Chapter 93: Bloody Battle

In Zhang Jingfan's eyes, spiritual power flowed.

The gaze looked in the direction of hundreds of miles.

At this distance, even with Zhang Jingfan's ability, it is quite troublesome to see clearly.

Vaguely, Zhang Jingfan saw the dead pillar king's body, and exuded blood and qi.

And what kind of power is contained in that blood, Zhang Jingfan doesn't know.

The blood qi swirled, and then headed towards the Meteorite Mountain Range, the highest peak, which was the main peak of the Jiuhua Gate.

Merged into the black altar, to be exact.

"It's really weird!" Zhang Jingfan's eyes shrank.

If you are not familiar with the Falling Spirit Mountain Range, you may not pay attention to his black altar, but Zhang Jingfan will definitely pay attention.

That location is where the main hall on the top of the mountain is located, where it was still in ruins a few months ago, a huge altar suddenly appeared, no problem.

"It's really troublesome to see clearly!" Zhang Jingfan took out the Seven Blazing Jade Emperor Grass from the spirit ring.

Seven Blazing Jade Emperor Grass, with a total of seven leaves.

Zhang Jingfan quickly plucked two of the leaves.

A spiritual power was struck, and a fire of spiritual power burned in Zhang Jingfan's hand.

The two leaves of the Seven Blazing Jade Emperor Grass were quickly refined into medicinal liquid.

Two drops of liquid medicine, Zhang Jingfan dripped into his eyes.

As a heaven-level treasure medicine, the Seven Blazing Jade Emperor Grass has many unbelievable mystical effects, one of which is to apply it to the eyes, which can make the eyes have mysterious effects in a short period of time.

Zhang Jingfan took a few steps forward and looked at the battlefield again.

He was completely stunned.

Zhang Jingfan saw that hundreds of thousands of extremely blurred blood lines, like streams flowing into rivers, were heading towards the black altar on the top of the mountain.

The reason why Zhang Jingfan saw the blood around the Pillar King before was because of the strength of the Pillar King.

"What kind of power is it gathering?"

Even if he used the Seven Blazing Jade Emperor Grass, Zhang Jingfan couldn't see through what kind of power was being conveyed in that blood line.

Zhang Jingfan's gaze turned to Lin Qin to the side, and asked, "Xiao Qin, what have you seen?"

Lin Qin was a little strange, and then shook his head and said, "Nothing." ”

Zhang Jingfan pointed to the location of the dead pillar king and asked.

But Lin Qin still couldn't see anything.

Zhang Jingfan refined the medicinal liquid of the Seven Blazing Jade Emperor Grass and dripped it into Lin Qin's eyes, although in a short time, Lin Qin was able to see more things.

But he still didn't see the blood line that Zhang Jingfan said.

"How so. Zhang Jingfan was a little strange, and looked at the other people on the giant ship, even those elders of the Yuantian Martial Realm, they didn't see any clues.

Something is wrong!

Zhang Jingfan frowned, even if this blood line is hidden, it is impossible for Zhang Jingfan to be the only one to see it.

Even if Zhang Jingfan used the Seven Blazing Jade Emperor Grass, his eyesight would not be as strong as the elders of the Yuan Tian Martial Realm.

But the strange thing is that only one person present saw this mysterious blood line.

Zhang Jingfan looked at the black altar with a solemn face.

Was he hallucinating?

Or is it that no one else can see this strange bloodline at all?

For a while, Zhang Jingfan was difficult to decide.

The battle lasted three days and three nights.

Above the sky.

One by one, the strong men fell.

The existence of the Yuan Tianwu Realm turned out to be seventy-four in three days!

The Yuan Tian Martial Realm is the top combat power above the Phoenix Spirit State, and in the entire Phoenix Spirit State, there are not many people who have cultivated to the Yuan Tian Martial Realm.

Those who can get this realm have at least more than two hundred years of lifespan, and generally speaking, on the Phoenix Spirit Prefecture, there is already a lot of Yuantian Martial Realm existence that falls in a year.

The powerhouses of the Innate Martial Realm and the powerhouses of the Acquired Martial Realm, not to mention.

In the past few days, I am afraid that nearly 10 million people have fallen in this Meteorite Mountain Range.

Among these people, there is no shortage of geniuses, and there is no shortage of heroes, but it is a pity that in the face of this great battle that determines the final fate of Huangling Prefecture, his life is as cheap as an ant.

In the face of the general trend, everyone is equal.

Zhang Jingfan could already see the blood line of the entire battlefield, incomparably dense, like a sea of blood, converging towards the black altar in the center.

I don't know why, Zhang Jingfan felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, or a sense of crisis.

Zhang Jingfan called out to the Venerable of the Dead several times, wanting to get some news from him, but he never got a response.

It seems that the consumption of the Venerable of the Dead is indeed huge.

Above the sky, the strong men on both sides are basically wounded and have weak breaths.

The golden dragon phantom wrapped around King's Landing Heaven was dim at this moment.

The twelve crowns of King's Landing were also shattered, and the cloak looked quite embarrassed.

And Shen Tuyan was similar, there were actually seven wounds on his body, and the black and red dragon robe was also mostly torn, revealing the bright armor inside.

"Shen Tu Yan, if you are willing to surrender now, I can still seal a domain for you, so that you can become a king and dominate, if you are unwilling, you will only have a dead end!" King Lintian looked at Shen Tuyan and said.

At this moment, King's Landing is already exhausted and doesn't want to fight anymore.

If he continues like this, he will be in danger of falling.

King Lintian is a person who cherishes his life very much, he finally ascended to the position of the emperor of the Dayan Dynasty, how can he be willing to die?

"King Lintian, the promise made by a person like you is really unconvincing, if I don't kill you today, there will never be peace in Huangling Prefecture!" Shen Tuyan didn't mean to stop at all.

Shen Tuyan's biggest advantage compared to King's Landing is that he is not afraid of death.

He Shentu Yi clan has existed in the barren mountains of the Northern Regions for too long, if he does not defeat the Jun family, he Shentu clan will never have a bright day.

It's okay for him to be dead, and he still has a son who can inherit his legacy.

In order to defeat the Jun family, what the Shen Tu family could pay was an unimaginable price for the monarch landing.

This is for the continuation of the Shentu clan, and they have no other way.

"In that case, I'll kill you once and for all, and let you die in hell to dream of you!" King's Landing was furious.

If the last hole card is used, it is still unknown who will die on both sides.

On the other side, the Emperor of the Pavilion and Soul Wuji didn't know how long they had been fighting, and the two sides attacked and killed each other, almost equally.

"Damn! I still can't suppress him!" Soul Wuji's heart was quite annoyed.

Soul power and realm and martial arts realm, soul Wuji is not weak, on the bright side, it is not difficult for him to defeat the king of the pavilion.

But in fact, the Emperor of the Pavilion is indeed extremely difficult to deal with, and has repeatedly evaded his killing moves.

Although Soul Wuji had a slight advantage, he didn't dare to relax at all

Kendo monks are the most terrifying in terms of attack power.