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These black lines may not seem to be substantial, but they are like spider webs, spreading out of the mouth of the Blood Bat King, and they are everywhere.

This Blood Bat King is not only extremely intelligent, but also quite powerful, it has obviously seen the power of the Wu clone, so it does not go forward, but only uses these black lines to attack the Wu clone.

As soon as the Blood Bat King Fu appeared, the other Blood Bat Warriors were no longer close, they just lay on the stone wall from afar, watching the battle between them from afar, and their mouths kept making strange screams of "squeak~squeak~".

The Wu clone looked as usual, and he let out a burst of shouts from his mouth, and the arm where the blood blade was located suddenly became several times thicker, and the red light immediately diffused, enveloping him in it.

Although the cultivation of the Blood Bat King is much taller than that of the Wu Clan, it is not very good at attacking, and the black line it emits is most dependent on sonic attacks.

Such sonic attacks can disturb the monk's spirit, causing him to become insane, causing him to lose his ability to attack or even resist.

But now, it has encountered a Witch clone without a divine soul, and he happens to be holding the bloody blade that it fears.

As a result, the gap in cultivation was instantly bridged a lot, and the most important thing was that the Wu clone was the only monk it had seen in tens of thousands of years who could walk so close to it.

Moreover, there was a trace of an aura on this monk's body that made him feel extremely jealous, and this aura, just like their emperor, was an existence that needed to be worshipped!

At this time, the clone of the Wu clan was dancing with the blood blade, and his steps moved forward quickly, getting closer and closer to the Blood Bat King who was crawling on the high platform.

400 zhang...

300 zhang...

200 zhang...

100 zhang...

Fifty zhang ...

Thirty zhang ...

The pace of movement of the Wu clone became slower and slower, as the black lines around his body became denser and denser.

The Blood Bat King let out a roar from his mouth, and a terrible cry with a hint of panic erupted from his red eyes.

The Wu clone stood twenty feet in front of the high platform, the movement of the blood blade in his hand was faster and larger, and the King of Sword Light slowly expanded its range.

The Blood Bat King had to slowly fly up, and there was a trace of unwillingness and trembling fear in its eyes.

"You, you, you, you..."

I don't know if it was because of the change in voice, or if the Blood Bat King was really shocked and exclaimed, it let out a slurred scream as it flew backwards and upwards.

At this time, the light of the blood blade had already grazed to the edge of the high platform, and suddenly the debris flew sideways, and the hard high platform was actually cut by the blood blade, and there were traces of fragmentation.

And at the moment when countless stone-like things were cut off from the high platform, a trace of essence flashed in the eyes of the Wu clan clone.

The pieces of objects cut down on the high platform were actually blood-red! As more and more were cut down, the high platform gradually became naked/exposed to the crimson inside, one by one.

A flash of light flashed in the mind of the Wu clone, countless thoughts flashed, and his movement of wielding the blood blade began to slow down gradually, and his eyes flashed fiercely, staring at the Blood Bat King.

He finally understood why this high platform was here; He finally understood how there could be soul jade in this river; He finally understood why the blood bats would sacrifice their lives to protect this high platform...

This platform is not a natural formation, nor is it an ordinary stone, but a burial mound for blood bats! This layer of cracks must have been formed by the corpses of countless blood bats over tens of thousands of years!

And the soul jade in this river is the one that washes out of the river when it flows through the tomb. Now what the Wu clan's clone blood blade has cut down is also a piece of soul jade!

The Wu clone no longer attacked, nor did he take any steps forward, his eyes were fixed on the Blood Bat King, and he said sharply:

"A certain one came for the soul jade, I didn't intend to hurt you, I only need a certain amount of soul jade, collect enough and leave...

As he spoke, a bright red sword light flashed in front of the Wu clan's clone, and a large piece of soul jade was cut down.

At the same time, the black lines that erupted from the Blood Bat King's mouth gradually thinned, and after more than a dozen breaths, it actually stopped moving.

The Blood Bat King stared fixedly at the Witch clone, his lantern-like eyes flashing red, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"How about our truce? I won't hurt your life, and when I collect enough soul jade, I'll leave here right away and never come back..."

The Wu clone looked at the Blood Bat King coldly, the red light in the Blood Bat King's eyes flashed and flashed, it was obviously reluctant to do so.

But so what? In the face of such a plague god that makes them jealous, it is already good that the other party can guarantee that they will not hurt their lives, what more do you want?!

If he doesn't, he will continue to slaughter their kind, and he will cut down their graves, and they will do whatever they want.

After thinking for more than a dozen breaths, the Blood Bat King did not nod or shake his head, it let out a terrible cry from its mouth, and then flickered its wings, and then flew quickly towards the back of the high platform.

Seeing that the ancestor was dodging, the other blood bats also flew back quickly, and in a few breaths, there was no trace, and the shadow of a blood bat was gone.

The Wu clan clone lowered his head and muttered for a few breaths, he also felt a little guilty in his heart, he didn't want this, but in the current situation, there was no choice.

These causes and effects owed to the blood bat, he will pay them back sooner or later, but not now, he has nothing to do now, and he has no ability to compensate at all.

After pondering for dozens of breaths, the Wu clone sat down quietly, his divine sense swept into the storage bag, crushed the large piece of soul jade, and then counted it.

The storage bag was completely filled, and more than 500,000 soul jade had arrived, and this time it was even smoother than the last time, and it took less time.

After the counting, the Wu clone lowered his head and pondered for a few more breaths, then slowly stood up, and after looking back at the high platform, he quickly flew out of the cave.

While flying back at a rapid pace, the Wu clone's mind kept calculating, so far, his entire plan is progressing very smoothly, and it is time to make a key breakthrough...

This time when he went back, in addition to handing over the spirit stones to the bream and the old man Kurong, the Wu clan clone also planned to do some other things, and most importantly, he also had to find a helper.

The so-called like-minded people, conspiring with their sons, this helper is very suitable for cooperation in terms of cultivation and personality.

And, with his character, he had no reason to refuse, because he obviously wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

This kind of cooperation is beneficial to both parties and is a complete win-win situation.

Thinking, thinking, the corners of the witch clone's mouth unconsciously rose slightly, and a grand plan slowly unfolded in his mind...