Chapter 762: Chaos
Xiansha Island, the base camp of the sea people.
At this time, he was already caught in a chaotic battle.
Above the sky,
The streamers of magical martial arts flicker and impact, collide with each other, and produce huge explosions, making the sky above the coastline of dozens of miles burst out densely and beautifully!
Relying on the large attacking array on the six big ships, after breaking the defenses on the periphery of the island,
The cultivators used the True Primordial Realm cultivators as their forwards and directly tore open the outer defenses of the Sea Clan.
At the same time, the tens of thousands of high-ranking monks in the elemental realm around the magic ship attacked together, like a colony of ants leaving the gate, densely packed, and scattered in black, since it rushed to the island, it expanded rapidly, and the area of fighting broke out. Successive bright fireworks light.
There is no formation, and there is no need to talk about tactics.
The simple thing is to headed by the cultivators of the True Primordial Realm, rushing forward, beheading the sea clan they see, and then break through and occupy this island.
After all, reality is not a game,
There is no setting that does not hurt friendly forces.
Even the aftermath of the battle between Lingyuan realm-level opponents will spread to a radius of more than ten feet.
Unfolding the formation, in all likelihood, they will be dissipated in battle at once.
Especially these tens of thousands of spiritual yuan realm monks do not come from the same force,
For such an army of cultivators who belong to different forces and are combined together, without collective training and little cooperation, the difficulty of integration is obviously extremely great.
In this way,
Just let the monks below each fight each other.
As long as it can break through this trapped sand island, it doesn't matter what method is used.
Of course,
There are still small-scale formations.
More than a dozen of the same family, the Lingyuan realm monks from the small sect forces, will cooperate with each other, support each other, and form a small formation attack, so as to improve the possibility of survival in this chaotic battle.
It's just that the performance of these small formations is not conspicuous compared to the offensive of tens of thousands of troops.
Above the sky,
Zhang Qingyuan randomly glanced at the battlefield below, and paid no attention.
The war of the low-ranking monks has never been a decisive factor in the war.
It's just that it can contain the opponent's large forces to a certain extent and attract attention.
What really determines the victory or defeat of this sneak attack battle is the battle between the high-level True Essence Realm.
The rest of the True Element Realm cultivators obviously knew this too.
Controlling the light, flew directly in mid-air towards the base camp of the Sunken Sand Island. On the way, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, bombarding the sea group, exploding a large area of cavities one after another, shocking and shattering a distance of several tens of meters. .
Some marine soldiers resisted to the death, igniting bursts of light, wanting to bombard and resist.
But in front of that majestic tsunami-like true essence power, it was only a mantis shaking the tree, being torn to pieces like paper by that tyrannical attack, crushed down, and easily wiped out.
"Where are the priests and war masters among the Sea Clan, haven't they appeared yet?"
In the middle of the battlefield,
Looking around, there is a continuous explosion of scenes, all kinds of magic and martial arts flying over, and fireworks exploding in mid-air.
Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but feel that he was in the fire of war in his previous life.
Frown slightly.
Because of the normal situation, if someone attacked the camp, then those priests and war masters comparable to the human true essence realm should be able to react and counterattack as soon as possible.
Is it an ambush?
Zhang Qingyuan's eyes flickered slightly.
Just as he was thinking,
call out!
An ice thorn pierced through the air from bottom to top, and suddenly attacked behind itself!
However, when he first reached the limit of his body, it was like hitting an invisible wall of air, shattered into nothingness with a sneer, and disappeared without a trace.
Did not play a role in the slightest.
Zhang Qingyuan frowned.
Look around.
I saw in the chaotic battlefield below, within a certain blind spot, a sea clan priest was holding a staff in his bare hand, looking at all this in a daze.
He was hiding in that corner just now, just when he saw a human being suspended in mid-air above his head, he did not hesitate to inspire a cone of ice, trying to kill him without hesitation.
But I didn't expect this ice cone to shatter and disappear completely before it even approached!
This,
what's happening?
The Hai Clan priest opened his mouth wide, and could not speak.
Zhang Qingyuan's eyes were cold, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and an invisible wave shot out like a sharp sword, and instantly shot into his mind.
The Sea Clan priest's complexion became stiff, and the whole person fell into a daze.
But the soul in his mind has been strangled clean.
Completely dead.
Easily beheaded a Sea Clan priest comparable to Lingyuan Eightfold,
Zhang Qingyuan didn't care much.
After so many years of cultivation, the various cultivation classics he has accumulated, low-level martial arts and martial arts, have basically been mastered through the proficiency panel, and they have been integrated into the heart.
In terms of the accumulation of practice, it is only in terms of the breadth of knowledge, even the monks in the real world may not be able to compare with him!
Accumulate so much,
It's not surprising that he knows a secret technique for killing and cutting with God's consciousness.
"coming!"
Just when Zhang Qingyuan beheaded the Sea Clan priests in the air~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Maybe it was in the face of the strong invasion of the True Element Realm monks of the Human Race, the Sea Race master hidden in the dark did not continue to hide after all. Rise among the ethnic group.
"Human cultivator, you are looking for death!"
Accompanied by a roar,
Not far away from the log tent fortress of the Sea Clan, a big man of the Sea Clan holding the huge leg bones of an unknown monster beast in Bai Sensen, gathered the dazzling light, fiercely rushed to the nearest human monk.
The sudden change made the human monk who wantonly beheaded the low-level sea tribes also shocked, but he was not at all messy with his rich combat experience. He pinched a formula, the surging true essence surged, and summoned out of thin air. A flaming dragon with a length of seven or eight feet came out, swept across its body like lava, and the scorching heat made the space distorted.
boom! ! !
The bones of the unknown monster beast in the hands of the sea clan man quickly swelled more than ten times, like a mountain whistling a tsunami, slammed down the red dragon, and immediately produced a huge explosion that shocked the earth and the terrifying energy impacted several times. The ten-zhang area was cleared, and both the Human Race and the Sea Race cultivators all walked back in amazement and moved away from each other.
This is just a corner of the battlefield.
The priests and war masters of the surrounding sea clan constantly appeared from the camp, and rose into the air to fight with the cultivators of the true origin realm of human beings.
For a while,
The offensive among the human race seemed to be contained, and the rest of the army of low-rank marine warriors saw this.
Morale is great!
"Is this the back hand of the Sea Clan?"
On the battlefield, divine consciousness shrouded, and Zhang Qingyuan frowned when looking at the audience.
