Chapter 948: Pantian Holy Elephant
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Seeing Zhang Ruochen disappear from under the knife, Su Bai was slightly stunned, a little unclear.
A fatal knife will fail.
How could Gu Linfeng suddenly disappear?
Almost at the same time, Zhang Ruochen appeared silently above Su Bai's back, his two palms turned blood-red, and the six orifices in his palms opened and slapped down at the same time.
It was the Seven Tricks Blood Palm.
Su Bai was also worthy of being a seventh-order half-saint, his nerves reacted super fast, sensing the power fluctuations behind him, he immediately twisted his body and swung his sword to slash diagonally.
Because of the speed and strength of the swing of the knife, the bones of her arms clicked, and the air exploded.
"Bang!"
The palm and the knife collided together.
How strong is the palm power of the Seven Aperture Blood Immortal Palms, how can it be resisted by the power that Su Bai condensed in a hurry?
Receiving the impact of the palm force, Su Bai's internal organs trembled violently, and the blood qi in his whole body tumbled, falling rapidly to the ground.
"Bang".
Su Bai's body smashed into the halfway of a snow-capped mountain, causing the snow-capped mountain to collapse inward, forming a large pit that was directly 100 meters away.
A rumbling sound sounded, and a large-scale avalanche erupted from a snow-capped mountain of more than 8,000 meters, which soon filled the big crater.
Below, white mist rolled, and a cold snap rushed straight into the sky.
Su Bai was not a weak person, but a high-level demi-saint with many powerful means. In order to avoid being ambushed, Zhang Ruochen did not rush under the snow layer, but used his spiritual power to lock on to Su Bai's position.
His spiritual power probed under the snow layer, and there was a very strong vitality fluctuation, which showed that although Su Bai was seriously injured, he did not die.
In this way, it is necessary to be more careful, so as not to be reversed by the other party.
"Why did you ambush me?"
Zhang Ruochen stood in mid-air, his eyes sharp, staring down. At the same time, a blood-red dragon soul rushed out and wrapped around his body, exuding a brilliant and domineering momentum.
Below the snow layer, Su Bai's voice sounded, "With such a powerful palm power, how can your cultivation be only a second-order half-saint? You should also be a seventh-order half-saint, right?"
Zhang Ruochen didn't answer her, and asked rhetorically: "The armor you are wearing is printed with a special mark that only members of the Heavenly Palace have the word ghost. Then, your identity should be a certain banner master of the Youzi Heavenly Palace. And I never seem to have offended you. Tell me, who told you to kill me?"
Beneath the snow, there was only a gloomy laugh, "Come down, come to me, and I'll tell you." â
Zhang Ruochen glanced down and said, "Believe it or not, I can send a message to the Sea Immortal Dharma King right now, and tell him that one of the bannermen of the Heavenly Palace of Youzi will kill me." As Lord Fawang, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with you, right?"
When Zhang Ruochen said this, he actually just wanted to force Su Bai out, and he didn't intend to summon him to the Sea Immortal Law King at all.
After all, if the Sea Immortal Dharma King knows about this, Zhang Ruochen's identity will also be exposed.
"Bang!"
Su Bai rushed straight up, broke through the snow layer, and fell to the top of the snowy mountain.
She held the knife in both hands, forming a sword qi field with a diameter of 100 zhang, completely enveloping her body.
The rough face was very pale, and there was dark red blood stains on the corners of the mouth.
"I also want to send a message to the Sea Immortal King, do you think you can escape today?"
Su Bai's gaze was quite cold, he glanced in the direction of the northeast corner, and snorted coldly: "Zhao Shiqi, don't do it yet." â
"Are there any other powerhouses?"
Zhang Ruochen once again released his spiritual power, covering a radius of thousands of miles, and soon found a faint fluctuation of spiritual power in a mountain col not far away.
Zhao Shiqi's spiritual power strength surpassed that of Zhang Ruochen, and he could hide his aura. Therefore, if Zhang Ruochen did not investigate carefully, it would be impossible to find him.
Gu Linfeng's burst of power naturally surprised Zhao Shiqi very much.
However, since the two of them have already made a move, then it is necessary to kill Gu Linfeng here, and he must not be allowed to escape.
The wrath of the Sea Immortal King was not something that the two banner masters could bear.
Zhao Shiqi and Su Bai didn't know that Zhang Ruochen also had the same idea, and had already made up his mind to kill Su Bai and Zhao Shiqi so as not to reveal their true strength.
Zhao Shiqi mobilized his spiritual power and gathered towards the white leaves the size of a pu fan in his hand, and on the leaves, complex lines emerged, exuding a dazzling white brilliance.
"Wow!"
White leaves fly in the air, gently fanning.
A large intertwined white inscription flew out and was imprinted on the snow-capped mountain thousands of meters on the opposite side.
At the same time, the strong wind lifted the snowflakes on the surface of the snow-capped mountain, revealing the black soil below......
No.
It wasn't dirt, it was the skin of a brute.
In the leaves, the white inscriptions that gush out are printed on the surface of the wild animal skin.
Immediately afterwards, the huge "snow-capped mountain" shook and gradually rose, turning into a huge barbarian elephant thousands of meters high, exuding a magnificent and huge barbaric aura from all over its body.
Its body was covered with black scales the size of a millstone, and if it was lying on the ground and covered with ice and snow, it would be no different from a snow-capped mountain.
Even Zhang Ruochen was the first time he had seen such a huge creature.
"Sixth-order high-grade brute beast, Pantian Holy Elephant. â
Zhang Ruochen stared at the giant beast below, his expression was solemn, and with a stretch of his arm, he summoned the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword out.
The power of the Pantian Holy Elephant was comparable to that of the ninth-order half-saint, and it was definitely one of the most powerful brute beasts under the Holy Realm.
If the Pantian Sacred Elephant is used to attack the city, there are few city moats that can withstand its impact.
Of course, the weakness of the Pantian Sacred Elephant can also be obvious, that is, the body is too large and not flexible enough. It is suitable for joining a battlefield with a large number of people, and it is not suitable for fighting alone with top masters.
"Wow-"
Zhao Shiqi stepped on a long bridge formed by the convergence of wind power under his feet, and flew down to the top of the Pantian Holy Elephant. Subsequently, he played the Beast Control Magic Battle, and controlled the Pantian Holy Elephant to attack Zhang Ruochen.
The Pantian Sacred Elephant lowered its head and spat out a mouthful of cyan qi.
In the air waves, there is a rattling sound, containing hundreds of thousands of wind blades. Those strong blades of wind condensed into a torrent that stretched for dozens of miles, overwhelmingly surging towards Zhang Ruochen.
This is the natural martial art of the Pantian Sacred Elephant Clan, called the "Eight-Faced Divine Wind", just exhaling a breath is enough to kill the living beings within a radius of hundreds of miles.
Zhang Ruochen did not collide with the Pantian Holy Elephant, and once again cast a spatial shift, disappearing from the spot and appearing in the direction of Su Bai's left.
"Kill this seventh-order demi-saint first, and then deal with the Pantian Holy Elephant and that beast master," Zhang Ruochen made such a tactical decision in his heart.
When Su Bai saw Zhang Ruochen rushing over, he didn't run away, but instead condensed his holy qi and prepared to fight him.
In Su Bai's opinion, Zhang Ruochen was just a seventh-order half-saint. Previously, she completely underestimated Zhang Ruochen's cultivation and couldn't stop his palm power when she couldn't catch it off guard.
If she really fights, with her richer combat experience, she may not lose to a junior.
She didn't know that Zhang Ruochen's Seven Aperture Blood Palm, because she didn't have time to charge her strength, only exerted thirty percent of her power.
If it was, Zhang Ruochen hit ten percent of his palm power, and Su Bai would not be able to get up from the ground at all.
"The gods and Buddhas killed with a knife. â
Su Bai held the hilt of the knife with both hands and drew a circle, and the powerful sword qi also formed a huge ripple.
"Wow!"? The sword rules between heaven and earth all converged and merged with the holy sword. The dense knife-shaped knife qi condensed and was suspended behind Su Bai.
Her arms slashed down with a single blow.
Thousands of sword qi also flew out, making a whining sound.
Zhang Ruochen looked unafraid, continued to maintain his original speed, and when he was about to touch the sword qi, he kicked his legs, jumped up, slashed down with a sword, and spit out two words in his mouth, "Sword three." â
Sting!
This is an unpretentious sword, without any fancies, but from the sky, all the way to the earth.
All sword qi was annihilated.
From the center of Su Bai's eyebrows to his chin, a line of blood appeared, and the whole person stood stiffly in place, and the holy qi in his body lost control and became very chaotic.
With a "bang", her body, including the black armor, split in half and flew in two directions, left and right.
The blood that rolled out of it stained the snowflakes on the ground crimson.
With just one sword, a seventh-order half-saint fell on the top of the snow-capped mountain and turned into two halves of a corpse.
The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword let out a cheerful sword roar and flew out of Zhang Ruochen's hand, refining Su Bai's armor and holy sword into metal droplets, absorbing them into the sword body.
In fact, if Su Bai wanted to escape, with Zhang Ruochen's current strength, he wouldn't be able to kill her at all. However, she overestimated her own strength too much, and underestimated Zhang Ruochen too much.
From beginning to end, Zhang Ruochen has always been underestimated.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Shiqi on the top of the Pantian Holy Elephant's head was taken aback, "Su Bai's cultivation is quite strong, how could he not be able to block Gu Linfeng's sword? No, Gu Linfeng is proficient in palm technique, how can his attainments in swordsmanship be so high?"
Zhao Shiqi sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't retreat, but stretched out a finger and hit the center of the top of the Pantian Holy Elephant's head.
Powerful spiritual power emanated from his fingertips, forming three hundred and seventy-eight light shuttles, completely enveloping the body of the Pantian Holy Elephant.
Immediately afterwards, the Pantian Holy Elephant roared angrily, raised a huge elephant's leg, and stepped on Zhang Ruochen, who was standing on the top of the snowy mountain.
Even if it was just the sole of one foot, it was more than two hundred meters long, like a black magic cloud, pressing down from the sky.
Zhang Ruochen's four sides raised four wind walls, sandwiching his body in the center.
The power of the Pantian Holy Elephant was too strong, although it was only pressed down with one foot, the powerful power of the Holy Dao completely locked Zhang Ruochen, making it impossible for him to escape at all. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.