Chapter 1687: You are really Zhang Ruochen

"Bang. ”

The palms and swords intersected, and a loud sound was heard.

The shape of the green fangs, backwards.

Yu Wenjing performed a gentle palm technique, hitting the back of the green fangs in the air, helping him resolve the retreat, "The other party has a killer puppet at the level of a saint king, it's not a simple role, do you need me to help you?"

"No, I don't. ”

The green fangs showed the long fangs in his mouth, and said excitedly: "The breakthrough of the three-step Saint King realm, I haven't properly run in the surging power in my body, just with the help of this battle, to test what level of my combat power has reached?"

"To be able to repel my green fangs, you are definitely not a nameless, which killer king of the Heavenly Killing Organization is it, can you report your name?"

Zhang Ruochen's figure stood straight, stood with a horizontal sword, and said, "If you can take my ten swords, I will tell you my real name." ”

"You really don't know how thick the sky is, and to tell you the truth, I only used fifty percent of my strength just now. If I do my best, you may not be able to stop me. Green Fangs said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Really, I only used thirty percent of my strength just now. ”

"Hubris. ”

The lapidium holy armor on the green fang's body appeared with thousands of words emitting holy light, and the momentum of the whole person became extremely powerful, "Refining the Void Palm." ”

A trace of pure extinguishing divine fire and three hundred palm dao rules converged on his right palm.

Suddenly, in the entire Taoist temple, there was a burning sound of "crackling".

This is a mid-level saint-level palm technique, which is cast by the green fangs, and the power is quite amazing, and the palm print has not yet been played, and the flames under his feet have already spread towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen didn't plan to use the power of time and space, he wanted to try, just using the way of the sword, could he defeat the top level of the Heavenly Pride in the universe.

At the same time, he also wants to fight with the green fangs to hone in the surging power in his body.

Zhang Ruochen raised the sword above his head, and a powerful sword intent poured out of his body, and immediately, a gossip mark more than ten zhang long appeared under his feet. In this area, sword qi is rampant.

"Sword Eight, Dry Sword. ”

The holy qi of heaven and earth in the Taoist temple converged towards the Bagua imprint, transformed into a layer of sword Dao Xuangang, and condensed on the heavy sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand.

"Wow-"

Kendo Xuangang is invincible.

With a swing of the heavy sword, it broke through the palm power of the green fangs and slammed into his fist glove, making a sonorous and piercing explosion.

Qing Fangfang saw Zhang Ruochen condense the Sword Dao Xuangang, and knew that the other party was more powerful than he expected, so he burst out with twelve points of strength. However, even so, the fall of the heavy sword still made his arm numb, and his body fell backwards.

His fist glove was a four-yao myriad pattern holy weapon, which blocked the sword path Xuangang and was not penetrated.

Zhang Ruochen's swordsmanship had already been mastered, and the gossip mark under his feet spun, and the second sword attacked, "Kun Sword." ”

The sword was a thorn, as fast as a light shuttle, and pierced the center of the green fang's eyebrows.

Zhang Ruochen used the sword eight, and the sword moves he performed were influenced by the "Xuanji Sword Saint Sword Eight Records", which split the sword eight into eight hexagrams between heaven and earth.

Qing Fangfang knew the power of Jian Eight and Kendo Xuangang, so he didn't go to the hard connection again, but cast a kind of body magic "Huo Peng Feiying", which has speed rules, flying rules, flame rules, and lightning rules integrated into it.

"Hmmm. ”

On the back of the green fangs, a pair of flame wings appeared, and in a flash, their figures disappeared in place and appeared behind Zhang Ruochen.

It's as fast as space shifting.

Zhang Ruochen's sword was actually a little slower, but it only pierced through the shadow of the green fangs.

"Intermediate Saint Technique. Zhang Ruochen felt a little incredible.

It was not easy to cultivate the mid-level holy art to the fullest.

The body technique of the intermediate saint art level is even more difficult to cultivate.

Moreover, the body technique of the green fangs is integrated with a variety of holy path rules, and it is obviously not an ordinary-level middle-level holy art, but a subtle-level middle-level holy art.

There is a world of difference between ordinary and subtle.

"Whoa. ”

Standing three feet above the ground, the green fangs let out a cruel laugh, and burst out with speed again, and another refining palm was struck. This palm not only integrates into the rules of the Holy Path, but also mobilizes a large number of rules of truth into it.

Burst out with four times the palm power.

Qing Fang's attainments in the way of truth far surpass Zhang Ruochen.

At this stage, Zhang Ruochen could only let the holy art burst out with twice the power.

Zhang Ruochen had not cultivated the body technique of the intermediate saint art level, and his speed was not as fast as the green fang, but his nerve reaction speed was extremely fast, and when the green fangs came out of his palm, he attacked with a backhand sword, "Shake the sword." ”

With this sword, Zhang Ruochen also mobilized more than 200 truth rules in his body to integrate into the sword technique, while the sword path Xuangang condensed into layers of waves, colliding with the palm power of the green fangs.

Each layer of sword Dao Xuangang collides on the palm print, and the palm power of the green fangs will be reduced by one point.

When all the sword Dao Xuangang was shattered, Zhang Ruochen's heavy sword finally collided with the palm of the green fang. However, the blade slashed past the wrist of the green fang, and flew out sparks.

"Hmmm. ”

The heavy sword, four or two thousand catties, shook the palm of the green fangs in the direction, and the tip of the sword stabbed into the eyebrows of the green fangs.

Qing Fang's face changed, and he used his body technique, turning into a fiery flying shadow and flying back into the distance.

Ten zhang away, a deep blood mark appeared on the cheek of the green fang, revealing Bai Sensen's cheekbones, and the holy blood continued to drip downward, like gorgeous petals sprinkled on the ground.

"How could it be ......" Green Fangs were a little incredulous.

The other party, whether it is the speed of the body or the attainment of the way of truth, is weaker than him, but he actually injured him.

How could this person's use of power reach such an extraordinary level?

Zhang Ruochen looked at the holy blood on the heavy sword, but sighed secretly, "It's a pity, if the sword in my hand is Shen Yuan, this sword is not just as simple as drawing a blood mark on his face." ”

Only Shen Yuan can allow Zhang Ruochen to perfectly deduce sword moves and exert the most powerful sword power.

The heavy sword in his hand is still too unfamiliar.

Yu Wenjing stopped, did not immediately go to collect the two Supreme Perfection Fruits left on the holy tree, and stared at Zhang Ruochen and Qing Fang.

He could see that the cultivation realm of the Killer Heavenly King of the Heavenly Killing Organization was not much higher than that of the Green Fang, but this person was able to suppress the Green Fang, which was a bit incredible.

Yu Wenjing said: "The entire Truth Heaven Domain, in the same realm, is only a handful of living beings who can suppress you. Moreover, this person's attainment of the way of truth is only an ordinary level. With such a character, there will not be more than three in the Heaven of Truth. ”

Qing Fang's heart moved, and he stared at the killer king on the opposite side again, and his eyes shrank suddenly: "This guy, could it be Zhang Ruochen?"

"It's not impossible. ”

Yu Wenjing walked towards the green fangs, raised his palm, and twelve divine bones flew out and fell to the twelve directions of the Taoist temple. Each divine bone released a faint divine light, making the space more stable.

This is just in case.

If it was that killer king, it was really Zhang Ruochen, they would not be caught off guard by the other party's spatial power.

"A disciple of the Divine Tradition, a first-day pride in the Yin and Yang Realm, is really an extraordinary person, and he guessed me so quickly. Zhang Ruochen knew that he was secret.

Seeing that the person opposite didn't deny it, Qing Fangfang affirmed a little more in his heart, and said, "Whether you are Zhang Ruochen or not, people like you should not live in the world." ”

"Wow!"

On the lapis holy armor, words flew out one by one, protecting the green fangs impermeable.

At the same time, those words released a series of powers, blessing the green fang's body, making the aura emitted by the green fangs become stronger and stronger.

"Give me death. ”

The body of the green fang, wrapped in a giant of words, raised a large palm and slammed down on the top of Zhang Ruochen's head. That lapis holy armor was extraordinary, and it blessed the cultivation of the green fangs to a rather terrifying level.

The wonderful little Taoist felt that Zhang Ruochen couldn't block this blow and asked, "Do you need help?"

"I can handle it. ”

Zhang Ruochen stood proudly, looked up at the big writing hand, and said, "The power of blessing is more than the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, and this text armor of yours is a good treasure." ”

The holy qi and truth in Zhang Ruochen's body converged towards the Vulcan armor fist on his arm.

Suddenly, the Vulcan fist gauntlet emitted a raging flame, and the flames wrapped the heavy sword, fusing with the sword path Xuangang, and then the arm swung violently, and a sword slashed out.

"Bang. ”

Thousands of words burst open, the body of the word giant collapsed, and a vast and boundless force rushed out in all directions.

In the Taoist temple, flying sand and stones.

The two killer puppets were shocked and flew straight backwards, slamming into the walls of the temple.

Even with Yu Wenjing's cultivation, he retreated backwards again and again, and finally, with the power of the twelve divine bones, he was able to resist that power and strength.

The green fangs fell to the ground, a large piece of bone in his body was broken, and he couldn't stand up, trembling, while howling angrily, "It's you...... Sure enough, it's you...... Zhang Ruochen ......"

In the Sea of Truth, Qing Fangs had seen Zhang Ruochen use the power of the Fire God Armor, and recognized him at this moment.

"He didn't die. ”

Zhang Ruochen frowned.

With the sword just now, the heavy sword of the Sanyao Wanwen Sacred Weapon level in Zhang Ruochen's hand was shattered, and only a sword hilt remained, so you can imagine how terrifying the power is.

It was the power of the mystery of truth and the armor of the god of fire.

Zhang Ruochen saw the divine pattern flowing on the body of the green fang, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that your body is engraved with the divine pattern, and it seems that you are the heir of the god who attaches great importance to it." ”

God has a long lifespan, and there are many heirs and descendants, thousands.

As for God, every retreat is calculated on a hundred-year or thousand-year basis, so even the so-called Divine Son and Divine Woman have seen a very small number of Divine Beings.

Only the descendants and descendants of the gods who value the most can have the divine emblem body.

If you want to kill, it is obviously not an easy task to kill the Divine Son who has the Divine Tattoo Protector. Moreover, killing ordinary gods and goddesses, the gods will rarely be angry because of this, and at most they will give a command and let their subordinates deal with it.

But killing a god son with a god tattoo will have serious consequences.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It seems that only by using space power can we kill you." ”

If it was someone else, Qing Fangfang didn't believe that the other party dared to kill him, but the guy on the other side was definitely Zhang Ruochen. What does Zhang Ruochen dare not do?

"Zhang Ruochen, this is the Fengshen Platform, in front of a disciple of the Divine Tradition, you dare to blatantly kill someone?" Yu Wenjing snorted coldly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "When the green fangs were about to kill me just now, you, as a disciple of the Divine Tradition, didn't say such righteous and awe-inspiring words. ”

Yu Wenjing was speechless for a while, and then his eyes became gloomy, and he was too lazy to talk to Zhang Ruochen again, and said, "I have already used twelve divine bones to fix the space, can you still use the power of space?" y7

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