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Chapter 215 Sacrifice

The huge rock stood on the earth, which was originally nearly a hundred feet high, but it was half collapsed, and there were still spots of blood at the fracture...

The silver-haired man was even more miserable. Most of his body was full of holes at this time, as if he was about to break and break up at any time...

Seeing this scene, countless people couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, showing a shocked look on their faces.

Especially Li Qingshan, he looked shocked. Obviously, he didn't expect that a silver-haired man with the blood of the blue dragon and his bloodline would be beaten to this extent.

Even if he had indigestion of the Qinglong blood, he would not have been defeated like this...

wrong……

Perhaps, this shouldn't be blamed on the silver-haired man. The blue dragon blood is too strong after all, and it is inevitable that he cannot digest it completely.

If you want to blame, maybe you can only blame Zhou Xiangfu for being too strong.

Even if Li Qingshan himself accidentally dealt with this punch just now, he would probably be injured.

Not to mention, the silver-haired man who was infinitely close to his true body...

"This guy..."

Li Qingshan looked at the golden figure in the air, his face getting ugly. He didn't expect that while Lin Fei was not here, he could not do anything to the true body of the Dragon Emperor when he was not here, and he made arrangements with many ways!

If this is delayed, it will be really troublesome...

In the air, Zhou Xiangfu, who was surrounded by golden divine light, stood in the void, and talismans flew around him. As long as he grabbed it, he seemed to be able to easily capture a peerless divine weapon or a heavenly court method such as the three-flavor divine fire.

Zhou Xiangfu had a long breath, looking at the silver-haired man embedded in the big stone.

At this time, half of the silver-haired man was almost broken, and most of his right arm was directly lost, but the blood was not able to flow out much, because it had already evaporated under the powerful pressure just now.

Now I can only see the internal organs of the bones in that deep wound...

However, the life of this silver-haired man is a bit incredibly powerful.

Despite being so severely damaged, she still had no death. Her breath was weak and her blood was roaring in pain...

At this time, many monks were relieved when they saw this.

Then when he looked at Zhou Xiangfu, he felt a little more awe.

Zhou Xiangfu's hammer just now was clearly seen by everyone. It is no exaggeration to say that it is completely the level of the true body.

Looking at the people present, only Dragon Emperor and Li Qingshan were able to fight against the attack just now.

Suddenly, the morale of the monks was greatly boosted.

At this moment, the monks who besieged evil things also took advantage of the number of people to gradually grasp the situation of the battle.

These evil things were forced together from all directions, making them unable to cause any damage to the formation.

When Hong Yitianyan saw that the situation was gradually under control, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief...

"A bunch of waste."

However, this scene fell into Li Qingshan's eyes, which made his face suddenly dark.

"Li Qingshan, what's going on with you in Heiyuan? It's just a few Dharma images, it's going to take so long!"

At this moment, the Dragon Emperor underground burst into a burst of rage. Obviously, he was extremely angry under the constant experience of being treated, and was extremely dissatisfied with Li Qingshan's inability to achieve results.

Li Qingshan's eyes were cold and said in a stern manner: "It's your descendants who are not good at being strong and cannot blame others. But since that's the case, don't blame me for helping him to help you, the ancestor..."

The sound fell, but only saw a cold look on Li Qingshan's face.

Then he suddenly reached out to make a seal. At the moment the seal was completed, the silver-haired man who was embedded in the big stone and could not recover suddenly had a blood pattern emerged in the chest.

The blood pattern seemed to have life. Once it emerged, it started to beat there, and then it spread rapidly from the source of the heart.

Soon it spread out like a spider web, spreading to the face of the silver-haired man...

This time, the silver-haired man seemed to be suffering from something huge pain, and his whole body trembled. At this moment, a huge look of fear appeared on his face, as if he had noticed something...

"Since you have devoured the blood of the green dragon, don't waste it. Give you a dragon lineage and make the final sacrifice. In the future, the Ten Thousand Dragon Realm will benefit you."

Li Qingshan's cold voice suddenly came out...

This was a direct order to make the other party make some sacrifices...

The silver-haired man seemed to understand something, and suddenly a huge look of fear appeared on his face. He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't speak. He was just struggling desperately, but at this time the blood pattern had spread rapidly to Shanxi.

The silver-haired man was like a puppet carrying a thread, and he couldn't even move.

This made the silver-haired man look desperate, because he knew that he no longer belonged to him at this time, but became a puppet in Li Qingshan's hand when he accepted the blood of the blue dragon.

What made him even more desperate was that the Dragon Emperor in the pool below had no statement at all.

It seems that I have already agreed to this point and use the sacrifices of my descendants to bring greater gains...

I, this is abandoned...

There is no other way. No matter whether you are willing or not, you are abandoned by both of your true corporations at the same time, you can only surrender...

But despite this, the instinctive desire to survive still made him struggle and say: "Old ancestor, I have always..."

Unfortunately, this is destined to not receive a response to the loyal words, and it is too late to finish...

After only half of the whole sentence, I saw that the blood stripes on the silver-haired man's body quickly squirmed again.

It seemed like countless branches and vines, using the body of a silver-haired man as a carrier, spreading rapidly, and countless blood patterns became denser and dense, giving people a sense of terror.

In an instant, the silver-haired man stopped struggling...

At this time, he was no longer angry, and countless blood patterns were wrapped around his eyes, but there was no sign of vitality or agility.

Obviously, the silver-haired real person has completely become a puppet.
Chapter completed!
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