Yuan Ming's divine sense glanced at it, and he vaguely recognized the identities of several refining corpses, which were the Cloud Desolation Alliance monks who had been sent to Zhao State to block the advance of the Wuyue Sect's army.

Most of these refining corpses were obviously made from the corpses of monks collected by the Wuyue Sect.

Without waiting for Yuan Ming and the others to react, thousands of refining corpses had already pounced, and the army of the Cloud Desolation Alliance had to divide some of their manpower to deal with these black and red refining corpses.

Somewhere in the battle group, a great man who built a foundation and cultivated was the first to bear the brunt, and slashed at a black and red refining corpse with all his strength.

With a pop, the right arm of the corpse was cut off.

However, the black and red refining corpse didn't care, his legs bent, and he swept out several feet in an instant, and his left hand easily penetrated the body protection magic robe of the big man in the foundation building period, piercing into his lower abdomen.

You...... Blood spurted wildly from the big man's mouth, and his face was full of disbelief.

The black and red corpse refining arm waved upward, and the big man's body was almost split in half, and the dead could not die again.

At the same time, the blood-colored swirls on the ground shot out blood rays of light, merging into the body of the corpse, causing the broken bones in its right arm to heal quickly.

The black-red refiner continues to move forward, looking for the next target.

Similar situations are constantly being staged, with the help of this blood-colored vortex of blood light, even if these refining corpses are cut off with their hands and feet, or even cut in two, as long as they are not blasted into pieces, they can quickly recover and continue to attack like no one else.

Although these refining corpses have no spiritual intelligence, they are not afraid of death, and ordinary foundation building stage monks cannot compete at all, and a few powerful ones can even compete with the monks of the Yudan stage.

With the help of these black and red refining corpses, the pressure on the Wuyue Sect cultivators was greatly reduced, and they quickly resisted the offensive of the Cloud Desolation Alliance.

Seeing this scene, the Yuan Infant Monks of the Cloud Desolation Alliance were about to make a move, but they were stopped by the sound of Tianjizi. Don't be impulsive, our goal is to deal with the Witch Moon God and the Blood Demon Ancestor, and we can't rush in!

When everyone heard this, they had to stop. Yuan Ming's gaze swept over this huge blood-colored vortex, and at the same time released his divine consciousness into it, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, this vortex was filled with incomparable qi and blood power, and its root seemed to lead to the depths of the earth, and with his divine sense, he couldn't even explore it to the end.

Could it be some kind of teleportation ban? He muttered to himself.

This thing is not forbidden, but a blood spirit vein. Sunset said.

Blood Spirit Vein? And these spiritual veins? Yuan Ming was stunned.

The spiritual veins between heaven and earth are not only the five elements spiritual veins, but also the yin spiritual veins, yang spiritual veins, blood spiritual veins, thunder spiritual veins, etc., but they are extremely rare. This blood spirit vein seems to be quite large-scale, and it has turned into a river of spirit blood, which is really rare. Sunset said.

The Gathering Spirit Blood River, could it be the same Gathering Spirit Thing as the Spirit Gathering Tree? Yuan Ming said.

That's right, after turning into a Gathering Spirit Blood River, this blood spirit vein can move freely and will not be confined to a certain place. Sunset said.

On a low hill far away from the battlefield, a woman in a green shirt stood in the void, it was Xi Qian, and Hua Zhi was standing beside her.

Xiqian had just woken up, and her mana was not stable, so Sunset didn't let her go into battle.

Yuan Ming was worried that the Wuyue Sect had some hidden means to let Hua Zhi protect Xi Qian closely.

This Gathering Spirit Blood River is interesting, Little Flower Branch, do you want to go and find out with me? Xi Qian said.

Good. Flower Branches are also interested in the Scarlet Swirl.

Xi Qian raised her hand and pressed the shoulder of Hua Zhi, and a layer of rich green light appeared on the surface of her body, and she fled into the ground in a flash.

Yuan Ming glanced at the location of Xiqian and Huazhi, but did not speak.

This Gathering Spirit Blood River is quite strange, and it would be good for the two of them to go down and explore.

It doesn't matter what spiritual vein he has, master, let's shoot as soon as possible, that day the machine was timid, and it was simply delaying the fighter! King Kong said.

Without waiting for Yuan Ming to speak, King Kong's figure had turned into a golden shadow and shot out, heading straight for the two Yuan Infant Stage monks wearing Southern Xinjiang costumes, but they were the Purple Thunder and Chixiao of the Southern Xinjiang Twin Immortal Sect.

King Kong, don't act rashly! Yuan Ming hurriedly scolded.

However, King Kong's body was like electricity, and he had already arrived in front of the two Twin Immortal Sects, and the graveyard of his two arms made a rattling sound, and suddenly he made a thick circle, and the void smashed out.

rumble

Rumble.

Two substantial fist winds swept out, and where they passed, the void emitted bursts of thunderous sounds.

At this moment, a long black knife broke through the void and slashed at King Kong.

The black knife is three feet long, the handle of the knife is a hideous ghost head, the back of the knife is inlaid with nine huge copper rings, breaking through the air and slashing, the powerful knife qi forms an impermeable aura, easily crushing King Kong's fist wind, enveloping King Kong's body.

Yuan Ming's eyebrows jumped, the breath of this black ghost head knife was not under the white bone banner of his ghost soul at all, if it was about the power of killing, it was still above the white bone banner, and the knife contained an evil aura, which went straight to the sky.

Could this thing be a Heavenly Ghost Magic Knife? He said secretly in his heart.

According to the information provided by Sunset Shadow before, the Wuyue Sect has three major spirit treasures, and the Ghost White Bone Banner is one of them, and this black long knife should be another Spirit Treasure Heavenly Ghost Magic Knife.

After thinking about it, Yuan Ming's figure disappeared in a flash, and then appeared near King Kong and punched out.

After a bang, the void in front of him fluctuated, and a palace-sized blood-colored fist shot out, hitting the sword aura of the Heavenly Ghost Magic Knife, shattering it like a withering and decaying one.

The shadow of the blood-colored fist changed, turning into a blood-colored giant palm, holding King Kong and flying backwards.

Wu Yueshen's eyes sank, and the black light of the Heavenly Ghost Magic Sword skyrocketed, slashing towards the blood-colored giant palm.

However, Yuan Ming moved faster, and the void stepped down.

Rumble!

A blood-colored elephant-legged phantom appeared out of thin air, carrying overwhelming power and stepping towards the seven or eight Wuyue Sect monks nearby.

The seven or eight Witch Moon Sect Primordial Infant Cultivators below the shadow of their legs were about to scatter and flee, but a huge force came in an instant.

Several people's bodies seemed to be pressed by the giant peak, and they couldn't move, and they were about to be smashed into meat sauce by the blood-colored leg shadow.

The leg shadow is invisible! Wu Yueshen didn't expect Yuan Ming's movements to be so fast, he didn't care about pursuing, so he shouted with his fingers.

The blood-colored leg shadow suddenly collapsed, turning into scattered blood light and drifting away.

The pressure on the several infant monks disappeared, and they immediately scattered and fled as if they had been pardoned.

Yuan Ming took King Kong back to his original position, looked at the scattered blood light, and muttered to himself: I see, Yan Wu's words and methods are based on such principles.

Now that his divine soul power has recovered, his sense is much sharper than before, and just after Wu Yue Shen spit out his words, his divine soul power quietly merged into the blood-colored leg shadow.

Yan Wu's soul power has the magical power to manipulate other people's mana and even items, and can cause it to disintegrate from within the blood-colored leg shadow.

Yuan Ming and Wu Yueshen's fighting method was extremely fast, and Tianjizi and the others only reacted at this moment and hurriedly flew forward.

Yuan Daoyou, are you okay? Tianjizi asked.

Anyway. Yuan Ming shook his head.

Tianjizi breathed a sigh of relief, right now Yuan Ming is the only one in the Cloud Desolate Alliance who has returned to the void, and he can't have an accident.

Yuan Daoyou, in your opinion, in the current situation, how should we act? He asked.

In the battle of the ordinary monks below, the Cloud Desolation Alliance has already gained the upper hand, but they can't say for sure.

If you talk about ordinary Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, there are more Cloud Desolation Alliances, but the Wuyue Sect has the two Witch Moon God and the Blood Demon Ancestor, and Yuan Ming can only deal with one person at most, if he doesn't want to take good countermeasures, he will definitely suffer a big loss if he makes a rash move, which is also the reason why Tianjizi hesitated.

At that moment, the shadow flew from behind and landed in front of everyone.

Witch Moon God leave it to me!

Messenger of the Night, you ...... Tianjizi was stunned.

Then please. Yuan Ming nodded and said.

Yuan Daoyou, is it really okay? Tianjizi asked.

He knew that Sunset Shadow was a soul cultivator and powerful, but how could he be the opponent of the Witch Moon God?

Without waiting for Yuan Ming to speak, Sunset Shadow no longer hid his soul power, and the huge soul power of the Yanwu realm exploded.

Witches! How can it be! Who are you? Wu Yueshen was taken aback, and his eyes were fixed on the sunset.

There are very few inheritance of soul cultivation in the Cloud Desolate Continent, especially most of the high-level soul cultivation comes from the Wuyue Sect, and he only has all the outflow exercises

The content given to the realm of sleeping witches has never revealed the way to break through the witches, how can the Cloud Desolate Continent appear

You don't need to know. Xiying said lightly, and the center of his eyebrows lit up with dazzling golden light, turning a radius of dozens of zhang into a sea of gold.

The golden sea was filled with flame-like soul power, and with the divine sense of the Witch Moon God, it was burned even if it got closer, and it was impossible to detect what Sunset Shadow was doing inside.

A magnificent pillar of golden light came out of the golden sea, and went straight towards the witch moon god like a giant arrow.

Insect carving skills! The Witch Moon God snorted coldly, and billowing black gas poured out of him, colliding with the golden pillar of light.

Fierce soul power fluctuations erupted, but they were comparable.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Xizheng's face was calm, but his heart was turbulent.

Yuan Ming is a cultivator of the body of Vientiane, and his own daughter is also quietly advancing to the Witch Realm, no wonder the two of them have spoken fiercely before, and they are confident that they can fight against the Wuyue Sect and the Demon Realm.

Xi Zheng quickly calmed down, and now the situation between the Wuyue Sect and the Demon Realm began to become a little confusing, and it didn't seem to be the best choice to follow them all the way to the dark.

Ni Mu, who was not far away, was expressionless, but his eyes flickered.

He and Yuan Ming and Xiying have fought many times, and they have long been old rivals, when he was in the Shura Palace, his cultivation was far above Yuan and Xi, but these days, Yuan Ming and Xiying's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and they have stepped into the top realm of the Cloud Desolate Continent.

Although Ni Mu's strength has also improved, it is far worse than Yuan and Xi.

His eyes narrowed, and he secretly clenched his fists.

Eldest brother...... The gorgeous woman under Ni Mu's command looked over and muttered in surprise.

Not only the high-level of the Wuyue Sect, but also the high-ranking cultivators of the Cloud Desolation Alliance were also taken aback at this time.

Yuan Ming's Vientiane body is shocking enough, and now there is another witch, could it be that Sunset is the real god of the dark moon?

It turns out that the night shadow is a witch, no wonder he can detect the existence of the old body, so it's okay, and with the help of a witch, that thing is even more secure. The old voice in the purple hairpin sounded in the Luo Spider Consciousness Sea.

Luo Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, faintly afraid, the two people she met in Southern Xinjiang turned out to be such a terrifying existence, but fortunately, she had always been good friends with the two and was not offended.

Tianjizi let out a long sigh of relief, since Sunset Shadow is a witch, then he can naturally compete with the witch moon god.

With the addition of Sunset, the Cloud Desolation Alliance is on par with the other side in terms of high-end combat power.

However, he didn't feel a little complaining in his heart, Yuan Ming and Xiying actually hid their strength, which made him worry about it for so long in vain.

With the help of the Moon God and the Evening God, we will win this battle and attack! Tianjizi quickly adjusted his mood and shouted.

The Yuanying Cultivators of the Cloud Desolation Alliance couldn't wait for a long time, and when they heard this, they immediately turned into rays of light and shot out forward.