Chapter 1289
Chapter 1289 Blood Sacrifice Begins
The time is long, and every second is suffering. This kind of waiting is the real life better than death.
Many people even hope that death will come soon, not wanting to wait without hope.
But when death really came, they found that their backbone was actually very fragile, and their courage was not as big as they thought.
When the night comes, the moon rises in the middle of the sky, like a silver plate, sprinkling the water-like brilliance.
On the altar, bursts of bloody mist rose up, and the bloody smell began to eat rice. The Flood Dragon seemed to have opened its eyes. In that wide open mouth, there were more ferocious and even more ferocious. There was a special suction.
The big Imperial Teacher, Blood Sword, and Third Prince who died on the altar, all their energy was quickly absorbed and entered the mouth of the Flood Dragon, making them more shocked.
After this, there are those cultivators, and the cultivation base is strong to weak.
The stronger you are, the sooner you die!
An elder of the Ye family was enveloped by this special suction, and he found that the blood energy and cultivation base flowed out uncontrollably.
He is weak and old, walking towards destruction a little bit.
In this brief moment, he was so frightened that he cried out loudly. It turned out that death is so terrifying.
Su Hao is still eating shouted. For this scene, it seems that he hasn't seen it. He quickly eats medicine pill, Fajing, and drinks fine wine.
A huge amount of essence fills the body.
The old man, in the eyes of everyone, was a little old, and after all the cultivation base and blood energy disappeared, he fell to the ground like a corpse.
The second person was shrouded, and immediately burst into tears. The cry was extremely miserable. He spent seventy years for the Ye family, for the Zhengde Emperor, to destroy his conscience, and kill him. Know how many meritorious ministers.
There is even his uncle among them.
Now he was taken away by his loyal master bit by bit.
His life is sad.
The third person, the fourth person, someone constantly absorbed all the essence, became a horrible corpse, and fell forever on the cold altar.
After the death of the seventh person, the Flood Dragon exudes hideousness, not only the dragon head appears, but the dragon body grows out little by little, and the hugeness gradually unfolds.
The Emperor Zhengde stood up, ignoring the wailing people, staring at the sky, looking towards the Floating Island shrouded in moonlight.
"The inheritance of the immortal, I am here, and I Ye Zhengde has put in so much effort. My Imperial Father and my son have all become victims. Don't let me down."
With a triumphant smile at the corner of his mouth, he obviously thinks that the disappointment does not exist. These people cannot escape. After they are completely absorbed, the Flood Dragon can come back and build a dragon bridge to the sky. , Go straight to Floating Island.
In fact, after the death of the ninth person on the altar, Flood Dragon had already begun to raise his head and slowly moved towards the suspended island.
The blood sacrifice continues. The cultivation base goes from high to low. The higher the cultivation base, the faster the death. Although Su Hao has a strong battle strength, his cultivation base is only Quasi-Saint. It is also one of the lowest cultivation bases here.
Therefore, it cannot threaten him for the time being.
However, Fan Zhan has been shrouded. His cultivation base, in the younger generation, is absolutely powerful, and blood energy is beginning to be absorbed.
He looked at Su Hao with a smile, and said: "Your wine, I can only pay it back in my next life."
Su Hao has almost eaten, and his body is filled with countless essences. .
Including the medicinal herb that I ate before.
Those energies are actually not fully refined by Su Hao.
He stood up, looked at Fan Zhan with clear eyes, faintly smiled, and said: "Where will I find you in my next life? You brat wants to take my wine bill, then I don't agree."
p>He walked forward and grabbed Fan Zhan.
This shocked the people around.
Be aware that Fan Zhan is being absorbed now, and Su Hao's contact with him can only speed up his own death.
In fact, at the next moment, everyone has already felt the same phenomenon of blood energy on Su Hao.
"Since it's dead, let's be together. There is still a company. It's too lonely to be alone." Ye Lingxian walked and grabbed Su Hao.
She was also enveloped by suction.
"You are still the first strange man to be held by me. It's cheaper for you." Ye Lingxian tried to keep smiling, but still couldn't help crying.
"Do you miss your dad?" Su Hao asked with a smile.
"My dad...he is my only relative. I am afraid that he will die as soon as I leave. He fights all his life, riddled with scars, and will have to suffer such torture when he grows old." Ye Lingxian There are more tears, and the only thing she can't worry about is her father.
****, a lifelong crusade, loyal to his liver and courage, but his fate is worse than those of the dead soldiers.
Wife and child have died on the battlefield, and now Ye Lingxian is leaving him.
It is tantamount to ruining a family.
"Let's go back and find him." Su Hao spoke again, making a loud noise.
Ye Lingxian was stunned.
Not only her, all the people below were stunned, then shook their heads and went back?
Dreaming?
Ye Zhengde, who has been staring at Floating Island, sneered at the corner of his mouth. No one can leave this altar, and one in ten thousand chance does not exist.
At least, these people can't.
Therefore, it is normal for him to ignore Su Hao's words and be tortured by fear before death.
"Go!"
However, under his thoughts, Su Hao suddenly shouted loudly, shaking like thunder.
Even, the formidable power of this vibration is so powerful that the bloody shield is trembling, and the Flood Dragon that lifts the head seems to tremble in horror.
"Open!"
Su Hao spit out another word when everyone was astonished. At the same time, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and his figure whizzed up. .
In the whistling, Su Hao was full of breath, and the mass of essence in his body was swimming, flowing out of his pores, into the Dualbladed Halberd that suddenly appeared at that shot.
The euphorbia bloomed with unprecedented dazzling golden light, rendering the entire altar, a tall silhouette appeared in the golden light.
Su Hao exhausted the massive amount of energy stored in the body, and its value absolutely exceeded 20 million magic crystals, but at this brief moment, it was all fuse into this euphorbia.
The euphorbia is recovering, and the aura that it exudes gradually becomes stronger. That silhouette is becoming more and more real. Although you can't see the specifics, it is enough to make people feel the horror.
The imposing manner is monstrous, the Weigai mountains and rivers!
The spirit of the holy halberd, revive!
"Cut!"
Su Hao shouted again, and the halberd rushed out like a golden lightning, carrying the stalwart silhouette, and came whizzing.
One halberd, cut it off!
"pu!"
Blood spurted out, like a fountain. Under the horrified gaze of everyone, the head of the huge Flood Dragon was directly beheaded.
This scene is extremely spectacular. A young man shot an euphorbia and directly cut off the head of the Flood Dragon that was as large as a mountain peak!