Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Whoa, whoa!

A string of shadows swept out, one to the other to the Great Sheikh in the air, and that powerful presence hidden in the dark.

Then there was a muffled thunderous siren, and in the shadow of electric light, a quick man came and went like the wind.

Styme roared angrily because he had two more opponents at a time.

Shikai Waste and Junmao Evil.

The three men simultaneously took on Steam and changed the situation for a moment.

This is Li Chongshan long ago.

In pure strength, Li Chongshan is not weaker than Steam.

But in the style of battle, Li Chongshan is not destined to fight as bravely as Steam. The tyrants are naturally fierce men who are tired of fighting as if they had endless strength. Often they start attacking as hard as they do later.

Therefore, it is extremely detrimental to Li Chongshan to attack with Steam.

Not even with the Five Palaces and the Red Flame Demon Tiger.

But Li Chongshan chose to do so.

Because he knew very well that the two armies were engaged and had the highest morale. Especially in this knotty eye that needs to be heavily attacked, a guerrilla warrior leader obviously won't bring more morale than a front-hard warrior. Our lord blocked their Great Sheikh front-hand, our people are stronger than them!

In this way, such a concept is conveyed invisibly, thus inspiring greater courage and willingness.

On the other hand, he dared to do so by calculating that such a battle would not last long.

Who cares about the rules when the overall situation is at their disadvantage?

You could say, from the beginning, you've been waiting for that high priest to do it.

The High Priest's assault actually provides justification for ending the single-fight release signal. So the High Priest's hand scratched the end of the day.

With one hand pressed and space released, Steam's thunderbolt dimmed when he was in the water, his movement was severely hampered and his Grand Nirvana hand whistled.

Junmao's evil tactics seem a little weirder.

He had a light on his hand, and the light was swinging in the wind, but it didn't go out, but it just kept flashing.

Every time he flashed, Steam's momentum weakened a little. Conversely, Li Chongshan's Five Divine Palaces flourished. The Red Flame Tiger King growled harder, and the flames turned white.

White flames converged into a flame gun that fired at Styme, and the lightning blade could no longer resist, and flashing totems burst under this horrible white flame, even his strong, steely body.

He could only scream furiously and angrily, but was powerless in the face of the three.

Meanwhile, Cheng Shuai, Lin Shaoxuan and Chu Yingwan also met the three rioters. Compared to Staeme, they were matched by three distinctly old thugs.

The head of the mob beard is white with a peculiar pattern on its face and a chain of skulls around its neck. These skulls are real human bones refined and condensed, each with a dark blue flame in its eye socket.

The other two, with their strange long canes, were equally old and powerful.

These three old men are the three sacrifices of the Temple of Rin Winter.

Unlike ordinary mob warriors, mob sacrifice is clearly better at fighting by mysterious means. At this moment, the high priest had removed the skull chain from the neck, read the words in his mouth and threw it in front of him, and that row of skulls had been cut off. Kaba opened his mouth to the three shemales.

Lin Shaoxuan put out three swords, the sword light cut on the skull, he couldn't even destroy the skull. He saw that row of skulls spinning fast, and he still sprayed black smoke in his mouth.

“Careful, it's soul smoke.” Chu Yingwan shouted, the overhead lotus table has been released, releasing the guardian luminosity, so as not to intrude on the poisonous smoke.

It's just that the skulls are still screaming in Kabaka, hearing the numbness of the scalp, weakening the hand a little.

These priests have ordinary combat abilities, but with strange tactics, the skulls alone dare not approach them easily.

The other two sacrifices also acted at this time.

One of the sacrifices suddenly took out a mirror and photographed the journey into the sea.

At the moment to be photographed, Lin Shaoxuan's figure flashed past. He was the source of the velocity, the velocity was fast, and appeared in front of Cheng Shaoxuan in a flash. This photograph landed on Lin Shaoxuan. Lin Shaoxuan only felt faint in front of him. He almost didn't faint. Then he looked in the mirror and appeared to be just like him, and he had been killed.

“Is this witchcraft? Interesting?” Seeing this scene far away, Su Shen cannot help but admire it.

The tyrants have been able to stand in the world for tens of thousands of years. Indeed, they are not alone in a temple of energy, but they themselves have a long history and a rich system.

However, he was not worried that Chu Yingwan and others, and the tyrants had fought so many wars, and each had his own means. Everyone knew very well that no one would be easily framed.

Sure enough, the next moment I saw Cheng fill the sea and rushed up, waving the battle axe against the phantom Lin Shaoxuan and slaughtered him.

His style of battle was quite similar to that of Steam, both strong and hard, but he didn't fight alongside Li Chongshan because he was needed more to deal with sacrifice.

Lin Shaoxuan's power is only about half that of Lin Shaoxuan himself, but half of it is encroachment, which means that the phantom is immortal, and Lin Shaoxuan's own strength cannot be restored. And to kill phantoms as quickly as possible, you need a fierce, aggressive warrior like Chenghai.

Whoa, whoa!

A battle axe brightened brightly, wildly and fiercely cut on Lin Shaoxuan's phantom. With the bright starlight burst, that phantom Lin Shaoxuan broke apart like glass, reflecting countless luminosities, each hiding a little Lin Shaoxuan.

“Huh!” Cheng filled the sea and shouted. The axe shook a bloody glow, impinging on the glass shadow, sweeping away all the fragments.

The sacrifice rose with a sharp and angry tsunami, and the mirror in his hand cracked open and then crumbled.

It turns out that once the phantom breaks in a short amount of time, the damage is applied to the mirror itself.

Lin Shaoxuan was fast and weak in defense. Cheng Shuai was the person who attacked both ends of the defense. Lin Shaoxuan bears the brand of the mirror in place of Cheng Filling the sea. Cheng Filling the sea erupts at the first time, instantly eliminating the phantom, and can be said to be seamless.

The sacrifice of this temple was broken by a single killing.

At this time, another temple sacrifice whistled and threw something away, but it was a giant poisonous scorpion. It grew bigger in the sky, and so sharply shouted at the three people.

At the same time, the central high priest also read words, and saw a sudden change in the flying skull in the air, poisonous smoke converged beneath the skull, gradually solidified and turned into a physical appearance. A total of eighteen skulls turned into eighteen skull shelves, each carrying a weapon, so sharply slaughtered towards three people.