The Sand Island is the base camp of the sea tribe.

At this time, it was already in a mess.

Above the sky,

The streaming light of magic and martial arts flashed and impacted each other, causing huge explosions, causing dense and gorgeous fireworks to burst out over the coastline for dozens of miles!

After relying on the large attack arrays on six large ships, they broke through the defenses on the outer edge of the island.

The monks used the Zhenyuan Realm cultivators as their vanguard and directly tore open the defense line outside the sea clan.

At the same time, tens of thousands of high-level spiritual Yuan realm monks around the magic ship attacked together, like an ant colony that was out of the gate, densely packed, and a patch of black spread out. Since they rushed to the island, they expanded rapidly, and a series of dazzling fireworks burst out at the battle.

There is no formation, and there is no need to tell any tactics.

The simple thing is to lead a monk in the True Yuan realm, rush forward directly, kill the sea clan you see, and then break through and occupy this island.

Reality is not a game after all.

There is no setting that does not hurt friendly forces.

Even the aftermath of the battle between opponents at the Lingyuan Realm level will affect more than ten feet of radius.

When the formation was expanded, it was suddenly dispersed by the battle.

Especially these tens of thousands of spiritual realm cultivators did not come from the same force.

For such a group of monks who are united by different forces, the difficulty of integration is obviously extremely high without collective training and no cooperation.

In this way,

Just let the monks below fight.

As long as you can break through this sandy island, no matter what method you use, it doesn’t matter much.

Of course,

There are still small-scale formations.

More than a dozen spiritual Yuan realm monks from the same family and small sect will cooperate with each other and support each other to form small formation attacks to increase their chances of survival in this chaos.

However, compared with the large army attack of tens of thousands of people, the performance of these small formations is not conspicuous.

Above the sky,

Zhang Qingyuan casually glanced at the battlefield below and stopped paying attention.

The war between low-level monks has never been a decisive factor in war.

It's just that it can restrain the opponent's large troops to a certain extent and attract some attention.

What can really determine the victory or defeat of this sneak attack battle is the battle between high-level True Yuan Realm.

The other true essence cultivators obviously know this.

He controlled the escape light and flew directly toward the base camp of Shansha Island in mid-air. On the way, he used magic and martial arts to attack the sea tribes, bombarding a large area of ​​holes one after another, and vibrating and shaking a distance of dozens of feet.

Some sea soldiers resisted to death, igniting waves of light, trying to bombard and resist.

But in front of the magnificent true energy power like a tsunami, it was just a mantis shaking the tree. It was torn apart like paper by the powerful attack, crushed down, and easily destroyed.

"Where are the priests and warriors among the sea clan? Haven't they appeared yet?"

In the battlefield,

Looking around, there were endless explosion scenes, all kinds of magic and martial arts flew, and all the fireworks exploded in the air.

Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but feel like he was in the war with artillery fire in his previous life.

His brows frowned slightly.

Because of normal circumstances, if someone attacks the camp, those priests and warriors who are comparable to the realm of humans should be able to react and fight back as soon as possible.

Is it an ambush?

Zhang Qingyuan's eyes flashed slightly.

Just as he was thinking,

call out!

An ice thorn broke through the air from bottom to top, and suddenly attacked behind him!

However, when it reached about a meter all over the body, it was like hitting an invisible wall of air. It shattered into nothingness with a sneer, disappearing without a trace.

It did not do anything.

Zhang Qingyuan frowned,

Look at it.

In the chaotic battlefield below, in a dead corner, a sea clan priest held a staff in his hand and stared at all this blankly.

He was hiding in that corner just now and happened to see a human race floating in the air above his head, so he activated an ice cone technique without hesitation, trying to kill him while the other party was not paying attention.

But unexpectedly, the ice cone was shattered and disappeared before it got close!

this,

what happened?

The sea priest opened his mouth wide and could not speak.

Zhang Qingyuan's eyes turned cold, and a light suddenly flashed in his eyes. An invisible wave shot out like a sharp sword, instantly shot into his mind.

The priest of the sea clan froze and fell down in a daze.

But the soul in my mind has been strangled completely.

Completely dead.

Easily kill a sea priest who is comparable to the eighth level of Lingyuan.

Zhang Qingyuan didn't care much.

After so many years of practice, the various cultivation scriptures, low-level magic and martial arts he has accumulated have basically been mastered through the proficiency panel and integrated into the heart.

In terms of accumulation of practice, only with the breadth of knowledge, even monks in the Cave Realm may not be able to compare with him!

Accumulation is so wide,

It is not surprising that you know a secret technique of killing that uses spiritual consciousness.

"Here you come!"

Just when Zhang Qingyuan killed the priest from the sea clan from a distance, perhaps facing the strong invasion of the human race's true essence cultivators, the sea clan masters hidden in the dark did not continue to hide and rose from the sea clan crowd.

"Human monks, you are seeking death!"

With a roar,

Not far away, in the log tent fortress of the sea clan, a large sea clan man held the huge leg bones of an unknown monster in his hand, gathering a dazzling light, and fiercely rushed to the nearest human monk.

The sudden change shocked the human monk who wanted to kill the low-level sea clan, but he was not confused at all with his rich combat experience. He pinched his fingers and made a surging true energy surged, summoning a flaming dragon seven or eight feet long out of thin air, sweeping over like lava, and the hot high temperature also twisted the space.

boom!!!

The bones of the unknown monster in the hands of the great man of the sea clan quickly expanded more than ten times, and they smashed them hard at the red dragon like a thunderous thunder. Instantly, a shocking explosion occurred. The terrifying energy impact cleared the range of dozens of feet. Both the human race and the sea clan monks retreated in horror and set aside.

This is just a corner of the battlefield.

The surrounding sea clan priests and warriors continued to appear from the camp, rose up in the air, and fought against the human true essence cultivators.

For a moment,

The offensive among the human race seemed to have been curbed, and the remaining army of low-level sea warriors saw this.

Great morale!

"Is this the sea clan's back?"
Chapter completed!