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Within the realm of sects.

The arrival of the Xuanwu palace immediately made the Xuanwu Gate, the heaven and the earth, open a wave of astonishment. The figures tore away the sword Qi, and then went straight into the Xuanwu palace. Every disciple's eyes were full of salivation.

The overwhelming figures were approaching the Xuanwu palace. Just as they were approaching the palace, suddenly there was a startling light burst out of the palace. A sword shot up from the sky, like tearing the Xuanwu palace apart, and then came up.

Boom!

All of us could feel it. A terrible force of oppression swept out. Then all the disciples were shocked out of the room.

"It's a strong breath!"

Jietian's face suddenly changed. His eyes flickered and he was frightened. He suddenly appeared on his whole cheek. Because he was rushing in the front, his perception was the most obvious. That kind of oppression ran through his whole body, and all his acupoints seemed to be touched.

"Back up!"

The sense of oppression broke out like a flood, and jietianyi's face turned pale. His chest was stuffy, and he vomited blood. However, when he had this idea, his body could not shake and became a zombie.

"Ah

"Elder martial brother!"

The people of xiaojiezong suddenly exclaimed, their bodies could not move, so that they had a panic, a breath of death, quickly shrouded.

This scene was also noticed by the disciples of the main sects in the rear. When they saw the tragedy of the small clan, some were frightened, and some were also schadenfreuded.

As they retreated, they could not help staring at the people of xiaojiezong, as if they wanted to kill them.

"Hum, this little clan is hateful. It's all over the world. Now it's almost the end of the whole army. Hehe."

"Be careful, this sword is very strong. Maybe the tragedy of the little clan will also become our tragedy. How can there be such a terrible force in the boundary?"

Everyone was aware of the crisis and looked tense.

The thread of sword, with terrible power, suddenly inserted directly into the earth under everyone's sight. Suddenly, an infinite sword light spread out and covered all the disciples of the sect.

This moment. It seems that he wants to kill all the sect disciples here.

Bang Bang

the figures of the disciples were rushed out and smashed on the ground. Behind them, the bodies of the disciples were thrown out like rubbish.

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,

all of a sudden, there was a continuous scream in the arena. It wasn't the power of the sword force that was so terrible. On the contrary, it was the disciples of the sect who had rushed to the back before, who suffered a lot.

And those who rush in front of them are washed by the sword Qi, and their bodies are superimposed on them, which makes them cry miserably.

Jietianyi was surprised to find that he was actually pressed on a disciple of the sect. The cry from below made his brain clear gradually. Suddenly, he murmured to himself, "there is no killing power. This Xuanwu sacrifice is a little interesting."

"Ouch, it's killing me. Elder martial brother, please stand up quickly!" Jie Tianyi suddenly felt that there was a wave of struggle under him. Suddenly he heard it and his face changed. He immediately stood up and looked at the young man who was in pain. He said in an urgent voice, "younger martial brother, why are you under me?"

"Elder martial brother, we are not dead."

"Death to you!"

The Qi of the sword came and went very fast. The disciples who had been thrown away also stood up one after another. However, they were no longer so impulsive as before. Instead, they stood in the same place one by one and looked forward.

I saw that the sword Qi in front of me was inserted into the ground, and the light converged instantly. Under the eyes of all the disciples, an old figure was gathered.

This figure is very illusory, but it contains a very strong pressure. Its eyes are serious, and there seems to be a color of killing on its face.

This illusory figure suddenly murmured, "unexpectedly, it has created so much blood."

His eyes were a little compassionate, and there was a mournful color on his expressionless face.

His eyes then turned to the disciples, and some cold voices came out, "I didn't expect that the disciples of this generation of sects were so cruel!"

"In order to open the Xuanwu Festival, you actually kill each other!"

The old man's face was serious. In his illusory body, there was a rolling and powerful spiritual power, which made him extremely angry.

Jietianyi came out at the moment. After realizing that the old man didn't have any harm, he arched his hand and said, "master, this killing was not caused by our disciples. It was like this before we came here. I think the master's magic power can't hide it?""That's right, master. When we came here, it was already like this."

"We are not responsible for the death of these hundreds of disciples."

The old man's illusory body was slightly shocked, his eyes were astonished, and there was an amazing light in the flow. A moment later, he suddenly waved his hand, and saw a light suddenly fell on the sky of hundreds of dead disciples, where the emptiness was shocked, and the ripples continued, and a bloody picture was presented.

In the picture, three ghostly figures, like the God of death, slaughter hundreds of disciples, but they even don't let each other escape.

"What's this?"

"The suppressive cultivation effect of the evil spirit pill!"

"Damn it, these three people must be forbidden to fight with all the disciples who participate in the Xuanwu sacrifice and the other three sacrifices, and once they are found fighting with them, they will be bounced away by an invisible force."

"Dragon sacrifice!"

"White tiger sacrifice!"

"Rosefinch sacrifice!"

The old man put his hands together and silently read what he was saying. An invisible force spread to the other three places.

The disciples were also staring at the bloody picture in the air, and could not help but take a breath. Some of them clenched their fists, gnashed their teeth, and their eyes contained anger.

A moment later, the picture dissipated, but the old man's face was still serious and indifferent. He said, "since the Xuanwu Festival has been opened, then the next step is for all the disciples to enter the experience."

"This boundary is a rare event in a hundred years. However, the green dragon, rosefinch, Xuanwu and white tiger venues are opened a little earlier than before. As for what will happen, I don't know. Normally, it will be three days later. Since they are three days ahead of time, let's start according to the previous rules."

"Later, the Xuanwu palace will disappear directly, and all you have to do is go to the northernmost. Before you finally arrive at the Xuanwu palace, you can enter according to the mark on the eyebrow."

"Below 100, automatically blocked out of the palace!"

"From now on, the four ceremonies will officially begin!"

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