Refining blood.
The gloomy general altar was illuminated by a series of torches, and there was a crackling sound everywhere.
Dozens of key congregations, including the big demon, were all gathered together.
"Mr. Ghost has an order. All the key members will perform a secret mission. The content of this mission..."
The ancestor of blood refining looked at everyone and whispered.
The secret mission is naturally a cover he fabricated, the purpose is to distract the big monsters.
"What? Sneak attack on Tianzong?"
Knowing the content of the task, everyone was shocked.
"Tianzong's annihilation of the Infinite Night Palace caused us a huge loss. Mr. Gui couldn't swallow this breath and decided to let Tianzong pay the price."
The blood refining ancestor nodded.
"Isn't the chief culprit who destroyed the Palace of the Night, Qin Feng, a disciple of Emperor Xuanzong?"
A big monster said suspiciously.
"That's right, the culprit who wiped out the Wuye Palace was indeed that Qin Feng. However, according to the latest news, Qin Feng is dead and was killed by the three big murderers."
The blood refining ancestor smiled, acting very respectfully.
"Qin Feng is dead?"
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"Haha, this is great, the three big murderers have some abilities after all."
"Qin Feng is the true disciple of Emperor Xuanzong and the champion of the Immortal Miao war. Killing him can also give some shock to the human forces."
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The disciples of the Yaozu are all overjoyed.
Since the Temple of No Night was destroyed, the disciples of the monster race in the blood refining sect were also a little restless.
Because they don't know whether the Central Plains sect has begun to intervene.
But now, Qin Feng is dead, and Emperor Xuanzong has not been able to save him. This shows that the power of Emperor Xuanzong has not yet radiated to Bingyuan.
Emperor Xuanzong is a benchmark of the Central Plains sect and can basically represent the attitude of the Central Plains sect.
As long as the Central Plains sect does not intervene, the Yaozu will have enough space to implement the plan of occupying the ice field and even the entire Mobei.
"Well, everyone will set off immediately and head to Tianzong."
The ancestor of blood refining said again.
"Wait a minute, why didn't Mr. Ghost announce such an important action personally?"
Someone questioned it again.
"Mr. Ghost wants to meet Bai Yu, so I can't separate him for the time being. That's why I ordered me to tell everyone on my behalf that this is Mr. Ghost's token. If you don't believe it, you can ask Mr. Ghost."
The ancestor of blood refining took out a piece of black iron token.
Seeing this token, everyone's expressions changed slightly, showing a touch of respect.
"Since Mr. Ghost has something, we can't bother you."
The big demons didn't dare to doubt anymore.
This token is the only one held by Mr. Ghost himself. Seeing the token is like Mr. Hell himself.
But the token in the hands of the blood refining ancestor was forged by him.
Of course, no one can believe that the blood refining ancestor, who has always been timid and fearful, dares to forge tokens and openly deceive everyone.
"Go, go to Tianzong."
The blood refining ancestor waved his hand, and everyone followed him.
Tianzong and the blood refining gate are thousands of miles away, and it takes three to five days to go back and forth at the fastest.
"Qin Feng, Bai Yu, my task has been completed, and it's up to you next."
Before leaving, the blood refining ancestor looked back and took a deep look.
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The depths of the total altar.
In a dark room, Bai Yu left Qin Feng's "corpse" still on the ground.
At this moment, Qin Feng used a "tortoise breath technique" to present a state of dying, no different from a dead person.
"Mr. Ghost, I have completed the task."
Bai Yu smiled.
Opposite, a middle-aged man dressed in a red robe and a silver-haired shawl with a gloomy look walked over slowly.
There was a strong demon-like spirit on his body, which made people creepy.
"This is Qin Feng?"
Mr. Ghost's voice was hoarse, and he gave Qin Feng a light look.
"Replacement as fake."
Bai Yu nodded.
Hearing this, Mr. Ghost's demon eyes flickered, and a flash of blood burst out, scanning Qin Feng's whole body.
Mr. Gui is very cautious. He must be sure that the person lying on the ground and the one who killed Lord Qiye are the same.
With Mr. Ghost's cultivation base, if you carefully scan, even if Qin Feng enters a state of dying, it will be difficult to hide from the sky.
However, the white feather on the side didn't change his face. This was the outstanding quality of a killer.
"Huh? It's not right, why is there a trace of mental power?"
Mr. Ghost's face changed.
"What do you mean?"
Bai Yu pretended not to know.
"This person hasn't died yet. It seems to have used some means to enter a state of silence. That's fine, since you like to pretend to be dead, I will send you a ride."
Mr. Ghost smiled coldly, with five fingers, flashes of blood.
clang…
However, just as Mr. Ghost was about to do it, there was a clear gong knocking from the blood refining gate.
"what happened?"
The sound of the gong was also slightly surprised by Mr. Gui.
Huh!
At the same time, Bai Yu shot without warning.
A brilliant sword light pierced Mr. Ghost's eyebrows directly with lightning speed.
This sword was too fast and too sudden, and it was impossible to guard against.
Even Mr. Ghost, even this quasi-demon king with a cultivation base of 900 years, was taken aback.
In a hurry, Mr. Ghost suddenly leaned back, and at the same time, his five fingers caught the sword light.
boom!
The sword light collided with the claw gang, exploding a bit of light.
The strong shock caused Mr. Ghost to retreat for a few steps, his palm was directly cut off, and the monster blood hurriedly.
"why?"
Mr. Ghost's eyes widened.
He was clearly Bai Yu's employer, but why did Bai Yu assassinate himself
"It's very simple, because Bai Yu is my person now."
At this moment, Qin Feng jumped up and looked at Mr. Ghost with a sneer.
"Have you gotten through?"
Mr. Ghost was furious.
He never expected that a arrogant person like Bai Yu would surrender to Qin Feng and instead would assassinate himself.
What surprised him even more was that Qin Feng dared to come to the blood refining gate.
"Want to kill me? Really fearless to those who don't know."
Mr. Ghost snorted coldly.
Immediately, he looked up to the sky and uttered a sharp and special cry, which was looking for the other big monsters.
"Stop howling, they won't come."
Qin Feng sneered slightly.
Sure enough, just as Qin Feng said, Mr. Gui tried several times, but no big demon came to help.
The sound of beating the gong just now was actually a signal left by the ancestor of blood refining.
The two parties had already negotiated, as long as the blood refining ancestors took the great monsters away and left the scope of the blood refining gate, they would send their disciples back and knock on the gong to spread the letter.
It was at the sound of the gong that Qin Feng dared to speak out.
"It's hard to sing with your lone palm now. I advise you to catch it with all your hands."
Qin Feng held the Dragon Burial Spear in his hand and pointed directly at Mr. Ghost.
"Hahaha... What a big joke, even if there is no big demon to help out, you two want to kill me?"
Mr. Ghost smiled with anger.
With his qualifications, it was a shame to be fooled by two hairy boys.
"Since you are stubborn, then I only need to send you on the road myself."
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and shot out.
At the same moment, Bai Yu's long sword swung, thousands of swords light, like a torrential rain, pounced on Mr. Ghost. Previous chapter chapter list Next chapter Warm reminder: arrow keys left and right (← →) to scroll back and forth, up and down (↑ ↓) to scroll up and down, enter key: return to list.