Chapter 510 The dagger pierced Ming Zhuo’s heart



Chapter 510 The dagger pierced Ming Zhuo's heart

He Wangyao was almost crying. He really didn't expect that Li Wenhe and Pei Di failed, but he succeeded!

"Ah Xu!" He didn't dare to hold such a crucial thing, and quickly handed it to Gu Xu.

Just now, when Gu Xu melted the chains, he wrote the word "dagger" on each of them, so everyone rushed up and pretended to fight with Luo Wenxin.

Luo Wenxin had been holding his folding fan, so he couldn't hold the dagger all the time, so he put the dagger in his pocket, which gave them an opportunity.

Gu Xu took the dagger and quickly wiped the blood on it.

His blood can both purify and seal.

Purify the ominous and evil spirit on the dagger, and seal the dagger back to chaos.

Luo Wenxin was furious. He didn't expect that a few ants would dare to play tricks on him!

He raised his hand and slapped Gu Xu. Suddenly, a yin energy attacked from behind. Luo Wenxin quickly blocked it and landed on the side.

He Wangyao was almost scared to death. Seeing the person coming, he hurriedly complained: "Shen Ruodi, your subordinates are not honest and betrayed you!"

Shen Ruodi was full of resentment. Dense black scriptures were wandering on his body.

Those scriptures seemed to tie him to the ground. He walked step by step, his steps were slow and heavy, but he insisted on moving forward.

The ghost king was filled with yin energy and resentment, even more than when he crawled out from the depths of hell.

"High Priest!" The elder's face changed slightly, "How did you get out?"

Shen Ruodi: "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult for your soul-weaving ritual to trap me."

He said it lightly, but the elders and several tribesmen were still shocked.

The soul-weaving ritual penetrated through the three souls and seven spirits layer by layer and nailed him to the ground. It

was so powerful that even the ghost king could do nothing about it. It was also because these old guys were shameless and plotted against Shen Ruodi to trap him.

After the Pear Blossom Valley, Shen Ruodi's attitude obviously changed.

The high priest who used to take it as his mission to revive the Shadow Moon Clan began to waver.

Especially seeing that some descendants of people who betrayed their tribe have long forgotten their roots and intermarried with Han people, and passed down from generation to generation, their bloodline has been diluted to be no different from that of ordinary people.

It is obvious that they, the Yingyue people, have supernatural powers since birth, can understand yin and yang, and are proficient in various arts. However,

the high priest said that if they reproduce from generation to generation, their bloodline will continue, and all people should be their people.

But they don't recognize them, and they are determined not to recognize those traitors, and they don't recognize the bastards with diluted blood!

Since Shen Ruodi is unreliable, they contacted Luo Wenxin and set up such a situation today.

On the Xuanmen side, several other elders pretended to ask for forgiveness, took the opportunity to break in and make trouble, and according to Luo Wenxin's instructions, they committed suicide as a sacrifice.

The four treasures suppressed by the four major families of Xuanmen are actually a huge conspiracy.

The four alien objects are not only treasures, but also anchors for the descent of the alien gods.

With Yunwu City, where the headquarters of Xuanmen is located, as the center and the cities where the four major families are located as points, a huge magic circle spanning thousands of miles is formed.

This is the real ceremony of the descent of the gods.

As a god, the alien god wants to descend on this planet and become the master of the world. How could it be possible to make such a small movement in a church

? His divine power is boundless, and his consciousness wants to control thousands of mountains and rivers. How can he descend without enough sacrifices?

The Shadow Moon people help him descend, and in exchange, he uses his divine power to resurrect the Shadow Moon people and restore their glory.

The high priest has been tempered too much in hell and has forgotten his original intention. Of course, they want to stab him in the back.

The soul-weaving sacrificial texts were dense and kept rolling, dragging Shen Ruodi's soul underground.

He walked over step by step heavily, and it was easy to imagine how painful his three souls and seven spirits must be.

"Master High Priest, are you really going to go against us for this witch?" The Great Elder gritted his teeth.

Shen Ruodi raised his hand, and the black mist surged into a hand, and suddenly grabbed the Great Elder's neck.

His eyes were dark, and he looked at the other party gloomily, "Witch? How dare you call the goddess like that?"

The Great Elder: "She is a witch! If she doesn't protect the tribe, isn't she a witch!"

Shen Ruodi: "Bullshit!"

He exerted force with his hands and crushed the Great Elder's larynx.

All the remaining tribesmen looked at him, shocked and unbelievable, and some even covered their faces and cried.

In the past, the tribesmen abandoned the goddess and fled to the deep mountains and old forests to live in seclusion, thus preserving the purest bloodline of the Shadow Moon Clan.

However, survival was not easy. The Shadow Moon Clan was good at shadow magic, which brought them a lot of trouble.

They had always been unlucky, exhausted and short-lived, as if they were cursed, and declined from generation to generation.

Later, the high priest crawled out of hell and strongly sheltered the remaining tribesmen, leading them to reproduce from generation to generation.

It can be said that the high priest is their spiritual belief.

Now the high priest killed their great elder for a woman.

"High priest, if you insist on your own way, don't blame us for not cherishing our old friendship." Someone stood up.

In fact, as long as Shen Ruodi does not intervene, after this matter is over, he will still be the high priest, enjoying supreme power and honor.

Is this not good?

Several tribesmen began to chant the Qi Weaving Soul Sacrifice to nail Shen Ruodi to the ground again.

Luo Wenxin also felt the spiritual power fluctuations of all the formations being activated. He couldn't help but smile slightly, feeling his own soul breaking the laws of heaven and earth and descending into the world.

The wind was rising and the clouds were rolling, with lightning and thunder.

It was clearly a broad day in the cold winter month, but it seemed like it had fallen into an eternal night.

A strange wind blew up and lingered on the streets of the city.

Gu Xu's mind was shaken. He was the embodiment of the righteousness of heaven and earth, and many places on this land were derived from resentment and turmoil. The mission in his bones made him quickly purify these.

Otherwise, eternal night will come, and the world will be a purgatory.

He bled a lot, and the blood dripped onto the ground, gradually eroding the chains that stretched out from the ground.

Gu Xu's face turned as pale as a ghost. He thought, if he shed the last drop of blood on his body, would he be able to save Ming Zhuo?

But there was a voice in his heart calling him to leave quickly to complete the mission of purification.

Cheng Jingru suddenly summoned the last white silk, snatched the dagger from Gu Xu, and gave it to Luo Wenxin.

All this happened too quickly. Gu Xu was powerless to stop it, and the others did not react.

Luo Wenxin wiped the blood off the dagger. After all, Tianwai Hantie came from the same source as him, so it would be a bit difficult for Gu Xu to seal it completely.

But this dagger was blunted a lot and was no longer as sharp as before.

But it was enough to pierce Ming Zhuo's heart.

Luo Wenxin flashed, and appeared in front of Mingzhuo the next second. He raised his hand and waved Li Wenhe and others away, "Get out of the way!"

Under the pressure of divine power, several people were pressed down and couldn't get up.

Gu Xu was covered in blood, like a blood paste.

"Boss, wake up quickly, Ah Xu will really die if he continues like this!" He Wangyao was about to cry.

The dagger wrapped in divine power pierced into Mingzhuo's heart.


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