Chapter 38: The Battle of the Blood River (1)

The skeleton army of 10,000 people who don't believe in fighting that mere area, such a favorable time and place, if we can't devour one or two yuan infants, the years of penance here will be in vain.

On the other side, the spaceship above the blood river was suddenly attacked, and the people on board were all on alert, looking at the direction of the blood-colored mist that the divine sense could not penetrate, for fear that some monster would suddenly rush over.

In the control room of the spaceship, Peng Shan said to a monk beside him, "You take a dozen people to the position of the fort in the ship and prepare for the attack."

The monk should say "yes" and leave.

Pengshan arranged everything and quickly came to the deck of the spaceship.

At this time, the three monsters were finally about to make a move, only to see the monster with wings on his back, let out a long roar from his mouth, and the army of more than three million skeleton monsters attacked the spaceship above the blood river together.

And the monster holding the cyan ancient flying sword in his hand, his divine sense drove the flying sword to instantly cross a distance of thousands of feet, and when it reached the front of the light mask of the spaceship, it was about to directly break through the light shield and pass through.

Peng Shan, as a late Yuan Infant and a tenth-layer great cultivator, was not slow to react, the cyan ancient flying sword was about to be slashed, and when the light shield on the spaceship was blocked, he was blocked by his flying knife in advance, and the two spiritual treasures collided with a roaring sound, and he couldn't tell the difference for a while.

Seeing this, the other two monsters drove their spirit treasures to attack the spaceship one after the other.

I saw a monster with wings on its back, holding a red banner and waving it, condensing a blood-colored wave hundreds of zhang long, which exuded a thick bloody aura, which was all refined from refined blood.

Countless souls were also sealed inside the blood wave, revealing a miserable and painful expression, letting out a ghostly cry wolf howl, and following the blood wave to the spaceship.

And the monster with the yellow drum in his hand slapped twice on the drum surface, and a layer of invisible sound waves spread, surpassing the blood-colored waves first.

When passing through the light shield on the ship, part of the power was blocked, and a small part of the sound wave was left to hit the hearts of everyone.

Caught off guard, thousands of people were immediately shocked by this sound wave, and their hearts exploded, and they vomited blood and fell on the deck of the spaceship, without any more breath.

Most of the monks below the knot stage escaped this sudden attack by relying on the talisman spirit weapons issued by the sect, but they were not much better, and their faces were pale and paralyzed on the deck.

The more than twenty Yuan Infant Monks on the spaceship used their mana to forcibly suppress the irregular beating heart accompanied by sound waves, and looked at the people on the deck after returning to normal.

Seeing the languishing appearance of those people, their faces didn't look good, this was just the beginning of the beginning, and the difficulty of the next battle can be imagined.

The blood wave was about to slap on the spaceship's light mask, and more than twenty Yuanying Cultivators were aware of it, and they were about to jointly dissolve the power of the blood wave.

But something even worse happened, the army of more than three million skeletons was already approaching the spaceship, and countless skeleton monsters holding magic weapons, spirit weapons or magic weapons bombarded the light mask of the spaceship, making it flicker and look like it was about to collapse.

Pengshan shouted, it's enough for the three of us here, and the rest of the Daoists will go to various locations on the spaceship separately to kill those skeleton monsters.

After hearing this, the more than twenty Yuan Infant Stage monks rushed to different directions of the spaceship without saying a word, and drove their spirit treasures to bombard and kill those skeleton monsters that attacked the spaceship.

At the moment when the blood wave slapped against the light shield of the spaceship, Bei Qiuyu sacrificed seventy-two flying swords from his body, each of which was crystal clear, exuding an astonishing cold aura, as if he wanted to freeze the entire space.

As soon as the flying sword was sacrificed out of the body, it formed a seventy-two Tiangang array, facing the blood wave that was slapping, and the seventy-two flying sword pierced through the blood wave, instantly freezing the blood wave and the soul inside.

Guo Feng followed, the flying sword in his hand slashed forward, and a thousand zhang sword slashed across the blood wave that was frozen up, and the blood wave shattered inch by inch and turned into flying ashes, annihilating in front of everyone's eyes.

Seeing that its own attack was defused, the humanoid monster immediately recalled the cyan ancient flying sword that was entangled with Pengshan.

The three of Pengshan saw that the other party's offensive was suspended, and they were all relieved, and the three of them looked at the skeleton monsters around the spaceship that did not decrease but increased, and they didn't know how many they looked, Pengshan frowned without frowning, and transmitted the sound to the people in the gun in the cabin, how long will you wait if you don't do it now?

When the monk heard the transmission of the Ancestor of the Yuanying Ancestor, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he was afraid that he would miss the opportunity to wait, so he immediately ordered a monk to control the muzzle of the cannon and aim it at the skeleton monster in front of him.

The rest of the people cautiously took out the Lingbao-level cannonballs, and the cannonballs had not yet been fired, just the coercion made the people in the fort sweat coldly, fortunately, the people here are all people who have cultivated above the late stage of Peiyuan, and those who have cultivated a little lower may not be able to stay here for a long time.

The Lingbao-level cannonball was on the barrel, and under the order of the monk of the Yudan period, a dazzling light shot into the depths of the blood mist, and an earth-shattering roar came out, only to see a huge mushroom cloud rising up, tearing the surrounding space into several spatial cracks that were as black as ink.

The power of the Lingbao-level cannonball swept in all directions, and the blood mist quickly melted away as if it was turning into snow in spring, and the army of skeletons and monsters shrouded in power didn't have time to scream, and they were shattered by this terrifying power, and there was not even a bit of slag left.

Seeing that the power was so strong, the three infant-level monsters escaped from the range of the power in embarrassment.

The monster with wings on his back said, I didn't expect that countless years had passed, and the monks outside the abyss would be able to refine such a powerful spirit treasure, whether the two Daoists would continue to attack, or just give up and leave.

The humanoid monster exited and returned, why did the Taoist friend come out with this statement to tempt, we are the injustices accumulated in the primeval period, and it took a long time to cultivate to the current cultivation.

Although the lifespan is far beyond those of the Netherworld monks, the Yuan Infant will one day be exhausted, and then it will eventually turn to dust, so it is better to take a handful now and swallow one or two Yuan Infants, in order to have the possibility of going to the next level.

The unicorn demon said in agreement, Daoyou is right, if you don't fight now, when will it be, our three demons will do their best, I believe we will be able to get what we want.

The monster with wings on his back was still very happy to see the two demons like this, since the two Taoist friends are the same as I thought, then the three of us will go all out once.

After speaking, the three demons used their strongest blow, and the monster with wings on its back kept waving the blood-colored banner in his hand and condensed in front of him