The fragrance of flowers contains phantom poison, and if ordinary saints inhale it into their bodies, they will immediately produce strong hallucinations and fall into a situation from which they cannot extricate themselves.

Lingquan Shaojun inhaled a small amount of floral fragrance, and suddenly, his eyes became a little blurry, his vision was blurred, and he faintly seemed to see the figure of Princess Rakshasa .

The "Rakshasa Princess" took a lotus step, and as soon as she walked in front of him, she pointed to his eyebrows.

"Dangerous. Lingquan Shaojun's eyes widened, and a dazzling evil light gushed out of his pupils.

The face of the "Rakshasa Princess" turned into a magic sound.

The magic sound pointed out, and the crystal clear finger turned into a sharp magic thorn, reaching the center of Lingquan Shaojun's eyebrows.

The demon thorn had just touched the center of Lingquan Shaojun's eyebrows, and under his skin, mysterious divine patterns appeared, blocking the demon thorn.

"Look for death. ”

Lingquan Shaojun slapped out with a palm, and burst out with the power of overwhelming mountains and seas.

The long hair of the magic sound turned into 100,000 purple electric vines, which quickly rotated around the delicate body, intertwining into a huge sphere. Lingquan Shaojun's palm power bombarded the sphere, shattering a large area of vines.

A muffled sound came out of the mouth of the demon sound, and it flew out upside down, retreating several miles away before dissolving the palm power of Lingquan Shaojun.

Zhang Ruochen's figure moved, burst out with a rapid speed, reached Lingquan Shaojun's side, lifted the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, and performed a move Nine Lives Sword Technique, and slashed down diagonally with a sword.

Lingquan Shaojun, who had just repelled the demon sound, didn't have time to turn around to resist, but he seemed calm and composed, and let out a loud roar from his mouth, and dense divine patterns appeared on his back.

"Boom. ”

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword slashed through the armor on Ling Quan Shaojun's back and collided with the divine pattern.

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword was forged with Creation Divine Iron, and even though its grade was not too high among the Ten Thousand Pattern Sacred Weapons, its sharpness was far superior to that of other Holy Swords.

This sword seemed to be about to break through the divine pattern and cut off the body of Lingquan Shaojun.

Lingquan Shaojun sensed the severe pain coming from his back, and he was also a little worried that the divine pattern would not be able to block the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, so as soon as his hands were closed, the evil brake qi in his body ran rapidly and rushed into his back.

"Wow-"

A dark red formation seal rushed out of his back, shocking Zhang Ruochen backwards.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lingquan Shaojun quickly turned around, and struck forward with both palms at the same time, and the mark of one day and one month appeared in the palm of his hand, and the two forces of one yang and one yin bombarded the past at the same time.

Zhang Ruochen's eyelids shrank, and he hurriedly resisted with a horizontal sword, and a seven-zhang tall sword qi divine bell condensed.

"Boom. A round of the Divine Sun and a round of the Demon Moon bombarded the Sword Qi Divine Bell and smashed it to pieces.

That force couldn't compete at all, so Zhang Ruochen flew miles away.

After Zhang Ruochen stabilized his body, he only felt that his arm was painful and cracking, and all his bones seemed to be broken.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen finally understood a little why with the powerful strength of Dongliu Sword Venerable, he couldn't hurt one of Lingquan Shaojun's fingers, and was even injured by Lingquan Shaojun's punch.

Lingquan Shaojun's defensive power is indeed quite perverted, and even the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword can't break it.

It is estimated that only spatial cracks and spatial collapses can pose a threat to him.

Lingquan Shaojun also seemed to know this, so he used the Purple Divine Mountain to fix the space in advance, so that Zhang Ruochen could not exert the power of space at all.

"With Lingquan Shaojun's current cultivation realm, even if the Nine Heavens Xuannu is one, he may not be his opponent. Perhaps, only Chu Siyuan, who has reached the realm of the Holy King, can suppress him. ”

Zhang Ruochen's eyes looked at the sea, looking for Chu Siyuan's figure, but found that the old guy and Qiu Yu had disappeared.

"I know that this old guy is unreliable, and at the critical moment, he actually disappeared. Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently.

In Lingquan Shaojun's eyes, the color of contempt had disappeared and became more and more serious.

After a short confrontation just now, Lingquan Shaojun can be regarded as having a rough understanding of the strength of Zhang Ruochen and Moyin, and they are not easy people, and they pose a big threat to him.

Especially Zhang Ruochen, he was forced to have to stimulate the formation mark on his back.

You know, that array seal, given to him by a god, is his most powerful means of defense, and it can only be used ten times in total, which is equivalent to his ten lives.

Every time you use it, it's like you're missing a life.

However, just now, it was because the magic sound used the phantom poison to confuse Lingquan Shaojun for a moment, Zhang Ruochen and Moyin seized the opportunity and caught Lingquan Shaojun off guard.

Now that Lingquan Shaojun has fully sobered up, it is impossible for Zhang Ruochen and Moyin to have the same opportunity as before.

In the distance, the Dongliu Sword Venerable, Blood Spirit Wind, and Chestnut Wood were already in danger of falling at any time under the siege of nearly eight first-class marquises.

Zhang Ruochen glanced in their direction, and said secretly in his heart: "The three of them are about to be unable to support it, and I am afraid that they will soon choose to break through and escape." When those eight first-class marquis free their hands, plus a terrifying Lingquan Shaojun, the situation will be quite dangerous for me. ”

Then, Zhang Ruochen's eyes looked at the wall of the merit book.

I saw that the wall of the merit book was floating on the water, and on top of the wall, there were two burly first-class marquises, and above their heads, each suspended a dark red vortex of evil brake qi.

Lingquan Shaojun used the merit book wall as bait, so that Zhang Ruochen and the others had to stay and fight. If they choose to flee, they will be giving up the merit book.

There are two first-class marquis standing on the wall of the merit book, and it is obviously not an easy task to snatch the merit book wall in a short period of time. If you can't take down the merit book wall in a short time, Lingquan Shaojun and other first-class marquis must have surrounded it, and when the time comes, the person who went to snatch the merit book wall will become a turtle in the urn, and it will be a dead end.

Lingquan Shaojun saw Zhang Ruochen's purpose and laughed: "It's useless, today's game is a dead end." Unless you give up the merit book wall, you may be able to fight a way out. ”

Zhang Ruochen's eyes showed a cold **** voice, how long will it take for you to solve the two first-class marquis on the wall of the merit book?"

"If you just take away the wall of merit from their hands, it will only take half an hour. If you kill both of them, I'm afraid it will take a lot more work. "Demon Voice.

"Okay, I'll hold Lingquan Shaojun for half an hour. ”

Zhang Ruochen inspires the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, and pieces of blood-red armor spread out from the fist gloves and cover the whole body. The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword also erupted with a black holy light, turning the space into darkness.

Knowing that time was precious, Moyin immediately rushed towards the merit wall.

Lingquan Shaojun said: "Zhang Ruochen, you are too naïve. If Ben Shaojun was dragged by you, a saint at the pinnacle of true sainthood, for half a quarter of an hour, wouldn't he become a joke for the entire Rakshasa clan?

Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't say it's half an hour, even if it's an hour, a day...... , as long as I want, I can contain you. ”

"What's the point of a war of words? If you really fight, you don't know the outcome...... Hey, but also a master. Lingquan Shaojun sensed a fluctuation in the sword path, turned around, and looked towards the top of the Purple Divine Mountain.

I don't know when, on the top of the purple sacred mountain, there was actually a rickety old man, his skin was like tree bark, and the hair on his head was about to fall out, looking half-dead.

It was this half-dead old man who made Lingquan Shaojun feel a trace of danger.

"Nine Shadows Sword Saint. Zhang Ruochen read out a sentence.

Not long ago, the Nine Shadows Sword Saint accidentally broke into the Time Formation, and a large number of Shouyuan was lost, and he was not far from death.

The Nine Shadows Sword Saint didn't seem to be afraid of death, and a smile appeared on his face: "Zhang Ruochen, you are a character who can argue with the gods, you can't learn from the Xuanji Sword Saint, so why are you humble? If it is an old man, even if he is not his opponent, he will shout a bold word, and within half an hour, he will kill you. ”

As soon as the word "you" came out, the gray eyes of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint became extremely sharp.

"Hmmm. ”

The body of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint turned into a sword light, and the speed that erupted exceeded a hundred times the speed of sound. The sea water below the sword light was torn apart by the sword qi, turning into a long sword path.

Lingquan Shaojun's right hand was raised, and he cast an extremely domineering holy technique, and blasted forward with one palm. Behind Lingquan Shaojun, a statue of the Divine Truth hundreds of feet high appeared, like a demon god of the world.

Even the Shadow of Truth was displayed, which showed that Lingquan Shaojun still attached great importance to the opponent of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint.

"Boom. A sword ray, piercing through the phantom of the palm technique, hit the palm of Lingquan Shaojun's hand, shocking Lingquan Shaojun to take a step back.

Lingquan Shaojun's eyes showed a shock, the divine pattern in the palm of his palm was actually pierced by the sword, and the tip of the sword slowly pierced into his flesh and blood.

"How is that possible? ”

Lingquan Shaojun's palm flowed out a drop of blood.

The sword attacked by the Nine Shadows Sword Saint is no longer a sword qi, or a sword of sword intent, but a sword path Xuangang, which is also known as "Sword Gang".

Sword Qi, Sword Intent, and Sword Dao Xuangang are three different levels.

As long as it is a sword cultivator, it can refine the sword qi and burst out with the power of splitting mountains and slashing mountains.

The sword of sword intent, but it needs the sword master to be unleashed, which makes the sword master's attack power skyrocket. The Sage's means of defense were as fragile as paper in front of the Sword Master.

And that sword path Xuangang is a character who needs to cultivate the sword eight to the Great Perfection in order to condense it, and the penetration power is even more terrifying. If the cultivation of the sword cultivator is strong enough, a sword path Xuangang will be enough to penetrate a planet.

A half-step Saint King actually cultivated the Sword Gang, how could Lingquan Shaojun not be surprised?

You must know that among the Saint Kings, there are not many people who can cultivate the Sword Gang.

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