Chapter 963: Killing the Saint

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Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen shot again and tore out a spatial crack.

The crack more than ten zhang long, like the mouth of the god of death, can devour all matter, from top to bottom, slashing through the void, and hitting the top of the head of the Xianlan King.

The Xianlan King glanced up, revealing a solemn expression.

He was not shaken by the spatial crack, and cast his body technique, which was divided into three, turned into three afterimages, and rushed backwards.

The spatial crack slashed into the ground with a clatter, and the rock cracked, leaving a bottomless ravine.

"Whoa. ”

The three holy swords all flew back, rushing straight up, intertwining with each other, emitting dense sword light, hitting Zhang Ruochen who was flying in mid-air.

Zhang Ruochen held the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, did not dodge or dodge, quickly took out the sword, or split, or slashed, or entangled, or lifted, and all the three holy swords were flying.

His figure quickly pressed down, swinging his sword and slashing at the top of the head of the Xianlan King.

"Jin Dou Chaoyang. ”

This is one of the moves in the Nine Lives Sword Technique, even if Zhang Ruochen has not yet cultivated to the fullest, he is still imposing, and the sword surges, emitting a piercing sound wave.

"Even a half-saint dares to challenge the majesty of this king, and this king can abolish you with just one punch. ”

The Xianlan King snorted coldly, his arm crackled, and there was a flickering firelight.

The fist covered by the blood armor gushed out a layer of blood-red holy light, and slammed upward, suddenly surging into the sky, threatening to abolish Zhang Ruochen.

In the air, there was a whining wind and thunder, and the fist wind was surging rapidly.

The body of the saint can be connected with heaven and earth, and the power of one punch is mixed with the power of heaven and earth.

"Bang. ”

The fists and swords clashed, and there was a sound of metal shattering, and even more blood was sprinkled on the ground.

The Xianlan King took more than a dozen steps back, stepping on the rocks on the ground one after another.

There was a tingling pain in his fist.

The scales of the blood armor on the fist were shattered, and a sword mark appeared on the back of the hand, and holy blood gushed out of the wound and slid down the fingers.

A blood saint was injured by a human demi-saint?

The Xianlan King pinched his five fingers, and the next moment, the blood stains left on the back of his hand by the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword healed automatically, and even the scars were not left.

"It is worthy of being a blood saint, with such a strong self-healing ability. It is estimated that by cutting off his head, he will be able to continue fighting. ”

Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to take it lightly, and still tensed his nerves.

Suddenly, the body of the Xianlan King was actually reduced by a hundred times, becoming less than an inch tall, like a small blood-red bat, but with a human body, it was quite weird.

For the undead blood clan, it can be easily reduced by a hundred times to the size of a mosquito, making it more flexible.

At the same time, they can also increase their bodies by a hundredfold and turn them into giants of infinite strength, who can move mountains and seas.

Zhang Ruochen's biggest threat to the Xianlan King was not his Five Elements Chaos Body and exquisite swordsmanship, but spatial means.

Now, the Xianlan King has taken the initiative to shrink his body by a hundred times, so he can avoid the attacks of the space force to the greatest extent and maximize his advantages.

The three holy swords flew out again, turned into three white lights, and flew towards Zhang Ruochen against the ground.

The Xianlan King stood on top of the sword body of one of the holy swords, wisps of blood and qi gushing out of his body, and although his body became extremely small, the momentum on his body became stronger.

Faced with the attack of the three holy swords, Zhang Ruochen could only keep retreating and defuse the attack of the Xianlan King.

Even so, Zhang Ruochen still couldn't completely dodge, and the three holy swords left sword wounds on his arms and legs.

One of the attacks, the most vicious, slashed through his neck and chopped off a strand of hair.

King Xianlan seized the opportunity, jumped forward, rushed out from the body of the holy sword, turned into a brilliant blood light, and punched Zhang Ruochen's heart.

Zhang Ruochen's palm slapped forward, and a low-pitched dragon groan came out of his palm.

"Bang!"

This time, Zhang Ruochen failed to block the fist strength of the Xianlan King, and flew out upside down, the qi and blood in his body were shocked, and even the internal organs were somewhat misplaced.

The creatures of the Holy Realm, the power that erupted, was really not to be underestimated.

Whether it is combat skills or understanding of the Holy Dao, there is a big gap between Zhang Ruochen and the Xianlan King.

King Xianlan has been cultivating for nearly a thousand years, and he has long cultivated his martial arts to the point of being superb, sophisticated, steady, and atmospheric, even if Zhang Ruochen's system is stronger than him, it is difficult to pose a threat to him.

"Zhang Ruochen, you are still too tender after all. ”

The Xianlan King flew forward and pursued with victory, wanting to inflict heavy damage on Zhang Ruochen, making him completely lose his combat effectiveness.

In the distance, the sound of the piano sounded again.

The fingers of the gifted lady of the holy book plucked another string.

In an instant, the rocks on the ground rolled up, forming walls, earth thorns, and boulders, blocking in front of the Xianlan King and pressing towards him.

The material of the guqin is very special, and the five strings on the qin, namely Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu, represent the five forces of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth in the five elements.

"Boom. ”

The sword path of the Xianlan King is very outstanding, and he has cultivated the five swords to the fullest, and has broken through the interception of the talented girl of the holy book with the power of destroying the withering and decaying. The three blood-red figures merged into one, and at the same time urged the three holy swords to slash at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen stood under the overwhelming sword qi, and the meteor invisibility cloak on his body exuded a bright brilliance, as bright and bright as the blood light in mid-air.

With a wave of his arm, he slashed upward, tearing out a spatial rift.

The body of the Xianlan King, in a very strange way, twisted slightly, and actually dodged the attack of the spatial crack.

Seeing that the three holy swords were about to fall on Zhang Ruochen's body.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the power of space again, and the space around him quickly became distorted, and the holy sword that obviously fell straight down slashed towards Zhang Ruochen's side.

"Hmmm. ”

Zhang Ruochen stabbed out with a sword and struck at the Xianlan King, whose body was only one inch high.

The Xianlan King immediately flew out sideways, regained the size of his original body, and retreated dozens of zhang away.

The sword just now was quite dangerous, and it was only a little bit before Zhang Ruochen's sword pierced his body.

Forcing back the Xianlan King, Zhang Ruochen's momentum increased greatly, and he shifted the space to reach the Xianlan King's body and launched a series of attacks.

The Gifted Lady of the Holy Book played a murderous instrument, her fingers beating rapidly on the five strings.

The Five Elements attack power exerted by the guqin and Zhang Ruochen's Five Elements Chaos Body cooperated seamlessly, beating the Xianlan King quite embarrassed, and he could only defend passively.

The blazing flames turned the blood armor on the Xianlan King's body into black.

Zhang Ruochen's sword move slashed at King Xianlan's back, leaving a one-foot-long wound, and the holy blood continued to flow out, staining the earth red.

King Xianlan has been cultivating for nearly a thousand years, and he has never been so embarrassed now, he was beaten by two juniors, and he was injured again and again, holding back his anger.

"The Blood Demon has descended. ”

A mighty blood qi poured out from the center of the Xianlan King's eyebrows.

In the center of the blood qi, a blood-colored skull tens of meters long was suspended, rotating rapidly, forming a blood qi vortex.

At this moment, the rules of heaven and earth seemed to be unable to suppress the Xianlan King, and the overwhelming power was released and poured out in all directions.

"Bang!"

A stream of blood qi gushed out, knocking Zhang Ruochen away, and his body hit the black cliff, half of his body was embedded in it.

The talented girl of the holy book was also uncomfortable, suffering from the impact of the blood qi, and spit out a mouthful of blood from her mouth.

She was already injured, but now, her injuries have worsened.

You must know that the blood-colored skull did not really fall, it was just a piece of blood that emanated, which had already severely damaged Zhang Ruochen and the Holy Book Talented Girl.

If so, the body of the blood-colored skull attacks, it is hard to imagine how terrifying it will be?

The Holy Book Talented Girl stared at the huge skull suspended in mid-air, her face became a little pale, and said, "That is the head left behind by a Saint King-level creature. In the skull, there is a vast and unfathomable residual force that can destroy the saint. ”

A sneer appeared on King Xianlan's face, "You two, being able to force this king to take out the head of the Blood Demon Lord is already quite a remarkable achievement. ”

After saying this, the Xianlan King controlled the huge skull and attacked Zhang Ruochen embedded in the cliff, preparing to kill Zhang Ruochen first, and then clean up the talented girl of the holy book.

In his opinion, the talented girl of the Holy Book was seriously injured after all, and the threat was not too great.

The huge skull, like a small mountain of blood, was very hideous, with fangs, and two ghost fires burning inside the deep eye sockets.

If you look closely, you will even find that there is a faint breath of life coming out of the inside of the skull.

The talented girl of the Holy Book immediately knocked out the Confucian Ancestor Holy Book and flew towards the skull to prevent it from hitting Zhang Ruochen's body.

"Whoa!"

The sacred book of Confucian ancestors was opened page by page, and tens of thousands of bright points of light flew out, each of which was a text.

As the skull presses down, the text continues to burst and turn into mist.

Every time the words burst, the injury of the talented girl of the holy book will be aggravated, the corners of her mouth will continue to flow blood, and the weak delicate body will tremble, as if it will be shattered with the words.

"The Confucian Ancestor Holy Book is nothing more than that, how can it be able to block the head of the Blood Demon Lord?"

The Xianlan King laughed, mobilized more powerful power, and continued to urge the blood-colored skull.

He didn't notice that Zhang Ruochen's figure flew out from the top of the black cliff, turned into a streamer, and a sword passed through the air.

"All directions change in a moment. ”

The dazzling sword light pierced through the blood mist and hit the center of the Xianlan King's eyebrows.

The power of time forms a circle of ripples, covering a space of hundreds of feet.

When King Xianlan noticed the flying sword light, his face became a little ugly, and he immediately controlled the blood-colored skull, wanting to stop Zhang Ruochen.

However, he found that his speed had become very slow, but Zhang Ruochen's speed was amazingly fast.

"How so? The flow of time seems to be getting a little slow. ”

When the Xianlan King realized this, the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword had already penetrated through the center of his eyebrows, piercing his sea of qi and his head.

"Uh...... You ......"

The body of the Xianlan King fell straight backwards, gradually becoming cold.

A humanoid holy light flew out from the top of the Xianlan King's head, burrowing into the blood-colored skull suspended in mid-air.

Then, inside the blood-colored skull, the breath of life became a little stronger, and it actually broke free from the suppression of the Confucian Ancestor Holy Book and flew towards the ravine that had rushed the blood-colored light before.

Zhang Ruochen landed next to the corpse of King Xianlan, gasping for breath and palpitating.

Just now, if he hadn't comprehended the second level of the Time Sword Technique and used the first move of the Scale Sword Technique, I'm afraid that he and the Holy Book Talented Girl would have died here.

The Holy Book Talented Girl took back the Confucian Ancestor Holy Book, but her eyes looked at the blood-colored skull that flew dozens of miles away, and said, "The Holy Soul of the Xianlan King flew into that skull. ”

"The skull seems to have come to life, and we seem to have provoked an even more terrible enemy. Whose head is it?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Although he killed a Blood Saint, Zhang Ruochen did not have a trace of joy, but instead gave birth to a greater sense of crisis.

(I saw that some readers said, why didn't Zhang Ruochen use the Qiankun Divine Wood Diagram and release the Blood Moon Ghost King.) In Chapter 953, didn't Zhang Ruochen already hand over the Qiankun Shenmu Diagram and the four letters to Xiao Hei?

At that time, Zhang Ruochen didn't know that he would enter the endless abyss and whether he would be able to return alive, and he would definitely not bring the Qiankun Shenmu Diagram with him.

After all, there are still many people in the Qiankun Divine Wood Diagram, and it is impossible for everyone to risk death with him, which is irresponsible behavior. Moreover, the Qiankun Divine Wood Diagram is not indestructible. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.