Chapter 1127： Willow flower 2

Ye Shaoyang was on the spot.

"If you want my blood, just say it, go around such a big bend, do you want all my blood?"

Extraordinary: "Not only blood, you need to use your body to complete the blood sacrifice, this ritual will make you have to die."

really……

Ye Shaoyang’s eyes are stunned, and a heart slowly sinks. My heart is thinking: Do you want to make Xiaohui Hui resurrect, and he must sacrifice?

Extraordinary Road: "Ye Shaoyang, read you and the great Wuxian family have grace, you do it yourself, keep the soul full, so as not to fall under the prayer, the soul of the falling soul."

"There is no room for negotiation, I said, you are not bad guys..."

Ye Shaoyang was perfunctory, nonsense, and tempered his temper, trying to break through the blockade.

Even if you want to sacrifice yourself, you must never die so badly.

But as the voice of the humming became stronger and stronger, the whole body was squeezed without any space at all, and even the head could not rotate.

"Shaoyang brother!"

Mu Qingyu tried to rush out of the encirclement, and the few wizards seemed to be scrupulous about her. They didn't stop too much. They rushed to the side of Mu Qingfeng and grabbed him as a sleeve and cried.

"Why do you want to, brother, who are these people! You have to let them let go of Shaoyang brother, why do you want to do this! Why!"

Mu Qingfeng is not moved.

Mu Qingyu looked at his cold face and felt that he was no longer his own familiar brother, but became a stranger who did not know at all. This feeling... is terrible.

Mu Qingyu shook his head gently, knowing that he could no longer count on it, and turned to go to Ye Shaoyang.

Mu Qingfeng grabbed her and clutched her wrist, yelling: "You are always staying by my side, nowhere to go!"

"Kunlun Taoist!"

Tongxuan Dao’s mouth spits out a ghostly black crow, infiltrates himself into a 70-year-old cultivation, fights with Xiaoqing, and holds a three-footed wooden sword, with an enemy two, and Ziyang and Chenyang forced no retreat.

"Who are you?" Chen Yang did not participate in the battle of the demon on the day. He did not know the identity of Tong Xuan Dao. Seeing that his shot was a standard Taoist spell, he could not help but be surprised.

"Your ancestor, Zhang Guo!"

Zhang Guo is on the body, three-footed swords are enemies of Ziyang real people, one hand shatters the enchantment of Chen Yang’s real person with a charm, and one palm smashes his celestial cover, a thumb, and a backward belt, will be Chen Yang real person The soul of the soul was pulled out, and both hands were forced to move. Only a few times, the soul was crushed and turned into a fine sky.

This scene, especially for Ziyang real people, can be described as killing chickens and monkeys, and it is extremely horrifying.

"The Kunlun faction is passed to your hands. It is just a bunch of chickens and dogs. It should be destroyed by the wind!"

Tongxuandao said with indignation that the loss of Taoism to these people is a resentment from the heart.

Ziyang real people dare not answer, enemies Zhang Shiming's offense, retreat to Xiaoqing's side, when Xiaoqing has broken the black crow illusion, see Ziyang real people come over, cold and cold said: "Don't expect me to protect you!"

Ziyang real people whispered: "Xianguan, I can't live today, but I don't want to fall into the soul of the scattered, I blew the flesh, for a while, just ask the immortal to protect my soul!"

In the face of this mortal situation, death is not so terrible. Ziyang real people also have to make this choice.

When you die, the soul can still reincarnate, and because of the dedication of the last moment, you can change some yin. If you become a fine man, the process of gathering souls for hundreds of years will not be said, but you will have to reincarnate in the six-revolutionary animal road for a hundred years. I am afraid it is the most tragic thing in the world.

After that, he didn't wait for Xiaoqing to answer, his hands were printed, he was chanting a spell, and his open mouth spit out countless blue light, as if he had a luminous bead in his mouth, and rushed toward the Tongxuan Taoist.

Tong Xuan Dao people squatted down, Ziyang real human body fluttered, bursting open, a pure suffocating burst out, connected Xuanzhen people have to step back, temporarily avoiding the edge.

Xiaoqing easily opened Zhang Shiming, and fished in the top of the broken Ziyang real person. He took the soul in his hand and rushed toward the trapped Ye Shaoyang and Sibao. When Mu Qingfeng was around, Mu Qingfeng suddenly did not know where to take it out. Branched with a wooden stick, called Xiaoqing.

A series of spells have been read, and the ebony rod has turned into a black light. Under the urging of Mu Qingfeng’s curse, it is like a snake, and it is extremely fast and attacked Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing also had to show his true body and fight with it. Tongxuandao wanted to catch up with the attack, and suddenly a white shadow shot and flew over.

Tongxuandao quickly turned to resist.

Zhang Shiming also stepped forward to help, but he saw Xiaobai, and he stopped.

Xiao Bai did not look at him, and fight with Tong Xuan Dao.

Tong Xuan Dao can't win when he sees it for a while. He screams at Zhang Shiming: "Not yet to help!"

Zhang Shiming rushed up and slammed the white sword with a sword and shouted: "You are going, or you will die here!"

"I will kill you first!" Xiaobai said coldly.

Over there, Ye Shaoyang and the four treasures, but also grievous and hard to be trapped, can only watch the fierce battle in the cave, Guanghua Qiqi, breath, a good fight.

"Ye Shaoyang, I can't help it, you die!"

Extraordinary open arms, shouted: "Ula!"

The wizards have turned and the songs and music have become more rapid. The force that had trapped Ye Shaoyang and the Four Treasures had changed from a squeeze to a tear.

The two can only meditate on the spell and use the suffocation to resist.

But in the face of the prayers that a dozen wizards collectively performed, this resistance was futile.

Just when the two felt that the body and the gods were about to be torn, Ye Shaoyang suddenly heard the sound of three splashes coming from the deep well behind him. The spirit was shocked, the next second.

A stream of water sprang from the deep well, forming a water column several meters high, hitting the top of the cave, then blasting, and numerous water spouts fell down and fell on the wizards.

This water flower does not have the magical ability in the martial arts novels, just ordinary water, but it is so endlessly lowered, hitting the faces of the wizards.

These people were originally singing and praying, their mouths opened, and they poured a sip of water, and naturally they couldn’t sing again.

Mysterious prayers have stopped for a moment.

The power of tearing also stopped for a moment.

Four treasures shouted, and Luo Hanjin floated over the top of his head. He rotated for a week and shattered the witch force. Shouting Yang Shaoyang shouted: "I am coming!"

There are not too many words, this is the tacit understanding between the brothers, Ye Shaoyang immediately began to step into the sky, rushing toward the Qingfeng.

He did not deal with the extraordinary big witches, but chose Mu Qingfeng because he knew that Mu Qingfeng was the initiator of all this and his greatest enemy.

(Yesterday came back too late, I couldn't write it. First make up. There are three more today.)