I Have a Trillion Protagonist’s Halo

at this time.

Foggy mountains, outside the valley.

Saint King Fang Ping weakly stopped the blood-colored beams of light that attacked the blood sacrifice formation.

"It's over, it's over, it's over..."

He murmured, filled with remorse.

Behind him, a group of Xuantian Holy Land disciples and elders were all nervous and watched nervously.

Yang Gan was also very nervous.

However, compared to other junior brothers and elders, he hoped that Su Zhan would be killed by Mo Tian.

Although he knew that the gap between himself and Su Zhan was too great, he actually didn't have much hatred anymore, but if Su Zhan was gone, he would be the young master of Xuantian Holy Land!

Unless he was a fool, who wouldn't want Su Zhan to die unexpectedly in his position?

Anyway, it has nothing to do with him, and it is not his fault.

Time passed little by little.

Yang Gan was overjoyed when he saw that even Saint King Fang Ping had nothing to do with these blood-colored beams of light, he stepped up and asked carefully, "Elder Fang, where did Junior Brother Su go?"

"He's trapped in this formation!"

Fang Ping's face was gloomy: "The blood sacrifice formation is a legendary formation, I didn't expect Motian to set up this formation!

I was careless, I guess all of this is a conspiracy, and even, there is the help of the mysterious Gorefiend!

Otherwise, how could he lay out such a formation! "

"Blood sacrifice formation? Is it very powerful?"

"nonsense!

The Blood Sacrifice Death Formation is extremely special, it only has the effect of trapping the enemy. Moreover, it uses the power of the Formation to open up a strange small space. If you want to destroy this space, either someone will die, and the life and soul will be sacrificed to the Blood Formation. The blood cell will open.

Or, it is to cut off these blood formation chains!

However, the blood sacrifice formation depends on the strength of the formation, and the formation will also be stronger or weaker.

The Demon Heaven has set up a blood sacrifice formation with the Saint King of the Middle Heaven, and almost no one in the Saint King Realm can break it... Even if the Holy Master comes, it will only be possible to break through after a few hours of madness! "

Fang Ping smiled bitterly: "In a few hours,

Su Zhan him, he, he is afraid that he is long gone! "

"If you say that, isn't Junior Brother Su dead?"

Yang Gan was ecstatic in his heart, but there was a sad expression on his face.

With a plop, he knelt down toward the blood-colored chains of An Xie, and cried out, "Junior Brother Su! You—"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw that the blood-colored chains suddenly cracked, Su Zhan's figure appeared, and Yang Gan was immediately stunned.

Su Zhan was also stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "Senior Brother Yang, what are you doing, why did you kneel as soon as you met?"

"I, I, I..."

Yang Gan blushed: "I knew Junior Brother Su, you must be fine, but Junior Brother Su and the devil fought for a long time, must be dry?

This is the holy dew I got from my travels, please quench your thirst! "

With his right hand, Yang Gan took out a crystal bottle that was only one finger high.

"That's it, then thank you brother!"

Su Zhan smiled, took out a small cup, was about to open the bottle cap, and took the bottle in Yang Gan's hand, who poured the Qingling Holy Dew into the cup.

He drank the Holy Spirit Dew in one gulp, and felt an indescribable comfort in his body, and even the wounds he suffered during the battle were healed instantly, Su Zhan was a little surprised: "This Holy Spirit Dew is so useful?

But Senior Brother Yang, you underestimate me too much. Although I am not strong enough to drink, it is fine to finish it in one gulp. I don't need any cups. "

Su Zhan smiled and handed the empty bottle over.

Yang Gan's right hand trembled as a result of the bottle, and his face was full of confusion.

What is it that I finally collected the Qingling Holy Dew, let you drink it all in one gulp?

I can't even drink it myself!

Thinking of the mystery and rarity of Qingling Holy Dew, Yang Gan felt blood dripping from his heart and couldn't help saying: "Junior Brother Su, you don't know something, you just drank a million holy stones!"

"One million holy stones?"

Su Zhan was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed: "Why is it so expensive? Could it be that you want me to compensate you by inflating the price? Senior Brother Yang, I thought you were different from Xu Qingmo, but now it seems..."

"Junior brother misunderstood!"

Yang Gan's forehead was dripping with cold sweat: "A mere million holy stones are nothing at all!"

"Sure enough, Senior Brother Yang is a good person. I will definitely go to your place when I have time. When the time comes, Senior Brother Yang prepares more Holy Spirit Dew, let's have a good drink!"

"……well."

Yang Gan's voice trembled in response, and everyone was about to cry.

This Nima, Qingling Shenglu drink happily?

I can't afford to drink it even after selling the cave!

It seems that after the feast of the Son of the Son, I will immediately find an excuse to leave the Holy Land to travel and practice.

Holy Land is too dangerous!

I am afraid!

Yang Gan thought to himself.

When King Fang Ping saw Su Zhan suddenly appear, he was stunned for a moment, then reacted with ecstasy.

"Great! Su Zhan, your kid isn't dead! I thought you were dead!"

"Saint King Fang Ping, what did you say, how could I die?"

Su Zhan was a little unhappy.

"You were pulled into the blood sacrifice battle by the devil, but you can still come out alive, eh? Wait, the devil..."

Fang Ping said, his eyes moved, and he landed on Motian's corpse hundreds of meters away. He was shocked.

A little toes, leaving an afterimage in place, instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and came to the side of Mo Tian's corpse.

The light in his eyes shined, and after investigating, he said incredulously: "It's really the devil! Devil, you killed him!"

Mo Tian, ​​was killed by Su Zhan!

As Fang Ping's voice sounded, Yang Gan, the elders and disciples of the Holy Land were all unbelievable, and then they were extremely excited!

"Oh my God! Motian! Gorefiend sect leader Motian! The strongest evil cultivator in the entire Tianxuan Dynasty!"

"It is said that the devil's cultivation base is extremely high, and he once fought against the sword-free holy king for a day and a night! In the end, he was defeated, his realm fell, and he escaped miserably!"

"Even King Wujian was not able to kill Mo Tian! Senior Brother Su, he actually killed Mo Tian!"

"Senior Brother Su is too strong! I love Senior Brother Su!"

"Me too!"

"Hey! Don't be disgusting with me, what are you doing as a man?"

...

One after another, the words of incomparable worship and incomparable excitement sounded.

The Holy Land and the Gorefiend Sect were already opposed to each other. At this moment, everyone was very happy when they saw the death of the Gorefiend Sect leader!

Yang Gan originally had some resentment, but now, seeing that Mo Tian was beaten to death by Su Zhan, his body shook, and that resentment disappeared.

"Junior Brother Su, it is said that Motian is extremely powerful. How did you kill him?"

Yang Qian asked cautiously.

Hearing his question, other disciples, elders, including Fang Ping, all looked over with great curiosity.

Waiting for Su Zhan's answer.

Su Zhan shook his head: "I didn't kill him, so don't talk nonsense."

"You didn't kill him?"

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept around, but he didn't find any peerless powerhouse or the like, he asked suspiciously, "Who is that?"

"He killed himself!"

"Motian, did you kill yourself?"

Fang Ping was even more puzzled, and the others were also puzzled.

As the leader of the Gorefiend Sect, he set up a blood sacrifice formation to kill Su Zhan, but before Su Zhan died, he committed suicide. Is there such an operation? ? ?

"Yup!"

Su Zhan sighed: "Motian is indeed very strong, it is too strong!

I fought with him for half an hour, but he was still one step ahead!

He killed himself before I killed him!

His move was probably intended to make me unable to win and to make me lacking in my mood!

The devil is really cruel, insidious, and vicious! "