Chapter 780 Target

A corner of the fierce battlefield,

A True Yuan cultivator spit out a ray of light from his mouth, and after appearing in the air, it rose to meet the storm, like a smart snake and Jiaojie strangling towards the opposite sea clan!

at the same time,

He squeezed the magic formula with both hands, and suddenly a soft moan sounded, the air boiled, and the scorching high temperature swept through.

The sea clan warrior dressed as a barbarian on the opposite side was not to be outdone, a ray of light rose from the bone weapon in his hand, and then it quickly grew larger, becoming like a hill forged by bones.

Grabbing the bone handle with both hands, he smashed forward fiercely like a mountain!

boom!

The light exploded, and the air flow swept through.

The smoke and dust covered the void in the four fields. Just as the two were alert to each other and prepared to make another shot, a bloody light flashed through the void, stabbing from behind them like a thunderbolt.

Silent and secretive!

The two of them didn't have the slightest defense at all, and they were instantly penetrated by that ray of blood. With a "chi" sound, a large amount of blood was splashed, their eyes widened, and their vitality quickly dissipated.

"Hey, found another good material!"

The sneak attack was successful, and a blood shadow disappeared in a flash, appearing behind the corpse of the human race cultivator, storing the corpse of the sea clan into the storage space in one fell swoop, and at the same time holding the corpse of the human race cultivator in the real yuan realm in the other hand, The blood-colored power invaded and penetrated the internal and external meridians of the corpse.

This material is good, and it is estimated that it can create a blood god puppet with good strength.

The figure grinned, revealing a smile that made people feel cold, and the sharp teeth were flashing.

"My Blood Sect has been wanted by those so-called Righteous Paths for many years on the land of Jiuzhou, and I can still be at ease, relying on the advantages of the Holy Sect's secret technique for the tempering and application of the power of the soul."

"This point, even those so-called righteous little people on the land of Jiuzhou have nothing to do with me."

"Not to mention that these are even weaker than the monks of the same rank on the Jiuzhou Continent, and the natives of the ancient Yuhai and the two continents who do not practice the soul."

Between thoughts turning,

The blood-robed man couldn't help but contemptuously glanced at the monks here.

With the corpse of the human race, the figure of the blood-robed man disappeared in a flash, and disappeared in the air in the blink of an eye.

From this to the end,

In this battlefield where magic and martial skills are flying and exploding, they didn't pay much attention, and they didn't cause any fluctuations.

The cultivators in the Lingyuan realm who were concerned about the high-altitude battles below also noticed this.

But he only saw that after the 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. Flash, both figures disappeared at the same time!

Such a bizarre scene makes people feel chills.

It's just that there shouldn't be too many monks dying on the battlefield. From time to time, there are monks who die. In addition, their opponents are constantly advancing, and they don't have much experience to pay attention to these.

Naturally, it did not cause much fluctuation.

the other side,

The blood-robed man with the corpse of the True Yuan Realm flashed and landed on a remote island reef that had left the battlefield.

"The refining of the Blood God Puppet, the better the qualification of the material, the stronger the refining strength will be, tell me which geniuses you have come here in this war!"

The blood-robed man licked his scarlet lips, held the corpse's head with one hand, closed his eyes, and a faint light flashed 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 glint of light flashed in his eyes, and his face was filled with joy that could not be concealed.

"A peerless monster who hasn't been born for three hundred years, kills the middle stage of the ninth stage at the pinnacle of the eighth level of true essence? Haha, that's great!"

From this person's mind,

He really turned out some very useful information.

That is the Tianjiao with the most outstanding qualifications in the recent hundred years of ancient Yuzhou.

It appeared in this war, and this person had seen each other not long ago, on the battlefield not far away!

If the blood god puppet can be refined with such a genius as a material, it will definitely be possible to refine a blood god puppet with extremely strong potential!

"Zhang Qingyuan, you are mine now!"

look up,

Looking in a certain direction, the blood-robed man's eyes showed a frenzy.

He quickly rolled the corpse beside him into the storage space, and the blood-colored figure rose into the sky, rushing in a certain direction, afraid that the target would run away first.

As for the memory of that person's strength about the strength of the boy named Zhang Qingyuan, the bloody figure didn't care at all.

these days,

You Ye hunted and collected materials outside the battlefield, and he also knew more about the moisture of the ancient Yuzhou monks.

Eightfold pinnacle of a mere antique,

In front of him,

Isn't it as simple as grabbing it?

......

the other side,

Zhang Qingyuan didn't know anything about the crisis that might be coming.

Paddled for most of the day,

The battle spanned seven or eight miles, and on the way, he occasionally shot a sword into the air to help the human monks who were in crisis relieve the danger.

During this time,

Feeling the great humiliation, the great priest of the sea clan broke out in anger by unknown means, forcibly raising his strength to the early stage of the ninth level of true essence, even if it costs a great deal to drag Zhang Qingyuan into hell!

But obviously,

Reality is not a novel, and blood at all costs is not guaranteed to succeed.

He easily took the blow of his own full strength, but the Sea Clan High Priest still didn't believe it. Between the waving of the staff, the qi of heaven and earth was disordered, as if there were a series of Void God Chains intertwined, blocking the Void, and it would be terrifying to Zhang Qingyuan. The world-destroying divine punishment!

However, Zhang Qingyuan was still unhurried.

The figure turned into a trail of afterimages that shuttled in the attack of the Void Chains, and at the same time pointed out in the air, like a sword shadow shot, but it was keen to penetrate the weak point of each chain, and it was easily cut out with a click. From scratch, it quickly collapsed and broke!