Updated: 2013-04-02

"My power can only maintain the space for half an hour at most. If they are not released at that time, they will die if the space collapses." Xun Zhao spoke in a deep voice, and he frowned tightly.

Ling Xue bit her lips hard. She had too many things to do. She must not die here, otherwise how could she face her relatives who died in vain? When she was anxious and uneasy, her eyes fell on Mo Yu's expression, and she couldn't help but be slightly stunned. In such a desperate situation, she might die soon, but her face was surprisingly calm, her brows were slightly frowning, without any panic. Looking at the outline of his face like a knife and axe, Ling Xue felt inexplicably at ease.

Her eyes couldn't help but show the luster of expectation.

Xunliang barely stood up, and with his cold and tenacious will, the situation could not help but feel a little desperate. Yu Guang noticed Ling Xue's changes, so he paused a little and also turned his eyes to Mo Yu.

Xun Zhao's mouth moved, recalling Mo Yu's previous life, he could always escape from danger whenever he encountered danger... But this time the danger was so terrifying that he really had a way to escape from it? Although he didn't have much confidence, it seems that Mo Yu, who has been silent since the appearance of the blood-colored light shield, has become their last hope. If he had no choice, this time it would be in danger.

When the three of them had their eyes set, Mo Yu's mind had already entered the soul space.

"Just just a projection, there is such a terrifying power, and I can sense that most of its power is suppressing a powerful existence to evolve the part of the blood-colored light shield, even less than one percent of its total power!" Jiesha was worried, his eyes full of fear, "The blood-colored altar is definitely not built by the human level. Its original body is not even within this plane. The real power is unimaginable. The breath of time has existed for many years!"

Lu Tian's face was tense, "He can cross the plane, summon the altar projection, and activate the sacrificer's cultivation to be at least level seven or above, and even use certain treasures. He is obviously controlling the bloody altar with all his strength to suppress it, otherwise one thought can completely kill us!"

"The sacrifices of creatures, flesh, soul, and life span are sacrifices. Once the sacrifice begins, the power that the altar can possess will increase rapidly, and the situation will get worse and worse!"

“It’s starting to get worse now.”

"I said I wanted to leave before, but now I can't leave even if I want to."

"It is really unwise to choose a woman, the owner."

Seeing that they were going further and further, Mo Yu interrupted, "Okay, I know that the blood altar is very powerful, and I understand that my behavior is impulsive, but things have come to the moment. Besides, these are just a waste of time. I want to know if you can get out of here."

Both spirits of the weapon were shut up, and Lu Tian frowned slightly, his handsome face looked even more solemn, and he slowly said, "It's not impossible." He stopped here and turned to look at Jiesha.

This guy's whole face was wrinkled together, and his eyes were filled with pain, "It's really like this? It's not easy for me to accumulate a little power. If it's exhausted, I will have to return to the state of being completely useless. Is there any other way?"

"Did you think there is?"

"...No." Jie Sha let out a long sigh and said viciously: "Damn the altar, Jie Sha may not be afraid of it when it was at its peak. Today I force me to be so miserable, so I must ask him back in the future!"

"Even if you really recover from the peak, you can just challenge it yourself. Don't implicate me and be suppressed together." Lu Tian looked at him expressionlessly, "Master, most of the power of the altar is used to suppress a powerful existence. Our only chance is to break the blood-colored light shield when it cannot divide the power. It is just that the self-damaging robbery and the powerful blow may not be able to do this. I still need to borrow something from you to be fully confident."

"What do you need?".

"Your blood."

Mo Yu's silence made a glimmer of hope in Xun Zhao's heart gradually shatter. He smiled bitterly, "It's too difficult for us to do Junior Brother Mo Yu. This blood-colored light shield requires at least a sixth-level cultivator to break it. Even if he has many trump cards, how can he do this?"

Xunliang frowned, his eyes were still firm, but he felt a little more unwilling.

Ling Xue suddenly said, "I don't believe we will die here, there must be a way to leave!" Her mouth was firm, but her pretty face became paler, and the rich shadow of death rose from the bottom of her heart, completely covering her mind. The murmurs in her ears suddenly became extremely loud. She felt that she suddenly stood alone in the endless darkness, and gradually burst into tears from her body. Countless voices roared wildly, whispered in low voices or roared and threatened.

"Give up, you can't resist, you will die sooner or later!"

"As long as you give up, you will be relieved. All hatred will disappear. There is no need to live a hard life or suffer pain!"

"The longer you persist, the more painful you suffer. I will tear you into pieces little by little, destroying your soul!"

Her will gradually dissipate, and a sudden thought arose in her heart. Do you really want to die here? She has not yet taken revenge, how can she die... But... she has really tried her best. Dad, mother, daughter is unfilial and cannot kill her enemies. I hope you forgive me...

As her will gradually dissipate, Ling Xue suddenly felt that she was being held in her arms. His solid chest and warm body temperature suddenly made her heart rely on, "Don't worry, senior sister, we will not die. Open your eyes and watch me take you away." The gentle voice came into his ears, but it was extremely firm. The strong confidence made people feel at ease.

Ling Xue's long eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly opened, and then she saw Mo Yu's Chenyi's face. He looked down and his eyes were full of gentleness. She suddenly realized that she was being held in his arms, but the experience between life and death made her not shyly push away, but instead hugged his waist slightly.

Her reaction made Mo Yu's eyes softer and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Xun Zhao and Xun Liang looked at the scene in front of him in silence, feeling a little shocked and at a loss, but soon calmed down. Junior Brother Mo Yu was so surprised that he was so beautiful and could not die for her. It was normal for Junior Sister Ling Xue to be in love. The two of them were together, and they were indeed very close.

Mo Yu raised his head and swept over Xun Zhao, "Two senior brothers, I will break the blood cover later, and you and I will break out as quickly as possible." After saying that, he turned toward the blood cover, feeling the warm and soft body in his arms, and his eyes flashed with unprecedented firmness.

He wants to break out!

On the left hand, a stream of black blood evil spirit surged out quickly, and in the surging, it emitted an absolutely cold and cold aura, quickly condensed and turned into a black blood longbow with a thin periosteum covering the surface, and bloodshots squirmed like living things.

The terrifying aura of burying the bow is condensed, and the terrifying aura of killing all things explodes directly from it. In a vague way, the roar of billions of creatures before the death of them sounded in the air, full of unwillingness, resentment and despair, and blurry figures emerged in the void and quickly dissipated...

The giants, as high as a hundred meters or even a thousand meters, fell on the ground, and the number was difficult to count, and the bright red blood soaked the earth.

The long river flowing deep underground is vast and turbulent, making a striking and earth-shaking sound. What flows in the river is red and sticky plasma, and white bones in the plasma are rising and falling.

Deep in the desolate earth, a majestic altar of hundreds of miles in size stands. The long-term desolation makes the murals on the surface of the altar covered with cracks, and the carved on them are headless corpses.

Deep in the ancient and uninhabited desert, the endless yellow sand was rolled up in the black wind, roaring shrillly, which was the unwilling roar of the dead. The pointed golden tower spire slowly rose under the yellow sand, like a buried temple of gods.

The city shrouded in the clouds, huge outlines appeared and white flames slowly floated. Suddenly, a shrill scream came out, shocking a black blood-eyed bat.

Each picture carries an ancient and terrifying aura, as if these scenes actually exist in a corner of the world, and are faintly revealed because of the power of the longbow. Just the condensation of the bow shadow has given birth to various visions. Once it is pulled open, how terrifying its power will be? No one can predict!

Xun Zhao and Xun Liang's face changed drastically. For the first time, they discovered that Mo Yu was hiding deeper than they imagined. This longbow made of some kind of bone was also just a projection. The overall power may be far less than the blood altar, but the terrifying aura it released was still better than the fierce weapon! Only by destroying billions of creatures and creating countless corpses and seas of blood can we possess this terrifying power. They could not imagine how Mo Yu could summon such a terrifying existence to come.

These must be the deepest secrets hidden in Mo Yu. If he had not been in a desperate situation, he would never have used them easily. Xun Zhao and Xun Liang looked at each other and saw what they meant in their hearts. They would not reveal anything to outsiders when they saw everything they saw today.

Mo Yu, holding a long bow of black blood, seemed to be gradually awakened. His calm face suddenly had an indescribable majesty. His tall figure was like a mountain standing on the earth, standing upright. No power in the world could make him bow his head!

This is a kind of innate nobility!

Xun Zhao and Xun Liang felt the oppression from the origin level of life, and their hearts were even more shocked, but they gradually became excited. Perhaps this time, they could really escape unscathed.

Ling Xue leaned down on her fair neck, looked at his face softly and confusedly, fear in her heart and pain in her body completely disappeared. Even the omnipresent murmur disappeared from her ears, as if she dared not offend his majesty.
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