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Chapter 1603 Hundred Clans in the Spirit World Escape the Catastrophe

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    "Did Fellow Daoist Jane make a mistake, the newly appeared Xuantian Treasure is not in our Flying Spirit Clan area. If so, it is normal that this treasure cannot be summoned by the technique of blood sacrifice." A faint female voice also  sounded from the altar.

    The speaker was a middle-aged beautiful woman in a white cloak, with a pair of wings shining in five colors behind her.  In the words just now, there is obviously a hint of gloating.

    "Mrs. Bu! Brother Jian and I presided over the summoning circle just now. Through the power of the blood sacrifice, we indeed sensed the existence of the Xuantian Spirit Slaying Sword. But something seemed to go wrong when it was sent back, and it suddenly appeared on the way.  Disappeared. Could it be that this sword is psychic, and can cut through the void without sinking?" Another young man suddenly spoke.

    A white horn gleamed on the man's head.  It was the one-horned young man of the Jiaochi tribe that Han Li had met on Judao Island half a year ago.

    And the person who spoke at the beginning, the natural person is the fish-eye man of the Sea King family.

    It's just that at this moment, the fisheye man's face has a hint of frustration.

    "Whether there is a Xuantian treasure, of course only the two fellow daoists who preside over the magic circle know. We are just ordered to cooperate with the two fellow daoists." An old man wearing a soap robe but with two pairs of gray wings on his back  , also said lightly.

    He was leaning on a dragon-headed crutch with one hand, making no secret of the sarcasm hidden in his words.

    As for the rest of the Flying Spirits who also had wings on their backs, although they didn't say anything, they looked at the one-horned youth and the fish-eyed man with a bit of unkindness.

    The one-horned young man didn't answer any more, but exchanged glances with the fish-eye man. Their lips moved slightly, but no sound came out, and they started talking in secret through sound transmission.

    Seeing how unscrupulous these two are.  The faces of the Flying Spirits present became more and more ugly.

    "Since the first failure, we will immediately hold another blood sacrifice. Now that the blood energy has not dissipated, we should be able to do this. As long as that Xuantian Lingbao is still in your Flying Spirit Clan area, it will definitely be summoned accordingly."  Yes." The two alien races seemed to have finished their discussion, and the one-horned youth suddenly turned his head and said, with a gloomy expression.

    "Hold it again. The two fellow Taoists think that the mana I waited for was for nothing. The blood sacrifice just now has consumed most of my spiritual power. If we hold it again, it will consume my true energy." Zao  The old man in robe suddenly tapped the crutch in his hand, and made a muffled "bang", causing the whole altar to shake slightly, and then said solemnly.

    "Naturally, Min knows that this move is too difficult for a strong man. But no matter how difficult it is, it can't compare to destroying two clans in half a year and killing tens of thousands of wild beasts. If it loses the opportunity to regain the mysterious treasure,  It¡¯s really delaying this matter, and several fellow Taoists can¡¯t bear it.¡± The one-horned youth squinted his eyes, but said indifferently.

    Upon hearing this, the old man in the early robe showed a gloomy expression, and he moved forward a few steps, as if he wanted to reprimand something.

    But at this moment, a soft cough came from the crowd, and then a hoarse voice sounded:

    "Brother Yao Xian, please be safe and don't be impatient. You Min Daoyou came here on behalf of the Jiaochi clan, how can you be unreasonable." The person who spoke was a hunched figure, shrouded in a faint white mist, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

    "What brother Xiong said is very true. It is Yao who is a little impatient." Hearing these words, the old man in the soap robe changed his face drastically, and he backed up to his original position, and replied respectfully.

    "Do you have anything to say, Fellow Daoist Hun?" The one-horned young man saw the person who spoke clearly, and his expression was also concentrated, but he immediately asked with a forced smile.

    "Indeed, there are some things I want to say. It's not difficult for fellow daoists to ask me to mobilize the blood sacrifice again after I lose my vitality, but how about this time if I haven't succeeded yet?" The hunchbacked figure laughed and asked in a cold voice  .

    "If you can't summon it twice, it means that this thing is really different. It's already in this area. The two of us immediately turned around and left, and we will never go back on the conditions we agreed to." The unicorn youth replied without thinking.  road.

    ? While the foreign race was speaking, the fisheye man remained silent, as if acquiescing to this statement.

    "Okay! As long as there is a promise from a fellow Taoist. We will help you again. Don't be arrogant, you must do it again." The hunchbacked figure said to the others in a half-ordered tone.

    It's strange to say!  The other high-level beings of the Flying Spirit Clan didn't feel dissatisfied when they heard this, and nodded silently.

    After a while, the surface of the blood lake began to fluctuate, and at the same time, strands of black air began to emerge and condense on the surface of the lake, and at the same time, the sea of ??blood mist began to violently tumbling.

    And the altar in the center of the blood lake was completely shrouded in a bloody brilliance, and there were faint sounds of incantations coming from inside.

    & nhead, and stuffed it into his mouth with a big gulp.

    There is a creepy chewing sound of "crunch" and "crunch" in the mouth.

    Seeing that the giant crab did not attack him, Han Li's face relaxed, and his dignified expression eased a little.

    After the giant crab devoured more than a dozen stones without moving, suddenly its eyes flashed green, and its figure suddenly turned around to face Han Li directly.

    Han Li's pupils suddenly shrank, and he and Cancer stared at each other.

    Suddenly the giant crab made a weird "hissing" sound, and then with a wave of two giant pincers, it rushed straight towards Han Li in a menacing manner.

    Han Li's face was extremely gloomy, his eyes flickered coldly, and he stared at the charging crab emotionlessly, without showing much panic!  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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