"No way!" Xia Yao's body was shocked, and quickly stopped him: "although Nie Zhen is not here now, there are still many experts outside. If you go out rashly, you will find your own way to death."
Silent Ling ye also nodded and said, "yes, your highness, we can't go out now."
"Are you going to be trapped and die here?" Tang Yin narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"No!" Ling Ye repeatedly shook his head and said, "I have a way."
"Oh?" Tang Yin looked at him curiously and asked, "what can you do?"
"Your Highness, please follow me!" Speaking, Ling night turned to the inner end of the hall.
Tang Yin and Xia Yao are puzzled. Xia Yao is a saint and the master of the temple. She knows that there is no secret passage to the outside world in the temple. She really can't think of any way to get rid of the plight of Lingye club.
Ling ye did not go to other places, but directly back to the side hall, and then, he gathered all the dark people together to discuss with them in a low voice what. Tang Yin and Xia Yao stood aside and didn't know what Ling Ye was going to do.
After waiting for a long time, seeing Lingye and dusk, they still said nothing. Tang Yin couldn't help but ask, "Ling ye, you say you have a way out of trouble. How do you do it?"
Ling ye and the dark people seem to have a good discussion. They look at each other and nod their heads one after another. Ling Ye walks back to Tang Yin, bows to the ground, and says with a moving face: "we have always looked after the holy king. We thought that the holy king was sincere to us, but we didn't expect that we were like cud dogs in the eyes of the holy king, but our royal highness Fengwang and we could be in danger We can't thank you enough for saving your life. We can only help your highness out of trouble by dying! "
Tang Yin didn't quite understand what he meant. He frowned and asked, "Ling ye, what do you mean by this?"
Ling ye said: "if we break through the encirclement together, no one can run out, and we will only be broken by others. It is better to leave our lives to your highness, and the release of your highness is equivalent to that of us!"
"You want to"
"sacrifice, sacrifice!" Ling ye said word by word.
Tang Yin's face suddenly changed when he heard the speech. Now he finally understood what Lingye said was to use death sacrifice to improve his cultivation and help him escape.
Death sacrifice is a natural skill of the dark spirit cultivator. Like the insight in the light spirit martial arts, if you practice the dark spirit weapon, you will naturally have this skill.
But death sacrifice is too few people will use it. It is a rare sacrifice skill to sacrifice oneself to improve others, and it has to be willing. It's too difficult for a person to die willingly in order to enhance the strength of others.
Of course, the function of death sacrifice is also immediate. It can make the spirit of the caster multiply and transfer to the target. Tang Yin's spiritual foundation is also obtained through death sacrifice.
It can be said that death sacrifice is not only a kind of self sacrifice, but also a kind of self inheritance. What the caster inherits is not only aura, but also the soul, memory and even personality of the caster, which is more like a fusion from the inside to the outside.
Tang Yin couldn't help but take a breath. He looked at Ling ye and other dark people and asked, "is this your decision after discussion?"
"Yes, your highness!" Ling Ye firmly said: "Your Highness, in order to save our lives, we are willing to die and sacrifice for your highness. We have never lived a normal life, and we don't understand much. However, we can still tell who is good to us and who regards us as a pig or a dog. We are willing to sacrifice for your highness when you die for your confidant! "
"We are willing to!" At the same time, one by one, they look at Tang Yin, and their eyes are full of expectation.
The psychology of dark people is difficult for normal people to understand. From small to large, they can not see light, as if they are abandoned by the whole world.
Although they have been trained to be cold-blooded and brutal killing machines since childhood, they also need a sense of identity. As long as someone can treat them a little better, they will remember them. What's more, Tang Yin, like them, is also a secret spiritual cultivator, and he risked his life to enter the holy pool to save them, so when only one person can live They would rather sacrifice themselves to save Tang Yin.
He shook his head and said, "no, there must be other ways."
"There's no time to think of anything else. Besides, there's no other way out." Ling Ye stepped forward and said in a quick voice, "Qiankun mountain is close to the Shenchi city. Nie Zhen can come back if he goes. If not, the holy king will come with him. Even if it is too late for us to sacrifice at that time, your highness, don't hesitate!"
As soon as his voice fell, the darkness behind him had all knelt down on one knee and said in the same voice: "as long as your highness can survive, we are still alive!"
Tang Yin looked around the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on Ling Ye. He approached him and asked in a low voice, "have you ever thought about how you let purple moon do if you die?""I believe that your highness will take good care of Yueer for me
"No matter who takes care of ziyue, it's not as good as you. Spell it again! You can do it again with me, and break out! " Tang Yin said.
Ling Ye shook his head and said, "there is no chance. Your Highness has seen just now. The number of people besieging the temple is no less than hundreds. Now if you rush hard, there is no chance to live!"
Tang Yin was speechless. Ling ye took a deep look at him, and then side head drank: "no time, brothers, I wait for immediate sacrifice!"
While speaking, he knelt down on the ground, his hands on the chest of the lapel of a scratch, only listen to a hiss, clothes were broken by him, he bared his upper body, slowly raised his hand, with the fingertips in the chest draw a long line.
As his fingernails were scratched, a long cut appeared on his skin immediately, and blood flowed out. The bloodstain of his fingers on his chest quickly drew on the ground around him.
Dark people are also like Ling ye, one after another, kneeling on the ground, tearing off their coats, making a hole in their chest, and painting totems on the ground with their fingers stained with blood.
Xia Yao couldn't help but look silly. She didn't understand what they were doing or what they were saying about sacrifice. However, the bloody and weird scene made her feel creepy.
"Holy daughter, they are" and Xia Yao are as frightened and scared as the two maidens Jingdan and Pei LAN. They shrink behind Xia Yao and ask in a trembling voice.
Xia Yao doesn't understand how she can answer them. However, she instinctively realizes that the scene is extraordinary and pulls Jingdan and Pei LAN back and forth.
Tang Yin, who is in the middle of the crowd, wants to stop all the Lingye people. However, the sacrifice has already begun, and he can't stop him. If he destroys it at this time, it will only kill all the Lingye people.
The time passed was not long. Lingye and others had already painted the totem. At this time, the ground under the people suddenly showed a dazzling light. The light was more and more prosperous and brighter. Finally, there was only a piece of white in the side hall.
Take a look at Ling ye and others. They slowly raise a round halo. Inside the halo, there is a huge six pointed star. After the halo rises to the top of everyone's head, they shoot at Tang Yin at the same time.
In a flash, Tang Yin's clothes disappeared and his sword fell from him with a bang. The halo turned into a series of beams, and Tang Yin became the core of many beams.
The pillars of light seemed to become solid, arching him a little bit off the ground, leaving him suspended in the air. At this time, the scene can be described as weird and spectacular, Ling ye and others are emitting light, and the light is all concentrated on Tang Yin who is in the air.
Xia Yao's three people were so stunned and tongue tied that they almost forgot to breathe. They had never seen such a scene in their life.
With a muffled sound, Ling Ye's chest first sprays the blood fog. The blood mist flows continuously to Tang Yin along the light column he shoots out. The blood mist gradually surrounds Tang Yin, adheres to his skin, and instantly turns him into a blood man.
Then, the scene of the sound of the four, dark people and Ling ye, the same is the chest wound spray blood fog, a stream of blood fog along the light column to Tang Yin, not for a long time, in the air has not seen Tang Yin's figure, only to see a dark red light of blood cell suspended in the air.
Blood fog is still constantly from Ling ye and others, as if endless, to drain all their blood. With the passage of time, the blood cells in the air are getting bigger and bigger, and the skin of Ling ye and others is becoming more and more pale. In the end, they almost become dead gray. People's bodies also have obvious changes. They are constantly sunken. In a cold eye, they are like mummies buried in the ground for thousands of years, leaving only a layer of skin bag wrapped with bones.
Jingdan and Perrin could not tell whether they were frightened or frightened. They raised their hands subconsciously and held their mouth tightly to prevent them from screaming.
Plop! A shadowy man first gave the last trace of essence in his body, and the light disappeared on his body, and the whole body turned into a pile of white bones and collapsed to the ground.
after that, people in the gloomy crowd successively lost their essence and fell to the ground. After half a cup of tea, Lingye was the only one who could continue to sacrifice in the side hall.
He had the most profound cultivation, the longest sacrifice time and the most abundant aura for Tang Yin.
Now, as if even time has been still, I do not know how long, Ling Ye is also slowly side down on the ground, the whole person is only a pile of skin and bones.
The sacrifice of the dark man has been completed, and the next step is Tang Yin's absorption of sacrifice, which is also the most dangerous process in the whole death sacrifice.
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