Dark Nine Nether looked coldly. Speaking in a gloomy tone with Baili Fenghua who is constantly retreating.


    The meaning in the words, I can’t tell whether it is advice or ridicule.


    “Damn it!”


    After hearing the words of Nine Nether, Baili Fenghua’s movements froze, but he didn’t retreat anymore.


    Keep retreating and consume only the life of Imperial Sword Sect dísciple.


    For the Shadow Palace, there is no loss.


    Instead of this, it is better to behead the mist of life and behead the Nine Nether, which is the way to break the game.


    “Sect Master, what’s the matter?”


    Seeing Baili Fenghua approached, Le Zhengya also realized that something was wrong.


    Just now Heiming also joined forces with Murong Song to shake off Le Zhengya.


    This situation seems a bit weird.


    “The people in the Shadow Palace opened the blood sacrifice array, and now they consume all the life force of the Imperial Sword Sect dísciple.”


    Baili Fenghua gritted his teeth, angry Speaking of.


    “What?!”


    Le Zhengya’s pupils contracted slightly, appearing a little surprised.


    The two of them rushed back all the way, just for the Imperial Sword Sect.


    If all the Imperial Sword Sect dísciple were sacrificed, then Imperial Sword Sect would be In name only.


    This is definitely not the result that Baili Fenghua and Le Zhengya want to see.


    “For today’s plan, only if you win the Dark Nether, can you have a chance to break the game.”


    Baili Fenghua said in a deep voice .


    “Sect Master, protect me to the Imperial Sword Sect, I can break through the blood sacrifice array.”


    Le Zhengya looked at the rapidly spreading Yin red fog and whispered To.


    “Are you sure?”


    Baili Fenghua took a serious look at Le Zhengya, with a very serious tone.


    This kind of time is not a time for joking.


    “I won’t make a joke about this kind of thing.”


    Le Zhengya clicked nodded, and wiped the Bronze Storage Ring with her fingertips faintly discernable.


    There is a crystal ball with broken magic, what kind of magic array can’t be broken.


    A trifling blood sacrifice is not a cause for concern.


    “Okay, I see.”


    Baili Fenghua solemnly clicked nodded, and then rushed into the mist of life.


    Yin red’s mist instantly enveloped Baili Fenghua in it, madly eroding Battle Qi in Baili Fenghua’s body.


    “You came in after all.”


    An “unsurprising” expression appeared on Dark Nine Nether’s face.


    As the Imperial Sword Sect Sect Master, Baili Fenghua is impossible to give up the many dísciples of Imperial Sword Sect.


    It is bound to step into this mist of life.


    And a Heroic Rank powerhouse that has eroded all Battle Qi, but has no power to deal with their Shadow Palace.


    “I really dare to enter the mist of life, really act recklessly.”


    Hei Ming took a deep breath, his face was full of killing intent.


    After being blessed with various attributes by the mist of creatures, Hei Ming will not have the slightest fear in the face of the previous hundred miles of grace that has been eroding Battle Qi all the time.


    In this situation, Baili Fenghua’s strength at this time is impossible better than Hei Ming.


    Even more how, the fog of life will corrode sword qi.


    This is a fatal blow to the rank of Swordsman.


    Hei Ming also understood this, so when he saw Baili Fenghua taking the initiative to enter the mist of life, he immediately greeted him.


    “Really ridiculous Heroic Rank Number One Person, go die for me!”


    Hei Ming raised his fist, Battle Qi inside his body roared, as if he wanted to vent himself The master’s anger was average.


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