Chapter 1979: Wood Thunder Liquid
Lead the Martial Sect Realm into battle.
Although it is the safest of the three ways.
But this is on the battlefield after all, and there is no absolute security.
Even those so-called blank spaces outside of various war zones.
It is also from time to time that some of the Earth Venerable Realm teams on both sides, and even the Heavenly Venerable Realm powerhouses, come from the middle road.
And for them, it's just a human dignity realm.
Once encountered, it is almost a disaster!
While waiting.
There were some martial arts realms, one after another, who rushed here from all directions and gathered.
They didn't dare to go over.
Just from a distance, looking at Chu Qingyun's side.
"That's the one, Lord Venerable, who arrived later!"
"I heard that someone saw that he only used two swords to kill that seventh-level martial venerable in the Martial Spirit Palace!"
"It's so stakes, it should be an adult in the Tianzun Realm......"
"I don't know, but if it weren't for this adult's action, we might all be wiped out today!"
"I don't know when, I can be so strong......"
“......”
A lot of people are talking.
escaped death, and chased the Wuhun Hall to kill, and with a lot of gains, they were naturally very excited.
Many people's eyes lit up, and they set Chu Qingyun as their goal.
Humans don't look like Wuhun Palace.
These people are only in the Martial Sect realm now.
But there is also a chance to break through to the Martial Venerable Realm!
Three hours later.
Basically everyone rushed back.
After some counting.
The third-level Martial Venerable Pan Liang's face was also much uglier, "We lost more than 800 people in this battle, and the 3,000 Martial Sect Realm brought out this time is only more than 1,100 left......"
After several encounters in a row, Wu Zongjing lost most of it.
Both of them were also seriously injured.
It can be said that there are heavy casualties!
Chu Qingyun also followed, feeling a little heavy.
When the Venerable Ones lose, they are often recorded according to "one", even if one team is wiped out, that is, seven or eight losses.
But the deaths and injuries of Wu Zongjing are recorded in "thousands"!
Every day in the Ghost Mansion, a large number of Martial Sect Realm will die!
However, there is no way around it.
The number of human venerables, after all, is too limited, and they have to be dispersed to deal with the Martial Venerable Realm that is several times more numerous in the Martial Spirit Palace.
If you don't send out the Martial Sect Realm, you will destroy the Martial Sect Realm of the Martial Spirit Hall in large quantities.
The Martial Sect Realm of the Martial Spirit Hall will invade more places in the Ghost Mansion on a large scale, and even spread to other mansions.
All-out war, that's how cruel it is!
If it weren't for the fact that it would be difficult to transport people.
Then maybe the Martial Emperor Realm and the Martial King Realm will also have to join the battle!
"This time, thanks to meeting Brother Huo, otherwise not only would the two of us die, but I am afraid that there will be no escape from the more than 1,000 martial arts realms..."
Venerable Wang Cheng shook his head and sighed.
Pan Liang was on the side, and he also nodded again and again.
"You're welcome, what are you going to do next?"
Chu Qingyun looked at them and asked.
He groaned for a moment.
Venerable Wang Cheng sighed and said, "Both of us were injured, and nearly two thousand of the three thousand Martial Sect Realm also died, so let's find a base first, recuperate, and replenish the Martial Sect Realm team again, and then come out to ......."
If the Martial Sect realm is less.
Even if the Venerable won the battle, it would be difficult to kill the opponent's Martial Sect Realm in large numbers.
So quantity, too, is very important.
"There seems to be a base in the north that we can use to rest and recuperate......"
Pan Liang also nodded and said.
It's too far away from the military headquarters, and it's dangerous to go back, so they usually look for a base to rest.
Some of these bases will regularly replenish the Martial Sect Realm.
"What ...... the North"
Chu Qingyun thought for a moment and said, "Since you want to go back, then I'll give you a ride!"
"Really!?"
"Haha, that's great, that base is not too far, bring those Martial Sect Realms, it's about ten days away from here!"
Venerable Wang Cheng and the two of them were both bright-eyed.
With Chu Qingyun with them, then they will be much safer!
"Don't look at me like that, I'm going to the northwest, and it's easier anyway. ”
Chu Qingyun said with a smile.
Of course, he was thinking about helping Venerable Wang Cheng.
And going to the north is not a detour, but just bringing a large group of martial arts realms, and the speed will be much slower.
Waited about half an hour more.
More than a dozen came back, and the injured Wu Zong Realm.
But they didn't, and kept waiting.
It's still dangerous to always be around here.
Maybe those, the Martial Sect Realm of the Martial Soul Hall that escaped will attract a new team, and even attract the Heavenly Venerable Realm powerhouse of the Martial Soul Palace.
Before leaving.
All of them, including Venerable Wang Cheng, checked each other's identity tokens.
This is obviously a worry, and there are people from the Martial Spirit Hall mixed in.
This side of the Ghost House.
It's been a while since the war began.
On the side of the Martial Spirit Palace, a lot of means were also used, and this method of quickly transforming and then mixing in was also used more than once or twice.
And correspondingly.
On the human side, too, there are many responses.
After checking that there is no problem.
A large crowd of people set off at once.
All the way to the north.
The pace of progress is too slow.
The investigation task on the road was also in charge of Venerable Wang Cheng.
Chu Qingyun was bored, and he also checked the storage rings of the three Martial Spirit Hall Venerables that he had just gotten.
The people of the Wuhun Palace.
Generally poorer.
Even if he killed a seventh-level martial artist, it wouldn't be much oil and water.
However, when inspecting one of the storage rings, Chu Qingyun found something more interesting.
A flick of the wrist.
He pulled out one, about the size of a knuckle, turquoise, as if countless tiny lightning bolts were entangled.
If you put it in the palm of your hand, it will even make a crackling sound.
Even his palms felt a little numb.
"It's such a violent thunderbolt, but it seems that it also contains a very pure wood attribute power, it's really strange..."
Chu Qingyun's eyes were a little curious.
He has also come into contact with a lot of treasures of the five elements.
He could see that the wood attribute power in this was very pure, and even far surpassed the Bright Sun Iron that he had used before!
"This thing is absolutely, it can be used to cultivate the secret method of the Five Hells, but unfortunately there are too few, only such a small drop......"
Chu Qingyun shook his head.
He had just searched.
Of all the storage rings, there's only one drop.
If there is enough of this thing, it will definitely be able to be used for him to continue to cultivate the Five Hells Secret Method, but if there is only one drop, no matter how pure the wood attribute power is, it will be useless at all.
"Wood Thunder Liquid!"
Pan Liang next to him suddenly looked over.
"You know this thing?"
Chu Qingyun was also bright-eyed.
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