Chapter 166

Facing the attack of Biyao, FA Xiang soon fell into the downwind, leaving only the power of parry.

Hiding in the dark, Xiao Tian nodded slightly when he saw this scene, but his expression was still dignified and did not dare to relax.

In his perception, the severely wounded man at the peak of the robbery is hiding under the abyss of the dead spirit!

Just as Biyao and FA Xiang fight each other, the killing monk and Yan Hui join hands, and the disciples of the * * sect cooperate with each other, which actually stops Zhang Xiaofan and others.

For a while, the magic weapons were flying and the stones were splashing.

Xiao Tian didn't pay attention to this group of people, for him, whether Lu Xueqi or FA Xiang, belong to the "younger generation"!

Compared with the struggle between the younger generation, he is more concerned about the mysterious ferrying peak strong man under the dead spirit abyss!

Biyao and others have been angry, so they didn't notice that when they were fighting, the number of disciples of blood refining hall standing by the boulder had decreased a lot, and there was a faint blood on the ground flowing towards the bottom of the dead spirit abyss!

The merciless sea below the dead spirit abyss becomes a little restless, as if there is something under the water to break through the water!

Only these changes, in addition to the stone beside the blood refining hall disciples and hiding in the dark Xiao Tian, no one found out!

Before long, there were only three disciples left in the blood refining hall beside the boulder. The man in the middle was full of flesh and blood, while the one on the left looked very strange, with his nose protruding under his eyelids, his ears up and his lips red.

On the contrary, the man on the far right looks graceful and graceful, holding a mountain and river painting fan. If he had not stood with the disciples of the blood refining hall and said that he was an outstanding disciple of the right way, no one would doubt it.

"Now, gentlemen, it's time for you to devote your life to the holy religion," said the big man in a low voice.

"Now the sacrifice has reached a critical moment. Why didn't you sacrifice yourself to revive the ancestors, but asked us to sacrifice ourselves?"

The man on the right side sneered, eyes open and close, with a bit fierce color.

"Lin Feng, don't forget that I am the leader of the blood refining hall!" The old man yelled in a low voice.

"Hum! It's just a waste, "Lin Feng said coldly," give yourself to yourself, don't pull me up! "

"And you, wild dog?" The old general looked at the man on the far left.

The wild dog Taoist didn't answer, but the fangs magic weapon in his hand was faintly shining.

"Good! Very good Seeing this, the old man didn't know what Taoist wild dog thought. He was very angry and laughed. His right eye suddenly doubled and turned red. The huge eye on his face looked funny and terrible!

"Since you don't know how to flatter you, I'll send you to see my grandfather myself!" The old man was very angry. Before he could make a move, a cold laugh burst out from behind.

"Jie Jie Jie, how about you three sacrificing together? I won't forget the three of you after you recover your strength

With the sound of laughter, the spirit of death suddenly stretched out a thin palm under the abyss, quickly enlarged, one toward the old three people to catch!

The movement made by this palm is too big. Biyao and other people quickly push their opponents back and hold magic weapons to protect themselves.

"Jie Jie Jie, I can't believe that bloodthirsty beads and Tianya are all here. As soon as I wake up, I can bump into such a big gift. It's really God's help to me!"

With the sound of laughter, a thin figure suddenly flew out of the dead spirit abyss, with dry skin sticking to the skeleton, and a few sparse white hair drooping down. It looked like a devil coming out of the Inferno!