The statue of the Heart Poison God collapsed!
There was a crisp sound in each village, and the statues of the poisonous god collapsed.
Screams came and went.
what does that mean?
No one in the village knows, but all the villagers know one thing, this is an extremely unlucky thing!
The village chief was like an ant on a hot pot, constantly circling around the collapsed statue.
The most tragic thing should be the six sacrifices that were hung on the sky stakes and their hearts were dug out!
They were full of expectations and prepared to trade their futures with the God of Heart and Poison. Their hearts fell into the statue of the God of Heart and Poison and were still beating. They could even feel their hearts struggling to survive with all their strength!
Li Chen roared in pain. He vaguely understood one thing. I am afraid that the Heart Poison God is dead, and his deal with the Heart Poison God will also be terminated!
Yun Si gave him everything to get this opportunity, but this opportunity suddenly disappeared!
How could this be?
How could you do this to me!
Li Chen's anger was burning, and his eyes were bleeding.
The dissatisfaction surged in my heart!
At this moment, a line of blood emerged from the collapsed statue and entered Li Chen's heart.
Then Li Chen's heart twitched violently, and blood vessels drilled out of his heart, beating everything around him like a whip. These blood vessels grew longer and longer, and their power became stronger!
The bluestone floor was whipped into pieces, and many people in the hall were affected. The village chief was cut off in half with a whip, and lay on the ground howling miserably.
The blood vessels drilled out of the heart immediately penetrated into his body, sucking blood desperately. In the blink of an eye, the village chief turned into a mummy.
The other servants did not have time to escape, and were torn into several pieces one after another, and then their blood was drained.
The five sacrifices tied to the sky stakes with Li Chen struggled desperately, but in the end, blood vessels were inserted into the flesh.
As the heart absorbed the blood of many people, it began to expand to the size of a person. Because the heart expanded a hundred times, the skin of the heart became very thin, and you could clearly see the turbulence inside. blood.
The heart is now a blood cell.
He climbed up to Li Chen, and the whole hall seemed to collapse due to the vibration caused by his heartbeat.
Clods of earth and tiles fell down one after another.
The extremely angry Li Chen stared with blood-red eyes and shouted loudly: "Why do you do this to me? Why do you do this to me?"
"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!"
The blood-red heart suddenly gave birth to countless blood vessels and inserted into Li Chen's body.
However, these blood vessels did not absorb Li Chen's blood. Instead, they tore up the sky stake behind him and pulled his body closer to his heart. At the same time, countless blood vessels spread across his body like roots, quickly killing him. Wrapped up like a cocoon.
With a pop, the thin heart suddenly split open, pulling Li Chen into the heart. A cocoon made of thick blood vessels wrapped around the ruptured heart, so not a drop of blood in the heart flowed out.
Li Chen struggled desperately for the blood in his heart, making a gurgling sound. After struggling for about three minutes, Li Chen's movements became slower, and he finally fell into silence.
This huge heart began to shrink slowly, and all the blood in it seemed to be poured into Li Chen's body...
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At the same time, a handsome and handsome man slowly walked out from above the Heart Poison Palace.
Zang Jian glanced at the ground beneath his feet. The battle between the Yunxiao Sword Sect and the Heart Poison Sect was nearing its end.
After all, Yunxiao Sword Sect is one of the five major factions in the world, and its strength far exceeds that of the Heart Poison Sect. This battle lasted for two hours and came to an end.
However, Zang Jian frowned slightly.
When Elder Wenquan saw Zangjian hanging in the air, he immediately stood up and flew to Zangjian: "Sect Master, from now on there will be no Xindu Sect."
Zang Jian shook his head slightly and said: "The heart-poisoning god has hidden a blood vessel. If you give him a thousand years, he will become a hero again."
Elder Wenquan was actually not surprised. It was very difficult to be completely killed at the Nascent Soul level.
For example, Yajiu, even with the strength of the Human Emperor, could only cut his body into pieces and suppress it in a large formation. It would take a long time to completely destroy it.
And when you reach the Nascent Soul level, being able to hide your thoughts in a separate body is like a cunning rabbit, leaving a way out for you at any time.
However, it is not easy for someone like the Blood Demon God who only has a section of blood vessels left to practice again.
At least for hundreds of years, this blood vessel will not be able to restore its memory and cultivation. It can only wander aimlessly between heaven and earth by instinct, and there is a high probability that it will be lost silently.
"Where can that blood vessel travel? I sent people to look for it." Although Elder Wenquan thought that the blood vessel of the Heart Poison Master could not become a climate, he still decided to do his best to find it out of caution and kill it completely. .
Zangjian shook his head and said, "No need, I know where he is."
Elder Wenquan was a little confused: "Since you know where he is, why don't you kill him and avoid future troubles?"
There was a look of helplessness on Zangjian's face: "The catastrophe of the human race is coming, and I don't know when the alien immortals will come to the world. If the Xindu Sect hadn't blocked our expansion, I really wouldn't want to eradicate the Xindu Sect. After all, No matter how evil the Heart Poison Sect is, they are still part of my human race."
Elder Wenquan nodded slightly: "I understand. After all, a Yuanying Yingshi is something we can only hope for. He may be able to do his part for our human race in the future, but in this way, you, the sect master, will have established a mortal enemy."
Zang Jian laughed and said indifferently: "Five thousand years ago, I personally founded the Yunxiao Sword Sect. In the past five thousand years, I have made eight hundred or more mortal enemies. They are all the best among men. What is the result? What? As of today, I don’t have an enemy anymore.”
Elder Wenquan couldn't help but smile: "My layout is too small."
Zangjian's face became serious: "These disciples have not experienced the storm for a long time. A mere Heart Poison Sect has not been completely wiped out for such a long time. We will have to let a lot of them die next."
Elder Wenquan's breathing became slightly heavier, and he followed Zang Jian's gaze to the Jian Sect disciples who were fighting with the Xin Du Sect monks.
As the saying goes, kindness cannot control soldiers, especially when the end of the world is approaching, we must make the disciples in the sect stronger in the shortest possible time. This cannot be achieved by just saying it, it requires blood and life. Something gained.
With the words "Hidden Sword", the good days of the disciples in the sect have come to an end. Next, the Wenquan Elder Council will prepare a series of tasks to bear on these disciples. Those who survive are all elites, and those who die can only blame them. Not tall enough and not lucky enough.
If it hadn't been for the arrival of the alien immortals, the happy days of the disciples in the sect would have continued...
Some people died, but not completely...
