Martial Gods

And after Xiao Chen fell into the altar.

The lines on the entire submarine altar flashed with streamers, as if they were activated.

But it only lasted for about ten minutes.

Soon the original calm was restored.

Yuan Tai was stunned in the distance.

After a while.

Come back to your senses.

He hurriedly landed where Xiao Chen disappeared.

A look of surprise flashed across his face.

"Damn it?"

"That boy, why did he disappear?"

"The palm of mine just now must have hit him head-on. It stands to reason that it will directly dissipate those soul powers and seriously injure him. How could it be that he disappeared together?"

"Is it using some kind of short-distance teleportation array?"

"Do not."

"I was swallowed by this sea bottom!"

Think so far.

Yuan Tai couldn't help taking a breath.

Get away now.

So that he, like Xiao Chen, would be swallowed by the slate on the bottom of the sea.

"When I first accepted the ritual, like most spiritual practitioners, I observed the slate on the seabed. It seemed to be an altar carved with some kind of totem!"

"It's unheard of for an altar to swallow people!"

"But this thing happened right under my nose, I can't, pretend that nothing happened..."

"Do you want to report this to the elders of the Holy Land?"

"No, that kid's life and death have nothing to do with me, so don't make trouble. Anyway, as long as I don't say anything, no one will know what happened."

Thought so far.

Yuan Tai snorted coldly.

slowly floated up.

Unknowingly, the probe went out of the water.

"Mu Hai is still weird. These special sea waters have the ability to isolate all kinds of energy fluctuations. If not, even the elders of the Holy Land were attracted by the powerful soul power fluctuations just now."

"It seems that this kid deserves to die here!"

......

Xiao Chen, who was dragged into the altar by the faceless woman and the withered claw blade.

Like sleeping.

A whole day passed.

He has no consciousness or consciousness at all.

until.

Xiao Chen was awakened by a cool feeling.

There seemed to be some kind of liquid dripping on his chest.

That kind of touch is a little strange.

Not dripping on it through clothes, but...

Xiao Chen tried hard to open his eyes.

fine.

Compared with the feeling of being strangled by the faceless woman, unable to move at all, it is obviously much better. Not only can I open my eyes, but it seems that words can be spread.

It's just that the body can't move, only the sense of touch is left.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes and took a look.

There was fire all around.

and.

A certain temperature can be felt.

Because of this.

He will be awakened by the cool liquid dripping on his body.

Xiao Chen heard.

Under the firelight, there were bursts of ghosts and wolf howls.

It was a sound that made him hairy.

Weird.

Thriller.

"What the hell is this place!?"

Xiao Chen quickly mobilized his soul power.

Bring the surrounding environment back into your mind as much as possible.

Just go through a few short breaths.

He gasped.

Xiao Chen couldn't believe it.

This is purgatory!

You are completely in purgatory!

He is lying on a circular altar, which is naturally much smaller than the huge altar below Mu Hai, but on this small altar, there are fire-colored iron ropes thicker than arms, which are tightly binding his limbs!

This was also the reason why Xiao Chen couldn't move.

and.

The clothes on the upper body completely disappeared.

The drop of cool liquid just now seemed to be a drop of blood.

A drop of blood without temperature.

Now.

The blood was beating like a heart on his chest.

Xiao Chen heard the sound of someone sharpening a sickle.

scoff.

scoff.

Every time a harsh sound came over, the muscles in his whole body could not help shaking.

As if there was some kind of strange resonance.

Imaging through soul power.

Xiao Chen saw.

The person who was sharpening the sickle was the faceless woman who strangled her neck.

The sickle is ten feet long.

is real.

Similar to a spirit tool but without the fluctuation of a spirit tool.

It is completely different from the faceless woman formed by withered gray energy.

Xiao Chen snorted in his heart.

dark road.

Could that faceless woman want to kill herself with that huge sickle! ?

But.

There's absolutely no way to do that.

During the period of time when he lost consciousness, he could kill himself in more ways.

unless.

What's the use of myself?

"What is the origin of you bastard?"

heard.

The voice of the faceless woman sharpening her sickle also stopped.

Then there was a burst of creepy laughter.

Then.

Raising a huge sickle, he walked slowly.

"Sacrifice!"

The voice did not know where the faceless woman came from, but when Xiao Chen heard the word "sacrificial sacrifice", there were bursts of coolness all over his body.

"You want to sacrifice me?"

"Your blood is delicious. If you use it for sacrifice, it will definitely wake up what's inside the seal!"

seal? wake?

Xiao Chen was simply at a loss.

"Damn, what do you want to wake up?"

Called a ghost by Xiao Chen, the faceless woman was not angry, instead, she continued to sneer: "Of course it is to wake up, something that will make you all fear in the entire Lingwu Continent!"

Something that the entire Lingwu Continent should be afraid of?

What kind of existence would that be?

"Chong!"

The faceless woman aimed the sharp blade of the scythe at Xiao Chen's heart.

There was a subtle resonance with the blood essence dripping on the chest. I saw that the blood essence was scattered, and a blood-red totem was outlined at the position of Xiao Chen's heart.

"I will dedicate your blood and heart to the master!"

"Bah!"

The faceless woman's voice just fell.

The sharp blade of the giant sickle pierced Xiao Chen's skin, and the blood seeped out, soaking the entire totem.

immediately.

Xiao Chen's blood was falling drop by drop on the altar below him.

The mysterious altar pattern was also poured with blood.

Immediately it turned red.

Something was swallowing Xiao Chen's blood quickly.

"There is a seal under this altar!"

"The thing in the seal is quickly sucking my blood and slowly waking up. If it goes on like this, I will...die of blood loss!"

"What should I do? There is still no way to mobilize the spiritual energy!"

"You can only try it with your soul power!"

Xiao Chen thought so in his heart.

Astonishing soul power erupted.

This soul power burst out without any effort when he was at a critical juncture. The power was obviously greater than any time before, and the giant sickle that pierced into his chest was thrown out at once!

The worship was forced to stop.

The things sealed under the altar also stopped absorbing his blood.

this brief process.

Xiao Chen seemed to have grasped the point.

Focus the soul power used to attack the giant sickle in the faceless woman's hand.

He is sure.

That giant sickle is the key to unlocking the seal!

If the scythe is completely destroyed, or if it is taken away from the faceless woman, the whole ceremony will not be able to continue.

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