Wangqiu Shenzi and the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King were beheaded one after another, and even Xia Wenxin was seriously injured and withdrew from the sword shrine, where did the monks of the undead blood clan dare to fight?

However, the monks of the undead blood clan understood that Zhang Ruochen had such a powerful combat power in the sword mound.

Therefore, they all withdrew from the sword shrine as quickly as possible.

"Leave it to me. ”

Zhang Ruochen didn't pay attention to the army of the undead blood clan, but locked on to the Blood Slaughter Divine Son.

With the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword and the Blood Spilling Sword as the core, the torrent formed by the convergence of countless battle swords swept towards the Blood Slaughter God Son.

"Invincible. ”

The Bloodslaughter Divine Son harnessed the Infernal Hell Tower and resolutely rushed towards the outside of the Sword Shrine.

His speed was not unfast, but with the blessing of space and time power, the speed of the sword torrent was even faster, and after a while, it caught up with him.

"Zhang Ruochen. ”

The Blood Slaughter God Son gritted his teeth and shouted out these three words.

His eyes burned with rage, and he was so hateful.

All because this is in the sword mound, only because of the help of the Yin Spirit, just because the sudden arrival of the Blood Sword disrupted his plan again and again, so that he could only retreat.

If this battle spreads, the monks of the entire Hell Realm will laugh at him.

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything.

Anyone can see that they are really gone.

With a gritted tooth, the Blood Slaughter Divine Son slashed his wrist, causing a large amount of essence blood to flow out of his body and merge into the Infernal Purgatory Tower.

The Infernal Purgatory Tower immediately spun rapidly, and a large amount of Infernal Fire erupted.

In the process, it keeps going backwards.

"Bang. ”

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword and the Blood Dripping Sword combined to slash out a cross sword light, piercing through the defenses of the Infernal Purgatory Tower, and slashing at the Blood Slaughter God Son.

The treasure robe on the Blood Slaughter Divine Son's body was immediately torn, his physical defenses were disintegrated, and a cross sword wound appeared on his chest, and his entire body was almost cut into several pieces.

Blood spurted blood from the mouth of the Blood Slaughter Divine Son, and his breath became sluggish.

Although he saved his life, he was also seriously wounded and could no longer fight.

Just as Zhang Ruochen was about to make up for the blow, the Infernal Purgatory Tower emitted a terrifying divine power that shook the torrent of swords.

"Hmmm. ”

The Infernal Purgatory Tower brought the Blood Slaughter God Son and instantly broke away from the Sword Shrine.

Immediately afterward, a powerful divine power burst out, forcibly tearing the space, and the Infernal Purgatory Tower suddenly escaped into it and disappeared without a trace.

"There is a remnant soul of the god in the Infernal Purgatory Tower, and the Son of the Blood Slaughter God awakens the remnant soul of the god through blood sacrifices, so as to urge the Infernal Purgatory Tower to tear apart the space and escape. The Blood Sword Spirit explained in a cold voice.

"It's a pity!"

Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen frowned and sighed: "The combat power of the Blood Slaughter, under the Great Sage, is almost invincible. Even Yan Liren, who was known as the Tenth Emperor eight hundred years ago, may not be his opponent. If such a great enemy escapes, there will be endless troubles. ”

"That god's remnant soul awakened, even I can't keep him, but he has been seriously injured, and he is fundamentally injured, and he can't recover in a short time. "Blood Sword Spirit Dao.

If she didn't have the remnant soul of the gods, even if the Bloody Slaughter Divine Son escaped from the sword shrine, she was just as sure that she would leave it behind.

"Then wait until next time to kill him. ”

Zhang Ruochen nodded, but he didn't get too entangled.

Zhang Ruochen believed that with the assistance of the sundial, the cultivation realm would inevitably improve rapidly, and at that time, even if he didn't need to use the geographical advantage of the sword shrine and the power of the sixteen ancestors, he might not be able to compete with the Blood Slaughter God Son.

On the other side, while Zhang Ruochen was dealing with the Blood Slaughter Divine Son, all the monks of the Undead Blood Clan withdrew from the Sword Shrine, and then they kept trying to escape from the Ancient Clan.

"Thank you, Patriarchs. ”

Thanking the ancestors of the monstrous sword dynasties, Zhang Ruochen flew out from the huge holy shadow condensed by the sixteen ancestors.

Out of the sword mound, he could no longer continue to borrow the power of the ancestor, he had to rely on himself.

Fortunately, the undead blood clan has collapsed into an army, so it is not a problem.

Led by Xia Wenxin, the army of the undead blood clan quickly approached the entrance and exit that had been broken by the Immortal Immortals before, and only through there could they leave the Ancient Clan of the Prison Clan.

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful, there's no way here, where do you want to escape?"

Previously, the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword and the Dripping Blood Sword appeared, and it came to seal the retreat of the undead blood clan according to what Zhang Ruochen said.

As a formation saint master, although he can't fully control the ancient god pattern, no matter what, he can still control part of it, and this is enough to deal with the undead blood clan.

It had already collected the thirty-six array flags that the Immortal had used to tear the Ancient God Pattern and rearranged it to temporarily glue the torn Middle God Pattern together.

The thirty-six pole formation flag can be arranged to form a nine-rank formation, which can be called a treasure, and it is now all owned by it.

"Kill it. ”

There was an undead blood powerhouse who roared and did not hesitate to attack the True Wonderful Daoist.

The pursuers are coming, and if they don't open a way out, they probably won't want to escape.

"If you want to kill the poor, you can try. "What a wonderful little Taoist clasped his hands in front of his chest, and he looked disdainful.

In front of him, the seven Divine Constellation Planets were lined up, forming a powerful nine-rank formation.

"Boom. ”

All kinds of soldiers and holy arts bombarded out, blooming with brilliant light.

The wonderful little Taoist smiled, looking extremely relaxed, he really didn't believe that these people could break through the Nine Rank Formation.

What about a lot of people?

The seven Divine Constellation Planets have been combined with the Medieval Divine Pattern, and their power is endless.

The reason why the Blood Slaughter Divine Son was able to escape was because with the help of the remnant soul of the god, he used divine power to forcibly tear the space, and the mutilated divine pattern outside the ancient clan of the prison was naturally unable to leave it.

And what can the remaining undead blood clan rely on to tear apart the ancient god pattern?

The true little Taoist knew that the immortal was dead, so he was completely fearless.

A moment later, Zhang Ruochen and Leopard Lie, Murong Yue, Xiang Chunan and others chased after him and surrounded the remnants of the undead blood clan.

"Xia Wenxin, you are destined not to leave today!"

Zhang Ruochen held the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword and walked step by step, his eyes locked on Xia Wenxin.

The Blood Slaughter Divine Son fled, and it was impossible for him to let Xia Wenxin escape as well.

Xia Wenxin also looked at Zhang Ruochen and showed a smile: "Zhang Ruochen, to be honest, I underestimated you too much before, I really shouldn't have been." Maybe in the Eastern Regions, I should have found a way to get rid of you. This time, it was you who won, and it was a beautiful win, and I'm looking forward to playing you next time. ”

"Do you think you'll be able to escape?"

Zhang Ruochen became vigilant, his arms outstretched, and the Blue Sky Floating Pagoda and the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror flew above his head at the same time, releasing a powerful supreme power.

The woman in red was more direct, holding a blood-dripping sword and immediately slashing Xiang Xia's heart.

"I didn't expect that the last chance to use the Escape Talisman would be used here. Xia Wenxin shook his head.

"Bang. ”

The sword light from the blood slashing sword came in an instant, but it was blocked by a divine light flying out of Xia Wenxin's eyebrows.

Zhang Ruochen hit the Qingtian Floating Pagoda and the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror, and the results were the same, and he couldn't get close to Xia Wenxin's body at all.

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the woman in red, and her eyes were staring at Xia Wenxin, but she did not make another move, because she knew that it would be futile to continue to shoot.

The next moment, the space shook, and the divine light enveloped Xia Wenxin, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"What's going on, how did you let that guy escape?" Xiang Chunan said.

Just now I watched the Blood Slaughter Divine Son run away, and now I actually watched Xia Wenxin run away again, which really made Xiang Chunan very unhappy.

Ji Fanxin seemed to have some understanding of the shield talisman, and said: "Xia Wenxin seems to be using an ancient talisman, even if the Great Sage personally makes a move, he can't keep him." ”

Those gods of the undead blood clan all have means to save their lives.

The Nine-Eyed Heavenly King and Wangqiu Shenzi actually had them, but their life-saving methods were not as powerful as Blood Tu and Xia Wenxin, so they were still killed.

Although the two of them fled, these undead blood monks had to be wiped out. Only when they are scared will they know that there are people in the Kunlun Realm that they can't provoke. ”

As soon as Zhang Ruochen raised his hand, a space shattering scroll flew out.

"Boom. ”

A large area of space shattered in an instant, engulfing many undead blood warriors.

In the face of space power, those undead blood warriors did not have the slightest power to resist, even if they were Saint Kings, they could only be crushed.

"Hmph. ”

With a cold snort, Zhang Ruochen shot again.

The space was forcibly torn apart, and many huge cracks appeared, like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth and greedily devouring the undead blood clan.

"Kill, don't let any of them go. ”

Leopard Lie shouted loudly and rushed into the enemy camp first.

The others did not hesitate and rushed out to kill.

With Leopard Lie, Murong Yue and others making a move, the Saint King Realm powerhouses on the side of the undead blood clan soon fell completely, and the rest no longer posed any threat.

The undead blood clan had already been killed in a cold heart, and they couldn't do it if they wanted to form a battle array, they just wanted to escape, but unfortunately there was no way to escape.

The ending is already predestined, and there can be no more miracles.

After a fierce battle, the Ancient Clan Cultivators of the Prison Suppression exterminated all the undead blood clans.

There is no need to be merciful to the undead.

"Won, we actually won. ”

Many people murmured as if in a dream.

In the face of the crazy offensive of the undead blood clan, they were desperate again and again, and no one thought that there would be a chance to turn the tables in the end.

"Senior sister, did you see it, senior brother has avenged you!"

"Grandpa, we have defended the sword mound, you can rest in peace!"

"Father, don't worry, I will shoulder the responsibility of guarding the sword shrine in the future. ”

Many people in the ancient clan of Zhenjiao are crying, remembering their relatives and friends.

Although they had won, no one could laugh at all, and their hearts were filled with grief as too many of their people had died in the battle, their homes in ruins.

"Winning is just the beginning!"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head slightly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The Kunlun Realm is now full of holes, and there are powerful people in the Hell Realm invading at any time, and the war has just begun, and the future is destined to be even more cruel.

Maybe one day, the entire Kunlun realm will be destroyed, and when the time comes, I don't know how many people will survive.

(End of chapter)