Blood continuously flowed down from the Shura Field and poured into the sea of blood.
Suddenly, the sea water below the spiritual weapon surged, gurgling like spring water.
Su Nian looked at the sea of blood surging below, a smile finally appeared on his face, and said: "Junior sisters, gather your magic power and prepare to pull up the chains. If this trip is successful, you will benefit."
"Senior Sister Su must keep her word. I want to be a true disciple." Song Yuwei, who was wearing red lotus armor, said with a smile. She is still only an inner disciple. Among the five of her this time, only Su Nian and Pan Shuang are The two are true disciples.
Meng Qing'er smiled sweetly, cupped her hands and saluted, "Sister, I was too into the drama just now, don't be surprised."
Su Nian waved her hand and said, "It's just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning." She kept staring down, thinking secretly in her mind that if calculated based on time, two rounds of fighting should have passed by now, but the blood seemed to be still there. Not enough.
The information in the door said that in this sea of blood, there is a turtle that likes to eat human blood. If there is enough blood of monks, it can be seduced. Although this turtle has some strength, it is as timid as a mouse and will not encounter the enemy. All he could do was shrink his limbs and head and let them play with them. His tortoise shell was as hard as a rock, and he was not afraid of ordinary enemies.
Their fight for the saints was really to find someone to sacrifice the blood of this turtle to lure it in. This turtle was as big as an island, and there was a strange thing growing on its back, and the goal of their trip was this. A treasure.
The elder of the sect saw this thing by chance and recorded it in the book. Later, he lost his life due to a big event. She had also heard about that big event. It was said that the Lord of Tiandao Palace in Donghua Prefecture came to cause trouble. The elder was unlucky and met the evil star. , died.
The manual was only discovered three hundred years ago, and the sect also attaches great importance to it. However, it is impossible to collect dozens of monks and make them willingly perform blood sacrifices. If they are to capture monks and practice this method secretly, there will be various difficulties. After all, it is considered a large sect of immortals and cannot do such extreme things.
In the end, a plan was made to use this battle between saints as an excuse to recruit disciples from aristocratic families or followers of casual cultivators, lure them to their advantage and expose them to harm, let them kill each other, and then obtain the treasure. If there are only a few left, , after leaving the underworld, he will be given a heavy treasure, which can be regarded as a good beginning and a good end. Even if they are all dead, it will not hurt them. They all follow voluntarily and live and die according to their fate. No one can blame others.
Only a few people knew about this secret matter. Outsiders just thought it was a normal fight and never expected that it was actually a blood sacrifice to obtain treasure. The battle for saints has been going on for a long time in the Lotus Taoist Sect. Occasionally, they would compete for victory without making a decision. This time, it will not arouse others' suspicion.
The five people, headed by Su Nian, went to recruit people on their own. Most of the others recruited casual cultivators. There were few disciples from aristocratic families. Only Su Nian recruited strong reinforcements. Firstly, it would serve as a guide for success, and secondly, they could also show their true heritage. Identity, thirdly, I want to keep a few people and give some rewards afterwards, so as to stop everyone from talking.
The five of them have discussed and selected Su Nian as the winner.
Pan Shuang was sitting on her boat, her jade hands lightly covering the chain, her eyes narrowed, looking down. If this trip was successful, she would also get a treasure, but... it was not her wish.
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In the martial arts arena, cold light flashed, and the nine sword energies were unparalleled.
Wang Qi sheathed his sword and stood up, with a body broken into two parts behind him. He didn't even transform in this battle. He just used the phantom body technique and sword light differentiation to kill the enemy.
His opponent this time is a casual cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining. He has weak magic power and a sparse physical body. He only has one magic flag and dozens of demon heads. In his eyes, these spells are like children's playthings. If it were not for the strange secret method, the demon would be For a violent body-refining cultivator like him, the art of gong and deception is nothing more than a sword strike.
Seeing that the corpse disappeared, he looked up and saw that there was still a cloud of blood over the martial arts field. He didn't know what kind of existence this Shura weapon spirit was. He had also seen a few weapon spirits, but their magic power was average and their magical powers were not strong. Or maybe they are all new-born spirits, so Fengyun Jade Belt is slightly stronger and can store twice his mana.
The weapon spirit of Zhenhun Banner was also newly born. Although it has learned his martial arts, its own spirit is not real and needs to be cultivated for a long time. There is also Zhengyang Cheng, a spiritual weapon obtained from the master of Long Live Mountain, who was betrayed by Yan. The real person cut off most of his mana, which is not much better than the new spirit. He just has a little more experience. He has never used this spiritual weapon. It is because this spirit consumes too much to kill the body. He has not been able to do it yet. Transformation cannot bring out even one or two of these treasures.
Even so, this spiritual weapon is still his ultimate killer move. No matter which one it is, it is several times stronger than his own swordsmanship and boxing when used with all his strength. This is the power of the spiritual weapon.
Returning to the room, he sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath. He secretly said that the second round had passed and almost all the people were dead. After the second round of forty people, only a dozen or so people remained. It was supposed that the winner should be decided, but he Just when I thought of this, a bloody door appeared on the side of the room, the red color was dazzling.
After crossing the gate, he stood still, waiting for his opponent to appear.
After ten breaths, a monk finally walked out of the Blood Gate on the opposite side. He was tall, his armor was covered in bloodstains, and he was holding two swords. When he saw Wang Qi opposite, he let out a sigh of relief. I thought that in the second round, I could meet people from the same team.
The person who came was none other than Tian Hu. He was a disciple of an aristocratic family and had a rich heritage. When he saw Wang Qi, a smile appeared on his face. After the third round, there were at least two people left in their team, and the winning rate was high. Zeng, he bowed his hands and was about to speak, but found that he couldn't make any sound at all. It turned out that this force field could not only block people's martial arts, but also prevent the sound from being heard.
Wang Qi returned the gift. He didn't expect to meet one of his own. He turned out a hand card with the word "Su" on it. Tian Hu on the opposite side also took out the card. The two jade cards shone slightly, and then the Blood Gate Appear.
The two of them didn't say a word, just winked and entered the door respectively.
In the outside world, the blood sea below the Shura Field surged more intensely. Su Nian looked at the other junior sisters and asked, "Is there any feeling below."
"Back to senior sister, there is only a little undercurrent, but it seems it is not enough." Liu Qianzhen held the sensor disk and focused on it.
Su Nian frowned and remained silent.
"Senior Sister Su, maybe those casual cultivators don't have enough energy and blood, and their souls are not beautiful, so they can't catch that old turtle." Song Yuwei thought for a while and said.
"It should be so. There is a body-refining cultivator under Senior Sister, but he is very powerful. If the weapon spirit shows up and kills him, with his huge energy and blood, he will definitely be able to attract Minggui." Pan Shuang said in a deep voice, she The person in charge of the Shura field naturally knew the number of people among them. After three rounds, there were still eight people left, and the person who ruined her good deeds that time was also among them.
"In the Shura field, there are laws and regulations. Can you let the weapon spirit break the rules and kill people?" Su Nian asked.
Pan Shuang smiled and said: "The laws are set by the five of us, and we can also change them." In her heart, those people in the field are just chess pieces and playthings. When they enter the Shura field, it is not her who has the final say whether they live or die.
Su Nian nodded slightly and was about to agree, but an urgent voice came from her ear: "Sister... Mr. Qin has had many helpers along the way. He rushed into the formation alone, intercepted the Ghost King, and fought against the Soaring Snake alone. He has made great contributions. That Pan Shuang has ulterior motives, sister must not be fooled."
But it was Su Jiu's voice. Now, she also understood that there must be an inside story in this saintly dispute, and it was not something that they, the maids, could know. But when she heard that someone wanted to harm Mr. Qin, she couldn't help it anymore and tried to persuade her. Seeing the hesitation on his sister's face, he sent a message again: "Pan Shuang and my sister are both true disciples, and both can be saints. Now that the big thing is undecided, how can we cut off our own arms?"
When Su Nian heard this, she nodded secretly. Although Su Jiu's words were biased towards Qin Zheng, they were not unreasonable. She looked at Pan Shuang and said, "Wait a little longer. If it doesn't work out in the end, let's talk about it again. "
When Pan Shuang saw Su Nian nodding, she thought she would agree, but unexpectedly she changed her mind. She sighed secretly in her heart, but still had a smile on her face: "Just follow what Senior Sister said."
In the flying boat, Su Jiu also breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at Pan Shuang with hatred in her heart, but then she became worried about Qin Zheng. She didn't know what these saints had in mind. She only hoped that Mr. Qin could come back safely. .....
The war continues.
Round 4.
In the room, the blood gate was born again, and the remaining eight people were hesitant. They all realized that there might be something hidden in this matter, but they were already in the game and had no choice but to fight all the way to have any chance of survival.
Eight people in the Shura field were captured and killed, but within a moment, four more people died here, and their bodies were thrown into the sea of blood.
There are four people left.
In the room, Tian Hu looked solemn. He knew that Qin Zheng must still be alive. What's going on when he still hasn't announced their victory until now? ! ! He is also a disciple of an aristocratic family, and has experienced many intrigues. Since the third round, he has had a vague feeling that this matter is not as simple as he imagined. The most important thing is that they don't know who is still alive, which side has the most, and how to save it. Victory, what are the real commandments set by the five saints? !
The blood door opens again, the fifth round.
He gathered his mood and strode into it. The blood flashed before his eyes, and he had appeared in the martial arts arena. He looked to the opposite side, and was slightly shocked. He knew that the person who came was a well-known casual cultivator named Chen. Yin, if you practice the Five Ghosts True Dharma, you can transform into five kinds of ghosts and gods, with many changes.
The force field disappeared and neither of them moved. Chen Yin fought several times and his black armor was also damaged. When he saw that the other party was not moving, he bowed his hands and said, "I have seen Brother Tian."
Tian Hu's expression moved slightly and he returned the greeting: "I've met Daoist Fellow Chen."
"When you enter the Shura field, you are not in control of your life or death. Now it is the fifth round of the competition, but there is no winner yet. Brother Tian, do you have any ideas?" Chen Yin asked with a solemn face.
Tian Hu shook his head slightly and sighed: "Tian has a feeling that things may not be that simple this time."
"That's right. Brother Tian, do you know that after killing your opponent, you can't damage the body?" Chen Yin stared at the opponent closely. As soon as he said this, he saw a look of shock on Tian Hu's face, which didn't seem like he was faking it.
"There is still this matter?!" Tian Hu's expression changed drastically. He suddenly heard something. In the family, some sacrifices occasionally had to complete the body. Could it be...
Chen Yin continued: "Among the five ghost transformations of mine, there is a true body of a hungry ghost, who likes to eat flesh and blood. That corpse was already in my hands, but was taken away by the Shura field." When he saw the other person's face changed drastically, he smiled gloomily: "Did Brother Tian think of something?!"
"Is it a blood sacrifice?!" Tian Hu said in a trembling voice.
Chen Yin burst out laughing. He raised his head and shouted sternly: "What a Lotus Taoist sect, what a great Immortal Sect, to do such a trick, how is it any different from those Nine-Level Demon Sects!!" He followed Sheng When the girl came here, she wanted to make a fortune and join a big sect. Even if she could become an inner disciple, it would be a hundred times better than a casual cultivator. However, she unexpectedly found herself in a dead end and was deceived into being used as a sacrifice.
He looked like he was crazy and kept cursing.
Tian Hu also felt heavy in his heart. He suddenly remembered that he had had enough Su Nian pills along the way, and most of them increased blood energy. Then he thought about the time when the five boats gathered together, and all the followers were full of energy and blood. Sheng! !
That’s it, that’s it! !
One of them laughed and yelled, scolding the five saints, and the other was silent and thinking about what to do now, but they forgot...the rules of this Shura field! !
Suddenly, the sky above the martial arts field was filled with turmoil and blood.
