Chapter 1880: Return to the Sword Shrine

"Boom. ”

The White Sun Arrow flew out, turning into a dazzling white pillar of light, catching up with the Hundred Illusion Divine Son who was fleeing.

The Hundred Illusion Divine Son stopped, looked back, saw the shape of the arrow clearly, and muttered to himself: "How can the White Sun Arrow of the White Sun Heavenly Monarch be in the hands of a human being?"

"The Hundred Mountains rise from the ground. ”

The Hundred Illusion Divine Son made a fingering, held the gem, and pressed it to the ground.

Suddenly, the ground in front of him shook violently, and mountains rose one after another.

Mountains are at least a kilometer high, made up of rocks, and hard as iron.

The sound of explosions kept coming.

The arrows of the day shot through the rocky mountains and approached the Hundred Illusion Divine Son, and it seemed that they were about to fall on him.

The figure of the Hundred Illusion Divine Son became blurred, and then, disappeared.

The arrows of the day struck the ground, leaving a ravine tens of miles long on the earth.

"Wow-"

The Hundred Illusion Divine Son reappeared, spreading three pairs of silver flesh wings, holding a blood-red grinding disc, and appeared above the White Sun Arrow.

"Receive. ”

On the blood-colored grinding disc, a large number of inscriptions are intertwined, forming a powerful cyclone, pulling the arrows of the white sun.

"The White Sun Heavenly Monarch used to be the number one god of war among the Great Sages of the Qingtian Clan, and his Blue Sky Bow and White Sun Arrow were both treasures that surpassed the Ten Hundred Thousand Patterns Holy Weapon. If this god son can get the White Sun Arrow, he can command the undead blood clan of the White Sun Star, and this god son will be the king of the White Sun Star in the future. ”

The Hundred Illusion Divine Son was well aware of the value of the White Sun Arrow, so he was thrilled and tried his best to take it away.

Zhang Ruochen sensed that the Hundred Illusion Divine Son was collecting the White Sun Arrow, so he mobilized the holy energy of his whole body and injected it into the Blue Sky Bow, using the connection between the Blue Sky Bow and the White Sun Arrow to collect the White Sun Arrow. 
One harvest and one grabbing, the two fought fiercely.

"Big brother, I'm here to help you. ”

Xiang Chunan took out the metal magic crown, stimulated the supreme power, raised his arm upward, and the magic crown flew out.

A moment later, the metal magic crown flew into the sky above the Hundred Illusion Divine Son, forming a thick demon cloud that suppressed downward. In the area where the Hundred Illusion Divine Son was located, the air was getting denser and denser, and the space seemed to be about to freeze.

At the same time, Murong Yue's blue light blunt moon slash, and the bloodthirsty ring shot by the evil Chengzi, attacked the Hundred Illusion Divine Son from the other two directions.

The Hundred Illusion Divine Son looked up and read out of his mouth: "Supreme Holy Weapon." ”

Immediately after, he looked at the Qingguang Blunt Moon Slash, his eyes sank again, and said, "Divine Ancient Artifact." What is the origin of this group of monks, and how can there be so many top-level soldiers?"

The Hundred Illusion Divine Son gave up receiving the White Sun Arrow and put his hands together.

Immediately, his body became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a speck of light and disappeared in place.

"Boom. ”

The metal magic crown, the blue light blunt moon slash, and the bloodthirsty ring bombarded down one after another, shattering the earth, and dust rose to the sky, and the heaven and earth were filled with chaotic power fluctuations.

Zhang Ruochen used the space domain protector to take the lead in rushing to the periphery of the shattered earth, rolled up his sleeves, and with a bang, he withdrew the White Sun Arrow.

Sure enough, let him run away again. Zhang Ruochen frowned.

The combat power of the Hundred Illusion God Son may be weaker than that of the Blood Bee Shura King, but his illusion attainments are not trivial, and it is even more difficult to kill him than to kill the Blood Bee Shura King.

What's even more troublesome is that the Hundred Illusions Divine Son can transform his appearance and body, and he can be elusive, and if he wants to assassinate a monk, that monk will probably die for a lifetime.

"Let the Hundred Illusions Divine Son escape this time, there will be endless troubles, and next, we must be extremely careful. Murong Yue said worriedly.

"He couldn't escape. ”

Xiang Chunan snorted, then cast his clairvoyance and began to search for the traces of the Hundred Illusion Divine Son.

On the other side, Ji Fanxin used a spiritual power spell to subdue the Blood Camel Beast, stood on its back, and came to Zhang Ruochen.

Shi Ren's hands were tightly squeezed, and he rushed under the Blood Camel Beast, took out a Holy Talisman of Seven Tribulation Town, pinched it between his fingers, and said, "Fairy, this beast has devoured my people, I will kill it to avenge my people." ”

Ji Fanxin wore a veil, giving people a mysterious hazy beauty, and said in a melodious voice: "I asked the Blood Camel Spirit Beast just now, and it didn't devour your people. In fact, the monks of the Ancient Clan of the Prison Suppression only had a brief confrontation with the Hundred Illusion Divine Son, and then retreated into a black field deep in the depths of the Ancient Clan. ”

Shi Ren looked stunned, then showed joy and said, "They must have retreated to the Sword Shrine." ”

In the depths of the Ancient Clan of Zhenjiao, there is a black field, which is shrouded in dark clouds all year round.

It was so cold that mortals would freeze to death in an hour. However, in such a cold place, there are a large number of active volcanoes, and the places near the volcanoes are extremely hot.

In this land of ice and fire, there are countless swords and corpses of sword cultivators.

Zhang Ruochen and the others came to the periphery of the black field, stopped, and did not continue to move forward.

Xiang Chunan flew down to the edge of a volcano, looked into the distance, and said, "I'm sure that the Hundred Illusion Divine Son must have entered the Sword Tomb from here. However, the rules of heaven and earth in the sword mound are a bit special, and my clairvoyance is disturbed by a mysterious force, and I can only see the traces left by the Hundred Illusion Divine Son, but I can't see his true body. ”

Zhang Ruochen had been to the Sword Shrine before, so he naturally knew that the environment of the Sword Shrine was special.

"The rules of heaven and earth in the sword mound are different from other places, there are a lot of kendo rules here, and other rules have been squeezed out. When Jian Xiu comes here, his combat power can be increased several times. A monk who is not a sword cultivator, when he enters the sword shrine, his combat power will be weakened several times. Zhang Ruochen said.

Murong Yue said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a kendo monk, and in the Sword Shrine, it must be easy to kill the Hundred Illusion Divine Son. Why don't we catch up now and get rid of this great enemy first?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head lightly and said, "If there is only one Hundred Illusion Divine Son, it is not to be afraid, I am worried that there are more immortal blood clan powerhouses who have already entered the sword mound." ”

"Killing the Hundred Illusion Divine Sons is only a secondary matter, and more importantly, they can't let the Hades out of the Nether Dungeon. ”

"Let's go and meet with the monks of the Ancient Clan of Hell Town, as long as we refine the Blood Suppression Talisman, it will be much easier to deal with the Undead Blood Clan. ”

Shi Ren agreed with Zhang Ruochen's decision, nodded, and said, "I have a secret method, and I can contact the clansmen." ”

Shi Ren took out a piece of rune paper, cut his index finger, and used holy blood to carve a strange pattern on the rune paper.

Set the rune paper on fire and burn it to ashes.

"That's what you call the secret method?"

Xiang Chunan scratched his head, a little puzzled.

Shi Ren put his hands behind his back, nodded with a smile, and said, "That's right." We'll just wait here, and the elders of the Ancient Clan of Hell Town should be coming to meet us soon. ”

After waiting for about a stick of incense, two old men in Xuanyi appeared not far from Zhang Ruochen and the others.

When the two old men in Xuanyi saw Shi Ren, they were all overjoyed, and they greeted him, saying, "Great! Young Patriarch, is it really you? You are finally back!"

"Elder Xuanfeng, Elder Xuanhai. ”

Shi Ren's cultivation had surpassed that of the two elders, but he still took the initiative to salute them with fists.

Elder Xuanfeng's eyebrows were covered with a black mole, and his eyes glanced at Xiang Chunan and the others vigilantly, and said, "Young Patriarch, who are they?"

"Elder Xuanfeng, long time no see. Zhang Ruochen walked out.

When Elder Xuanfeng saw Zhang Ruochen, he immediately recognized him and said in surprise: "Zhang Ruochen." ”

Zhang Ruochen said with a smile: "As one of the six sword-wielders of the Ancient Clan of the Prison Suppression, is it necessary for Elder Xuanfeng to be so surprised when he appears in the Sword Shrine?"

Zhang Ruochen's cultivation and strength are not what they used to be, even if Elder Xuanfeng lives in seclusion in the Ancient Clan of Zhenhe, he has heard of it, and he no longer dares to regard him as a junior.

Standing in front of Zhang Ruochen, the two elders were even a little nervous, feeling a lot of pressure.

Shi Ren said: "The two elders don't need to be suspicious, they are both friends of me and Zhang Ruochen, and naturally they are also friends of the Ancient Prison Clan. ”

"The young patriarch doesn't know that the undead blood clan is proficient in the art of change, and can hide among the monks we are familiar with, making it impossible to guard against it. Not long ago, there was a top powerhouse of the undead blood clan who infiltrated the Ancient Clan of the Prison Clan, if it wasn't for the patriarch to find out his identity in advance, I am afraid that the entire Ancient Clan of the Prison Clan would have been wiped out. Elder Xuanhai said with palpitations.

Shi Ren said: "That top powerhouse of the Immortal Blood Clan has been repelled by us. ”

"How is that possible?"

Elder Xuanfeng and Elder Xuanhai exclaimed at the same time.

Immediately after, Elder Xuanfeng said, "I have personally seen the methods of that immortal blood clan, which has reached the level of unfathomability, even compared to the Qingtian Blood Emperor back then, it is not much worse. ”

But he was indeed defeated in the hands of Zhang Ruochen. Shi Rendao.

Hearing this, Elder Xuanfeng and Elder Xuanhai glanced at each other, a look of ecstasy in their eyes.

To them, the Hundred Illusion Divine Son was like a nightmare-like existence, and the entire Ancient Clan of the Prison was helpless, so they had to flee to the Sword Shrine for refuge. Zhang Ruochen was able to defeat him, which was naturally a great joy for them who were panicked.

Elder Xuanfeng and Elder Xuanhai looked at Zhang Ruochen again, their eyes became solemn and respectful, and at the same time they bowed and saluted, and said in unison: "I implore the sword-wielder to protect the Ancient Clan of the Prison Clan." ”

"The two elders don't have to be so polite, take us to the patriarch!"

As soon as Zhang Ruochen raised his empty hand, the two elders straightened up again.

The Sword Tomb Palace is not only a palace, but also a powerful holy weapon.

Shi Qiankun, the patriarch of the ancient clan in the prison town, used the Sword Tomb Palace to take away all the clansmen of the entire ancient clan, flew into the sword mound, and hid it, so as to avoid being wiped out by the Hundred Illusion Divine Son.

Sword Tomb Palace.

The monks of the Ancient Clan of the Prison Suppression sat on the right, headed by Shi Qiankun.

Zhang Ruochen, Ji Fanxin, Xiang Chunan...... and others, sitting on the seats on the left side of the palace.

Zhang Ruochen took out the pattern of the "Saint King-level Blood Suppression Talisman", handed it to Shi Qiankun, and said, "With this talisman, it should be possible to solve the crisis of the Ancient Clan of Suppression." ”

Zhang Ruochen once asked Shi Qiankun to refine semi-saint-level blood-suppressing talismans and saint-level blood-suppressing talismans, so Shi Qiankun was no stranger to blood-suppressing talismans.

After taking the pattern, Shi Qiankun studied it carefully, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

However, after a while, Shi Qiankun frowned deeply again, and said, "The Saint King-level Blood Suppression Talisman is used to deal with the undead blood clan below the seven-step Saint King, and it will definitely be able to defeat the enemy." However, it is probably still a little worse to deal with the undead blood clan above the seventh-step Saint King. ”

Xiang Chunan was very heroic and said: "If one is not enough, use ten, dozens of them, and throw them together." ”

Shi Qiankun shook his head and said, "Even if dozens of Saint King-level Blood Suppression Talismans are played at the same time, they can only suppress the Eight-Step Saint King at most, and it won't have much effect on the Nine-Step Saint King." Unless, there is a more advanced blood suppression talisman. ”

(End of chapter)