About the fact that I only have one move to clear the customs

"Praise?" Everyone was puzzled.

"That's right!" Su Qinghe opened his hands wide, "Whenever a divine weapon is born, it must be baptized with blood, the soul is poured into it, and the spirituality is nurtured, in order to have the great luck of the world, inherit the way of the sky, and benefit all living beings!"

Ning Fan, who was lying on the ground, turned his eyes back and forth, and Su Qinghe couldn't help jumping up after some impassioned speeches.

God's special praise, blood sacrifice is blood sacrifice, it's nice to say.

"The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage and dedication. Now, who is willing to sacrifice their own blood for the birth of the divine sword and the millennium foundation of Mingjian Villa?" Su Qinghe said loudly.

"I!"

"I am willing!"

"For Mingjian Villa!"

"For Qinglian's soul!"

The crowd was excited, and they stepped forward one after another, willing to dedicate their part to casting spirits for the Excalibur.

"Stop him now?" Jiang Yueli, who was hiding beside him, said via voice transmission.

"Don't worry, these people are willing to sacrifice for the belief in their hearts. We have to be beautiful, and there is no reason to expose him now. After all, everything he did was for the birth of the divine sword, and it was indeed for Mingjian Villa. "Ning Fan said.

Jiang Yueli stopped talking, and the two continued to pretend to be dead, watching the situation on the field.

I saw Su Qinghe continued:

"Very good! You are worthy of being the children of Mingjian Villa, you are all good! Now, except those who want to guard Qinglian Sword Formation, the rest who are willing to contribute come to Mingjian Building!"

The sound of the flute was melodious, the killing on the lake was still going on, and the mandrill was watching with cold eyes while carrying the ghost-calling banner.

"If the mandrill really wants to break through the Qinglian Sword Formation, he still has some chances. Why doesn't he try now? It won't do any good to wait." Jiang Yueli asked doubtfully.

Ning Fan pondered and said:

"I guess, this mandrill is in the same group as Su Qinghe. As for the deal between Su Qinghe and the others, it is not clear, but one thing is certain, the mandrill is not the enemy that Su Qinghe said, because as an enemy, the mandrill is not the enemy." Not qualified."

"I found out too." Jiang Yueli continued:

"Just now when the Qinglian sword strikes it, it can't do any harm at all. If it leads a team to charge, although the Qinglian sword formation can withstand it, Su Qinghe's side will not be as comfortable as it is now."

Ning Fan nodded and said: "Yes, if the two sides were really mortal enemies, Shandiao would not be watching coldly like now, because judging by Su Qinghe's aura, the power of the Youquan Excalibur must not be underestimated, his behavior of watching coldly is the same as waiting Death is no different."

"In this way, it can be basically concluded that the mandrill is helping Su Qinghe, as for what to do for him, I'm afraid it is already very clear." Jiang Yueli suddenly said.

"Help him send endless ghost's flesh and blood essence to feed his so-called Excalibur. I'm curious as to what level this Excalibur will reach after it is cast," Ning Fan said.

"At least it is an S-level resentment weapon. One hundred and eight ghost children were conceived, and countless ghosts were fed with flesh and blood essence. With such an earth-shattering resentment, another earth-shattering resentment is about to be born." Jiang Yue Li Youyou said.

Ning Fan stopped talking, because the blood sacrifice ceremony on Su Qinghe's side had already begun.

On the tall building in the center of the island, there is a phantom of a huge black sword.

The phantom stood in the air, like a true god standing in the world, a coercion that looked down on the world, even Ning Fan, who was two kilometers away, was affected by the sharp and strong coercion that was as real as it was, and the malice in his heart Rushing into my mind with irritability!

"It's really an amazing weapon." Zhuan Lun rolled his eyes around and said with a smile:

"Compared to the trash in your hand, I don't know how many hundred times stronger. She should be the weapon in the hands of the ghost king. Only this king can perfectly show her brilliance."

Ning Fan curled his lips and remained silent.

Such a powerful sword, if it falls into my hands, it will definitely exert its most powerful power... Ning Fan thought excitedly, if there is a chance, he must take this inscription sword? just work.

"The salute begins!" Su Qinghe opened his hands wide, the phantom of the giant sword buzzing, the black sword energy smashing the flesh and blood of the devotees!

The scene under the high-rise building suddenly felt like hell, with blood spurting and limbs flying around. People suddenly realized that something was wrong, how did sacrifice of flesh and blood turn into harvesting souls?

It's a pity that the divine sword is so powerful that those who want to escape have no time to do so, and they are smashed into pieces by the god of death's emotionless sword energy and become the nourishment of the divine sword.

The screams were endless, and the hundreds of people who were willing to donate in Mingjian Villa were all turned into dry bones within three to four seconds.

Having absorbed a large amount of flesh and blood essence, the Youquan Demon Sword was even more powerful. The bright red blood light lingered on the phantom sword body, and the sword body actually made a thumping heartbeat.

Ning Fan's Adam's apple rolls, a wicked sword that absorbs flesh and blood for his own use, what's the difference between this and the devil's behavior?

Don't let it fall into the wrong hands!

"The praise is complete, the Excalibur—is born!!!" Su Qinghe shouted loudly, with an extremely devout expression.

"Om!!!" The Excalibur standing next to the tall building trembled slightly, and then an unwilling will was conveyed, and the Excalibur returned to silence.

Su Qinghe was taken aback for a moment, the most worrying thing still happened.

Ning Fan asked curiously:

"How is this going?"

Jiang Yueli's voice came slowly: "A powerful resentment weapon will have its own consciousness, and this magic sword has obviously produced its own consciousness. It shows fluctuations of reluctance, which shows that it is unwilling to be used by Su Qinghe."

Ah this...

After working so hard for so many years, I did not hesitate to risk the disgrace of the world, and raised an earth-shattering magic sword. When it was harvest time, I suddenly found that the magic sword became conscious, and I didn’t want to use it for him. This is too sad. Bar.

"Then who can use it." Ning Fan asked curiously.

Jiang Yueli said: "Either it is someone who has been recognized by it, or..."

"Tsk tsk... Seeing that you have been messing around for a long time, you just made such a white-eyed wolf. Patriarch Su is busy." A delicate voice came from the sky, and when everyone turned their heads to look, a fair-skinned and beautiful woman in green clothes Fluttering to the lake, smiling and looking at Su Qinghe with a livid complexion on top of the tall building.

"Listen to me, how about giving me Su Mo and Youquan sword, and letting Mingjian Villa survive?" the woman smiled.

"This guy is here." Jiang Yueli said leisurely.

"Who is this guy?" Ning Fan said via voice transmission.

"Grade A ghost, [Qingchan], a close friend of the Chujiang King in the second palace, her presence means that the Chujiang King wants Su Mo's blood." Jiang Yueli said.

Let me go, even the King of Hades was alarmed, the battle this time was really not small.

Ning Fan watched silently, the situation in the arena came to a delicate balance.

Qingchan obviously didn't want to annoy Su Qinghe in a hurry, now it's Su Qinghe's attitude to watch.

"I refuse." Su Qinghe said lightly.