"Did Fellow Daoist Jane make a mistake, the newly appeared Xuantian Treasure is not in our Flying Spirit Clan area. If so, it is normal that this treasure cannot be summoned by the technique of blood sacrifice." A faint female voice also sounded from the altar.
The speaker was a middle-aged beautiful woman in a white cloak, with a pair of wings shining in five colors behind her. In the words just now, there is obviously a hint of gloating.
"Mrs. Bu! Brother Jian and I presided over the summoning circle just now. Through the power of the blood sacrifice, we indeed sensed the existence of the Xuantian Spirit Slaying Sword. But something seemed to go wrong when it was sent back, and it suddenly appeared on the way. Disappeared. Could it be that this sword is psychic, can it cut through the void by itself?" Another young man suddenly spoke.
A white horn glistened on this person's head. It was the one-horned young man of the Jiaochi tribe that Han Li had seen half a year ago on the giant island.
And the person who spoke at the beginning was naturally the fish-eyed man from the Sea King family.
It's just that the fisheye man's face at this moment has a hint of frustration.
"Whether there is a Xuantian treasure, of course only the two fellow daoists who preside over the magic circle know. We are just 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 was leaning on a dragon-headed crutch with one hand, and he made no secret of the sarcasm hidden in his words.
As for the rest of the Flying Spirit clansmen who also had wings on their backs, although they didn't say anything, they looked at the one-horned youth and the fish-eyed man with a bit of unkindness.
The one-horned young man didn't answer any more, but exchanged glances with the fish-eye man, their lips moved slightly, but there was no sound, and they started talking secretly through sound transmission.
Seeing how unscrupulous these two were, the faces of the Flying Spirits present became even more ugly.
"Since we failed the first time, we will immediately hold another blood sacrifice. Now that the blood energy has not dissipated, we should be able to do this. As long as that Xuantian Lingbao is still in your Flying Spirit Clan area, you will definitely answer the call "The two alien races seem to have finished their discussion, and the one-horned youth suddenly turned his head and said, with a gloomy expression.
"Hold it again. Do the two fellow Taoists think that the mana I waited for was for nothing? The blood sacrifice just now has consumed most of my spiritual power. If we hold it again, it will consume my true energy." Zao The old man in robe suddenly tapped the crutch in his hand, and made a muffled "bang", causing the whole altar to shake slightly, and then said solemnly.
"Naturally, Min knows that this move is too difficult for a strong man. But no matter how difficult it is, it can't compare to destroying two clans in half a year and killing tens of thousands of wild beasts. If it loses the opportunity to regain the mysterious treasure, It’s really delaying this matter, and several fellow Taoists can’t bear it.” The one-horned youth squinted his eyes, but said indifferently.
Hearing this, the old man in the soap robe showed an angry face, and he moved forward a few steps, as if he wanted to reprimand something.
But at this moment, a soft cough came from the crowd, and then a hoarse voice sounded: "Brother Yao Xian, please be safe and don't be impatient. Fellow Daoist Min is here on behalf of the Jiaochi clan, how can you be unreasonable." The speaker , is a hunched figure, shrouded in a faint white mist, unable to see the slightest feature.
"Brother Xiong's words are very true. It's Yao who is a little impatient." Hearing these words, the old man in the soap robe changed his expression drastically, and he backed up to his original position, and replied respectfully.
"Fellow Daoist Hun, do you have anything to say?" The one-horned young man saw the person who spoke clearly, and his expression was also congealed, but he immediately forced a smile and asked.
"Indeed, there are some things I want to say. It's not difficult for fellow daoists to ask me to mobilize the blood sacrifice again after I lose my vitality, but how about this time if I haven't succeeded yet?" The hunchbacked figure laughed and asked in a cold voice .
"If you can't summon it twice, it means that this object is really no longer in this area. The two of us turned around and left immediately, and we will never go back on the conditions we agreed to." The unicorn youth replied without thinking.
While the alien race was speaking, the fisheye man remained silent, as if acquiescing to the words.
"Okay! As long as there is a promise from fellow daoists, we will help you again. Don't be arrogant, you must do it again." The hunchbacked figure said to the others in a half-ordered tone.
Strange to say! The other high-level beings of the Flying Spirit Clan didn't feel dissatisfied when they heard this, and nodded silently.
After a while, the surface of the blood lake began to fluctuate, and at the same time, strands of black air began to emerge and condense on the surface of the lake, and at the same time, the sea of bloody mist began to violently roll over.
And the altar in the center of the blood lake was completely covered by a bloody brilliance, and there were faint sounds of incantations coming from inside.
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After a burst of severe 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 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.
This time, Han Li was quite surprised, and found that he seemed to be lying down, and immediately wanted to sit up like a carp, but he couldn't even move a single finger.
Han Li's heart sank, and he barely held back the severe pain. He brought up a trace of spiritual thoughts in his spiritual consciousness, and hurriedly looked inside his body.
The result made him smile wryly.
Now not only did he lose more than half of his essence and blood, but his mana was also gone. To make matters worse, the cause of the severe head pain turned out to be the depletion of divine sense, which was only one out of ten left.
The reason for all this was nothing more than a sword he unintentionally swung not long ago.
Thinking of the astonishing situation when he wielded the sword transformed from the Xuantian fruit, Han Li's heart was twitching, and at the same time, he was secretly lucky!
When the sword was slashed out, the color of the world almost changed. Not only did the teleportation be interrupted immediately, but the sword even split the void. But the price of this sword is also extremely high, not only the magic power is sucked away, even the power of divine sense is also sucked away by this sword. That's why he was sucked in by the void that was broken, and at the same time, he fell into a coma immediately.
But looking back now, the sword that was cut with the Xuantian fruit only exerted a little bit of superficial strength. The power cut out by this sword is obviously related to the absorbed mana and divine sense, and even the blood that was lost earlier.
Han Li thought secretly.
However, knowing the dire condition of his body, Han Li felt much less panic in his heart. Regardless of blood essence or mana divine sense, it is not a fatal injury. As long as you take the elixir and rest for a few years, you can restore the original state.
And the surroundings seem to be quiet, he can stay here safely, at least he should be out of danger.
Although he couldn't open his eyes, and couldn't release his divine thoughts, he could still judge that he was somewhere near the sea from the humid air and the slightly salty breeze. But the softness under the body seems to be a piece of grass.
Didn't it teleport too far away!
Feeling a little puzzled in his heart, Han Li thought about it again, and became a little worried again. But now the poor condition of both his body and mana made him unable to move at all, so he could only lie silently like this.
After an unknown amount of time, Han Li's eyelids moved and he barely opened his eyes a slit.
A piece of light blue sky suddenly entered the eyes.
Not seeing the weird blood cloud, Han Li let out a sigh of relief and finally felt relieved.
After several hours, Han Li's neck could be twisted, and he could see clearly where he was by swinging from side to side.
It looks like a small valley, with low hills on three sides and a narrow exit on one side. The entire valley is only over a thousand feet wide, and he happened to land in the middle of the valley.
There was a hint of a smile in Han Li's eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but he immediately gritted his teeth in pain. Only then did he realize that the muscles all over his body had already become extremely sore.
This is a feeling he has never felt since he practiced the Brahma Saint True Demon Art.
It seems that when waving the Xuantian fruit, besides the mana and divine sense, what is absorbed in the body seems to be absorbed. Otherwise, with his physical body being tyrannical, he wouldn't have become like this.
Thinking secretly in his heart, Han Li was still lying quietly on the grass.
After more than half a day, Han Li moved a finger on one arm, and seemed to regain some strength.
Han Li's face suddenly showed a gleam of joy, but before his smile could be completely revealed, it froze all of a sudden.
Because at this moment, a "bang bang" sound of heavy objects falling to the ground suddenly came from outside the valley. Judging from the trembling of the ground felt by the body, it was clear that a huge object was walking towards the small valley.
Han Li glanced to one side, and immediately fixed his eyes on the entrance of the valley, his expression became very solemn.
As a result, a moment later, a gigantic creature with a height of more than ten feet broke into the small valley. It turned out to be a giant crab full of barbs.
The crab's eyes were dotted with green light, and its hard shell exuded a blue light, as if it was wearing a blue battle armor. And the sharp barbs on the battle armor naturally made everyone gasp and fight without being cold.
The giant crab obviously didn't notice Han Li's existence at first, and ran sideways towards the hill on one side, and arrived at a certain mountain wall in an instant, and then picked up a blue-gray stone that fell from the ground with two giant pincers. , stuffed it into his mouth.
There is a creepy chewing sound of "crunch" and "crunch" in the mouth.
Seeing that the giant crab didn't attack him, Han Li's face relaxed, and his dignified expression eased a little.
After the giant crab devoured more than a dozen stones without moving, suddenly its eyes flashed green, and its figure suddenly turned around to face Han Li directly.
Han Li's pupils suddenly shrank, and he and Cancer stared at each other.
Suddenly the giant crab made a strange "hissing" sound, and then with a wave of two giant pincers, it rushed straight towards Han Li in a menacing manner.
Han Li's face was extremely gloomy, his eyes flickered coldly, and he stared at the charging crab emotionlessly, without showing much panic!