Chapter 2081

In such a tense situation, there is no panic in shenjiuli's movements, and he is still as free and easy as flowing water.

All the experts dispersed around according to the gesture of shenjiuli. The bamboo flute of shenjiuli still played continuously. The sword in his hand was slightly horizontal, and there was blood flowing out of his palm and fell down.

The air is full of a strange sweet smell of blood, which is not like the taste of ordinary blood, but with a light fragrance of Epiphyllum, so it falls down. A drop is a blood red lotus.

Let the four evil beasts, who had already made the back movement, turn around again, show greed in their four small eyes, and rush towards those blood red lotus flowers, desperately snatch food

In the place where God Jiuli walked, the blood lotus blossomed, so that the four evil animals like mosquitoes saw the blood, saw one arching one, all the way to follow the steps of God Jiuli.

There was a secret sigh of relief in the hearts of all the people.

Fortunately, God is here!

As long as there is God, everything is possible! There is hope in the world!

The only thing that worried them a little was that when Miaofen was used as bait, she would only need a drop of blood every one or two minutes.

But the blood in the palm of God's hand is one by one, falling like a pearl chain. It's far away from the other four sealed places. God's bloody method may not support the last place!

People can't help following Jiuli.

This God is in a white suit, and is immortal. Like a ray of sunlight pierced the darkness and gave everyone hope.

The bamboo flute on his lips never stopped, not even a syllable was disordered.

His composure is like a mountain, which gives everyone the peace of mind, so that no matter what environment they are in, they can play normally.

His flute sound is the key to control the eight evil beasts so that they will not go mad. Since he found the eight evil beasts, the flute sound has not stopped for four days and four nights!

This flute sound is played by magic. Every note consumes his magic power.

His red lips were faint and pale. He lost nearly half of his power to build this forbidden array.

He spent four days and four nights playing with bamboo flute and these evil beasts, which cost him two or three times of power.

At the moment, he has at most Twenty-three percent of his powers left. He is close to the end of the powerful force, but his expression is still calm.

He cut the palm of his hand to turn the lotus into blood. The blood he shed is not ordinary blood, but God's blood.

The blood of God only grows in some specific acupoints in his body, and every drop of it is as painful as cutting.

His face was pale, but there was still no expression on it, no pain, no stagnation in action, and he was as free as a stroll.

Along the way, he not only controlled the eight evil beasts all the time, but also killed those crazy and ferocious spirits who had been infected by Zisha in the array at any time.

His moves are extremely stable and fast, and the momentum is amazing. One sword will determine the world! Life and death with one sword!

He didn't know how much blood he had dyed on his sword, but it was still shining brightly, with a faint circle of white light lingering around, splitting the gloom of people's hearts.

This is the most powerful existence!

His eyes were full of admiration and admiration.

Of course, these people work harder!

After walking through the two sealed places, it was a bloody fight. Two evil beasts were trapped. When the last three were trapped, there was an accident.

The person in charge of this place was poisoned by Zisha, and the evil spirit broke out.