Chapter seven hundred and twenty sixth mountain range confrontation
The vast river of blood is ten thousand feet wide. Even the great sage and the most powerful saint cannot see the upper and lower ends at a glance.
Streams of blood flowed eastward, with huge blood bubbles appearing as if they were boiling.
The coquettish blood red, against the backdrop of the blazing sun, glows with blood, just like blood jade, flawless.
In the vast water surface, ferocious monsters appear and roll from time to time.
Blood River is said to have existed since the birth of heaven and earth. It contains boundless blood evil energy. Some warriors gradually occupied this place and formed the Blood River clan.
There are also legends that this place is an ancient battlefield, where countless people were killed and the blood gathered into a river of blood...
In short, there are different opinions, but the Blood River clan is famous for its cruel methods.
Wow~~
At a certain moment, the water surface rolled violently, and blood-colored figures emerged from the water one after another. A group of warriors wearing blood-colored armor stood on the blood river.
A team of eight people.
The blood armor was so alluring and breathtaking. The eight people were filled with a majestic blood evil spirit, and their eyes were all blood red.
They were all powerful Great Sages, and the leader was at the peak of the Great Sage. His blood energy was as blazing as a tide, causing the blood river beneath him to surge violently.
The eight people appeared and glanced up. The leader of the warriors waved his sleeves and said, "Let's go."
Skimming directly across the surface of the Blood River, heading towards the vast mountains in the distance.
At the same moment, more than one group of such blood-armored warriors appeared on the surface of the Blood River.
In the mountains.
Chen Ling and Li Youran walked together, walking through the jungle and heading towards the Blood River.
The war is imminent and will break out at any time. The strength of the two of them will have little impact on the entire station, but they still plan to go to the edge of the Blood River to take a look.
The hatred for the death of his parents made Li Youran have a huge hatred for Xuehe.
Chen Ling knew this, so he accompanied Li Youran here.
Even killing some blood river warriors is a form of venting.
"There is movement."
Suddenly, Li Youran paused and scanned somewhere in the distance vigilantly.
"What's the noise?"
Chen Ling's pupils shrank, with a look of shock on his face.
What surprised him was not Li Youran's perception. The latter's cultivation level was that of the Great Sage, and the Qinglian bloodline had a unique advantage in perception.
What surprised him was that if there was any movement at this time, it must be related to Xuehe. If Xuehe didn't prepare for war, why would he be here?
"No, there are many clan scouts in this mountain range. They must have been bumped into by the blood river warriors and are fighting." Li Youran's face changed, and a look of worry emerged.
"Go and take a look first."
Chen Ling muttered.
"Um."
The two of them turned around, hiding their auras, and approached the place where the movement came from.
Not long after, Chen Ling also sensed the movement.
There was a strong evil spirit in the air, and there were faint fluctuations in the battle. It was obvious that two waves of people were fighting.
Now in this mountain range, there is no doubt that the people fighting against each other, except for the people from the Blood River, are the scouts of the Qinglian Ancient Clan.
As they got closer, the two saw everything clearly.
Li Youran's face was filled with strong anger and murderous intent.
Deep in the jungle, four warriors wearing blood armor were brutally killing a group of warriors from the Qinglian Ancient Clan.
There are four people in Xuehe, three of them are perfect saints, and one of them is at the peak of his strength.
Although there are six scouts from the Qinglian Ancient Clan, the strongest one is only the Great Sage Perfection.
A one-sided killing.
"River of blood."
Seeing each clan member fall, Li Youran's jade face was cold, her murderous intent boiling, and she almost couldn't help but rush out.
"Leave it to me, and you can take action later."
Chen Ling shook You Ran's jade hand, and then shot out.
Of the six Qinglian Ancient Clan scouts, only two are still alive.
"Jiejie, tell me, how many of your people are there in this mountain range?"
The peak warrior of the Great Sage looked down at the two miserable survivors on the ground and shouted ferociously.
The strong evil spirit filled the forest and made people suffocating.
The four blood river warriors watched eagerly.
"If you want to kill or behead me, please do as you please."
One of the scouts smiled coldly and said without fear.
"snort."
A cruel smile suddenly appeared on the face of the Blood River warrior, and he took a step forward, his big hand covered in blood, and slapped the latter with a palm.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Chen Ling burst out with a sudden attack, and with a flick of his hand, a huge golden spear of true energy penetrated the void and pointed directly at the peak warrior of the Blood River Great Sage.
"court death."
The Great Sage glanced at his peak and stopped on the spot. He turned his big bloody palm and grabbed the giant spear of true energy. With a strong grip, the giant spear shattered into pieces.
"Here comes another one who is willing to die, the junior level of the Great Sage? He is looking for death and kill him." When the peak level of the Great Sage saw Chen Ling, he showed disdain and shouted coldly.
A great sage burst out with a perfect attack.
"Boy, if you want to save people, you have to see the situation clearly. Are all the ancient Qinglian tribe fools like you?" The attacking warrior's face was full of sarcasm, his five fingers formed into claws, and he raised five bloody finger winds and swept towards Chen Ling.
"Kill one first and then talk."
Chen Ling's eyes flickered, and the other three were motionless. This was an opportunity.
Clap it with one palm.
Bang!
"Swallow."
The disdain and ferocious smile on the Blood River warrior's face suddenly stopped, his pupils tightened, and he stared at Chen Ling in disbelief: "You, you... what kind of method is this?"
"Die."
Chen Ling sneered, the Great Sage was perfect, but he hadn't taken him seriously yet.
After nearly a month in the Qinglian Ancient Clan, he has already recovered as before, and his divine patterns have once again condensed to the limit, with more than 800.
While devouring the opponent, a terrifying energy envelops the explosive power of blood, condenses into a sword, penetrates the body, and blasts into the opponent's body.
boom!
The violent power instantly exploded in the opponent's body.
"ah……"
The shrill screams echoed through the jungle.
The other three Blood River warriors were stunned for a moment.
What's going on?
"This kid is a monster, kill him." The peak sage's pupils shrank and he shouted quickly.
The expressions of the other two people changed, and they all shot out, heading towards Chen Ling.
Chen Ling's big hand shook, and another force rushed into the latter's body.
The blood river warrior spit out blood, twitched all over, and screamed in agony.
When the two people from behind attacked, Chen Ling shook his big hand, and the warrior fell directly to the ground, dying, and the vitality in his body drained rapidly.
"This guy's methods are weird."
"Kill him."
Seeing that their companions had almost completely lost their fighting power in just a few breaths, their hearts were shaken by the attack, and murderous intent surged in their eyes.
"Blood Spirit Suppresses Prison."
"Seven bloody swords."
Boom! Boom!
A huge blood spirit emerged out of thin air, with boundless ferocity, like a hell blood spirit, with feet like millstones, carrying majestic power, like a huge blood-colored mountain, heading towards Chen Ling's admonishment.
On the other side, seven giant blood-colored swords formed a sword formation. Their sharpness was unparalleled, tearing through the void and pointing at Chen Ling.
The two great sages were perfect, their murderous intent was boiling, and they didn't hold anything back. They immediately launched their killing moves, covering Chen Ling with murderous intent.
It's time.
Chen Ling narrowed his eyes, took a step forward, and stood up to challenge the terrifying blood spirit.
"The Golden Plate of Great Nirvana."
He also showed no mercy.
The four great nirvana golden discs turned into giant mountain-like golden millstones and hit the blood spirit. (To be continued)