Chapter 652: The God Card Palace appears

The three people who were very happy in their hearts quickly said some words of gratitude, which seemed extremely harmonious. Just as the four of them spoke, the long golden sword under the feet of the senior brother Zhang suddenly whined.

Although the wailing sound was not too loud, its sharp sound also made the four people suddenly change their color. Especially the monk named Zhang, who was connected to the flying sword mind, had his eyes wide open and was ready to take action at any time to resist the sudden attack. However, before they could take action, four blood lights flew quickly through the void. As the sword light flashed, four large heads fell from their necks.

As the four corpses landed, four blood-red figures appeared in the void. The four figures rushed towards the four bodies as soon as they appeared. In an instant, four golden elixirs as big as thumbs fell into the hands of the four figures.

In an instant, the ten blood gods flew back into Yi Chu's body. Yi Chu, who had killed ten Taihao disciples, gently slapped the eight-treasure cloud car and rushed towards the distance. In the midst of this speeding, blood lights continued to fly away from him, accompanied by the blood lights flying out, and on the endless earth, a disciple of Taihao Sect was killed.

In the Taihao Gate Hall, Nishuihan sat calmly. In this hall with thousands of people, Nishuihan was like a high-ranking king, everything was in his control.

"The head master, the six uncles of the master have already committed martyrdom, and the flag of the **** divine refining array has also been destroyed by him." Zhao Yishan knelt on the hall, with a hint of sadness on his face and said in fear and trepidation.

There was a silence on the hall, and all the disciples were shocked by the news brought by Zhao Yishan. Most of them did not know about this demon-killing operation, but the shocking consequences made them feel heartbroken. The six elders of the evil-condensing level died just like this, especially the **** God-killing Formation, which was one of the Taihao Sect's sect-sect magic arrays. The destruction at this time brought them a deep shock.

The silent hall made people feel extremely depressed. Li Ruxin, who was kneeling not far from Zhao Yishan, kept trembling.

As Nishuihan's eyes flashed, a faint yellow light suddenly flashed from his face. The hall, which was already solemn at the atmosphere, was instantly shrouded by a slaughter aura. Not to mention the Nascent Soul-level monks, even some monks who condensed evil spirits, their minds kept trembling under Nishuihan's murderous intent.

The murderous intent rushed out of the hall and the main peak, instantly covering a thousand miles of radius. The clear sky of thousands of miles continued to tremble under the murderous intent.

"Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. A real man can afford to win or lose. What's more, although he lost this time, it's not your fault, but we are too careless about the ancestor of Blood Underworld." A calm voice sounded in the hall. With this sound, the endless killing intention disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Yishan, who breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly bowed to Nishuihan to thank him. He knew that his master was still looking at Nishuihan at his and other monks in the hall, with their faces changing, and they all looked quietly at Nishuihan.

"The six masters died at the hands of the devil. I will avenge this revenge no matter what. Now the nine masters of the Supremes have not been completed yet. As long as the nine masters of the Supremes have finished their sacrifices and refining, I will have the entire demonic way to bury the six masters of the Emperor!"

Nishuihan's face was cold and murderous intent was so fierce. He had never expressed his emotions so unblockedly, but today, he hated this guy who made him lose his wife and lose his troops!

This person must not be kept!

The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the hall. With the footsteps, a disciple in a yellow Taoist robe rushed in from outside the hall in great horror.

"Master, the big thing is wrong!Master, the big thing is wrong!"

The hall, which was originally in silence, made the sudden shout even more harsh. Almost all eyes looked at the yellow-robed disciple at the same time. The yellow-robed disciple almost fell to the ground in the moment when he looked at the majestic gaze.

In Taihao Sect, he was an ordinary disciple, so how could he have seen such a scene? If it weren't for the fact that the matter was too urgent, he would never have plucked up the courage to run to this hall and report to Nishuihan.

"Don't worry, say it slowly." Yi Shuihan looked at the panicked disciple, and a kind smile appeared on his face that was originally like Han Bing. In an instant, this smile blew into the disciple's heart like a gust of spring breeze.

The disciple's face finally felt a little better. He hurriedly knelt down on the ground and bowed to Nishuihan, and said respectfully: "Disciple, the deacon of the Shenpai Palace, I pay homage to the head of the sect, Wan'an!"

As soon as the three words "Divine Card Hall" were expressed, many disciples of Taihao Sect changed their faces. In Taihao Sect, there is a rule that cannot be shaken, that is, all disciples will refine a piece of natal primordial card and keep it in the Divine Card Hall. Once a crisis occurs, the messages will be transmitted through the Divine Card Hall. Once the monks of the Divine Card Hall appear, most of them will have nothing good.

However, the six elders of the guard generation have died, and the gate-secting formation ***** divine refining formation has also been destroyed. What else can it do? Even if something bad happens, can it be more serious than this? Therefore, after thinking about it this way, most cultivators instantly regain peace.

"What happened?" Nishuihan held up the disciple with his fingers.

"Master, something big happened,...the jade plaque was broken." When the disciple said this, a hint of fear appeared on his face.

The Lord of the Shenpai Hall was standing in the hall at this time. When he heard the report from his disciples, the Lord of the Hall changed his face and the jade plaque was broken. This was not a big deal for the Taihao Sect. Although the Taihao Sect is famous, there will always be disciples falling in the year. If a few disciples die at this time, what big deal can happen?

"Well, are a few jade plaques broken?" An ominous feeling suddenly arose in Nishuihan's heart. Although he was calm on the surface, his heart was already undercurrents, and his body couldn't help but shudder.

"Yes... there are 212. No, when the disciple came, the jade plaque was still broken. The disciple felt that it was too abnormal. Therefore, before he could count it, he hurried to report to the leader." The disciple was still scared when he said this.

The disciples of Taihao Sect didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at first. When they heard this person say this, their faces were extremely cold. More than 200 jade tablets mean more than 200 disciples of Taihao Sect. What can I do if there are many disciples of Taihao Sect? More than 200 losses are suddenly lost. For Taihao Sect, this disaster is simply devastating!
Chapter completed!