The last seal, open!
The night is clear and the brow is thin.
I didn't expect that using the forbidden skill of blood, exhausting one's own blood is only a primary forbidden skill.
It's not bad that it is the dark forces. It is so cruel to use forbidden techniques.
For the eagle Dharma protector who has not yet died, the night Qingluo has no sympathy.
It's just a dog biting a dog.
Now, what attracts the attention of night Qingluo is whether there will be more dangerous things after the seal is untied.
More than ten pillars are constantly overlapping and closing in the hall.
The body of the eagle Dharma protector is not yet dead. Under the constant impact, it exudes more blood.
Hanging there in one breath, but I couldn't swallow it.
Although Xiong Changlao has lost too much blood, his own strength is still there.
The skill nimbly avoided that ten pillars, grinning grimly at the opening of the seal.
After more than a dozen pillars were close together, the whole hall was shaking.
It seems that everything around us has begun to twist.
After a long time, the column stopped moving.
The shaking of the space gradually stopped.
More than a dozen columns, and the wall of the blood seal fusion, gradually, under the red light flashing, exposed a circle of red awn.
The red awn, forming an entrance that can hardly accommodate one person, clings to the wall covered with blood.
Among the red awns, a palm sized outline looms.
So
It's the entrance where the last seal opens.
"Ha ha ha Eagle, don't worry. Our Council will send the artifact to the Lord safely, and will tell the Lord well that you have sacrificed your life for the artifact. "
Elder Xiong grinned grimly, and immediately stepped forward to the Red Mansions.
The night is clear and setting off.
However, the shoulder was pressed down by Emperor Mo Xuan's big palm. Immediately, the elegant purple robe had already leaped into the hall.
As if banished immortals, elegant as immortals.
He jumped straight behind elder Xiong, and his palms turned, and he was patted to the body of the eagle protector who had not yet died.
Tight, the body like lightning, straight to the red light.
Red Mansions, such as blooming flowers on the other side, spread a large amount of blood.
Several red lightning strikes, as if to devour the emperor Mo Xuan completely.
"Well It was... "
Xiong Changlao fell heavily on the ground and wanted to turn over. A mouthful of blood gushed into his heart. He fell powerlessly on the side of the eagle Dharma protector.
He opened his eyes and looked at the front in disbelief at the purple figure in the red lightning.
"Ha Ha You deserve it, you live... " Eagle Dharma protector grinned hard. He lost his heart and felt his vitality disappear.
However, before swallowing his last breath, I feel happy to see that Xiong Changlao has come to such an end.
"What are you laughing at! I'll take the artifact back! At least our souls can be preserved, you still have the chance to be a human again! But now Our souls will Be the Lord's food
Elder Xiong gnaws his teeth and stares at the eagle to protect Dharma.
His duty is to cast magic and spell. He is not good at mysterious Qi and attack.
Otherwise, the Lord will not send the eagle Dharma protector to escort him all the way to the tomb.
If you really want to fight hard, elder Xiong knows that he will never be the opponent of the purple robed man.
"What if you lose your soul?" The eagle Dharma protector's face was ferocious, but he had the pleasure of revenge. "I'm alone. It doesn't matter if I die, but You, your family What cruel persecution will be suffered? "
" you You... " Bear long old chest a stuffy, blood suddenly gushes out of the mouth.
"On the verge of death, if you can still have such a leisurely quarrel, the vitality of the dark forces is really indomitable."
A sweet girl's voice, with a bit of pleasure, playful into the two ears.
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