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Chapter 1603 Hundreds of tribes in the spiritual world escape from the catastrophe

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    "Did Fellow Daoist Jian make a mistake? The newly-appeared Xuantian Treasure is not in our Feiling Clan area. In this case, it is normal that the treasure cannot be summoned using the blood sacrifice technique." A faint female voice said  rang out from the altar.

    The speaker was a beautiful middle-aged woman wearing a white cloak, with a pair of colorful wings shining on her back.  There was obviously a hint of schadenfreude in what he just said.

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

    This man has a shining white horn on his head.  It was the one-horned young man from the Jiao Chi tribe whom Han Li had met on the giant island half a year ago.

    And the person who spoke at the beginning was naturally the fish-eyed man from the Sea Royal Clan.

    It¡¯s just that at this time, the fish-eyed man¡¯s face had a hint of anger and frustration.

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

    He was holding a dragon-headed crutch with one hand and did not hide the sarcasm hidden in his words.

    As for the other Feiling tribe members who also had wings on their backs, although they didn¡¯t say anything, they all looked at the one-horned young man and the fish-eyed man with some unkind eyes.

    The one-horned young man did not answer any more, but looked at each other with the fish-eyed man. Their lips moved slightly, but no sound came out. They actually communicated secretly through sound transmission.

    Seeing these two people acting so unscrupulously.  The faces of the Feiling tribesmen present became increasingly ugly.

    "Since the first time failed, we will immediately hold another blood sacrifice. Now that the blood energy has not been exhausted, we should be able to do it. As long as the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure is still in your Feiling Clan area, the duel will be summoned accordingly.  "Yes." The two aliens seemed to have finished their discussion, and the one-horned young man suddenly turned his head and said, with a gloomy look on his face.

    "Hold it again. Do you two fellow Taoists think that the mana we have cultivated is in vain? The blood sacrifice just now has already consumed most of our spiritual power. If we hold it again, it will deplete my true energy."  The old man in the robe suddenly touched the crutch in his hand, making a muffled "bang" sound, causing the entire altar to shake slightly, and then said solemnly.

    "Min naturally knows that this move is a bit difficult. But no matter how difficult it is, it can't be compared to annihilating two tribes and killing tens of thousands of wild beasts in half a year. If you lose the opportunity to regain the Xuantian Treasure because of this,  It's really delaying this matter, and several fellow Taoists can't bear it." The one-horned young man narrowed his eyes, but said indifferently.

    As soon as he heard this, the old man in morning robes had an angry look on his face, and he moved forward a few steps, as if he wanted to angrily rebuke something.

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

    "Brother Yao Xian, please be patient. Fellow Daoist Min is here on behalf of the Jiao Chi tribe, how can he be unreasonable." The speaker was a hunched figure, shrouded in a light white mist, making it difficult to see his appearance.

    "What Brother Xiong said is absolutely true. Yao is a little impatient." As soon as the old man in soap robe heard these words, his expression changed drastically, and he stepped back to his original position and replied respectfully.

    "Do you have anything to say, fellow Taoist Hungarian?" When the one-horned young man saw the speaker clearly, his expression also condensed, but he immediately asked with a forced smile.

    "Indeed, there are some things I want to say. It's not difficult for my fellow Taoist to ask me to wait for the loss of vitality to help you activate the blood sacrifice again, but what if it doesn't succeed this time?" The hunchbacked figure chuckled and asked in a cold voice.  .

    "If you can't summon it successfully twice, it means that this thing is really in this area. The two of us turned around and left immediately. We will never go back on the conditions we agreed to before." The one-horned young man replied without thinking.  road.

    While the foreign race was speaking, the fish-eyed man stood aside without saying a word, seeming to acquiesce to what he said.

    "Okay! As long as you have this promise from fellow Taoist, we will help you one more time. Don't be impulsive, you must take action again." The hunchbacked figure said to the others in a half-command tone.

    It¡¯s strange!  When the other high-level beings of the Feiling Tribe heard this, they showed no dissatisfaction at all and nodded silently.

    After a while, the surface of the blood lake began to fluctuate. At the same time, streams of black air began to condense on the surface of the lake. At the same time, the sea of ??blood mist began to roll violently.

    And the altar in the center of the blood lake was completely covered in bloodAfter reaching a certain mountain wall, two giant pincers picked up a blue-gray stone that fell on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth.

    There was also a creepy chewing sound of "crunching" and "crunching" in the mouth.

    Seeing that Cancer didn't attack him, Han Li's face relaxed, and his serious look relaxed a bit.

    After the giant crab swallowed more than a dozen stones motionlessly, its eyes suddenly flashed green, and its body suddenly turned around and faced Han Li directly.

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

    Suddenly, the giant crab made a strange "hissing" sound from its mouth, and then with a wave of its two giant claws, it charged towards Han Li menacingly.

    Han Li's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he stared at the approaching giant crab without emotion, without even showing much panic!  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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