The delicate flower behind the male god

Blood Sacrifice to the Dragon God ([-])

Shen Jianchu saw Xiao Jiang with a strange smile appearing in front of him generously, snorted coldly, and said with his hands behind his back: "I, Shen Jianchu, can't afford a prison demon palace devil to call "big brother", so don't mess up the address."

As he said that, Shen Jianchu stared at Xiao Jiang with sharp eyes, and scolded: "The methods of your prison demon palace are really getting worse and worse, how many mortals have you killed to make such a human blood sacrifice pool that all evil spirits will reject! "

Xiao Jiang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, walked along the other side of the blood pool to the center of the main hall, pointed to the human blood sacrificial pool that exuded an extremely stench, and said, "It's wrong, we didn't kill anyone."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Jiang clapped his hands three times with a smile on his face, and a moment later, a row of naked, naked mortals entered the hall from behind.

These naked and naked mortals didn't have a numb and dull expression, but were very excited. It seemed that each of them was very clear-headed, talking and laughing with each other, and walked to the side of the blood pool.

I saw this group of people staring at the slowly flowing pool of blood, their faces seemed even more excited.

Immediately afterwards, the leader jumped into the pool of blood, splashing sticky blood!

As the living person jumped in, the blood pool that originally flowed slowly in a wavy shape turned into a clockwise vortex, and the red blood seemed to be strongly corrosive. After the living person jumped in, along the The vortex had only rotated two or three times, and only one head remained exposed, and the rest of the body seemed to have assimilated with that pool of blood!

And the most strange thing is that the head, which is gradually being assimilated into blood, has kept a hopeful smile all the time!

After that person's face and hair were assimilated by blood, the second person also had an excited smile on his face, ready to do the same and jump into the pool of blood.

At this moment, Ni Nan made a decisive decision, and rushed to the group of mortals who were lining up in a flash, and saw that his two fingers joined together, and in the blink of an eye, all these dozen people were all on the acupuncture points!

The people who had their acupuncture points stared at Ni Nanzhen angrily. Although they could not speak for the time being, Ni Nanzhen frowned on that resentful expression, and said, "If you don't let you go to die, you still hate me , what's the point?"

Xiao Jiang, who was standing on the other side of the blood pool, glanced at Ni Nanzhi and the crowd, then looked at Shen Jianchu, and said with an innocent expression: "Look, big brother, I said you wronged me, I can't They didn't do anything outrageous, it was all voluntary by themselves and has nothing to do with me."

On the other side, Shen Jianchu was so angry that his face turned green!

Originally, he was a person who hated evil, but now he not only watched a mortal's life being swallowed up by a pool of evil blood, but also showed an innocent and shameless face on the face of the instigator, he couldn't bear it any longer!

Heartbeat, thought movement, sword movement.

The sword of the Confucian Sword King merged with his whole body, like a gust of wind, rushing towards that former fellow sect, but now he is just an evil ghost who has torn off his mask of hypocrisy!

Xiaojiang and Shen Jianchu have been in the same school for many years, so he naturally knows his temper.

Pulling out the sword at the slightest disagreement is indeed in line with the style of the senior brother of Fenlong Jianzong.

Therefore, Xiao Jiang was clearly prepared.

When Shen Jianchu's Xiaofeng sword was about to pierce his throat, he took a step back calmly, waved his hand lightly, and light green smoke filled the air.

The smoke diffused very quickly, filling the entire hall in an instant!

Although Shen Jianchu held his breath immediately, he could still feel the light green smoke pouring in from his eyes and ears.

Immediately, Shen Jianchu's whole body froze, and the Xiaofeng Sword in his hand was released in response!

"you?!"

At this time, Shen Jianchu's whole body was paralyzed, and he supported the ground with only a little willpower!

He never imagined that this devil would have such a despicable method... Moreover, what exactly is this poisonous mist?Not only can it invade his body through eyes and ears, it can even penetrate his whole body through the skin!

It is said that ordinary cultivators have attracted the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to access the seven meridians and six meridians, and the structure of the body has also undergone earth-shaking changes. The usual poisons no longer have any effect on them.

And like Shen Jianchu, who is already close to the sword king who is very powerful in cultivation, he can control the five senses of his body at will. Even the poison refined by the master of alchemy in the cultivation world may not be able to control it in such a short time. This is also the reason why in the realm of comprehension, poisonous substances are rarely used in competitions between great powers.

It's not that they disdain to use it, but that using poison on fellow monks is really ineffective.

Therefore, Shen Jianchu was on all possible precautions, and he didn't prevent Xiao Jiang from using poison unexpectedly!

And it's still a poison that can be hit in one hit!

Surrounded by the green mist, Xiao Jiang, with a smug and brisk smile, slapped himself in front of him hypocritically, squatted in front of Shen Jianchu, and said with a smile, "Oh, big brother, how does it feel to resent silk mist? "

The first time Shen Jianchu heard "Resentment", his face was instantly filled with horror!

Looking at the whole world of comprehension, only this long-resented ancestor's poison can scare the monks.As for the resentment silk fog, it was the poison god of the prison demon palace, the most proud poison in the life of the ancestor of the long resentment.

Speaking of this Jiuyuan Patriarch, he was originally an inner disciple of Qi Yunzong, named Jiuyuan.

It's just that he was too obsessed with poison, and even used living people as tools for testing poison, so he was expelled from the sect by the suzerain of Qi Yunzong in the end.

After leaving Qi Yunzong, Jiu Yuan became even more depraved physically and mentally.

In the end, he stepped into the devil's way with both feet, and transformed into a minion of the prison devil palace, known as the ancestor of long resentment.

And created the most appalling massacre in the cultivation world in a hundred years.

Back then, I resented my ancestor for being alone, which made a long-standing Dharma sect with a history of thousands of years extinct.

According to the monks who rushed to the rescue later, the entire mountain where the exterminated sect was located was filled with a light green deadly smog, which could not dissipate for several months.

But all monks who saw that kind of smog, no matter what stage of cultivation they were or what kind of golden body they had cultivated, would all be paralyzed and let others slaughter them, it was hard to guard against!

It is precisely because of this poisonous mist that it is called "the mist of resentment" by the world.

Once entangled by it, there is nothing else to do but stare at him with resentment.

But this kind of poisonous mist has disappeared since then after Jiuyuan Patriarch was killed by righteous people.

Shen Jianchu never imagined that today he could personally experience the power of this resentment silk fog!

With his hands firmly on the ground, Shen Jianchu, whose muscles stiffened quickly, wanted to speak out, but found that not only his tongue couldn't move normally, but he couldn't even close his half-open mouth. He could only let saliva slip from the corner of his mouth. Then drop by drop fell on the ground!

Shen Jianchu began to practice Taoism. Although he has suffered many hardships and often fought hard to survive, his natural arrogance has never been broken, and he has never been so embarrassed like this time.

This kind of body is not controlled by his own will, and the feeling of crawling in front of a man with a human face and a beast's heart makes Shen Jianchu very angry, but he doesn't even have half the strength to resist, he can only be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board, there is nothing he can do.

For Shen Jianchu, who would rather fold than surrender, the feeling that life is worse than death is probably like this.

Xiao Jiang, who was squatting in front of Shen Jianchu, twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to say a few sarcastic words to humiliate him, but he faintly heard a long moan of dissatisfaction.

So, seeing Xiao Jiang's bright red eyes turn, he stood up and said, "Forget it, I think I was taken care of by you when I was in the Burning Dragon Sword Sect. Comparing with you."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Jiang ignored Shen Jianchu, and turned his attention to Ni Nanzhen who was already lying on the ground under the mist of resentment.

Actually today, Xiao Jiang's main opponent is Shen Jianchu.

Because in his opinion, Ni Nan, who is a beginner sword master, is not his opponent at all, and the reason why he uses the few and precious Resentment Silk Mist is all because he wants to fight in the fastest possible time. He restrained Shen Jianchu in the shortest possible time.Xiao Jiang, who has been lurking in the Burning Dragon Sword Sect for many years, is still very afraid of their "big brother" Xiaofeng Sword.

But Xiaojiang's main purpose is Ni Nanzhi, the person whom the national teacher named and surnamed to capture alive.

Xiao Jiang, who had taken the antidote long ago, used his hands to disperse the mist of resentment in the air, walked up to Ni Nanzhi, lifted Ni Nanzhen's head with his toes, and stared at his expressionless eyes. Eyes, the tone was slightly disgusted and he muttered: "Hey, why would the palace master want such a coward?"

In Xiao Jiang's view, a man like Shen Jianchu who is controlled by others but still wants to break free and fight is much more interesting than a man who accepts his fate after being poisoned and gives up.

However, Xiao Jiang, who had always followed the words of his family's national teacher, did not hesitate too much. He stretched out his hand and began to move Ni Nanzhen who was lying motionless on the ground.

Shen Jianchu couldn't turn his head, but from the corner of his eyes, he still saw Xiaojiang teasing his junior brother, and he was even more furious!I saw his ten fingers sinking deep into the marble floor, bloody and bloody, but he still couldn't move a bit, bloodshot eyes filled his eyes in an instant.

Xiao Jiang put Ni Nan on his shoulders, walked up to Shen Jianchu, looked at Shen Jianchu, who was lying on the ground, his whole body was soaked in sweat, his expression was furious and his eyes were wide open, and he gloated and said, "Brother, your precious brother , it will be taken care of by the people of my Prison Demon Palace for the time being."

As he spoke, Xiao Jiang admired Shen Jianchu's "expression" again, and then he easily carried Ni Nan on his shoulders to leave.

At this moment, Ni Nanzhen's eyes rolled, and he saw that he inserted a short sword deeply into Xiaojiang's back with lightning speed, and then quickly pulled it out!

Turning over, Ni Nan stood behind Xiaojiang very calmly, and said, "It's just a meticulous work, why is it so rampant?"

Ni Nanzhen's voice was very soft but deep, his eyes were still emotionless, but there was a faint aura that could not be ignored.

Xiao Jiang covered his back and turned his head. After spitting out a big mouthful of blood foam, he looked at Ni Nanzhen with a gloomy face and said, "You, you are not affected by the mist of resentment?"

Ni Nan didn't even answer Xiao Jiang's question. He put his dagger back into the scabbard with one hand, pulled out the giant sword behind him, held the hilt with both hands and waved it domineeringly. It was like being caught in a vortex, followed by this stream of sword energy, scattered along the windows on all sides, and finally dissipated in the air.

As the mist of resentment dissipated, Shen Jianchu, who was holding on, finally breathed a sigh of relief. After looking at Ni Nanzhen, he quickly crossed his legs and passed through his meridians.

Seeing that his elder brother was fine, Ni Nan looked at Xiao Jiang and said in a cold tone, "Now, it's not you asking me, but the time for me to ask you."

"Why was this Blood Sacrifice Pool built?"

Xiao Jiang stared at Ni Nanzhen fiercely, as if he wanted to peel off a layer of his skin, but his physical strength was still weakening with the loss of energy and blood, and even the strength to speak was gradually losing.

Ni Nanzhen's sword just pierced his waist precisely, so that he would not die immediately, but he could no longer use half of his strength. It was as if the situation just now had been reversed. Now Xiaojiang has become a A lamb waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

Xiao Jiang didn't know whether this was the man's deliberate act of revenge or an unintentional act.

Anyway, he was planted today, in the hands of this man whom he couldn't see through for a moment.

However, Xiaojiang sneered in his heart, and he might not lose everything.

At least, he wants to keep the achievements of the national teacher!

Thinking of this, Xiao Jiang's eyes showed a hint of sternness, and he said to Ni Nan in a hoarse voice: "I'm mistaken today, and it's understandable that I ended up like this."

"However, you group of incompetent people will one day sacrifice your flesh and blood for the great cause of my Palace Master!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Jiang jumped into the pool of blood with his last bit of strength!

As soon as Xiao Jiang's body melted into the blood pool, the blood in the blood pool immediately swallowed him up, but the walls of the blood pool seemed to be crazy, and began to pump out blood crazily!

In an instant, all the blood in the huge blood pool was drained!

Ni Nan came to the edge of the blood pool very quickly, and Shen Jianchu, who had opened up all the meridians, also got up and looked at the blood pool, only to see that there was not a single drop of blood left in the entire blood pool.

And in the center of the blood pool, three broken swords loomed into view.