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Chapter 623 The Butterfly Clan, the Legend of Spiritual Sacrifice

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    Jiang Liu didn't reject the girl's kindness, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

    The girl also tactfully filled up the wine immediately.

    After going back and forth like this three times, the girl hugged the jug, showing no intention of leaving.

    Jiang Liu looked at the girl with a smile, and asked, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

    The girl smiled and asked back: "Why should I be afraid of you?"

    Jiang Liu said calmly, "I killed the eighth sword attendant who held Jianya, and I will definitely be retaliated by Zhangjianya. Others are afraid of him like a tiger, aren't you afraid?"

    The girl snorted coldly and said: "Zhanjianya is bullying people, there is no good thing, you kill them, I thank you before it's too late, how can I be afraid of you?"

    "It seems that you have an enmity with Zhangjianya." Jiang Liu's eyes revealed a hint of clarity.

    "The five great sword servants teamed up to kill a powerful person in the realm of heaven. What a glorious record, and who knew that the powerful person in the realm of heaven was my grandfather."

    After finishing speaking, the girl's tears began to fall, her shoulders trembled, and she looked pitiful.

    Jiang Liu was taken aback for a moment. He was devoted to swordsmanship and had a firm mind. It was basically impossible for him to feel compassion at will, but the experience the girl said was so similar to his own that he couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded.

    He himself lost his grandfather, and that feeling was extremely helpless and indescribable.

    Jiang Liu pondered for a moment and said: "Zhanjianya will kill himself if he does many injustices. It's better for you to stay away from me. Maybe Zhangjianya's revenge will come soon."

    After speaking, he was ready to get up and leave.

    However, what the girl said next gave him a pause.

    "Don't worry, the person who holds the sword cliff will not come to harass you in a short time."

    "Huh? How do you know?" Jiang Liu asked curiously.

    "Because they're targeting my hometown."

    There was a trace of bitterness in the girl's eyes, and she continued: "Jianjianya only arranged for the eighth sword attendant, a master, to be around here, and a large number of people are looking for my hometown in the chaos."

    "Your hometown?" Jiang Liu frowned slightly, "Why did they target your hometown?"

    The girl asked: "My lord, have you heard of offering sacrifices to spirits?"

    Jiang Liu nodded, "Of course I know that."

    The so-called sacrifice to the spirit is actually a respectful title for Shen Zhi.

    In the chaos, plants are naturally a kind of living beings, and the spiritual root is the divine plant in the plant. The higher the level of the spiritual root, the harder it is to transform the spirit, and once the spirit is transformed, the magic is absolutely infinite.

    Just like the spiritual roots such as flat peaches, yellow plums, and ginseng fruits in the prehistoric times, there were no spiritual transformations at all.

    Of course, the chaos is so great that there is never a shortage of miracles.

    There are not only spiritual roots that can transform spirits, but they are probably not in the minority.

    The fruits produced by these spirit-transforming spiritual roots are even more miraculous, and they will be given to those who are destined by themselves, but no longer anyone who wants to eat can eat it, and needs the approval of this spiritual root.

    Under such circumstances, this kind of spiritual root can naturally cultivate many strong people by itself. In contrast, these strong people are also attached to this kind of spiritual root, and these spiritual roots are revered as sacrificial spirits.

    Jiang Liu's expression changed slightly, and he said immediately: "You mean, there is a sacrificial spirit in your hometown?"

    He was a little excited, and immediately thought of the expert's task.

    The expert is very interested in the special spiritual plant. The whole Tiangong is looking for it hard. Of course, he himself also wants to do things for the expert.

    It never occurred to me that I could inadvertently know the news about Jiling.

    I just don't know what kind of sacrificial spirit it is, and whether the breed will be liked by experts.

    The girl hummed lightly, and continued: "Our Caidie family has been living in a small world with Jiling, and we have no dispute with the world, but not long ago, for some reason, we were found by the people who held the sword cliff, and  Attacked us directly."

    "We had no choice but to leave that small world and hide. My grandpa was also killed by them in order to hold them back."

    The reason why she appeared here was that apart from listening to information, she also had a little bit of revenge in mind. She wanted to cause a little trouble for the person who held the sword cliff, but she unexpectedly ran into Jiang Liu.

    Jiang Liu couldn't help but asked: "I wonder if the girl can take me to your place to have a look?"

    The girl's big watery eyes lit up immediately, and she said in surprise, "Are you willing to help us?"

    "Well¡­¡­"

    Jiang Liu pursed his lips and said, "I won't let the person who holds the sword cliff hurt you."

    &?Come here.  "

    "I remember them, grandpa was killed by them, I want to avenge grandpa!"

    "What is that in his hand? It seems to be a sacrificial spirit as well."

    "It's you, Old Ginseng."

    Shenkui raised its low-hanging flowers, looked at the phantom of ginseng, and said in a voice full of shock and anger, "It was you who led the sword cliff to find us?"

    Old Ginseng said frankly: "Not bad."

    "Why?"

    "Does this still need to be asked? Naturally, it is for the sake of life!"

    The old man Shen's words were full of reason, and he continued: "Before the ages, under the ancient disaster, almost all the sacrificial spirits in the chaos were cleaned up. Not only that, there were some people in the ancient clan who used great supernatural powers to display unknown  , to suppress the growth of the entire chaos, and prevent the birth of the sacrifice spirit, although we escaped a catastrophe at the beginning, under this unknown situation, we will die sooner or later!"

    "My lifespan is only 10,000 years left. Naturally, I have to plan ahead and swallow you first!"

    "I'm going to die anyway, everyone is a sacrificial spirit, why don't you just fulfill me!"

    Shen Kui said sadly: "Unexpectedly, we will kill each other one day when we sacrifice to the spirit."

    Back then, during the rise of the Nine Supremes, they were basically taken care of by Ji Ling. Therefore, the ancient clan was so afraid of Ji Ling. In order to prevent Ji Ling from cultivating strong people without restrictions, they simply erased Ji Ling as much as possible.

    In fact, compared to the eternity of time, the growth space of the entire chaos has been suppressed so much that, for such a long time, no one has been born, and there is no sign of it.

    "This time, they can't escape!"

    The sword attendant in charge of the sword cliff looked cold and said without emotion: "Don't talk nonsense, kill everyone here quickly!"

    As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and pointed, and there was a long sword light, cutting through the void, trying to annihilate everything there!

    "Fight with them!"

    All the members of the Caidie clan blushed, their aura spewed out from their bodies, and their mana soared to the sky!

    "Little butterfly, overreaching."

    The three sword servants sneered and raised the long swords in their hands at the same time. The sword light was gorgeous, as bright as stars, and the sword energy was endless.

    "Cut the air and shatter the ground!"

    Boom!

    The sword energy is like a dragon or a tiger, and its momentum is like a whirlwind passing through the border, penetrating everything and sweeping the four fields.

    Directly split the mana of the members of the Butterfly family, and wreaked havoc around them, leaving numerous sword wounds on their bodies immediately. They flew back upside down, and the blood reflected the sky.

    Although this group of colorful butterflies possesses a lot of great abilities of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, they all practice with the help of the sunflower, they don't have powerful magical powers, their enlightenment is only average, and they have no combat experience, purely relying on mana  Going to the top, he is not a general who holds the sword cliff at all.

    This is also the reason why the joint efforts of the five sword servants were able to obliterate the power of the Caidie family in the realm of heaven.

    "Presumptuous!"

    Divine power surged from Shenkui's body, and a vine suddenly emerged from the soil, turning into a whip shadow, arousing the power of law, and whipping away towards the sword attendant holding the sword cliff!

    This whip controlled the power of heaven and made the heaven and earth freeze.

    "Shenkui, do you still have the strength to make a move?"

    The old man ginseng smiled coldly, its phantom swelled instantly, and the ginseng roots at the bottom also turned into long whips, whipping out, defusing all the attacks of the god sunflower.

    Not only that, but its roots spread like countless tentacles, shooting towards the sunflower!

    The brilliance of the sunflower shone all over its body, and its disk-like flowers burst out with brilliance, shooting out a large piece of golden brilliance, covering the old man's ginseng, and the two were at a stalemate.

    Old man Ginseng said to the crowd holding the sword cliff: "It's the end of the rape, go directly to cut its roots!"

    "Don't even think about it!"

    "As long as we are still alive, you don't want to hurt our sacrificial spirit!"

    The Caidie clan roared sharply and tried their best to display their defensive shields.

    "Noisy! Then you all go to die!"

    The three sword servants who held Sword Cliff smiled coldly, and their long swords cut through the sky, like a sharp blade cutting on a balloon, making a sound of explosion, and directly sent the Butterfly family flying, their expressions sluggish and their vitality lost.

    "it's over!"

    The third sword waiter raised his hand and swung his sword again. The scarlet red sword light cut straight on the root of the sunflower, leaving a deep sword mark!

    The leaves of the sunflower trembled wildly, and streams of transparent liquid flowed down from the wound. This is the blood of the spirit sacrifice!

    "No, sacrificial spirit!"

    "Protect the sacrifice spirit!"

    "The Dao is the proof, and I wish to use my life to feed back the sacrifice spirit!"

    The eyes of the Caidie family were about to burst, and the mana around them surged wildly, rushing towards the spirit of sacrifice without reservation.

    Their aura is rapidly weakening, and in just a moment, some people can't even transform into a colorful butterfly.

    The green leaves of the sunflower swayed, and there was a sigh.

    "A pointless resistance is ridiculously weak."

    The third sword waiter shook his head contemptuously, raised his long sword high, and traversed the sky. The sword glowed like a rainbow, drawing a long arc, and slashed at the root of the sunflower!

    Like it turns out that I am a master of cultivating immortals, please collect it: It turns out that I am a master of cultivating immortals with the fastest update speed.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)The blood of jin!

    "No, sacrificial spirit!"

    "Protect the sacrifice spirit!"

    "The Dao is the proof, and I wish to use my life to feed back the sacrifice spirit!"

    The eyes of the Caidie family were about to burst, and the mana around them surged wildly, rushing towards the spirit of sacrifice without reservation.

    Their aura is rapidly weakening, and in just a moment, some people can't even transform into a colorful butterfly.

    The green leaves of the sunflower swayed, and there was a sigh.

    "A pointless resistance is ridiculously weak."

    The third sword waiter shook his head contemptuously, raised his long sword high, and traversed the sky. The sword glowed like a rainbow, drawing a long arc, and slashed at the root of the sunflower!

    Like it turns out that I am a master of cultivating immortals, please collect it: It turns out that I am a master of cultivating immortals with the fastest update speed.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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