Ling Feiyu's eyes were quite contemplative, and he said solemnly: "The true holy path is the way of the holy path rules that turn the void into the truth. Compare your rules of the Holy Path to loose dirt, the rules of the True Path are hard rock, and the rules of the Late True Path are unbreakable fine iron. How can the dirt hold the iron?"

Zhang Ruochen has fought with Feng Yinying in the early stage of the True Saint and understands the strength of the True Saint, but he is also not what it used to be, even in the face of the characters in the late stage of the True Saint, he is not afraid.

"If you can't stop it, then don't stop it. ”

When Zhang Ruochen said this, he gently placed Ah Le's body on the ground, and then straightened his spine and stared at the Holy Lord of the Mu Family standing in the holy cloud.

Ling Feiyu was slightly stunned, secretly thinking about the meaning of Zhang Ruochen's words.

The Holy Lord of the Mu Family stopped talking nonsense, quickly activated the Holy Qi, and directly started it.

One after another, the rules of the Ice Sacred Dao and the Holy Qi poured out from his body at the same time, converging in the palms of both hands, condensing into a radiant battle sword.

The Holy Lord of the Mu Family is very aware of Zhang Ruochen's record, this son can defeat the Nine Great Realms with the strength of one person, so the first move he makes is to go all out.

"The cold light welcomes the sword. ”

Mu Qingtian was really cautious, and he actually directly cast the holy art. This is to use a trick to kill Zhang Ruochen and not leave him half a way to live. ”

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This holy technique, the power fluctuations that erupted, suppressed countless monks below the half-saint realm and knelt on the ground.

Zhang Ruochen, who was standing at the center of the holy arts, was obviously under even greater pressure.

Ling Feiyu couldn't keep his composure and wanted to make a move, but was restrained by Ye Xiaoxiang.

Ye Xiaoxiang smiled: "Palace Master Ling should believe Zhang Ruochen, it's just three moves, what if he can carry it?"

Around the body of the Holy Lord of the Mu Family, there was a sound of wind and thunder, and a word came out of his mouth: "Death." ”

With a press of both hands, the condensed holy art "Cold Light Welcome Sword" shot downward, and suddenly, the cold light battle sword, like a sword-shaped mountain, fell downward.

Everyone's eyes were on Zhang Ruochen, wondering how this time-space heir would resist this blow.

But I saw that the momentum on Zhang Ruochen's body underwent earth-shaking changes in an instant, and sword intent poured out of his body, condensing a sword shadow.

Then, those sword shadows gathered together and condensed into a three-zhang long holy sword.

A holy sword condensed by sword intent.

"It's ......"

Ling Feiyu and Ye Xiaoxiang's faces changed slightly.

With their cultivation, they naturally discovered that Zhang Ruochen had reached the realm of Sword Saint for the first time.

Zhang Ruochen and the three-zhang long holy sword turned into a sharp sword light, rising into the sky, colliding with the "Cold Light Welcoming Sword".

The sword light was like a bamboo, and the "Cold Light Welcome Sword" shattered inch by inch, and a series of crackling sounds sounded.

I finally understood the meaning of his words, if you can't stop it, you don't have to block it, just attack back. The Seven Great Consummations of the Sword, the realm of the true Sword Saint. ”

A rare smile appeared on Ling Feiyu's snow-white and flawless face.

The Holy Lord of the Mu Family saw the rapidly approaching sword light, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he recognized that Zhang Ruochen was using Sword Seven.

The Seven of the Great Perfection.

With the terrifying penetrating power of Sword Seven, even the rules of the Holy Dao in the late stage of the True Saint were difficult to resist.

"Crimson Moon Mirror. ”

A black whirlpool appeared in the center of the eyebrows of the Holy Lord of the Mu Family, as if a cave was presented. In the cave, an ancient crimson mirror flew out.

It was a treasure of the Mu family, and in the interior of the ancient mirror, there were 13,000 inscriptions, reaching the level of a 10,000-pattern holy weapon.

The power of the Ten Thousand Pattern Sacred Weapon is many times more powerful than the Thousand Pattern Sacred Weapon.

"Bang. ”

The Sanzhang Holy Sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand collided with the Scarlet Moon Mirror, causing the heavens and the earth to violently shake, and energy ripples were colliding with the earth.

Fortunately, the two Saint Kings, Ling Feiyu and Ye Xiaoxiang, had defused that force, otherwise the aftermath of the battle would definitely cause huge casualties.

"It's such a powerful sword trick, just one move, it's to shatter the cold light welcome sword. ”?

"Zhang Ruochen's strength is so terrifying that he actually forced the Holy Lord to use the Crimson Moon Mirror to block his sword. ”

"Sword Seven, it must be the Sword Seven of the Great Perfection, I am afraid that I will have to call Zhang Ruochen the Sword Saint of Ruochen in the future. ”

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The monks of the Demon Sect couldn't see Zhang Ruochen and the Holy Lord of the Mu Family at all, they could only see the scarlet moon and a brilliant sword light.

How can the head of a medieval family not be surprised that he couldn't suppress a young junior by taking action himself?

The Holy Lord of the Mu Family obviously felt a little embarrassed, snorted coldly, and suddenly slapped the back of the Scarlet Moon Mirror, and the holy qi in his body spurted out.

From the ground, it looks like the glow of the crimson moon, reflecting the crimson color of thousands of miles.

"Bang. ”

The three-zhang long holy sword couldn't withstand the power of the Scarlet Moon Mirror, and burst into pieces.

A look of joy appeared on the face of the Holy Lord of the Mu Family, and the palm of his other hand was also pressed over, controlling the Scarlet Moon Mirror and suppressing it downward.

Zhang Ruochen's face did not change, and at the moment when the Sword Intent Holy Sword shattered, the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword flew out and appeared in his hand.

"Chop. ”

A sword slashed through.

Suddenly, the speed of time around Zhang Ruochen and the Holy Lord of the Mu Family became extremely slow. The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword that slashed out drew an arc, and with a snap, it cut off the crown of hair on the head of the Holy Lord of the Mu Family.

The Holy Lord of the Mu Family quickly retreated backwards, until he retreated to the peak of the Holy Wood Peak, and only then did he stabilize his footing, and the long hair on his head fell and was messily put on his face.

The whole world was silent, and the Demon Sect monks all felt stiff and speechless in shock.

A sword can cut off the crown of the Holy Lord of the Mu Family, is it far from cutting off the head of the Holy Lord of the Mu Family?

"Three moves are over, it's time for me to go!"

Zhang Ruochen glanced coldly at the Holy Lord of the Mu Family, fell to the ground, put away the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, picked up Ah Le's body again, and cast a large shift in space, and in an instant, it had reached three hundred miles away.

After several major moves, Zhang Ruochen left the Wuding Mountain area and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

At this moment, the monks of the Demon Sect reacted, and they were all gasping.

Lin Feiyu's beautiful eyes also showed a look of shock, and said, "It's so powerful, the Holy Master of the Mu Family has such a profound cultivation, and he will lose to Zhang Ruochen." ”

Lin Suxian was also a little surprised, and said: "The Seven Great Consummations of the Sword, he actually achieved the Sword Saint Venerable Rank at a young age, how can he comprehend the realm of the Sword without regrets at his age?"

"In any case, after today's war, Zhang Ruochen's name may have to shake the world again. Lin Feiyu said.

Lin Suxian also nodded and said, "I'm finally looking forward to the seventh day of next month." ”

Under the Holy Wood Peak, Ling Feiyu glanced at Ye Xiaoxiang and said, "It seems that Zhang Ruochen doesn't like the Night Palace Lord to send him, I hope there will be a chance in the future." ”?

After finishing speaking, Ling Feiyu turned into a sword light and flew back to the Holy Maiden Palace.

Ye Xiaoxiang's ten fingers were clenched, his eyes were extremely sharp, he snorted coldly, his figure gradually became dim, and finally disappeared in place.

Yun Zheng knew that Zhang Ruochen's strength was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

He walked quickly to the side of the Yinluan Holy Car and said, "Deputy Sect Master, you can't let Zhang Ruochen leave, this son has become a Sword Saint, and he will definitely be the great enemy of my sect in the future." ”

Ouyang Huan's eyes were also a little solemn, pondered for a moment, and said, "Since that's the case, you go and intercept him." ”?

Yun Zheng's face changed, and he said, "This saint ...... How could it be his opponent......"

Ouyang Huan showed a cold smile: "It's good to know." A sword saint wants to leave, how can it be so easy to stay, and the holy king is almost the same. However, the Ling Palace Lord made up his mind to protect him, and the Night Palace Lord made another promise. Now that we are going to hunt down Zhang Ruochen, don't we want to offend both of them at the same time?"?

Yun Zheng said: "However, Zhang Ruochen's strength is so strong, what if he comes to make trouble on the seventh day of the next month?"

Ouyang Huan said: "Zhang Ruochen is very smart, he didn't forcibly break into the Holy Wood Peak, nor did he forcibly take Mu Lingxi away. So, today he was able to walk out of the top mountain alive. However, on the seventh day of the first lunar month of the next month, he dared to come and make trouble, which was to undermine the core interests of the Divine Cult. How can those big people in the sect allow such a thing to happen?"

In other words, on the seventh day of the first lunar month of the next month, if he dares to climb the top mountain, he will definitely die...... Will the Ling Palace Lord continue to shelter him?" Yun Zheng said.

At that point, Ling Feiyu dared to force his head out. Not to mention her, even the entire Ling family has the disaster of extermination. ”

Ouyang Huan smiled lightly, and a gloomy light flashed in his eyes.

The news of Zhang Ruochen's onto Wuding Mountain soon spread all over the world, setting off a monstrous wave in the cultivation world.

"Zhang Ruochen actually used three swords to defeat Mu Qingtian, and also cut off Mu Qingtian's hair crown? Is it really fake? Mu Qingtian is an old demon of the world, and he actually capsized in the gutter like this?"

"Zhang Ruochen, the heir of time and space, didn't die, but still cultivated to make great progress?"

"It is said that on the seventh day of the first lunar month next month, Zhang Ruochen will climb Wuding Mountain again and go to the main altar of the Demon Sect to rob his relatives. ”

"So exciting? Zhang Ruochen really didn't make a move, and if he made a move, he would definitely be shocked. ”

"Guess whose relatives you robbed, I'm sure you'll be surprised. ”

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The news spread very quickly, and that same night, the talented girl of the Holy Book who was in Ziwei Palace also received the news.

Looking at the communication jade talisman in her hand, a shallow smile appeared on the delicate and flawless face of the talented girl of the Holy Book: "I finally came out of the haze, but ...... It is not a wise thing to go to the Moon Demon Sect to snatch relatives. What's the difference between being an enemy of the autumn rain and being an enemy of the entire Kunlun realm?"

The autumn rain is a sycamore divine tree, and it is possible that it will grow into the spiritual root of heaven and earth in the Kunlun realm in the future, and it has never been bad with any force, but there are countless forces that have befriended him.

Zhang Ruochen's bride who robbed the autumn rain is undoubtedly the enemy of the whole world.

The Holy Book Talented Girl pondered for a moment, and then, with the Transmission Light Talisman, she walked towards the Yuan Chu Temple, preparing to tell Huang Yanchen about the matter, and it was up to her to decide.

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