"Ah"

"Roar"

Being hit by Jiyan, the priest let out two different screams of pain.

The graceful body of the sacrifice god was almost split in half by Ji Yan's sword, and black blood flowed out of the hideous wound.

The sword intent invades, constantly eroding and wounding. The wound looks like a long tumbling centipede, and the centipede is waving, which looks extremely terrifying. .??.??

The aura of worshiping the gods is visibly weakening.

Ji Yan's sword hit her hard again.

What's even more terrifying is that Ji Yan's sword contains the power of rules.

Facing the power of rules, even sacrificing to gods cannot heal one's wounds.

The painful screams of the sacrifice to the gods reminded Lu Shaoqing of being a pig being slaughtered.

The sound of killing a pig is very appropriate to describe it.

Lu Shaoqing saw Xiang Kui and sent a message to Xiang Kui, "Old man, give me the copper coins."

When Xiang Kui, who had just arrived nearby, heard Lu Shaoqing's words, veins jumped in his forehead.

At this point, are you still thinking about my magic weapon?

"What are you doing here?" Xiang Kui was so angry. He was so greedy at a young age. How could he be so greedy when he grows up?

When I see a good thing, I never forget it and want to keep it in my arms.

"Be a bomb!"

Lu Shaoqing did not hide anything this time, "Yours is a seventh-grade magic weapon, right? Give it to me, and I will detonate it to kill the god."

"Otherwise you will have to blow yourself up."

"But with the way you are now, you can't even come close to offering sacrifices to the gods, and you certainly can't do anything like dying together."

This is the best solution Lu Shaoqing can think of.

Otherwise, Xiang Kui will blow himself up.

However, Xiang Kui is even weaker than him now. If he dares to appear in front of the sacrificial god, he will be beaten to death in minutes.

A seventh-grade magic weapon with the power of self-destruction should be able to kill the sacrificial god in his current state.

Xiang Kui also understood that this was the best way to do it now.

Xiang Kui did not hesitate to kill the god of sacrifice, even if it cost him his life.

So, he gritted his teeth and erased the mark of the magic weapon.

"puff!"

Xiang Kui vomited two more mouthfuls of blood and was severely injured again. His eyes turned black, his head had a splitting headache, and his whole body was shaking.

If he hadn't held on for the last breath, passing out would have been the best option.

Just when Xiang Kui was about to hand over the copper coins to Lu Shaoqing, something unexpected happened.

"careful!"

Ji Yan's voice sounded, and the next moment he ran from a distance and stood in front of Lu Shaoqing.

The black mist suddenly rushed out, like a black poisonous snake, silently came to Lu Shaoqing, exposed its fangs, and dealt him a fatal blow.

The sacrificial god hated Lu Shaoqing deeply. Although Ji Yan was a god incarnate, his attacks were very powerful and the lethality was astonishing.

However, for the God of Sacrifice, if Ji Yan is not given a chance, it will be difficult for Ji Yan to cause harm to her.

The reason why she was in such a mess now was all due to Lu Shaoqing.

Ji Yan is like a general who charges into the battle and marches forward bravely, while Lu Shaoqing is like a military strategist who holds a feather fan behind and plans the strategy from afar.

Give Ji Yan opportunities again and again.

She, a person on the ninth level of divine transformation, suffered many losses, and suffered big losses.

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br> The severe pain did not swallow up her reason, but made her calmer and rational.

The brave general who charges into battle is not to be feared, but the strategist who is as cunning as a fox is to be feared.

Only by killing Lu Shaoqing can her passive situation be resolved.

Therefore, it seemed that the God of Sacrifice was about to launch an attack on Ji Yan, but he was secretly planning to attack Lu Shaoqing with the black mist silently like a poisonous snake.

Although the sacrifice to the gods was done very secretly, Ji Yan was still aware of it.

He immediately rushed over from a distance and took the blow for Lu Shaoqing.

"puff!"

The weapon transformed into black mist whizzed over, pierced Ji Yan's body heavily, and then swung Ji Yan's body away with a fierce swing.

Bright red blood spread all over the sky. Ji Yan's face turned pale, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he quickly fell into a weak state.

He was thrown out hard, and his life or death was unclear for a while.

"I'm your uncle!"

Lu Shaoqing's eyes turned red instantly.

A surge of anger rushed straight to his forehead, and what was calm and what was rational was swallowed up by the anger in an instant.

The angry Lu Shaoqing now only wants to kill the sacrificial god in front of him, "I want to kill you!"

The spiritual power in the body is rioting crazily, like an angry beast, restless and wanting to destroy the world.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, lightning flashed and thundered, silver snakes danced wildly, and hurricanes raged, setting off huge waves.

The golden ball hanging in the body suddenly moved, first rotating slightly, and finally spinning steadily, emitting golden light like the sun.

The next moment, it disappeared from Lu Shaoqing's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Kill me?" The priest's expression was ferocious, and he came with a wounded body to kill, "I will make you immortal forever."

Before the people arrived, the black mist had already swept in. The terrifying aura was like the power of a god. Under the heavy pressure, people had no power to resist.

There was hatred in the eyes of the priest, black blood spurted out from the wounds on his face, and the face of the spider was looming.

Lu Shaoqing was right in front of her. She had to kill Lu Shaoqing completely and completely annihilate his soul.

Otherwise, the hatred in her heart would be difficult to offset.

"die!"

In the blink of an eye, the sacrificial god had already arrived in front of Lu Shaoqing. The five fingers of his left hand were bent like sharp claws, and the air hissed as he grabbed Lu Shaoqing's head.

Just when the God of Sacrifice was about to capture Lu Shaoqing, a terrifying aura erupted from Lu Shaoqing's body, and the next moment, a golden ball of light appeared.

The dazzling golden light made the priest's movements pause, and his eyes closed subconsciously.

A feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar came to my heart, and the soul of the god began to tremble, and fear filled my whole body.

The priest screamed, "This, this."

"No, it's impossible."

The priest seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing, and was so frightened that his hair stood on end, like a witch.

The golden ball of light was spinning and hitting the face of the god.

The spirit of the sacrifice to the gods was frightened to death. Now she finally understood why Lu Shaoqing was so different.

"ah."

Without any hesitation, the priest screamed, turned around and ran away.

However, no matter how fast she was, she could not reach the speed of the ball of light.

"Bang!"

The golden light ball lightly hit the sacrificial god, and the light surged "Ah"

"Roar"

Being hit by Jiyan, the priest let out two different screams of pain.

The graceful body of the sacrifice god was almost split in half by Ji Yan's sword, and black blood flowed out of the hideous wound.

The sword intent invaded, constantly eroding and wounding, and the wound rolled like a long centipede with its centipede waving, looking extremely terrifying.

The aura of worshiping the gods is visibly weakening. ??

Ji Yan's sword hit her hard again.

What's even more terrifying is that Ji Yan's sword contains the power of rules.

Facing the power of rules, even sacrificing to gods cannot heal one's wounds.

The painful screams of the sacrifice to the gods reminded Lu Shaoqing of being a pig being slaughtered.
To be continued...