Chutian carefully watched the duel between them. He wanted to see how powerful the martial saint was.
Although he had seen many martial saints, even half step emperor, he had never seen a real fight between them.
This is the first time that Chu Tian has seen the duel between martial saints.
The two gray beams, though not very large in size, were incomparable in their lethality.
The blazing flame tried to block the gray light beam, but failed to do so. The gray light beam directly penetrated the fire that could burn all things, and instantly hit the holy flame Raven.
The holy flame crow was hit by two gray light beams and screamed in an instant. Two deep blood freezes appeared in the place where it was hit, and large pieces of blood spilled down from the blood hole.
Chutian looked at the scattered blood, his eyes flashed the color of intention, although this is not the blood essence of the holy flame crow, but ordinary blood also has some effect on his strength.
After all, this is the monster of wusheng realm.
But he still resisted the impulse and stayed in the same place.
Although the spilled blood was attractive, if he wanted to collect it, he would certainly annoy the holy Pyros. He thought about it and thought it was not worth it.
Because even if he had many life-saving jade medals of wusheng level, even half emperor level.
But he felt that it was too wasteful to squander those jade medals.
In fact, Chutian can also rely on his many life-saving jade cards to kill the Holy pyroglyph, so as to get the essence and blood of the Holy pyroglyph.
But Chutian was not the one who took advantage of others' danger, and the holy flame crow also made Chutian have a trace of sympathy.
After all, it was the martial saint of Tiantong clan who robbed his child. Even if the pain did not happen to him, he felt very sad.
Many powerful people use monsters as their mounts to show off their own strength or face.
But many of the strong's mounts are voluntary.
After all, following the strong can bring endless benefits to themselves.
For example, the direct means of seizing the martial saint of Tiantong clan is a little disgraceful.
"It's vulnerable. Die." The martial saint of Tiantong clan looks at the holy flame crow and cheers coldly.
Then, two beams of light are emitted from both eyes again. This time, the two beams are combined into one in the mid air to form a more powerful gray beam.
The holy flame crow looked at the gray light beam and roared. The whole body of the flame began to burn up, as if to burn itself.
"Dying, even if you burn the power of blood, you are not my opponent." The martial saint of Tiantong clan cheers coldly as he looks at the situation of the holy flame crow.
This kind of power of burning blood to improve one's own strength is similar to the secret skill of improving one's own strength.
However, there is a small difference between the holy flame crow and the martial saint of Tiantong clan.
Moreover, the martial saint of Tiantong clan is the martial Saint cultivated by the second strong clan. The Holy pyroglyph is just a martial Saint growing up from a monster. The two are far from each other.
Even if the holy fire crow burns the power of blood, it is not the opponent of the martial saint of Tiantong clan.
However, the martial saint of Tiantong clan robbed its children. Even if it died, it had to fight.
Burning blood of the holy flame crow momentum soared, the last fire crow virtual shadow from its body flying, rushed to the gray beam.