Chapter 842 (1/2)

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.