The cultivation secret mansion of the Heavenly Beginning Immortal, although it is inside the Nine Songs Heavenly Star, is like a fairyland, the space is open, built by rare cultivation resources, and there is a holy mountain full of strange flowers and ancient trees, full of dense brilliance, and the holy energy of heaven and earth is incomparably abundant.

Zhang Ruochen sat at the bottom of the holy mountain, and a colorful stream flowed past him, making a "bang" sound.

It's been seven days.

With the assistance of the Heavenly Saint Pill and the Fountain of Life, Zhang Ruochen's injuries recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight.

"Yan Wushen's Yama Hell is really powerful, my Five Elements Chaos Body has almost cultivated to the extreme under the Great Sage, but I still can't bear it. In other words, if it is an ordinary Immortal Realm Great Sage, if it suffers this blow, it is estimated that the Immortal Holy Body has been destroyed. ”

"Fortunately, with the fountain of life, my physical body can fully recover. Otherwise, I would have to re-condense the Five Elements Divine Artifact and start from scratch, and my previous efforts would be ruined. ”

Zhang Ruochen's body is as smooth as white jade glass, and the inside exudes a brilliant glow.

It was the sun leaf of the Seven Star Divine Ling, turning into a round of Divine Yang, using his body as a lamp, continuously illuminating, while recovering his injuries, it was also strengthening the brain and viscera that were not immortalized, and even the rules of the Holy Dao became thicker and more condensed under the reflection of the light of the Divine Sun.

Miracle medicine, the benefits are endless.

The battle with Yan Wushen made Zhang Ruochen extremely injured, and his internal organs were almost completely broken, but he was also blessed by misfortune.

Faintly, Zhang Ruochen sensed that a trace of immortal light appeared in the six organs in his body, and after recovering from it, he actually reached a semi-immortal state.

Since this is the case, Zhang Ruochen naturally will not let go of this good opportunity, take out a Heavenly Grade Saint Pill that can assist in the cultivation of the Immortal Holy Body, and swallow it into his abdomen.

The medicinal power of the elixir is transported to the six intestines and repeatedly refined.

Heavenly Saint Pill, for other Saint Kings, can be encountered but not sought, each one is like a priceless treasure. However, here in Zhang Ruochen, it is like a jelly bean.

It's this luxury.

Another three days passed, the six internal organs were completely immortalized, and Zhang Ruochen's physical strength increased again.

Now, only the five organs "heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys" remain, and the brain have not yet been immortalized.

If he could go one step further and cultivate the five internal organs to immortality, then Zhang Ruochen would never be so seriously injured when he encountered Yan Wushen again.

"In this battle with Yan Wushen, I should have been injured more seriously than him, and moreover, I borrowed the sundial to hit him hard. ”

"After Yan Wushen retreats, he will definitely go to find and restrain the sundial's holy weapon. Once he finds him, he will definitely come to the Eastern Regions to fight me again, in order to defeat me, or even kill me. ”

In Zhang Ruochen's heart, there is a sense of crisis.

With Yan Wushen's identity, and the reason for killing Zhang Ruochen, let alone a king's holy weapon, or a supreme holy weapon, even if he went to borrow a demigod from the hell gods, he might be able to borrow it.

If you lose the advantage of the Sundial, how can you defeat Yan Wushen?

Zhang Ruochen secretly analyzed and thought about ways to deal with it.

"Yan Wushen didn't borrow too much holy weapons when he fought with me, but instead used his own strength. ”

"His attainments in the way of space are much better than mine. Not only is there more space rules that he has cultivated, but also that his understanding of space and the space holy arts he has cultivated are quite clever and subtle. ”

"If you want to break his Thousand Hands and Thousand Bodies Yama Great Technique, is there any other way than to use the Yan Shen Legs? ”

"Yan Wushen's most powerful move, Yama Hell, should be based on the Dao of Space and the Dao of Origin, and combined with other holy Dao, it attracts the rules of heaven and earth and the holy qi of heaven and earth, and condenses into a unified means. ”

Zhang Ruochen let out a long breath, and had to admit that Yan Wushen was indeed amazing.

Whether it was the Thousand-Handed Thousand-Body Yama Great Technique or the Yama Hell, it should not be a means by which the Holy King could cultivate successfully. Instead, he did.

Zhang Ruochen was not afraid of Yan Wushen because of this, but was full of high fighting spirit, only Yan Wushen was strong enough to inspire him to become stronger.

When reminiscing about the process of fighting with the Demon of the Dead, the Buddha of the Dead, and the God of Yan, Zhang Ruochen's heart suddenly felt a little throbbing.

Like a flash of inspiration, it seems to have captured the highest mystery between heaven and earth.

Out of thin air, the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword flew out and inserted it in front of him, with the sword body as the center, a circle of wonderful ripples appeared, gradually spreading out.

Soon, the entire cultivation secret mansion was covered with ripples.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

......

Around the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, there were illusory sword shadows, thousands, innumerable, all over the corners of the Secret Mansion.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's inner world was also completely covered by the shadow of a sword.

Just now, Zhang Ruochen sensed that when he fought with the Demon and the Buddha of the Underworld and cast his sword ten, it seemed that its sword intent was not complete, and he felt a little unfinished.

It's like playing a piano piece, plucking the last string, only to find that the piano note should not be disconnected here, and you can continue to play it to form a more beautiful tune and evolve into a real natural sound.

"It's impossible, Sword Ten only has five layers of realm, and I have already cultivated to perfection. ”

Zhang Ruochen felt incomprehensible, so he began to comprehend Sword Ten again, and at the same time went all out to find the wonderful feeling that was still unfinished.

He sat cross-legged beside the stream, still.

However, a figure that looked exactly like him appeared, pulled out a virtual sword inserted in the ground, and practiced sword ten.

Immediately afterwards, a second figure appeared, and he also pulled out a virtual sword and practiced Sword Ten.

The third figure appeared......

......

These figures are all Zhang Ruochen's kendo consciousness.

Soon, in the entire Secret Mansion, thousands of Zhang Ruochen's phantom shadows appeared, all holding a virtual sword, repeatedly practicing sword ten, and performing a variety of different sword moves.

Sword Ten represents the "Ten Directions", that is: Heaven, Earth, East, South, West, North, Life, Death, Past, and Future.

Zhang Ruochen's kendo consciousness, I don't know how long it took to practice, and finally, there was a trace of enlightenment.

"Heaven, earth, east, south, west, and north, these six directions correspond to space. ”

"If I integrate the Dao of Space into Sword Ten, will I create the sixth layer realm of Sword Ten?"

The five-layer realm of Sword Ten is actually realized by the predecessors from the "Wordless Sword Spectrum", and different people naturally have different Sword Ten who have comprehended it.

However, the predecessors may not have taken the sword ten to the extreme.

Even, even "Wordless Sword Spectrum" may not represent the extreme.

What Zhang Ruochen has to do is to surpass those sages in the Kunlun realm, and even to surpass the strange person who wrote the "Wordless Sword Spectrum", only in this way can he have the opportunity to become the real master of the eternal ancients and break the existing order and rules between heaven and earth.

This is an unprecedented enlightenment!

However, Zhang Ruochen is not inexperienced, because he once created his own "Sword Realm", which is a combination of space and kendo.

The sixth layer realm of Sword Ten may be the higher form of the Sword Realm, and the two complement each other.

......

When Zhang Ruochen went all out to comprehend the sword, in a hall of the Nine Songs Heavenly Star, the Demon Yin and the Blue Sky Holy Dragon sat at the top, all of them in human form.

Demon Yin has a beautiful face with a wicked face, a graceful figure, and a long purple dress, like a demon concubine and a demon queen, with a lazy demeanor.

The Blue Sky Holy Dragon was burly, wearing dragon scale armor, and his arms were thicker than a bucket, like a brute force giant.

The two of them, now they are both powerhouses comparable to the first level, and they can compete with the Immortal Great Sage, and the momentum that erupts from their bodies is naturally extraordinary.

Below them, stood dozens of Rakshasa Clan Saint Kings, both male and female, bound by the dragon breath spit out from the mouth of the Blue Sky Holy Dragon, unable to move.

Luo Ling, the Rakshasa princess, was also standing below, bound by Zhang Ruochen's spatial chains, and was staring at the Demon Yin and the Blue Sky Holy Dragon sitting above with a pair of cold eyes.

As the most noble princess of the Rakshasa clan, Luo Ling has an extraordinary status, she can lead the Holy Dao army to attack a big world, and even some great saints have to sell her face, how could she ever suffer such a shame?

The Great Prince of Moro was even more miserable, the roots that extended from the feet of the demon sound penetrated his body, and a large amount of cultivation was devoured and absorbed, which was both miserable and weak, and he fell to the ground and was dying.

Luo Ling has a stunning beauty comparable to the Beginning of Heaven Fairy, Hundred Flowers Fairy and other women, with a noble temperament, as high as about one meter eight, a perfect figure, every line on her body is full of charming beauty, snow-white skin, a slender jade neck, a slender waist like a water snake, and a pair of slender jade/legs that make the magic sound jealous, it is like the sky is carefully polished, and no man in the world is worthy of her.

Luo Ling said: "You'd better let go of this princess immediately, otherwise it will cause unpredictable disasters." ”

Moyin was very jealous of Luo Ling's beauty, stood up, walked over bewitchingly, stretched out five sharp nails, swiped past Luo Ling's crystal clear face, and said with a smile: "I'm really scared, Your Royal Highness the princess, don't scare people." ”

Luo Ling's starry eyes were cold.

Demon Yin snorted coldly: "Yan Wushen, the Demon of the Dead, and the Buddha of the Dead have all been deterred by the master, and you still dare to put up a princess here, believe it or not, I will suck up the life essence of your whole body, and make you become an old ugly monster?"

Luo Ling was not afraid, and sneered: "Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to be so arrogant, I didn't expect you, a stupid woman, to be so ignorant." ”

"You ......"

Luo Yan immediately said: "Yan Wushen, Hades Demon, and Hades Buddha are indeed very strong, but they are only individual individuals. Fighting alone, except for Zhang Ruochen, Yan Wushen can be described as invincible in the world. However, it is not yet that he has been chased by the Four Heavenly Kings and escaped from the Kunlun Realm? No matter how strong Zhang Ruochen is, it is estimated that he will be a dead end when he encounters ten or eight first-level Saint King powerhouses. In the Hell Realm, it is not too difficult to draw out ten first-level powerhouses to deal with Zhang Ruochen. ”

Demon Yin was silent for a moment, and said, "Do you think that there are no masters in Heavenly Court? How can you allow the Hell Realm to swagger against the master?"

Luo Yan squinted and smiled: "Are you still plotted by the cultivators within the Heavenly Court?Heavenly Court, there are such a group of forces that are very afraid of the Kunlun Realm rising again. Zhang Ruochen's defeat of Yan Wushen had already touched their nerves and made them completely vigilant. ”

"Why do you want to go against this princess? Why don't you leave yourself a way back? In case there is no place for you in the future Heavenly Court and Kunlun, this princess is generous and can take you in. ”

Qingtian Shenglong said: "Don't be fooled by her, don't pay attention to her first, and clean up the Great Prince of Moro." ”

The magic voice tightened, stared at Luo Ling's eyes, snorted lightly, dragged his long skirt, and walked towards the dozens of Rakshasa Saint King captives.

They were all subordinates of the great prince of Moro.

Demon Yin released a powerful holy power on his body, which shocked those Rakshasa Saint Kings one by one, and said, "I heard that you Rakshasa Clan like to eat meat, especially human meat. Originally, the master would never let you go, but now, I decided to give you a chance to live. ”

Those dozens of Rakshasa Saint Kings knew that Heaven and Hell were incompatible, and they were ready to die. Where did you think that there was still a chance to live?

Hearing this, some of these Saint Kings had a look of joy in their eyes.

Demon Yin said again: "The Great Prince of Moro can be called a first-class powerhouse under the Great Sage, in the Rakshasa Clan, there shouldn't be many such powerhouses, right? ”

"What? let us devour the Great Prince? impossible, absolutely impossible, you kill us!" one of the Holy Kings, who was loyal to the Grand Prince of Moro, roared.

"Well, as you wish. ”

A hand stretched out through the air, and the fingers turned into sharp tendrils that pierced the top of the Holy King's head.

In the screams of pain from the Holy King, the Demon Voice absorbed him into a dried corpse.

When the wind blew, it turned into dust and scattered it all over the ground.

Suddenly, the rest of the Saint Kings were all frightened.

Moyin withdrew those roots, turned them back into five jade fingers, put the snow-white index finger to his lips and licked it gently, and said, "You ate the Great Prince of Moro, and I will let you go." If you don't eat it, I'll eat you. Think it through before you make a decision. ”

The eyes of the holy kings of the Rakshasa clan all stared at the Great Prince of Moro, and they turned blood-red.

"Bold, presumptuous, what do you want to do?" roared the Grand Prince of Moro, and a fear grew in his heart that he had never felt before.

Luo Ling couldn't stand it, and said, "Don't you go too far?"

The demon voice said in a deep voice: "We have gone too far? You Rakshasa clan have gone even more too far in the Kunlun Realm, right? Your Royal Highness, if you are willing to eat two bites, I can also let you go. Would you like to try it?"

Although Luo Ling belongs to the Rakshasa clan, he is not cannibalistic, but very disgusted with the vice of cannibalism, because people are too similar to the form of their Rakshasa clan.

Cannibalism is like eating oneself.