Chapter 102: The battle is bloody and bloody
The spirit crystal is a rare commodity in the capital, a low-grade spirit crystal, the top of hundreds of square spiritual liquid, the middle grade is even more ten thousand squares. As for the top grade, it is incredible, as many as a million square meters.
It can be seen how amazing the aura is in a small spiritual crystal, which is made by the concentration of spiritual liquid to the limit of solidification and extrusion, which can be described as an existence that cannot be found!
It is naturally used for cultivation to get twice the result with half the effort, that is, Li Qinglian now has such a powerful power in the blood ji, and there are not a few spirit crystals in her hand, but there are too many spiritual liquids to count.
I saw Li Qinglian's eyes brighten and shouted: "Dig! Dig quickly!"
The monks were also excited, after all, this was no different from picking up money!
At this moment, I saw that the blood unicorns at the four corners of the Black Stone Hall moved, dragging a long iron chain and plunging into the spiritual spring, and the body of a thousand zhang was completely submerged in it.
The iron lock attached to his body burst out with a dazzling aura at this moment, and the water level in the spiritual spring fell wildly, and in less than a stick of incense, the long river of spiritual liquid was actually dried up.
The small world in the Black Stone Hall is full of water, it is not water, but a real spiritual liquid, even the Nine Great Soul Snatchers are also stunned when they look at this scene, this is too ruthless!
Obviously, the four blood qilins were not living creatures, they were just walking corpses that had been refined together with the Black Stone Palace, and it was really fierce and abnormal to draw the spiritual liquid at this moment.
The sound of "bell, bell, bell!" came, and sparks splashed in the underground cave, and the crystal clear, glittering spirit crystals were knocked down from the stone wall by the cultivators, and the flashing eyes hurt......
Why is the Blood Cloud Sect so keen on the Black and White Hill? It's not that it has a grudge against the Northern Witch Sect, but for the cultivation resources, spirit ore, pure gold mine, fairy grass, everything is inseparable from cultivation, and if you want to develop and grow, this is a must!
War is plunder, and Li Qinglian has the essence of it!
At this moment, the war boat sailed over with a deck of bloody ears, and when he glanced up, he felt a sense of anger, and I was afraid that the cowardice would scare him out of the yellow water......
Li Qinglian has no pressure, and there are not a few who die in his hands, he has no grudge against these witches, but he still kills, just because to achieve the goal, these people must die!
Even if there is no hatred or resentment, Li Qinglian did not hesitate to start, saying that he was evil, then he would be evil! In order to achieve his goal, he did everything, not to mention the life of a mere person?
Guan Lao led the people to move, put a gray round stone slab in front of the stone hall, and grabbed it with his big hand, and a piece of bloody and blurred ears were grabbed on the stone slab, and the law was pinched.
Piles of ears burned, and the sky-high fire reflected the entire barren forest, and an inexplicable wave shot from the stone slab into the void!
I saw rows of large characters suddenly flashing on the void of the stone slab, and the iron was painted with silver hooks.
Mo Liusheng, two thousand seven hundred and forty-five beheadings, battle exploits: eight thousand seven hundred and sixty-two!
Zhou Wending, three thousand two hundred and five slashes, combat exploits: seven thousand three hundred and one!
Ghost ......
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The front is the number of people killed, that is, the number of ears, and the back is the battle exploits calculated according to the cultivation of the beheaded person!
The formation is mysterious, and it is natural to be able to deduce the cultivation of the beheaded person from the ear......
Li Qinglian looked at the big words flickering in the void, her brows furrowed deeply!
I didn't expect that so many people had died in just one month, and what was even more shocking was that Mo Liusheng rushed to the first position quietly, and he won the championship by Zhou!
Mo Liusheng, Zhou Wending, Chang Ghost, Zhong Sheng, Qin Ming, Gu Hong, as for the two goods that died, they are naturally not on the battle list!
As the ears filled more and more, Lian Yi's ranking could be said to have soared into the sky, overpowering Zhong Sheng and reaching the fourth level!
Pian Yi, two thousand four hundred and seven slashes! Battle exploits: six thousand seven hundred and eighty-one!
Seeing his ranking soaring, Lian Yi's excited little face turned red, but he forgot that the numbers engraved in the void were filled in one by one!
"The Soul Slaying Realm cultivator counts as a thousand battle merits, and the Dao Treasure is only a hundred?" said Rose with a frown.
And Hua Qi is only ten, and as for Qi Ling, it is even more pitiful, only a little!
From this point of view, it doesn't matter how many kills you have, but the level of cultivation can play a decisive role......
After all, the strength of the major realms is hugely different, and even each small level is worlds apart, so the calculation is reasonable.
Li Qinglian sneered, this is even more interesting! This is not only a battle for breaking clouds, but also a feast of blood!
After the Great War, the Nine Great Soul Snatchers soon disappeared into the void again and went to find out the news, so that they could decide on the next plan!
Without news, it is like a blind man in the dark, and chaos will only kill itself, and at this moment, the nails planted in the rest of the blood camps are also starting to work!
This is all the plan of the old man, the old man is fine, and he is natural and reliable in doing things, and the jade beads of communication flicker wildly after the ears of the sacrifice here......
Looking at the spiritual spring below that was still spewing out the turbulent spiritual liquid, Li Qinglian was not in a hurry, turned around and walked into the small world, the full aura made her feel comfortable!
It's night, black clouds cover the moon, the lights are bright in the barren forest, and the spiritual light is rushing into the sky!
Li Qinglian leaned back on the chair, and the face behind her was full of courtesy, and she stretched out her plain hand to gently pinch his shoulder for him, with a look of enjoyment.
In his hand, he grabbed an extremely long green wood staff and pondered, this is the green wood staff held by the leader of the witches, the black-robed great witch!
The body of the staff is like a broken branch, bent and stretched, and a white cloth belt is wrapped around it, full of dense incantations, as small as ants, emitting inexplicable fluctuations!
The body of the staff was beheaded by the four soul-snatchers, but there were only four white marks, and there were no traces of damage at all......
"This witch path is interesting, using one's own cultivation to attract the great power of heaven and earth, wood qi, I don't know what else is ......there," Li Qinglian muttered, with a look of interest.
Such an attack method is completely different from the flow of Taoist supernatural powers, unique, and quite unique!
Rose slowly appeared, and said softly: "The Twelve Witch Peaks of the Northern Witch Sect are very big, and it is rumored to be inherited from the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"
Li Qinglian was surprised: "Twelve Ancestral Witches?"
"Well, when the flood is not broken, the supreme power of fame is all over the sky! All of them are existences that can compete with the Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi!" Rose said solemnly, the flood is broken, the glory has long been shattered, and now only the ruins are left......
"Twelve Ancestors!Jumang, Houtu, Dijiang, Xingtian...... Donghuang Taiyi ...... I want to see their demeanor!" Li Qinglian's little hand flashed, and the green wooden staff was closed in the spiritual void.
Rose didn't answer, Li Qinglian's tone gave him a strange feeling, why did the name of a big man who was completely famous in his mouth be like an ordinary name in his mouth, and there was no deterrent effect?
"But it's a pity...... Born ahead of one's time...... It's not the right time!" Li Qinglian sighed, her eyes full of complexity......
"You...... ...... to meet"
An inexplicable sentence suddenly resounded in Li Qinglian's mind, echoing endlessly......
In an instant, Li Qinglian's face changed greatly, and her body stood up and shouted, "Who is it?"
The momentum is like a wild dragon rushing straight into the sky, and the spiritual flames around the body are like billowing wolf smoke, burning, and its majesty overwhelms the audience, even Pian Yi was also startled by its sudden movements, and was overwhelmed by it!
The eyes seemed to be panicked, reflecting the void, but no one found it, except for Rose and Pianyi, there was no one.
But what was the matter with the words in her mind just now? When Li Qinglian thought about it carefully, she couldn't remember the specific characteristics of the voice, and only knew what it said......
"Lord, what's wrong?" Rose frowned, apparently he hadn't noticed anything out of the ordinary.
"Didn't you hear anything just now?" Li Qinglian's eyes flickered.
Both of them were a little puzzled and shook their heads......
"What's wrong?" asked Lian Yi with a puzzled expression.
The momentum of his body slowly dissipated, and Li Qinglian's face returned to normal, but her eyes were full of heaviness, even Rose did not find any abnormality, he was in the realm of the primordial gods......!
If you can't find it, you won't look for it anymore, the corner of Li Qinglian's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and she said in her heart: "I'll see you? Hmph!
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Three days have passed, the underground cave has collapsed several times, it was trampled alive, the spiritual spring is close to drying up, and there is no longer a spiritual liquid coming out, at this moment, the four-headed unicorn has rushed into the depths of the ground to extract, and the sound of rumbling and collapsing is endless!
At this moment, the small world in the Black Stone Hall has already been navigated...... At a glance, the blue waves are rippling, full of spiritual liquid, which is terrifying......
A small boat floated in the endless spiritual liquid, sparkling, but Li Qinglian's mind couldn't calm down, he felt that there was a big hand that covered everything and stirred the wind and clouds, and it was getting closer and closer to him!
It was a sense of urgency, a feeling of breathlessness, he was inexplicably reincarnated, and the immortal fall was also reincarnated countless times, and everything seemed so urgent......
"Don't you have much time...... Alas......" Li Qinglian sighed, leaving him too little time to grow up after all.
The inexplicable voice still echoed in my mind these days, who was it, and what purpose was it approaching me? Everything is unknown!
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The four-headed blood unicorn returned, and the thousands of feet above the body were full of spiritual light, and in the main hall, looking at the spirit crystals scattered on the ground, a hill dozens of feet high was formed, exuding scorching aura!
Endless spiritual energy escaped in all directions, forming a terrifying and boundless aura storm, most of which were low-grade spirit crystals, and very few medium-grade spirit crystals.
However, what is exciting is that there are more than a dozen high-grade spirit crystals, each of which can top millions of square spirit liquids!