Chapter 780 Target

A corner of the fierce battlefield,

A cultivator in the True Yuan Realm spat out a ray of light, appeared in the air and rose against the storm, like a nimble snake dragon strangling towards the opposite Sea Clan!

Simultaneously,

He squeezed the formula with both hands, and suddenly there was a soft moan, the air boiled up, and the scorching heat swept over, and in an instant, it condensed into a fire dragon of eight or nine feet, rushing forward.

The sea 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 from bones.

Grabbing the bone handle with both hands, he smashed it forward like a mountain and a sea!

boom!

The light exploded, and the air flow swept through.

Smoke and dust covered the void, and just when the two were alert to each other and were about to strike again, a blood light flashed across the void, piercing from behind them like a thunderbolt.

Silently, secretly and abnormally!

The two of them had no defense at all, they were instantly pierced by the blood light, and a large amount of blood splashed out with a "chi" sound, their eyes widened, and their vitality quickly dissipated.

"Hey, found another good material!"

The sneak attack was successful, a blood shadow flashed away, appeared behind the corpse of the human monk, and stored the corpse of the sea tribe into the storage space in one fell swoop, while the other hand was holding the corpse of the monk of the human race in the real yuan state, The bloody power invaded, penetrating through the internal and external meridians of the corpse.

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

The figure grinned, revealing a chilling smile, with sharp teeth gleaming.

"My Blood Sacred 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, thanks to the advantages of the Sacred Sect's secret techniques for tempering the power of the soul."

"On this point, even the so-called righteous little people on the land of Jiuzhou have nothing to do with us."

"Not to mention these ancient Yuhai natives who are weaker than the monks of the same level on the Jiuzhou continent and who don't practice spirit."

Between thoughts,

The blood-robed man couldn't help but look at the monks here with contempt.

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

From here to there,

On this battlefield where spells and martial arts were flying and exploding, he didn't pay much attention, let alone caused any fluctuations.

Below, some Lingyuan monks who were concerned about the high-altitude battle on the top also noticed this.

But he only saw that after the two attacks exploded, a certain blood-colored figure suddenly appeared, and then the strong man of the True Origin Realm and the strong man of the Sea Clan who were in the battle lost their vitality one after another, and after that, the blood-colored figure suddenly appeared. Flash, both figures disappeared at the same time!

Such a strange scene made people feel chills in their hearts.

It's just that there shouldn't be too many monks dying on the battlefield, and there are monks who die from time to time. In addition, their opponents are advancing steadily, 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 carrying the corpse of the True Origin Realm flashed and landed on a remote island and reef away from the battlefield.

"For the refining of the Blood God Puppet, the better the quality of the material, the stronger the refining power will be. Tell me which geniuses you have come here during this war!"

The blood-robed man licked his scarlet lips, held the corpse's head with one hand, closed his eyes, and there was a faint light between his palms.

But while the corpse was still cool, some kind of secret technique was used to collect the information in his mind.

I don't know how long it has been,

The blood-cloaked man suddenly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't hide the joy on his face.

"The peerless evildoer who hasn't been born for three hundred years, killed the middle stage of the ninth level with the peak of the eighth level of true energy? Haha, that's great!"

From this person's mind,

He really found out some very useful information.

That is that Gu Yuzhou who has recently acquired the most outstanding talent in the past hundred years,

It just appeared in this battle, and not long ago, this person had met the other party, not far away on the battlefield!

If the Blood God Puppet can be refined with such a genius as a material, it will definitely be able to refine a Blood God Puppet with extremely strong potential!

"Zhang Qingyuan, you are mine!"

look up,

Looking in a certain direction, the blood-robed man's eyes revealed a look of fanaticism.

Quickly and casually rolled the corpse beside him into the storage space, the blood-colored figure soared into the sky, hurriedly rushing towards a certain direction, fearing that the target would run away first.

As for the previous memories of the strength of the kid called Zhang Qingyuan in that person's mind, the bloody figure didn't care at all.

these days,

Youyao hunted and collected materials outside the battlefield, and he was also more aware of the moisture of the monk Gu Yuzhou.

A mere antique eightfold peak,

In front of him,

Isn't it as simple as grabbing it with your hands?

 …

the other side,

Zhang Qingyuan still doesn't know anything about the possible imminent crisis.

After paddling for most of the day,

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

During this time,

Feeling the great humiliation, the High Priest of the Sea Clan broke out with unknown means in anger, forcibly raising his strength to the early stage of the Ninth Layer of True Yuan, even if it cost a huge price, he would drag Zhang Qingyuan into hell!

But obviously,

The reality is not that passion at all costs will not necessarily succeed.

He easily took the blow that exploded with all his strength, but the High Priest of the Sea Clan still didn't believe it. When he swung the staff, the atmosphere of the heavens and the earth was disordered, as if there were chains of void gods staggering out, sealing the void, and wanting to send a terrifying blow to Zhang Qingyuan. God's punishment for destroying the world!

However, Zhang Qingyuan was still not in a hurry.

The figure turned into afterimages and shuttled among the attacks of the void chains, and at the same time pointed out from the sky, like a sword shadow shooting quickly, but it keenly pierced through the weak points of each chain, and was easily cut out of the gap with a click. From nothing to nothing, it quickly collapsed and broke! High-speed text hand typing I have a proficiency panel chapter list