Chapter 772: Reap the benefits of fishermen

A man dressed in luxurious clothes issued a fierce energy attack towards the ghost of the beast, and then shouted in the direction of Nangong Ling Qing.
Nangong Lingqing smiled at the corner of Nangong's mouth, looked up at the man, and said, "I belong to the royal family. Since the Xia family can come, naturally my Nangong clan can't fall behind you!"
Xia Qingyi has a burly figure and a strong physique. His muscles are full of explosive power. Two eyes are like stars, shining with brilliance.
"Haha, in that case, the soul blood of this sacred beast should have its own ability!"
As soon as Xia Qingyi's voice fell, she let out a loud roar, the spirit source fluctuations all over her body were a little bit better, and the hair draped on her shoulders gradually turned into a faint golden color, like a of war, every punch that hits the phantom beast It's a big deal.
"Brother, Nangong Lingqing and Xia Qingyi are not easy to provoke, do we really have a chance to get the soul blood of this beast?"
Another person in the team asked softly.
The headed man heard the words and said softly.
"Everyone knows the preciousness of the mixed blood of the gods and beasts. Since the clan sent us this time, we must get the blood of the gods and beasts."
"Besides, do you think Nangong Lingqing and Xia Qingyi are really willing to give in to each other?"
The corner of the man's mouth evokes a wicked smile.
When Nangong Lingqing saw this, he did not dare to show weakness, and urged all the spiritual sources hidden in his body. A tyrannical aura radiated from his body, and the folding fan in his hand gradually turned into a long sword with brilliance. With Nangong Ling Qing's constant swings, a series of incomparably overbearing huge sword intents constantly slashed towards the phantom of the beast, completely ignoring Xia Qingyi who was fighting with the phantom of the beast.
"Roar…"
Facing the constant attacks of Xia Qingyi and Nangong Lingqing, the ghost image of the beast gradually became ethereal and void, and let out a weak roar.
"Nangong, what do you mean!"
Xia Qingyi saw the huge sword intent cleaving at herself and the phantom of the beast, raised her brows slightly, and shouted sharply, the golden hair on her head flowing with the fluctuation of the spiritual source.
"Oh? Didn't Brother Xia say that we all rely on our own skills?"
Nangong Ling Qing held a long sword and stood in the void, smiling and looking at the angry Xia Qingyi.
"well!"
Xia Qingyi’s eyes flashed with a glimmer of cold light, and he said coldly, and then there was a long spear covered with lines in his hand, fighting with the ghost of the beast and Nangong Lingqing, without losing the wind, the ghost of the beast facing As the two attacked, the figure continued to collapse, and after a while, it suddenly disappeared into the air.
The man headed by the other team raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Opportunity is here!", he took out a strange vessel from the bracelet, and prepared to take out the mixed blood of the beast in the void. Take it away, with the low groan in the mouth, the vessel turns into a stream of light, and collects the soul blood of the beast.
Xia Qingyi inadvertently ignored this scene and let out a loud shout.
"Hmph, just because you want to fight for soul blood!"
With that said, Xia Qingyi threw the simple spear in his hand at the man. After leaving Xia Qingyi's hand, the spear sank into the void and reappeared. He had penetrated the man's body, and the man's face showed a look of surprise and unwillingness. , The body slowly fell down.
Nangong Ling Qing and Xia Qingyi fought hard for a long time, regardless of whether they were equal, and then said with a smile.
"Brother Tsing Yi, it's hard to tell if we continue to fight. How about dividing the mixed race into two and holding one for each?"
Xia Qingyi stopped the movement, looked at Nangong Lingqing with a solemn expression, and thought for a moment. This beast soul blood clan is also used to extract and cultivate the beast. If you want to take half of it, it will not have any effect. The most important thing is right now. It was to get a hybrid of the beast, not to be born and die with Nangong Ling Qing to decide the outcome.
"Huh, Nangong Lingqing, I remember what you did for me today, Xia Mou!"
Xia Qingyi said coldly.
In the distance, Suning noticed the actions of the two, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Since you don't want it, then I will accept it!"
With that said, Suning's palm spread out, and the purple-marked glazed pagoda suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. With a groan in Suning’s mouth, the purple-marked glazed pagoda disappeared into the void, riding on Nangong Lingqing and Xia Qingyi. Pay attention, collect the soul blood of the beast into the tower, and then disappear instantly.
Feeling a wave of fluctuations in the space, Nangong Ling Qing and Xia Qingyi suddenly looked at the location of the soul blood of the beast, but the soul blood of the beast has disappeared.
"who is it!"
Xia Qingyi let out an angry shout and looked around.
In the palm of Suning's hand, the crystal clear purple-scarred colored glass tower was floating up and down.
"This…"
"Could it be that you used this thing to collect the soul blood of the beast?"
Jiang Bailin looked at the purple-scarred glass tower in Suning's hand with a surprised look, and whispered.
Suning motioned to Jiang Bailin to lower his voice, smiled and nodded. Several people hid in the dark and made small and imperceptible chuckles. At this time, Xia Qingyi and Nangong Lingqing looked ugly to the extreme. The phantom was broken up, but he didn't expect to be stolen now.
Xia Qingyi and Nangong Ling Qing unfolded their divine consciousness one after another, and a huge divine power was scattered around the two.
"not good!"
Suning's brows furrowed, her mouth murmured for a while, a brilliance flashed, Jiang Bailin, Qian Linglong and others entered the purple-scarred glass tower.
As if feeling the fluctuation of space, Xia Qingyi and Nangong Ling Qing sent an extremely violent attack towards the location where Suning and others were previously.
"boom…"
A loud noise sounded from Zou Ran. After the smoke dissipated, a huge pothole appeared on the ground, and the surrounding ground began to collapse, but no one was seen.
Upon seeing this, Xia Qingyi let out a feeble roar, continuously sending out a series of terrifying energy attacks around, and the entire space of the tremor made a loud bang.
Nangong Ling Qing looked at the pit in the distance with a cold expression, and there was a trace of extremely terrifying spiritual source fluctuations on her body, which was more gloomy than the fluctuations during the previous battle with the phantom beast.
In the purple-marked colored glaze tower, the figures of Jiang Bailin and Qian Linglong gradually appeared, and they looked at Suning with extreme surprise, as if to ask him what was going on.
Suning looked at the eyes of the three of them, stupefied for a moment, and then explained with a smile: "This purple-marked colored glass tower itself is a space of its own, and it can change immediately with the formula, killing and defending in between. "
"Speaking of which, this thing is more precious than the soul blood of this divine beast!"
Jiang Bailin said in surprise.
Suning did not tell everyone about the Shixubaolu. The world in this tower can be dozens of times slower than outside, but this is affected by the master’s spiritual power. With the current strength of Suning, it can only The time in the tower was adjusted to three times slower.