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Chapter 156 Blood sacrifice

Xiao Jinyan had seen bats, but never seen such a big bat, and the wings of these bats were dark red.

Ordinary bats will actively avoid obstacles when encountering obstacles. When these bats encounter three people, they will actively attack the three people as if they see prey.

Li Qingcheng saw it and said, "This is a blood bat. He lives with the blood of living creatures. His teeth are highly toxic. Don't be bitten."

The three of them were about to retreat, but found that there was no way behind them.

With a clang, the golden knife was unsheathed.

Zhao Langjiang made a quick decision, and a black sword aura radiated from the golden sword, using the energy to block the bat three feet away in front of him.

Countless bats hit the sword aura and suddenly became fleshy mud. However, these did not stop the bat's attack momentum at all, and they continued to go crazy.

Li Qingcheng waved his long sword at this moment. Although his martial arts level was not as good as Zhao Langjiang, he had reached the peak in terms of sword moves and his understanding of Zhixuan Realm. The slender sword energy drew more than a dozen sword marks in the air in the most economical way. Wherever the traces arrived, the bats cut into two halves and fell to the ground one after another.

Among the three, the most painful one was Xiao Jinyan. He could not gather internal strength, and relied on his sensitive consciousness and the torch in his hand to drive away the bats.

Bats are afraid of fire.

Wherever the torches swept, blood bats hid.

Xiao Jinyan said, "Put your back on the cave wall!" In this way, the three of them turned from horns to one side by side, with their backs against the wall to avoid being attacked from both sides.

Xiao Jinyan remembered that there was fire powder in his luggage, so he asked Zhao and Li to protect him and took out three bottles of fire powder from his luggage.

These fire powders have the function of aiding combustion. When making fire, sprinkle a little on the dry firewood. Use a flint scythe to shoot out Mars, which can ignite the dry firewood.

There were more and more bat corpses on the ground, and those bats had no intention of stopping at all. Xiao Jinyan raised a handful of fire powder into the air.

Fire powder filled the air, and dozens of bats were also on their bodies.

Huh!

In the cave, a light flashed, followed by countless squeaks. The blood bats' bodies were stained with fire powder, ignited by Mars, and fell to the ground one after another.

The three of them did the same, especially Li Qingcheng, who used his internal strength to send the fire powder to the distance. With this ignition, he could clear two or three feet of space in the cave.

Since you can't retreat, then move forward.

Xiao Jinyan was responsible for preparing the hot powder, Li Qingcheng was responsible for distributing it, and Zhao Langjiang was responsible for killing the fish that broke the net in front of the three.

The three of them cooperated and walked forward more than twenty feet.

The cave floor was full of squeaks and corpses of fire powder burned by fire powder.

This is probably the slowest time for the three of them to walk twenty feet, but in the cave, the dark side, there is still no end to see, and I don’t know how many blood bats there are inside.

"It's the last one." Xiao Jinyan said.

When the fire powder was used up, they could only rely on martial arts and internal strength to support themselves. I thought it was an abandoned Ghost King Sect, but I expected that this mystery would be hidden here.

No wonder the stone tablet that says "Don't enter a new person" is enough to stop the vast majority of people coming.

Li Qingcheng looked solemn, and he said, "I'll rush over behind me later!" After that, he sprinkled the fire powder on the long sword. After igniting it, the long sword waving, like a sword dancing in the giant wheel, emitting a dazzling light.

He rushed forward quickly, and all the bats he encountered with his long sword fell to the ground and became corpses.

A fishy smell filled the cave.

Xiao Jinyan walked at the end and suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder. He seemed to have been bitten by something. Xiao Jinyan grabbed it and grabbed a bat in his hand.

The blood bat struggled twice, his whole body turned black, and he was dying straight.

Xiao Jinyan suddenly realized that after taking the Six Poisons of Xiaoyao that day, his body had long been invincible for all poisons, especially centipedes, scorpions and other poisonous objects. Not only could they not cause harm to Xiao Jinyan, but they would also be backfired. Even the Mamba King of the Five Poisons Boys was poisoned to death because he bite him.

Xiao Jinyan had an inspiration and cut his fingers with a sharp blade, revealing it in the air. The blood bats in the cave seemed to feel a great threat and flew into the distance.

Puff puff puff!

Dozens of bats fell on the ground, and the rest flew away.

Zhao Langjiang breathed a sigh of relief, "You can think of this move!"

Xiao Jinyan said, "It's not a solution to continue like this. There are so many bats in this cave. Find a way quickly, otherwise my own blood will be dried up before I can kill the bats."

Zhao Langjiang smiled and said, "It's great. At least when burying, there is no need to prevent insects and bite treatment."

Xiao Jinyan cursed, "I'm here to shed blood for you, but you are talking sarcastic words on the side!"

The blood bat group was temporarily controlled, but he knew that the bats had not retreated. They hung upside down under the eaves of the cave, as if waiting for the next round of attacks.

After walking for more than ten feet, the three of them rushed out of the cave. The terrain became wider. Looking up, there was another world.

The three of them were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Most of the inside of the entire Dingling Mountain seemed to have been hollowed out. Six stone pillars dozens of feet tall rose up like huge stone beams, supporting Dingling Mountain.

On the walls are inlaid with countless shellfish and stones, which are shining with a faint luster, covering this palace-like mountain in a hazy area.

Zhao Langjiang said, "Is this where Mrs. Qi's tomb located? If this place is built with manpower, then the person who built it is indeed amazing!"

There are steps connected to the end of the cave, with a total of one hundred and eighth levels.

The three of them climbed down to the bottom.

Underneath his feet is a black square boulder ten feet square. On the smooth surface of the stone, there are countless irregular grooves engraved with dark red light.

Zhao Langjiang asked, "How much do you know about Ghost King Sect and this Mrs. Qi?"

Li Qingcheng was also shocked by the scene in front of him. He said, "Hundreds of years ago, another branch of the Demon Sect, the Netherworld God Sect, became the eight sects of the Demon Sect. The Ghost King Sect is one of them. It is said that the first generation of Ghost King was the disciple of the leader of the Demon Sect. He was known as the Blood Demon Sword Xunlou Ye. With a blood Demon Sword, he caused a bloody storm in the world. Five hundred years ago, Shujian Mountain descended on the earth, and the Ghost King Sect disappeared from the world and rarely appeared in the world. Mrs. Qi and Yihong of the Central Plains are said to be the descendants of the fourth generation of Ghost King. It was also a flash in the pan in the world a hundred years ago."

In the middle of the black huge rock was a crystal sarcophagus. The three of them walked forward and looked into the sarcophagus. They couldn't help but take a breath of air, and their hair was about to stand upside down.

Inside the sarcophagus, the body of a woman in red was lying, looking in her thirties. The body was well preserved, both in clothes and skin, and her face was very pale.

What is shocking is that the woman's limbs and neck were nailed to the huge rock by five red stone nails. The grooves on the huge rock finally gathered under the crystal coffin.

Xiao Jinyan said, "It is said that Mrs. Qi was chased and fell in love with a Shaolin monk. The Ghost King was jealous and hated and nailed Mrs. Qi to this mountain. It seems that the rumors are true! However, if a man is nailed to death, why does the body still not rot to this day?"

Li Qingcheng pointed to the sarcophagus and said, "There are words below."

The three of them then saw a line of words written on the sarcophagus, "Give your blood to sacrifice to my God of Darkness."

Li Qingcheng said, "Mrs. Qi was killed, but the body did not rot. Look at the grooves and dark marks on these huge rocks. If you guess correctly, it should be the traces of blood flowing through the grooves after she was nailed to death."

Xiao Jinyan said, "This should be a formation or a memorial ceremony. Regardless of it, it seems to be interrupted by something."

Li Qingcheng looked around and seemed to find something on the stone pillar, exclaiming, "Sword mark!"

Everyone looked at the six stone pillars of Dingling Mountain, with the lower half of the lower half of the stone pillars, and the upper half was still red and black. Above the stone pillars, there were traces of different heights, as if someone had cut them with a sharp blade.

Li Qingcheng said, "I remember seeing in the Library Pavilion that the Demon Sect has a blood sacrifice array, which uses human blood with special blood as a medium. It can activate the formation to summon the dark power of inhumanity. At that time, it was considered strange stories, but I didn't expect that there was such a formation in the world!"

Zhao Langjiang asked, "What do you mean is that when the Ghost King nailed Mrs. Qi to death, was he trying to launch the blood sacrifice formation?"

"I'm afraid this is the case. It seems that I encountered a problem when I activated the formation, so the formation was forced to be interrupted."

Zhao Langjiang glanced at Xiao Jinyan.

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Jinyan said.

"You have a lot of blood, why not try it with your blood?"

Xiao Jinyan snorted, "I don't think this is necessary recently."

There was strangeness everywhere in Dingling Mountain, and the three of them did not dare to act rashly and walked around the sarcophagus.

Zhao Langjiang had sharp eyes, "There are words here."

The three of them approached and vaguely saw a few lines of words.

"I would like to awaken the sleeping gods with my dark blood."

"I wish to sink forever and produce the most powerful force to the endless abyss, and I will call you here through my blood."

"I would like to burn my body with flames, just to get rid of my beloved."

"From then on, I will be willing to be your servant and fall into darkness forever!"

This passage of words similar to "spell" made the three of them feel a chill, and the bone-bone chill was heard. Li Qingcheng whispered, "The Swear of Light."

The Demon Cult worships the God of Light and the God of Darkness, and firmly believes that with the help of spells and formations, the power of the two great gods can be added to the body of mortals, thereby gaining power beyond the mortal world.

Zhao Langjiang frowned and said, "Whether this Mrs. Qi or the blood sacrifice formation must be related to the Ghost King Sect, but what does it have to do with Yu Jiaxue's disappearance? Why is the Lord of the Fortress so convinced that Yu Jiaxue would be kidnapped into Dingling Mountain?"

Li Qingcheng said, "I'm afraid you can understand this matter only by asking him in person. I always feel that this matter is strange. It seems that only by asking the Castle Lord in person."

Xiao Jinyan sighed, "Since Yu Jiaxue has not been robbed here, it seems that there is something else." He glanced at the corpse lying in the sarcophagus and suddenly shuddered.

“It’s so similar!”

The two of them didn't understand, so, "What's so similar!"
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