After seeing it clearly, quickly retreat and take out a high-level talisman from the ring.

After activation, he threw it over.

"Bang--" That man was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. He was blown up by the talisman and was injured and vomited blood.

Bai Yuran was very fast, and she suddenly appeared in front of the man and stabbed the long sword in her hand.

Puff—

The man fell to the ground and lost his breath!

"Want to run?" Bai Yuran narrowed his eyes and looked at the flying Nascent Soul.

Another sword slashed over.

Destroy the Nascent Soul.

She quickly retreated to the side and looked at the chaotic sword city.

The people who started to stand by and watch also joined the battlefield at some point.

"Mu, look at the point above. Now all the demon cultivators are exposed. They must have some tricks!"

The Source of Ten Thousand Woods: "...I know, there is, don't call me Wood!"

Wood balls!

Bai Yuran ignored him, put away his sword, changed his staff and held it in his hand.

Breaking into the battlefield, starting to be humiliated.

"Chiluan, have you discovered it?" Sheng Qin avoided the attack and asked Chiuan in his sea of ​​consciousness.

He found something strange about the altar, and combined them to come here inexplicably.

I felt a little suspicious.

"It's a sacrifice formation!" Chihun's voice was solemn.

"Do they want to be resurrected?" Shengqin's breath turned cold.

"affim!"

"However, at most, four people can be resurrected at the altar, and there are dozens of demon cultivators here!" There should have been more.

But some monks who wanted to take over the body were killed by the monks who came in using various trump cards.

"And, when this altar is activated, a sacrifice must be made!"

Shengqin's face was slightly dark, and they were actually treated as sacrifices.

"It's still time to destroy the altar now!" said Chihun.

Shengqin pondered for a moment.

I told people I knew each other that the situation was transmitted.

At the same time! Outside the Sword City.

Dozens of souls were cast down and stood a few thousand meters outside the city.

"They did use the altar!"

"The Venerable Qishan is not wrong. Ten thousand years later, they still moved."

"What should I do? Jun Qingtian has been born. Who else can resist him in the outside world?"

"That's all saying that the things in front of you are even more serious. If these disciples are really treated as sacrifices, the outside world will definitely be in chaos!"

Most of the people who came in were geniuses and had very good talent.

The Shenwu Continent cannot withstand such sacrifices!

"But what can you and me do? We can't get in!"

"Did Venerable Qishan calculate it at the beginning? There are variables!"

"It's true, but the result is not very good!" Someone was worried!

"Is there nothing we can do? We can't go in."

"This place is isolated by the magical demonic energy. Our power cannot be broken at all!" They were depressed.

If the Venerable Qishan did not disappear, there would be a fight, now...

"Someone is coming!" Suddenly, the dejected Venerable Qingyuan suddenly looked up.

Xi Qian teared the space and met dozens of pairs of eyes.

Her expression condensed.

Immediately backed a few meters away with caution!

All are the peaks of God Transformation!

Among them is an acquaintance who once ran away from her.

When Yunmeng saw her, her expression changed.

"Little girl, is it you?!" Venerable Qingyuan couldn't say whether he was happy or something, so he looked at Xi Qian in a complicated way.

"Senior knows me?" Xi Qian asked calmly.

Her vigilance rose to an unprecedented level.

"I've met you, you don't know!"

"Girl, are you here to save people?" Qingyuan's eyes lit up when he looked at Xi Qian.

Are they too clumsy?

I thought she wouldn't take action!
Chapter completed!