Chapter 780: aims
A corner of the fierce battlefield,
A cultivator in the True Origin Realm spit out a glowing light, appeared in the air and swelled against the storm, like a clever snake dragon strangling towards the opposite sea clan!
at the same time,
He squeezed the tactics with both hands, and suddenly let out a soft groan, the air boiled, and the scorching high temperature swept through it. In a flash, it condensed into a fire dragon of eighty-eight-foot-long, and leaped forward.
The sea warrior dressed as the barbarian on the opposite side was not to be outdone. The bone weapon in his hand rose with a ray of light, and then it quickly grew bigger and became like a bone forged hill.
Grasping the bone handle with both hands, he smashed it forward like mountains and seas!
boom!
The light exploded and the air flow swept across.
The smoke and dust covered the four wilds and the void, just as the two were alert to each other and were ready to take another shot, a **** glow flashed from the void, piercing from behind them like thunder.
Silent, secretly abnormal!
The two of them didn't have the slightest defense at all, and they were instantly penetrated by that blood ray, and a large amount of blood was splashed with a "chick", their eyes widened, and the vitality quickly dissipated.
"Hey, I found another good material!"
The sneak attack succeeded, a blood shadow flashed away, appeared behind the human race cultivator's corpse, and stored the sea race's corpse into the storage space in one fell swoop, while the other hand held the human race's true essence realm cultivator's corpse. The blood-colored force invaded, penetrating the internal and external meridians of the corpse.
This material is good, and it is estimated that it can create a blood **** puppet with good strength.
The figure grinned, showing a cold smile, sharp teeth flickering.
"My blood saint sect has been wanted by those so-called righteous ways on the land of Jiuzhou for many years, and I can still feel at ease, relying on the advantages of the saint sect's secret technique for the tempering of the power of the soul."
"At this point, even the so-called righteous people on the land of Jiuzhou have nothing to do with me."
"Not to mention these ancient Yuhai natives who are weaker than the same-level cultivators on the Nine Continents, who don't practice their spirits."
Between thoughts turning,
The blood-robed man couldn't help but glanced at the monk here with contempt.
With the corpse of the human race, the figure of the blood-robed man flashed away, disappearing into the air in the blink of an eye.
From here to the end,
In this battlefield where the magic and martial arts were flying and exploding, not much attention was paid, and no fluctuations were caused.
Below, there are also Lingyuan realm cultivators who are concerned about the high-altitude battle on the top and have noticed this.
But he only saw that after two attacks exploded, a certain blood-colored figure suddenly appeared, and then the True Essence Realm powerhouse and the sea clan powerhouse who were in the battle lost their vitality, and then the blood-colored figure one after another. Flash, both figures disappeared at the same time!
Such a weird scene makes people feel chilling.
It's just that there should not be too many monks who died on this battlefield. From time to time, there are monks who die. Coupled with the fact that their opponents are constantly advancing, there is no experience to pay attention to these.
Naturally, it did not cause much fluctuation.
the other side,
The blood-robed man with the True Origin Realm corpse flashed and landed on a remote island reef that had left the battlefield.
"For the refining of the blood **** puppet, the better the qualifications of the materials, the stronger the strength will be refined. Tell me which geniuses of yours have come here in this war!"
The blood-robed man licked his scarlet lips, held one hand on the head of the corpse, closed his eyes, and there was a faint light gleaming between his palms.
But while the corpse was still cold, he used some kind of secret technique to scrape the information in his mind.
I don’t know how long it took,
The blood-robed man suddenly opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his face was filled with joy.
"A peerless evildoer who hasn't been born for three hundred years, kills the middle stage of the ninth stage with the eighth peak of true essence? Haha, it's great!"
From this person’s mind,
He really turned out some very useful information.
That was the Tianjiao who had the most outstanding aptitude in Gu Yuzhou's recent century. He appeared in this war, and this person had seen each other not long ago, and he was not far away on the battlefield!
If the blood **** puppet can use such genius as the material to refine, it will definitely be able to refine a blood **** puppet with extremely strong strength and potential!
"Zhang Qingyuan, you are mine!"
look up,
Looking in a certain direction, the blood-robed man in UU reading www.uukanshu.com showed a fanatical color.
He quickly rolled the corpse beside him into the storage space, and the blood-colored figure rose up into the sky, rushing in a certain direction eagerly, fearing that the target would run away first.
As for the memory in the person's mind about the strength of the kid called Zhang Qingyuan, the blood-colored figure didn't care at all.
These days,
You Yi hunted and collected materials outside the battlefield, and he also knew more about the water of the ancient Yuzhou monks.
A mere eighty pinnacle of old antiques,
In front of him,
Isn't it easy to catch it?
......
the other side,
Zhang Qingyuan still knows nothing about the crisis that may be coming.
Paddling for most of the day,
The battle spanned seven or eight miles, and occasionally shot a sword across the air on the way to help the human monk who was in crisis relieve the danger.
During this time,
Feeling the great humiliation of the Sea Clan high priest, an unknown method broke out in anger, forcibly raising his strength to the early stage of the Ninth Layer of True Essence, and dragging Zhang Qingyuan into **** even at a great price!
But obviously,
Reality is not a novel, and the blood at all costs is not guaranteed to succeed.
Easily received the blow of his own full strength, the sea clan high priest still didn't believe it. Between the waving of the staff, the heavens and the earth were in disorder, as if there were a chain of void gods staggering out, blocking the void, and terrifying Zhang Qingyuan. The extinction of the world!
However, Zhang Qingyuan is still unhurried.
The figure turned into a afterimage to shuttle through the attack of the void chain, and at the same time, the volley pointed out, like a sword shadow shooting, but it keenly penetrated the weak point of each chain, and was easily cut out of the gap with a click. It collapses and breaks rapidly from scratch!
