Anyway, his life safety is guaranteed no matter what.

At this moment, Murong Qiudi also looked at Fang Baoyu, who looked like a madman.

"Resentment, anger, unwillingness, regret, despair, hatred... They are passing this last words to me, you Murong Qiudi... No, you all deserve to die!"

The natural sword that Fang Baoyu realized is a bit special. In terms of its lethality, it seems that it is not as good as other peerless sword techniques, but in some aspects it can produce some miraculous effects.

Just like now, as the High Priest Shang Yang crushed one red blood bead after another, and passed along the wind, he felt the endless despair that finally emerged from the tens of thousands of human lives spent to condense this blood bead.

At the same time, pictures appeared in his mind. It was a scene where the Northern Barbarians were blaspheming their lives without any fear!

For this reason, he even realized that the barrier that the Shangyang High Priest was about to be arranged was one of the results of his casual play with his life!

As a swordsman who understands nature and respects life, he will not stop fighting and sacrifice on the battlefield, because that is the choice made by every life itself, but he cannot tolerate the behavior of the Northern Barbarians using life as a toy or even a test piece!

"You are pretty good, but it's not enough to stop us."

Towering vines emerged from the cracks in the cracks. Facing Fang Baoyu, who wanted to interrupt the high priest Shangyang, the tough barrier it formed completely isolated it and stabbed Fang Baoyu with the moment the poisonous needles growing on the vines.

Instead, it widened the distance between the two sides for a long time.

"A total of ten red blood beads are the lives of 100,000 people for this barrier?"

At this time, everyone in the fight stopped tacitly at the same time, and saw a blood-colored light shot out from the staff raised by the high priest, covering the surroundings with ominous and strange redness, and its range even enveloped the entire sword mountain.

"It seems that I don't feel anything?" The great masters used their true energy and found that their skills were not restricted.

The military force of the Yinxing Army that was gathering around was not affected, which means that the barrier this time was not the kind used by the High Priest of Chitie last time.

But soon the faces of several people changed. Xue Wuxia, who had originally had a cold face, inexplicably dissipated, and became cute in a second.
Chapter completed!