The knife is as light as blood.


    The ancient sword technique is an imperial sword technique inherited from an ancient relic. An ordinary half step king can be killed by offering a knife!


    However, the blood slaves Gu Xian is now facing are slightly stronger than the ordinary half step king; Especially in vitality—— Therefore, Gu Xian had to use two knives to kill a blood slave!


    It doesn''t seem very different to kill one with one knife and two with two knives, but in fact... For Gu Xian, it''s as difficult to kill a thousand blood slaves as to kill two thousand ordinary half step kings!


    After all, Guxian needs 2000 knives to kill 1000 blood slaves; It only takes 2000 knives to kill 2000 ordinary half step kings!


    However, Guxian''s strength limit is to fight against 1000 ordinary half step kings! At present, this situation is too much beyond his limit!


    Boom! Boom! Boom


    After Gu Xian killed more than a dozen blood slaves, the remaining nearly 1000 blood slaves surrounded him in all directions.


    Two fists can''t beat four hands!


    Hiss! Hiss


    Attacks stained with blood poison continued to fall on Gu''s dedication. Although Gu Xian''s strength is strong, if he can''t get rid of the blood poison, sooner or later he will become a blood slave.


    "Get out! Get out!"


    Gu Xian is crazy and dances with big knives. He wants to kill and retreat these blood slaves.


    However, blood slaves were born to kill; They only know killing and are not afraid of death—— Gu Xian''s crazy attack not only did not kill the blood slaves, but aroused the ferocity of the blood slaves, and the attack became more and more fierce.


    ……


    In the altar of heaven.


    All the experts and powers who watched the battle of sacrificing heaven were silly.


    "This ancient offering can''t even beat a thousand blood slaves at the same level?"


    "Without this strength, how dare he compete to play? -- does he think his life is too long and hurry to reincarnate?"


    Generally speaking, those who dare to participate in the battle of sacrificing heaven have absolute self-confidence. After all, there is no retreat in the battle of sacrificing heaven. Once it starts, it is either victory or death!


    It''s really rare for Gu Xian to dare to appear in the battle of sacrificing heaven, even though he can''t beat a thousand blood slaves at the same level! Moreover, once such people appear, they will be regarded as... Shame!


    "A disgraceful thing!" Zichen, the first little patriarch of Ziguang sect, couldn''t help hiding his face and looking directly at the scene in the arena.


    "Elder brother, what''s the matter with you? In the first war, you sent such a waste?" other young patriarchs of Ziguang sect complained one after another, "isn''t this a disgrace to our Ziguang sect?"


    "Even if he comes out late! In that case, he can lose less shame!"


    "Yes!"


    "Bad start!"


    What can Zichen do? He is also very upset!


    "I didn''t think that this ancient offering was a waste of talking but not practicing!" Zichen said depressed. "I thought that since he dared to participate in the battle of sacrificing heaven, he was absolutely sure!"


    At this time, another young patriarch said, "no wonder muzifan of muxige would rather have no one under his command than accept this ancient offering! It seems... Muzifan''s vision is not simple. I''m afraid he''s already seen that this ancient offering is just a waste of external strength and intermediate strength!"


    "Brother! You thought you found the treasure! So, you found the garbage!"


    "Hum!" Zichen was very depressed.


    This time, his purple Chen''s face was thrown home!


    For Zichen, it''s just a shame; But for Gu Xian, it is a crisis of life and death!


    "No -"


    In the arena, Gu Xian looked at the blood slaves surrounded in all directions and couldn''t help but despair.


    "Am I going to be buried here?"


    Although Gu Xian came here through the mercenary system with the help of the ten thousand boundary order; But because he is now in a state of battle, he can''t leave here with the help of the ten thousand boundary order.


    Fight and fight, but you can''t escape—— Gu Xian encountered this dilemma.


    Boom!!!


    Suddenly, Gu Xian recklessly killed the encirclement of many blood slaves and shouted hysterically, "let me out! Let me out! I won''t participate in the battle of sacrificing heaven!"


    However, no one pity him!


    The battle of sacrificing heaven is either victory or death! There will never be a third situation!


    Even the ancient plea for mercy has attracted the contempt of everyone - you know, the war of sacrificing heaven is a sacrifice to "God"! On such a solemn and serious occasion, there is such a farce as begging for mercy. Can it not be despised?


    This time, even the peak of the sage level, the leader of Ziguang sect, couldn''t help scolding his son: "Zichen, what''s the matter with you, that you let such people participate in the battle of sacrificing heaven? It''s really lost the face of our Ziguang sect!"


    The sage level is already the peak!


    At this level, you may not pay much attention to treasures, opportunities and so on! Only the face is very important!


    The leader of Ziguang sect felt humiliated. Of course, he would not be happy!


    "Father, I......" Zichen was very wronged, and there were some fears at the same time.


    "I was scolded by my father..." Zichen thought in panic.


    You know, there are many sons under the knee of the leader of Ziguang sect! Zichen has everything now, not because his talent is stronger than other brothers, but purely because... His father just cultivated him!


    If the father gives up his cultivation and cultivates other sons instead! Then, Zichen is nothing!


    So, now being blamed by her father, how can Zichen not panic?


    Thinking of this, Zichen scolded Gu Xian half to death in her heart!


    However, Gu Xian''s plea for mercy also aroused the dissatisfaction of Mohist saints.


    "How dare you destroy the solemnity of the war of sacrificing heaven? You deserve to die!" the expression of the Mexican sage, Gu Jing, was suddenly slightly cold.


    Boom!


    We didn''t see any action from sage Mo, but Gu Xian lost his breath of life directly, and then disappeared!


    "Huh?" Xu Mingmu was frightened; However, the attack at the saint level is not what he can understand!


    "This Gu Xian died miserably!" Xu Ming suddenly felt a kind of rabbit death and fox sorrow; After all, Gu Xian, like him, came to do the mercenary task, but unfortunately died in the mercenary task.


    At the same time, Xu Ming also had some sense of crisis in his heart - among saints, a group of masters and countless divine emperors, Xu Ming really had no sense of security! If someone wants to kill himself, he really doesn''t know how he died!


    "It''s hard to earn money for the mercenary task! It''s better to do less in the future!" Xu Ming said secretly.


    In the future, we must do less mercenary tasks! But this time, since you have come to do the mercenary task, you can make him full at one time!!