Chapter 1270 (2/2)

And then the snow finally stopped.

Both sides suffered heavy casualties and were unable to fight again. Now it is a young girl, the weakest monk here, who has been neglected in this battle.

Zhu Er goes to the white jade hairpin, pulls out her sword, and then slides hard at his wrist. The blood flowed out, but it didn't fall on the ground. All of them were sucked away by the white jade hairpin, and the color of the white jade hairpin gradually turned red.

First, feed with blood.

And then he gave his soul.

The second palace leader, the elder, and the rest of the audience watched the girl's movements.

If the girl really does, then the elder will lose. And now it seems that the result is doomed. Lin Zhu, who has an idea, is extremely determined.

But no one can stop it.

A wrist hole, but it seems to be an endless abyss, blood from the inside constantly flow out, Zhu Er's face also gradually turned pale, body shape also began to falter.

We must wait for the blood sacrifice to be completed, and then we will be trapped in this white jade hairpin. We can't live beyond life.

But just then, a light suddenly came on.

On the ground, beside the floating white jade hairpin, in front of the girl.

”What is this?” The second palace master and others are a little confused.

The great elder and others had not yet paid attention to it. They thought it was the light caused by the sacrifice. However, after a closer look, they found something wrong. The two are obviously not integrated. This seems to be a transmission array?

But how can there be a teleportation array here, or who is transmitting it?

Then came the power of space fluctuation, and no doubt was found.

Soon, the figure of a young man came out.

”Ha ha ha...”

But his laughter was dumb, and Jiang Hao's face changed greatly. Where was this place? How did he just transmit it, when he met someone else's magic weapon.Being beaten by Wuren, Jiang Hao's sense of prevention is full.

Open your eyes and see the white jade hairpin in front of you. It's a magic weapon. It's still shining. It seems to be coming to me. What else do you want?

As for who released this, or whether it was a feud with himself, or even whether it was the wrong person. At the moment, none of this matters.

Jiang Hao grabs the heartless sword that has just been refined. Facing the magic weapon in front of him, he cuts it down with all his strength!