a trace of color leaked out of the eye hole of the little Lord of black armor.

I couldn't help shouting, "old man, you're not the last time. Why isn't it enough?"

An amazing scene appeared, and a ghost flew out of the body of the little black armor Lord and floated in the air.

"I can't blame it. The people who sacrifice this time are too weak. If it's a fourth order emperor, one will do." The ghost said wrongfully.

The black armor little patriarch was disgusted with a face, pulled the weak origin in his hand, and threw it to the ghost.

"How dare you say that when the fourth emperor comes, we all have to die."

However, the ghost leaked a smile and quickly flattered: "how can it be? With your current strength, you can't fight and escape?"

"Hum, it's simple!" The black armor young patriarch ignored lazily, and then said, "hurry in, someone is coming here, and his strength is not weak."

"Oh?" The ghost heard this sentence and leaked a meaningful expression.

Strength is not weak, that means you can fight, or even kill.

Seeing the other party's thoughts, the black armor young patriarch sighed, "it's not someone else, it's an acquaintance, let's go!"

After hearing this sentence, the ghost dared not say anything more and re entered the body of the black armor little patriarch.

Shua!

A monk in black, who was very fast, arrived at this valley in an instant after the little Lord heijia left.

Looking at the bloody altar on the ground, the black robed monk's face leaked anger.

The wide sleeved robe shook, and a 12-year-old girl grabbed his thigh and dared not look at the bloody altar.

Looking down at the girl, the monk leaked a smile.

Once upon a time, he had such a situation, and the man also gave him a smile to reassure him.

"Brother!" The little girl in shabby clothes, with clear and bright eyes, felt uneasy when she looked at the bloody altar.

The surrounding atmosphere tears the heaven and earth, and ordinary people can't stay here at all.

The monk shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, he took away the bloody breath of the heaven and earth, leaving only a bare altar with frozen blood above it.

They landed slowly. As soon as they landed, the little girl rushed to the challenge arena.

She could feel that his brother seemed to have been here before.

Plop.

I don't know what tripped me. The little girl stood up with her hands on her body and looked at the bulge behind her.

The monk stood aside without obstruction. What his identity and strength, he could see the little girl's past and future at a glance.

Although once poor, it was a light.

The future is muddy. Even if he will take this little girl in, her future is difficult to predict.

Close your eyes slightly, and countless eyes stare here for a moment.

The sacrifice here destroyed many people, which could cause such a great force of cause and effect, but he could not find out who was sacrificing here.

When I reopened my eyes and looked at the little girl, there was pity in my eyes. The little girl was just the epitome of countless eyes. At the same time, there were many people in the same situation as the little girl.

Fearless of cause and effect, he is obviously a demon monk.

At some time, the little girl had a puppet in her hand with crooked handwriting on the top.

It was left by his brother before he died.

"Little sister, live well!"

This is what he left with all his strength before he died. Somehow, it was not destroyed.

If the young patriarch knew, he would be very surprised!

Maybe he's surprised now.

On the cliff of the valley, a man in a void stared at the puppet in the little girl's hand with cold eyes.

"Old man, is it really as serious as you said?"

"You and I have a life, how can I bang you? It seems that this is the evil result of sacrifice. I have long felt a sense of uneasiness in the bottom of my heart. It seems that it is this thing, and even sacrifice can't be destroyed."

It is the black armor young patriarch who hides here.

"Forget it, as long as you reshape your origin, you can get rid of it completely. I hate this kind of day."

The voice of the old man in the body sounded again, and said in a low voice: "anyway, kill this man first, he is just a Taoist king, and there is nothing to be afraid of!"

"You are teaching me to do things!" The voice of little Lord heijia was cold and fierce.

The one inside was stunned.

How can the little patriarch, who is usually extremely cold-blooded, hesitate.

"No, no, I just suggest getting rid of the puppet. There is cause and effect of you and me on the top, so you can't stay!"

The black armor little patriarch ignored it, just stared at the monk head all the time, and finally shook his head.

On the altar.

The little girl knelt on the ground and sobbed. The monk took the first step, squatted down, patted the little girl on the shoulder, and said, "don't disappoint your brother's long cherished wish!"

"Yes!" The little girl raised her head, looked at the monk's head, and then said, "why did my brother die!"

The monk was stunned for a moment. For a moment, he was stunned, because he found that the little girl's future would change again. Originally, it was still muddy, but now it has become dark.

It seems that there will be another wonderful person in this world.

Of course, this refers to the ancient Xia kingdom.

"Go, I'll show you!" The monk took the little girl's hand and rose in the air.

The two of them left in an instant.

Until it completely disappeared, the little Lord heijia, hidden in the cracks of the void, slowly appeared.

His eyes looked at the place where the other party disappeared, and there was a trace of longing in his eyes.

"Huiqing, long time no see!" His voice was very low, and it was not as cold as before.

Wow.

Black armor hid into the body, put on a black robe, and slowly took off the mask.

This little black armor patriarch is the "unparalleled sword" that has disappeared for thousands of years

Hair turns white at this moment.

"You're crazy. You're not afraid of being seen!" The voice inside sounded again.

Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he shouted angrily, "shut up."

The man was no other than the white king who had taken him away.

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