Chapter 262

At this time, the two grievances had weakened a lot, and they were reunited again.

"You see, these are my blood, our blood!"

He opened his mouth, but there were two voices.

He Bo suddenly said, "this seems to be a blood sacrifice array."

"You're right." the resentful spirit virtual shadow actually answered him, "this is really a blood sacrifice array. If it is calculated according to the product level, it belongs to the Ninth level array."

Ninth order array?!

These four words shocked everyone.

Ninety nine percent of the spiritual practitioners present were people of the spiritual sect, who knew the array.

Even the fourth order array is extremely rare for them.

As for the ninth order?

I can't imagine!

"Hum, do you know who the colorful skeleton sitting in the middle is?

He is Meng Tianzong, the great palace master who founded the divine dream palace with his own hands! "

As soon as this remark came out, except Leng Shiqi, Bai Ye and others, others explained with an unbelievable look. The strongest fell here ten thousand years ago!

The complaining spirit continued, "are you shocked? Do you know that Meng Tianzong is the one who set up this great array of all souls blood sacrifice here!

And the people he sacrificed are all the disciples of God's dream palace! "

Hearing this, people's eyes were unbelievable and turned into horror!

Including cold seventeen people!

The founder of God's dream palace sacrificed all his disciples with blood?

This sounds like a joke, but everyone thinks that God's dream palace no longer exists overnight!

Many people have wondered, how could such a powerful sect be destroyed in an instant?

Now, if what he said is true, Meng Tianzong sacrificed his blood to all the disciples of God's dream palace. It seems that this explanation can really explain.

They think of tens of thousands of dead bones under the high platform. Those bones don't seem to have any scars. It's obvious that they didn't die in the struggle, which further verifies the claim of the complaining spirit!

The more people think about it, the more they feel that this is the case.

However, another question emerged.

Meng Tianzong, why do you do this?

The forces he worked hard to create suddenly overturned, and all his disciples died. What's his purpose?

The complaining spirit seemed to see through the people's doubts. He said, "that's because Meng Tianzong is an extremely selfish person! He didn't have a good heart at the beginning. Everything he did was for himself!

The reason why he created the divine dream palace was to gather a large number of talented disciples. He also passed down the skill for blood sacrifice. Everyone's skill came from the same vein with him, which can greatly improve the effect of blood sacrifice.

Funny how much we revered him and regarded him as God!

Unexpectedly, in his eyes, we are just blood sacrifices.

And his purpose is to break through the realm!

For his own breakthrough, he sacrificed tens of thousands of innocent souls such as me!

Fortunately, heaven has eyes. He finally failed. Hahaha, he still failed and ended up with a bloody end! "

At this point, the complaining spirit laughed like crazy, but everyone was dull.

This amazing secret news ten thousand years ago was revealed in front of them, completely subverting their previous cognition!

They couldn't help looking at the colorful bones in the center of the altar, that is, Meng Tianzong, who sacrificed tens of thousands of disciples in order to break through the realm!

What kind of person is this?

Everyone could not think of a word to describe him!

However, when they were in a daze, there was a sudden loud noise nearby, pulling their thoughts back.

Turning around, I saw cold seventeen's body was full of magic Qi, and eighteen magic patterns climbed on Qinglin's knife.

Bingshang forced three drops of blood essence from his fingers and condensed into a blood line. The blood line condensed and attached to the center of his eyebrows. Then dozens of crimson ice cream suddenly appeared in front of him!

This is the blood of the seven evil spirits!

Cold seventeen and ice war broke out with all their strength, and they smashed a sharp column directly under their joint efforts.

The story told by the complaining spirits is really impressive and wonderful enough, but what does it have to do with them?

Besides, the complaining spirit suddenly stopped and told you a story there?

This is obviously delaying time!

But others were really restrained by what the spirit of complaint said, and didn't react for a while.

Leng Shiqi is not a person in this world. He has no concept of what happened ten thousand years ago, so he just listens to it as a story.

But what he didn't expect was that bingshang would fight with him, and he also used the desperate secret method of killing blood.

The movement of the two of them woke the people directly.

Among them, he Bo, Bai Ye, Huo Xiao and others immediately reacted. At the same time, they were a little afraid. They almost fell into the plan of delaying!

And the complaining spirit roared angrily. He stared at Leng seventeen and said, "it's you, it's you! It's bad for me again and again, death!"

The spirit of resentment raised a towering death spirit, and the death spirit surged wildly in the whole stone platform. Unexpectedly, it swept directly with the death spirit towards Leng 17.

He Bo clapped several palms one after another. With the support of the array, each palm was choppy and set off waves.

After destroying the sharp pillar, the breath of the complaining spirit is indeed much weaker, but at the moment, the two complaining spirits have already been integrated. Now they are angry and have a great momentum!

Under the boundless dead breath, all things disappeared, and he Bo's palm power was eliminated in a few breath. Fortunately, he had the support of the array, but he was slightly injured.

The position of Leng seventeen was at the back. If the complaining spirit wanted to come over, it would pass over most of the spiritual practitioners, and those spiritual practitioners subconsciously resisted death!

The target of the complaining spirit is not them, his target is cold seventeen!

Facing the vast dead spirit, Leng 17 suddenly felt that death was so close to him.

At this moment, he didn't dare to hide himself any more. Immediately, a purple evil spirit emerged from the center of his eyebrows. His breath was growing at a terrible rate, and in the twinkling of an eye, it reached the level of the later stage of the spiritual realm!

Then he stretched out a finger and forced ten drops of blood essence from between his fingers!

Ten drops of blood essence condensed into a glittering blood line in an instant.

At the same time, the eighteen magic patterns on the cold seventeen blade flowed, and the magic patterns were intertwined with the blood line.

The magic pattern is integrated into the blood line, and the blood line is also integrated into the magic pattern.

Between the two breaths, the blood line and magic pattern no longer exist, only three blood patterns are left!

The three blood lines rotated each other to form the shape of three gouyu, which was finally printed on the forehead of Leng 17.

This is the Yousha blood pattern formed by cold seventeen's fusion of chattering blood and magic pattern!

This Yousha blood pattern has brought great power and spiritual power to Leng seventeen. His breath is as frightening as the Lingqiao realm!