"Master, I brought you a sacrifice, but I changed it. I don''t know if it suits your taste."
The mysterious man sneered at himself and walked slowly to the altar.
At the same time, a figure gradually appeared in the shadow of the cave. Looking closely, it was Xiao Yihan.
"This should be the so-called altar of death, but I always feel something wrong. I''d better be careful." Xiao Yihan frowned and muttered to himself.
Although Beihan Xianjun repeatedly told him to destroy the death altar, he had to be cautious about such a dangerous place.
The mysterious man went straight to the top of the altar of death. His hands were close to his chest, his eyes were slightly closed, and his mouth was chanting something, as if he were praying.
Seeing this, Xiao Yihan slowly walked out of the cave. Although he didn''t know what the mysterious man was doing at the moment, he always felt something bad. His heart couldn''t be quiet.
"He must be stopped!"
Whispered to himself. Xiao Yihan was filled with strong murderous spirit. Behind him, the black dragon gathered and waved the elegy of God into a residual shadow. Go to the mysterious man quickly.
For a moment, there was a gust of wind around the death altar of Nuo Da, the roar continued, and the silent space was broken in an instant.
Before the black dragon roared on the mysterious man, the mysterious man stopped praying. His right hand was slightly raised. There was blood in the death altar. A terrible hand like blood irrigated condensed and directly greeted Xiao Yihan.
With a deafening sound of explosion, the black dragon was instantly crushed, and the giant hand turned into nothingness. The terrible energy wave swept in all directions, and Xiao Yihan fell away. Even the altar of death began to shake violently.
It hit the ground hard. Xiao Yihan''s face was full of dignified color. If he hadn''t just used the Xuan shield to protect his body in time, he would be seriously injured even if he didn''t die. The power of the bloody hand was so terrible that he would destroy the black dragon and Xuan shield in an instant.
"What are you worried about? It will be your turn soon." the mysterious man glanced at Xiao Yihan, his mouth slightly hooked, and a sneer poured out on his face.
Slowly get up, Xiao Yihan doesn''t speak, staring at the mysterious man''s pupil full of strong killing intention.
Seeing this, the mysterious man disdained to counsel his shoulder, turned and continued to pray.
As the mysterious man prayed, a hazy figure gradually emerged in the center of the altar, dark as ink, unable to see his face.
When the hazy figure appeared, the space was repressed, and the threat of terror was everywhere. The surrounding cave walls immediately began to roar, and the gravel flew around, vaguely showing a sense of awe.
Seeing this scene, the mysterious man''s face suddenly showed a crazy smile. His pupils were wide open and full of excitement. He secretly said: this power is really coveted. If I can get it, I will be able to stand out from the heroes and wreak havoc in the fairyland!
At this time, a palpitation suddenly interrupted his thoughts. His eyebrows tightened without hesitation, and he hurried to the side.
In the next scene, the mysterious man''s pupils opened suddenly. When he was ready to avoid, he felt as if his speed had been suppressed, and slowed down about twice.
The dangerous smell was approaching, and the mysterious man had no time to think more. He quickly turned into a black fog and dispersed.
As soon as the black fog dispersed, a silver dragon shadow rubbed the edge of the black fog and blasted on the altar of death.
It''s strange that the silver dragon shadow is silent, as if it doesn''t exist. Even if it blows on the altar of death, it doesn''t cause much roar. The cold air can make the mysterious man''s heart mention it to his throat.
"What the hell is this guy? How can he have such a strong pressure and even limit my speed? How is this possible!" the mysterious man couldn''t help exclaiming.
As soon as his voice fell, the place where the death altar had just been blasted by the silver dragon shadow began to crack layer by layer. In a moment, Nuo Da''s altar was divided into two from the middle and collapsed in an instant.
With the collapse of the altar of death, the hazy figure in the center of the altar gradually became illusory and dissipated completely in the twinkling of an eye.
Staring at the death altar which has been divided into two, the mysterious man''s face was suddenly blue and black, his pupils were congested, his hands clenched tightly, and made a bone explosion. He said in secret: when did this boy become so strong! Even I can''t blow up the death altar, but now... I thought I caught a sacrifice, but I didn''t expect
Xiao Yihan, who was holding the elegy of God, still looked indifferent and quietly stared at the mysterious man. He secretly said: this should be a calling array. I really don''t know who this guy is calling. It''s just a shadow. The breath is so terrible. Once he calls successfully, the consequences are unimaginable.
As he thought, Xiao Yihan could not help tightening his hand and holding the sad song of God. The holy cloud was hazy and seemed to be brewing something.
The silver dragon shadow before was the result of Xiao Yihan''s combination of Kendo and sword meaning. Although he didn''t hurt the mysterious man, Xiao Yihan''s original purpose was to destroy the altar of death. It''s good if he can hurt it, but it doesn''t matter if he can''t.
"Xiao Yihan... I''ll kill you!"
The mysterious man roared, and the Blood Sword suddenly clenched. The nine headed ghost snake gathered behind him, wrapped in the strong hunting wind, rushed to Xiao Yihan.
At the moment, the mysterious man''s heart is already murmuring and bleeding. A plan that has been brewing for a long time is split into pieces by Xiao Yihan''s sword. How can he be reconciled? He can''t wait to break Xiao Yihan into pieces at once.
Unfortunately, Xiao Yihan is not a vegetarian.
When the nine headed ghost snake was about to blow on Xiao Yihan, Xiao Yihan''s mouth aroused a sneer, followed him and suddenly disappeared.
Seeing this, the mysterious man''s eyebrows immediately tightened, and the end was not good enough. A sword exploded on the ground, and the nine headed ghost snake also hit it. The gravel flew everywhere and the energy overflowed, but he didn''t touch a hair of Xiao Yihan.
"This boy is really weird. He can hide his breath so tightly in a short time. It''s really a bit tricky." looking around, the mysterious face is full of dignified color, and his anger is gradually disappearing. He is more rational now.
At the moment, the altar of death has been destroyed. He doesn''t need to stay here anymore, but Xiao Yihan destroys his good deeds so much that he can''t swallow his resentment.
While the mysterious man was thinking secretly, the space squirmed. I don''t know when a silver dragon shadow had appeared not far behind him. The Dragon shadow''s eyes were wide open, and his pupils were full of Sen Leng''s killing intention.
When he realized that the situation was wrong, it was too late, and the silver dragon shadow blasted on him at the next moment.
The mysterious man wanted to fight back, but his body was like a kite with a broken line and flew straight away.
It hit the wall of the cave hard and immediately hit a human shadow pit.
At the same time, not far from the mysterious man''s position, the ground squirmed, and Xiao Yihan''s figure gradually emerged.
"Xiao Yihan... You and I will die together! This revenge... Poof... I will repay you!"
Hearing this, Xiao Yihan flashed a cold killing intention in his pupils. He stepped on the ground with his feet, grasped the elegy of God, turned into a residual shadow and rushed straight to the mysterious man.
However, when the mysterious man from Xiao Yihan smashed the deep pit, there was nothing else except the fishy blood. The mysterious man had long disappeared.