C80 blood sacrificial artifact soul

In the air, Gu Yuntao, who was in the front, after fighting with Leng Qiuping with his weapon, did not expect a sword to fly over.

Gu Yuntao's expression changed drastically. He tried his best to dodge, but the sword finally pierced through his right chest and heavily injured him.

At this time, the four of them landed on the ground. Zhao Mingzhe saw that Leng Qiuping's chest had been pierced by the sword, and was bleeding profusely.

Leng Qiuping relied on his rich vitality. Although he did not die on the spot, it was impossible for him to survive!

Although he clearly knew that this was Leng Qiuping's own choice and he was the one pulling Zhao Mingzhe's wrist to stab himself, Zhao Mingzhe still felt a little sad in his heart.

Gu Yuntao held his wound with a pale face and said in disbelief,

"Leng Qiuping, you are that decisive?"

Leng Qiuping coughed a bit, fresh blood spurting out from his mouth, but there was a smile on it.

"I will use my own life in exchange for one of you being heavily injured. That is enough. Come to think of it, Gu Yuntao, you should think about it carefully now. After you have been severely injured, will Lei Po Jun take this opportunity to kill you and then scheme for your sect to become Chi Xiezhou's number one sect? "

Lei Po Jun frowned and shouted:

"Leng Qiuping, stop trying to sow dissension here, I would never do that. This time, our goal was the Spirit Gathering Pool from the start, so Brother Gu and I will definitely not fall into mutual destruction! "

Although Lei Po Jun had a stubborn mouth, Zhao Mingzhe could see that deep in the eyes of Lei Po Jun and Gu Yun Tao, there were complex emotions. It was clear that the two of them had their own thoughts already.

At this moment, Elder Dong and Monk Kongming, who had been fighting on the surface of the water, both let out an explosive shout. The buddhist beads in Kongming's hands flew out.

The revolving buddhist beads exuded a strong force that turned the entire river upside down. Following which, the buddhist beads carried a huge column of water as they hurtled towards Elder Dong like water dragons.

Elder Dong's expression froze. He raised both of his palms and the palm shadows that filled the sky hit the water pillar. The water splashed everywhere from the shock of the palm power!

From the looks of it, it was just like a torrential downpour after a bloody rain from the Fire Phoenix.

"Amitabha, break!"

Along with the sound, a finger, radiating with golden light, grew larger and larger as it rapidly advanced. It forcefully broke through Elder Dong's palm shadows that filled the sky!

Before Zhao Mingzhe could clearly see the situation that was going to happen, he heard a stuffy groan as Elder Dong's body heavily smashed onto the shore, causing countless dust and sand to fly into the air.

Elder Dong tried his best to stand up, but spat out two mouthfuls of fresh blood. His expression was somewhat grim and grave.

's heart could not help but sink. Now that Elder Dong had been severely injured, Leng Qiuping's life or death situation was only a matter of time. Facing Lei Po Jun and Kong Ming who were completely unharmed, the three of them would definitely be in a worse situation!

Leng Qiuping's expression did not change at all. Instead, he slowly sat down, not caring about the blood flowing from his wound at all, and only coldly watched the scene in front of him.

Lei Po Jun and Monk Kong Ming slowly walked over, one in front and one behind, blocking Zhao Mingzhe's group. At this time, Leng Qiuping actually looked at Zhao Mingzhe, and slowly said:

"Remember, don't feel any guilt because of that sword strike. Also, don't blame her too much because I know the relationship between you and Ye Jinxuan. But if you have the chance in the future, I hope that you can revive the Phoenix Cry Sect's name … "

Lei Po Jun interrupted Leng Qiuping at this moment:

"Initially, I thought that death was near and my words were kind, but I never thought that you, Leng Qiuping, would be so close to death and daydreaming. Do you really think that Zhao Mingzhe still has a chance of survival?"

Leng Qiuping completely ignored Lei Po Jun's words, and with a flip of his hand, he stuffed something hard into Zhao Mingzhe's hands. Zhao Mingzhe subconsciously took a glance at it, and saw that in his hands was some unknown demon beast's tooth.

Just as he was somewhat unable to understand why Leng Qiuping would do such a thing, he heard Leng Qiuping suddenly shout out explosively.

"Elder Dong, take Zhao Mingzhe and leave!"

Before he finished speaking, Leng Qiuping pushed Zhao Mingzhe away, causing him to fly towards Elder Dong's direction.

During the process of retreating, Zhao Mingzhe could not help but see that Leng Qiuping's eyes were bleeding. Following that,'s face was also covered with blood, his entire body was covered in blood mist, and his clothes were instantly drenched in blood.

A huge buzzing sound came out, the huge blade image behind Leng Qiuping appeared, it was impossible to see the end of the blade, but, this time the blade image, was exuding a blood red color!

A determined cold smile hung on Leng Qiuping's lips as he said word by word:

"Blood Sacrifice, break!"

Following the end of his speech, the blood red blade image behind Leng Qiuping suddenly exploded, and following that, the exploded blade image, in mid air, formed countless small blade images, dancing in the air, bringing along a mournful wind, and rushed towards Lei Po Jun and Kong Ming at the same time.

The complexions of Lei Po Jun and Monk Kong Ming changed. At the same time, they attacked to block the shadow of the blade that was constantly approaching. For a moment, they simply could not withdraw!

Elder Dong seized the opportunity to bring Zhao Mingzhe along and charged out as fast as lightning.

With a thought, Zhao Mingzhe came to an understanding. Leng Qiuping had long since made the decision to sacrifice his life for the sake of others, and this was the chance to give himself and Elder Dong a chance to escape.

Feeling a bit of pressure in his heart, Zhao Mingzhe subconsciously said:

"Elder Dong, we should stay and help the sect master. We can't just leave like this …"

Elder Dong's voice was a little hoarse as it directly interrupted Zhao Mingzhe's words.

"The sect head used a blood sacrificial artifact to mix in. Once activated, the blood would not run dry, and the broken artifact would not stop. That is to say, the sect head no longer has any chance of surviving. Right now, we cannot save him, and we cannot save him either, otherwise, Sect Leader Leng would have died in vain! "

Zhao Mingzhe's face twisted a little as he felt that the price that Leng Qiuping had paid to save him was just too great. For a moment, Ye Jinxuan's appearance flashed across Zhao Mingzhe's mind, and he felt a wave of heartache, causing him to be unable to hold back and ask:

"Elder Dong, what exactly happened? Why did Ye Jinxuan cause the entire sect to fall into danger?"

"You don't have to know the reason for this matter, but you must remember two things. First, you must revitalize the Phoenix Cry Sect whenever there is a chance, so as to prevent Sect Master Leng from dying in regret, and secondly, you must definitely kill that bitch Ye Jinxuan and give my Phoenix Cry Sect's myriad disciples a chance to seek revenge! Zhao Mingzhe, tell me, can you do it? "

Hearing Elder Dong's words, Zhao Mingzhe's heart tensed up, and for a moment, he did not know how to reply. At this time, Elder Dong's figure suddenly stopped. He looked at Zhao Mingzhe with incomparably cold eyes, and said with a somewhat eerie voice:

"You can't do anything to Ye Jinxuan, can you? If you can't do it, I might as well kill you now! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the expression in Elder Dong's eyes was sinister, his index finger thrusted out, directly towards Zhao Mingzhe's temple …