Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5345: 5340
Chapter 5345 Chapter 5340 Little Girl
Black Armored Young Master said coldly: "You go first!"
The sacrifice has already begun, and these red-robed deacons are useless. Staying here will expose their identity.
They are all strong men of some sects. This time the blood sacrifice was dispatched here, and they usually didn't meet each other.
Except for him, no one knows the true identity of these people.
"Yes!" The red deacons respectfully took orders.
A tiny small formation rose up, these deacons entered it, and were instantly moved hundreds of thousands of miles away, and their breath disappeared instantly.
In today's valley, there is only this young master.
In the altar, there is now a mess, with only a few bones left.
From the altar, a faint source emerged, which can not be said to be the source, but a force that has never been seen before. It contains all things in the world.
Unfortunately there are too few.
The power of is also average, only comparable to ordinary emperor origin.
After reaching out and grabbing this source, a strange color leaked out of the black armor Young Sect Master’s eye.
couldn't help but growl: "Old guy, you are not the last time, why is it not enough."
A surprising scene appeared, and a ghost flew out of the body of the black armored young master, floating in the air.
"I can't blame me for this. The people who sacrificed this time are too weak. If it is a fourth-order emperor, one will do." The ghost said aggrievedly.
Sect Master Hei Jia had a look of disgust, he pulled the weak source in his hand, and threw it to the ghost.
"You dare to say that the fourth-order emperor is here, and we all have to die."
Ghost leaked a smile, and quickly flattered and said: "How come, with your current strength, can't you escape if you can't beat it?"
"Huh, it's easy to say!" The Young Master Hei Jia lazily paid attention, and then said: "Come in quickly, someone is coming here, the strength is not weak."
"Oh?" Hearing these words, the ghost leaked a meaningful expression.
The strength is not weak, it means that you can fight or even kill.
After seeing the other person’s thoughts, the Young Master Hei Jia sighed: "It's not someone else, it's an acquaintance, let's go!"
After hearing these words, the ghost did not dare to say anything more, and re-entered the body of the young master of the black armor.
唰!
A black-clothed monk head, very fast, after the black armored young master left, instantly arrived in this valley.
Looking at the blood-colored altar on the ground, the black-robed monk's face leaked anger.
The generous sleeves shook, and a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, clutching his thigh, did not dare to look at the blood-colored altar.
When looking down at the girl, the monk's head leaked a smile.
He had this kind of situation once, and the man gave him a smile to make him feel at ease.
"Brother!" The rags-clothed little girl, with clear and bright eyes, felt uneasy when she looked at the blood-colored altar.
The surrounding breath tears through the world, and the ordinary cannot stay here.
The head of the monk shook his head and waved his hand to take away the **** breath of the world, leaving only a bald altar with solidified blood above it.
The two landed slowly. As soon as they landed, the little girl rushed to the ring.
She can feel that his brother seems to have been here.
Plop.
I tripped for a while, the little girl put her hands on her body, stood up with difficulty, and looked at the bulge behind her.
The head of the monk stood on the side, without blocking, what his identity and strength, he could see the past and future of the little girl at a glance.
I used to be poor, but it was a shining light.
The future is turbid, even if he will take in this little girl, her future is hard to predict.
closed his eyes slightly, and for an instant countless pairs of eyes stared at this place.
The sacrifice here has destroyed so many people, it can cause such a large cause and effect, but he can't see who is here to sacrifice.
Opened her eyes again and looked at the little girl, there was pity in her eyes. The little girl was just a microcosm of the countless pairs of eyes, and at the same time, there were many people who were in the same situation as the little girl.
is not afraid of cause and effect, obviously a monk of the magic way.
Sometimes, there was a puppet in the little girl's hand, and there was a slanted writing on it.
It was left by his brother before he died.
"Sister, stay alive!"
This is what he left behind with all his might before he died, but for some reason it was not destroyed.
If the Young Sect Master knew, he would be surprised!
Maybe he is surprised now.
On the cliff of the valley, a person in a void is staring coldly at the puppet in the little girl's hand.
"Old guy, is it so serious as you said?"
"You and I will kill you. It seems that this is the evil result of the sacrifice. I have already felt a sense of anxiety in my heart. It seems that this is the thing. Even the sacrifice can't be destroyed. "
Hiding here is the Young Black Armored Sovereign.
"Forget it, as long as you reshape a source for you, you can get rid of it completely. I hate this kind of day."
The voice of the old man in the body sounded again, and said in a low voice: "No matter what, kill this person first, he is just a Taoist, there is nothing to be afraid of!"
"You are teaching me to do things!" The Young Master Hei Jia's voice was cold and harsh.
The person in the body was taken aback.
The usually cold-blooded Young Sovereign, how could he hesitate.
"No, no, I just suggest that you get rid of the puppet. There is a cause and effect of you and me on the top, you can't keep it!"
Hei Jia Young Sect Master ignored it, but kept his eyes on the monk head, and finally shook his head.
On the altar.
The little girl knelt on the ground and sobbed. The monk's first step came, knelt down and patted the little **** the shoulder, and said: "Don't let down your brother's long-cherished wish!"
"En!" The little girl raised her head, looked at the head of the monk, and then said: "Why did my brother die!"
The head of the monk was stunned for a moment, and was a little stunned for a moment, because he discovered that the little girl’s future had changed again, and it was still muddy, but now it has become darkness.
It seems that there will be another extraordinary character in this world.
Of course, this refers to the ancient country of Great Xia.
"Go, I'll take you to see!" The head of the monk took the little girl's hand and rose into the air.
The two of them left in an instant.
After disappearing completely, the Young Black Armored Sect Master, who was hidden in the void, slowly appeared.
looked at the place where the other party disappeared, there was a trace of longing in his eyes.
"Huiqing, long time no see!" His voice was very low, and he was not as cold as before.
Wow.
The black armor concealed into the body, put on a black robe, and slowly took off the mask.
This Black Armored Young Master is the "Jian Wushuang" who has disappeared for thousands of years
Hair turns white at this moment.
"You are crazy, I am not afraid that someone will see it!" The voice in the body sounded again.
Jian Wushuang's eyes became fierce in an instant, and he shouted angrily: "You shut up."
That person is not someone else, it is the White King who robbed him.
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