"Is it that Jian Daoyou is mistaken, the newly appeared Xuantian Treasure is not in our Flying Spirit Clan area. In this case, it is normal that this treasure cannot be summoned by the art of blood sacrifice. A faint woman's voice also sounded from the altar.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged beautiful woman in a white cloak, with a pair of shiny wings on her back. There was obviously a hint of schadenfreude in his words just now.

"Mrs. Bu, the summoning of the magic circle just now was presided over by me and Brother Jian, and through the power of the blood sacrifice, I did sense the existence of the Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword. However, it seems that something went wrong when it was returned, and it suddenly disappeared on the way. Could it be that this sword is already psychic and can cut through the void on its own?" another young man suddenly spoke.

A white horn gleamed on the man's head. It was the one-horned young man of the Jiaodong Clan that Han Li had seen on the giant island half a year ago.

And the person who spoke at the beginning was the fish-eyed man of the Sea King Clan.

It's just that at this time, the fish-eyed person's face was a little angry and ruined.

"Whether there is really a treasure of Xuantian or not, naturally only the two Daoists who presided over the magic circle know. I was ordered to cooperate with the two fellow Daoists. An old man wearing a soap robe, but with two pairs of gray wings on his back, also said lightly.

He held a dragon's head cane in one hand, making no secret of the sarcasm in his words.

As for the rest of the Feiling Clansmen who also had wings on their backs, although they didn't say anything, their eyes were also a little unkind when they looked at the one-horned youth and the fish-eyed people. The one-horned young man didn't answer anything, but looked at each other with the fish-eyed man, and the lips of the two moved slightly, but no sound came out, and they actually talked secretly.

Seeing these two so unscrupulous. The faces of the Feiling people present became more and more ugly.

"Since the first defeat is unsuccessful, we will immediately hold another blood sacrifice.

Now that the flesh is not yet exhausted, it should be possible to do this. As long as that Xuantian Spirit Treasure is still in your Flying Spirit Clan's area, it will be summoned accordingly. The two aliens seemed to have finished discussing, and the one-horned young man suddenly turned his head and said, his expression a little gloomy.

"One more time. The two fellow Daoists, did the mana I waited for be cultivated in vain? The blood sacrifice just now has already consumed most of my spiritual power, and if it is held again, the old man in the soap robe who will lose my true yuan suddenly clicked the cane in his hand and let out a "bang." After a muffled sound, the entire altar shook slightly, and then said Sen Ran.

"Yan naturally knew that this move was a bit difficult. But no matter how difficult it is, it can't compare to destroying two clans in a row and killing tens of thousands of wild beasts in half a year. If you lose the opportunity to regain the treasure of Xuantian because of this, you really delay this matter, and several Taoist friends can't afford it The one-horned young man narrowed his eyes, but said indifferently.

As soon as he heard this, the old man in the morning robe had an angry face, and his body moved a few steps forward, as if he wanted to reprimand something.

But at this moment, a light cough came from the crowd on the side, and then a hoarse voice sounded:

"Brother Yao Xian, don't be impatient. Reading Daoyou is here on behalf of the Jiaohuang clan, how can the person who speaks unreasonably is a figure standing with a hunched back, shrouded in a faint white mist, and he can't see his face clearly.

"What Brother Hun said is extremely true. It was Yao who was a little impatient As soon as the old man in the soap robe heard this, his face changed greatly, and he actually fell backwards and replied respectfully.

"Do you have anything to say?" The one-horned young man looked at the person who spoke clearly, and his expression was also condensed, but he immediately asked with a reluctant smile.

"There's something I really want to say. It's not difficult for Daoyou to ask me to wait for the loss of vitality to help you urge the blood sacrifice again, but this time it hasn't been successful. The hunchbacked figure smiled and asked in a cold voice.

"If you can't summon it twice. That means it's really different in this area. The two of us immediately turned around and left, and the conditions we had agreed to before would never regret the one-horned young man's unthinking reply.

While the alien spoke, the fish-eyed man did not say a word, and seemed to acquiesce to this.

"Okay! Just make this promise to a Taoist friend. We'll help you one more time. Don't be rash, you must do it again. The figure said in a half-commanding tone to the others.

The other high-level existences of the Flying Spirit Clan, hearing this, did not have the slightest dissatisfaction, and nodded silently.

After a while, the surface of the blood lake began to fluctuate, and at the same time, streams of black gas began to appear and condense on the surface of the lake, and at the same time, the sea of blood mist began to roll violently.

And the altar in the center of the blood lake was completely shrouded in a bloody howling light, and there was a faint sound of obscure incantations from inside.

After a sharp pain that seemed to tear his head in half, Han Li finally woke up leisurely.

He only felt that there was darkness in front of him, and he immediately tried to open his eyes with great difficulty, but he felt that his eyelids were heavier than Mount Tai, and he couldn't open them at all.

At this moment, Han Li was surprised to realize that he seemed to be lying down, and immediately wanted a carp to sit up, but he couldn't even move a finger

Han Li's heart sank, he could barely hold back the severe pain, and he lifted up a trace of residual divine thoughts in his divine sense, and hurriedly looked inside at all parts of his body.

The result made him smile bitterly.

Now not only has he lost most of his essence and blood, but the mana in his body has also been wiped out.

What's worse is that the cause of the severe pain in the head turned out to be the severe loss of divine thoughts, and there were only 12 out of 10 left.

And the reason for all this is just a sword that he inadvertently wielded not long ago.

Thinking of the astonishing situation when he swung the sword transformed by the Xuantian Fruit, Han Li's heart was tumbling, and Ran Shi was secretly lucky!

That sword slashed out, almost the color of heaven and earth changed, not only interrupting the teleportation immediately, but even splitting the void with a sword. But the price of this sword cut out was also extremely high, not only was the mana sucked out, but even the power of divine thought was also sucked away by this sword. Only then did he be sucked into the broken void, and at the same time, the person fell into a coma.

But now that I think about it, the sword that was slashed out with the Xuantian Fruit only exerted a little bit of sharp power. The power of this sword slash is obviously related to the absorbed mana divine thoughts, and even the essence blood that was lost before.

Han Li thought to himself.

However, knowing the terrible condition of his body, Han Li's panic in his heart was much less. Whether it's essence blood or mana divine thoughts, it's not a fatal injury. As long as you take the pill and rest for a few years, you can recover the same.

And Sixia seems to be quiet, he can be in this place safely, at least he should be out of danger.

Although he couldn't open his eyes and his mind couldn't let go out, he could still tell from the wet air and the slightly salty breeze that he was on the beach. The underside of the body is unusually soft, but it seems to be a grassy field.

Didn't you teleport too far!

There were some doubts in his heart, and Han Li thought about it again, and became a little worried. But now, the bad situation of both his body and mana makes him unable to move, so he can only lie silently like this.

I don't know how long it took, Han Li's eyelids moved, and he barely opened his eyes with a thin slit.

A pale blue sky suddenly came into view.

Not seeing the strange blood cloud, Han Li let out a light breath and finally felt relieved.

After a few more hours, Han Li's neck could twist, and he could swing from side to side to see where he was.

It's like a small valley. Low hills on three sides and narrow exits on one side. The entire area of the valley is only more than 1,000 zhang wide. And he landed right in the middle of the valley.

A hint of a smile appeared in Han Li's eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but it immediately caused his painful teeth to crack his mouth. Only then did he realize that the muscles in his body had already become sore.

This was a feeling he had never had since he cultivated the Brahmanic Saint True Demon Skill.

It seems that waving that Xuantian Fruit, in addition to the mana divine thoughts, it seems that there is something in the body that has also been absorbed. Otherwise, with his flesh strength, he would not have become like this.

Thinking to himself in his heart, Han Li was still lying quietly on the grass.

After another half a day, a certain finger of Han Li's arm moved, and he seemed to have regained a trace of strength.

Han Li's face suddenly showed a look of joy. But before his smile was fully revealed, he couldn't freeze at once.

Because at this moment, there was a sudden sound of "bang" heavy objects falling to the ground from outside the valley, and from the slight tremor of the ground felt by the body, it was clear that a behemoth was walking towards the small valley.

Han Li's eyes glanced to the side, and he immediately stared at the entrance of the valley, his expression becoming solemn and abnormal.

As a result, a giant creature more than ten feet tall broke into the valley a moment later. It turned out to be a giant crab covered in barbs.

The crab's eyes were dotted with green light, and its hard shell exuded a cyan glow, as if it was wearing a cyan battle armor. And the sharp barbs on the armor naturally made everyone gasp and shudder.

The giant crab obviously didn't notice Han Li's existence at first, and ran quickly towards the hill on one side, and in a moment it reached a certain mountain wall, and then the two giant pincers picked up a blue-gray stone that had fallen from the ground, and filled it into its mouth with a big gulp.

and a creepy chewing sound of "crunching" in the mouth.

Seeing that the giant crab didn't attack him, Han Li's face relaxed, and his solemn expression eased a little.

After the giant crab had devoured a dozen stones motionlessly over there, his eyes suddenly flashed green, and his body suddenly turned around, and he actually faced Han Li directly. Han Li's pupils contracted suddenly, and he and the giant crab stared at each other.

Suddenly, the giant crab made a strange "hiss" sound from its mouth, and then with a wave of the two giant pincers, it rushed straight towards Han Li with a fierce momentum.

Han Li's face was extremely gloomy, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he stared at the rushing giant crab without emotion, but he didn't show much panic!