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The first thousand and fifty-five chapters sacrifice to the sky blood array(2/2)

Zheng...!

Then the sound of the piano sounded, melodious and ancient.

The music that awakens the world is like a mantra that forgets the world. It has its own mysterious magic power that penetrates indiscriminately. Normal people will hear nothing but it. If there are abnormal people, such as wronged souls, something magical will happen.

Don't tell me, it really works.

Look at the wronged souls in the whirlpool, they all howled, like evil ghosts struggling in purgatory, suffering, suffering, and wanting to escape from the bondage, even if they die, they can be considered liberation.

Buzz!

Due to the struggle of the innocent souls, the extremely fast-moving whirlpool became unstable.

The speed of the vortex has also slowed down a lot, and the lightning tearing through it has also lost some power.

"Damn."

The Blood Lord gritted his teeth. He didn't expect Zhao Yun to show up like this, and he didn't expect that Zhao Yun actually knew how to crack it. You know, even the Demon Lord, who has as much experience as the Demon Lord, doesn't know the mystery of the Heaven Sacrifice Blood Array.

It was unexpected again.

That kid is indeed a variable.

in this way.

Let's see who is faster.

It depends on whether Zhao Yun breaks the Heavenly Sacrifice Blood Formation first or whether he destroys the Demon Lord and Hongyuan first. In his opinion, he will be the winner, because this is the East China Sea, his home field, and the entire sea area is his blood puppet.

"Hold on."

Zhao Yun plucked the strings very quickly, and the music that awakened the world filled the sky.

Needless to say, Demon Lord and Hong Yuan who were in the formation were also trying their best to support them. It was quite embarrassing. They seemed to have lost their relationship with such a good trio, and now they had to place their hopes on that junior.

"Kill him." The Blood Lord snorted coldly.

With the order, the blood puppets all over the sea showed their ferocious looks, and rushed towards Zhao Yun from all directions, many of whom were at the Tianwu level. They launched an attack the next day, with the light of swords and swords, the shadows of palm prints and fists flying all over the sky.

Buzz!

Zhao Yun used his soul to control the sword, flying in the air, protecting the sky.

Also being moved were the Xuanhuang Qi, the Heavenly Thunder and the power of the Underworld Marriage, which echoed Long Yuan and guarded the southeast, northwest and four directions. The blood puppets that were killing all over the sky were wiped out one after another by the four of them.

Acridine!

The little unicorn screamed and fought its way out of the Danhai.

In addition, Zhao Yun also summoned the golden-winged roc.

"Help in the fight."

"No time."

roar!

"kill."

Qilin roared, and Dapeng was so scared that he ran straight towards the blood puppet without any warning.

Afterwards, the scene became particularly bloody, with films of bloody puppets being killed.

Zheng...!

Zhao Yun, who was playing the piano, plucked the strings desperately.

The Immortal Song of Awakening the World is not very powerful, but it has a miraculous effect on awakening spiritual intelligence. Looking at the resentful spirits in the array, their eyes have lost a touch of ferocity and have a touch of pain and resentment, which is resentment towards the Blood Lord.

Spiritual recovery.

The Heaven-Sacrifice Blood Formation buzzed and became extremely unstable.

The Blood Lord groaned, seemingly unable to control the situation. He had underestimated the Immortal Song of Awakening the World. It really had terrible magic power. He heard nothing, but the innocent souls in the formation were particularly restless.

boom!

The Demon Lord snorted coldly and forced himself to stand firm.

Hongyuan's whole body bloomed with fairy light, and he suddenly stabilized his footing.

Both of them had soul power wandering around to help Xingshi fight, leading the melodious music to all directions, awakening more wronged souls and resentful spirits, causing the huge whirlpool to explode with cracks.

Uh...!

The Blood Lord grunted again. He couldn't stand still, and blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth. No matter how he cast the spell, he couldn't suppress the restless spirit of injustice. Not only could he not suppress it, he was also attacked by the spirit of injustice again and again.

ah...!

The roar of the wronged soul is a roar from the soul.

The entire vortex stopped moving, and more cracks exploded.

"That's it now."

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with shock, and the music sounded more murderous.

The invisible Qin Yi was like a divine sword, aiming at one side and striking at it.

Demon Lord and Hong Yuan, who were teammates, were not idle either. They also launched their peak blows and aimed at that direction, forcibly tearing open the gap. One after another, they escaped from the blood of the sacrifice to the sky.
Chapter completed!
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