In Fengyue City, demonic qi and blood qi were colliding with each other, and there was a constant roar, and large swaths of the city sank into the ground.

Qi Zhenhuan roared: "Junior, don't be arrogant, the real duel has just begun." ”

"Ten Holy Blood Armor, lend me strength. ”

"Desperate blood slave, help me kill the enemy. ”

A Ten Holy Blood Armor was stimulated, enveloping Qi Zhen's whole body, and immediately, ten holy shadows rushed out from the blood armor, standing in the ten directions of Qi Zhenphant, emitting ten dazzling holy lights.

The power of the Ten Holy Blood Armor is divided into four levels: the power of the Pseudo Ten Saints, the power of the Ten Saints of the Lower Realm, the power of the Ten Saints of the Middle Realm, and the power of the Ten Saints of the Upper Realm.

The higher the user's cultivation, the more powerful the Ten Holy Blood Armor will be.

With Qi Zhen's illusory cultivation, he was already able to unleash the power of the fourth layer of the Ten Holy Blood Armor, and each Holy Shadow possessed a power comparable to that of an Upper Realm Sage.

The power of the ten Upper Realm Saints was superimposed, and that kind of power was by no means comparable to the ten Upper Realm Saints alone. Just think that the power of ten people is gathered in one person, then this person can easily sweep ten people.

"Bang bang. ”

Behind Qi Zhenxian, two blood-red energies tore through the earth and rose to the sky. In the blood-red energy, two figures wearing blood armor soared from the ground.

On their bodies, they were all wearing battle armor that only the imperial court soldiers could wear, their bones bulged outward, and their eyes turned blood-red, full of violence and bloodthirsty emotions.

In the distance, the eyes of many human monks were staring at the bodies of the two Soldier Saint Blood Slaves.

You must know that when they see a soldier saint, they always have to kneel and bow. Now, the two high-ranking soldier saints have been refined into blood slaves, and the scene in front of them has had a great impact on their minds.

"The power of the Tongtian Blood General is really terrifying, and I don't know if Zhang Ruochen can take him down. A Terran demi-saint held his breath, trying to suppress the shock in his heart and keep himself calm.

"Shhhh ”

The blood in the bodies of the two soldier saint blood slaves burned, and their strength skyrocketed, increasing more than ten times, and the sound of blood flowing was like a big river and sea rushing, rumbling, and it could be transmitted dozens of miles away.

They turned into desperate blood slaves, burning the blood and life force in their bodies, glowing and heating, fighting for their masters, and not stopping their attacks until they were completely dead.

Zhang Ruochen shot out the Seven Aperture Blood Dark Palm, condensed a blood-red handprint, pressed it with one palm, and directly slapped a desperate blood slave to the ground, and the powerful palm force made the armor deformed, and the holy body became concave and flattened.

"Roar. ”

The desperate blood slave didn't die, after absorbing the blood mist in the air, he actually recovered to his original state, crawled out of the pile of rocks, turned into a streamer, and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

"Haha! The desperate blood slave of the Holy Realm is stronger than the vitality of the Blood Saint, as long as the spiritual will is not extinguished, he can always fight. ”

Qi Zhenhuan was quite proud, and it was an interesting thing to be able to see the Terran Sages fighting each other.

"No matter how strong you are, if you don't have your own martial arts spirit, it's just an ornament. ”

Zhang Ruochen's finger clicked, and where the desperate blood slave was located, the space collapsed with a bang, turning into a broken area with a diameter of more than ten zhang.

With a "bang", the holy body of the desperate blood slave was torn apart and disappeared along with the shattered space.

"How...... Possible...... Even if it is a Heavenly Blood General, it is not a simple matter to kill a Saint Realm's Desperate Blood Slave. Qi Zhenhuan was slightly stunned.

"It's that simple. ”

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were full of coldness, and he said: "Seeing that you are also a blood general, I will not use the power of space and time to give you a chance to fight head-on." ”

"Hubris. ”

Qi Zhenhuan did not send another desperate blood slave to attack, but took it upon himself to activate the inscription in the heavy knife, and a thousand patterns of destructive energy surged, overlapping with the sword qi, and slashed horizontally.

"Move mountains and mountains. ”

The sword light, like a blood-red wave, passed by, and everything was destroyed.

Zhang Ruochen inspired the inscription in the ancient sword of Shen Yuan, and once again used the True One Thunder Fire Sword Technique, attracting dense thunder and lightning, causing the entire Fengyue City to turn into a sea of thunder and lightning.

The sword light and sword qi collided again, forcing the undead blood clan powerhouses who were still alive to withdraw from Fengyue City.

Except for the Giant Spirit Demon Ape who was dueling with the Four Swords Blood Saint, the rest of the undead blood clan powerhouses were all intercepted by the pot, and in the open field, an earth-shattering human-dragon battle broke out.

In Fengyue City, only Zhang Ruochen and Qi Zhenhuan were left in a fierce confrontation.

Another desperate blood slave had been burned into a white bone by a thunder fire sword technique played by Zhang Ruochen, and the holy soul was annihilated and lost his sense of life.

Qi Zhenhuan was forced to retreat constantly, not daring to let Zhang Ruochen get close. Once he gets close, Zhang Ruochen can burst out with the power of his physical body, and the two forces of physical body and martial arts are combined, can he still resist it?

"It is so powerful, has Zhang Ruochen really become the scourge of the undead blood clan?"

After fighting for so long, Qi Zhenhuan already knew very well that with his cultivation, even if he used the Divine Channeling Method, it was estimated that it would be difficult to take down Zhang Ruochen. Moreover, the use of the Psychic Method will cause too much damage to oneself, so there is no need to work so hard.

His gaze looked at the other two battlefields, but he found that the two Demon Cultivation Behemoths brought by Zhang Ruochen were so strong that they were all in a mess, and all the other Blood Saints were contained, and it was impossible to help him.

The strength of the Four Swords Blood Saint was originally the strongest, but the Giant Spirit Demon Ape that fought with him had quite terrifying strength and defense, and it entangled him to the death, and neither of them could help anyone.

Qi Zhenhuan transmitted a message to the Four Swords Blood Saint and said, "Let's retreat! Zhang Ruochen has become a climate, and it is impossible to suppress him today." ”

"Okay. "Four Swords Blood Saint Dao.

The undead blood clan powerhouses under the Holy Realm were all devoured by the Sky Devouring Demon Dragon, and even the Blood Saint was eaten by two, and the Four Swords Blood Saint didn't want to cause greater losses, so he chose to retreat.

"Junior, let you live today, and we'll fight again another day. ”

Qi Zhenhuan let out a cruel word, and then, the two pairs of blood wings on his back unfolded, bursting out with a speed far beyond that of the Heavenly Realm Sage.

The undead blood clan has a natural advantage in speed, and when it encounters a human in the same realm, even if it can't be defeated, it can easily escape.

However, the person he met this time was Zhang Ruochen.

"I've given you the chance to fight head-on, why run away?"

Zhang Ruochen shifted the space and caught up with Qi Zhenhuan in an instant, and then released his sword intent and stabbed out with a sword.

"Sword Seven. ”

The entire sky shook slightly, and sword patterns spread to the earth and sky, and the tip of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword was located in the center of all sword patterns.

Qi Zhenhuan hurriedly blocked the sword horizontally, colliding with the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword.

"Bang. ”

Although that heavy sword was a thousand-pattern holy weapon, it couldn't withstand the power of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword at all, and it actually burst open and turned into pieces.

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword struck Qi Zhenhuan's chest, colliding with the Ten Holy Blood Armor, and a sonorous sound of gold and stone collision sounded, and a large area of fire splashed out.

Qi Zhenhuan's mouth spat out a large mouthful of holy blood, like a cannonball, flew upside down and fell to the ground.

Qi Zhenhuan is also really quite powerful, even if he suffered such a heavy blow, he immediately flew up from the big pit, but he had just flown dozens of zhang high before he was hit by the saint-level blood suppression talisman played by Zhang Ruochen.

"Bang. ”

The saint-level blood suppression talisman burst and turned into streaks of light covering Qi Zhenxuan's body, very much like white chains, locking the blood qi in his body.

"It's ...... Damn, it's this kind of talisman again......"

Qi Zhenhuan's whole body was locked, and he couldn't fly at all, and fell straight to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen flew down from above, without any hesitation, and slashed towards the position of Qi Zhenhuan's neck with a sword.

Qi Zhenhuan's eyes sank, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You forced me to use the Psychic Method, today, it is not certain who lives and who dies." With my blood, I sacrifice to the gods, give me strength, and slay strong enemies. ”

Qi Zhenhuan used the magic method of channeling, using his body as a altar and using his own blood to sacrifice to the gods, in exchange for unprecedented power.

"Bang bang. ”

Just as Zhang Ruochen slashed down with a sword, Qi Zhenhuan actually forcibly broke some of the white chains on his body, stretched out his palms, and closed them forward, sealing the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword.

The power contained in the sword passed through Qi Zhenxuan's body and spread all the way to the ground, causing the ground under his and Zhang Ruochen's feet to continue to sink downward.

If you use the Channeling Method, you can indeed gain ten times your cultivation.

A Heavenly Blood General casts the Divine Method, and even if he encounters a True Saint, he can fight. It's just that the price of using the magic method is too great, and no one will use this trick until the moment of life and death.

Qi Zhenxuan's arms exerted force, and the white chains that imprisoned his arms were all broken, and a force that swept the mountains and seas hit out and hit the sword body of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword.

Zhang Ruochen took the initiative to let go of the hand that grabbed the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, jumped forward, and flew into the air.

"Haha, Zhang Ruochen, you don't even need a sword, how can you fight with this saint? ”

Qi Zhenhuan soared up from under the sinking earth, and a loud laugh came out of his mouth, as the power in his body continued to increase, the power of the blood suppression talisman could not suppress him, and the white locks on his chest, waist, and legs were constantly broken.

Zhang Ruochen stood in mid-air and said, "I don't have to fight so hard, I don't need to use the psychic method at all to kill you." ”

The use of the Channeling Method can cause great damage to a monk's foundation, and the more gifted the monk, the less likely he is to use such self-destructive means.

Moreover, for a saint, being able to use the Channeling Method three times in a lifetime is already the limit. When using the third time, it can be said that the Channeling Method is already equivalent to a move that ends together, and few saints can survive after using the Third Channeling Method.

Just when Qi Zhenhuan hadn't broken all the white chains, Zhang Ruochen shot out two saint-level blood-suppressing talismans in a row and landed on his body.

"No ......"

The white chains on Qi Zhenhuan's body became more dense, and the blood and qi all over his body were locked again, falling to the ground like a dead dog, unable to move.

"Poof. ”

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword fell straight down, piercing Qi Zhenxuan's head, and crimson holy blood gushed out like a fountain, causing the black sword body to be covered with a layer of blood light.

Qi Zhen's illusory holy body was trembling violently, but it couldn't break free from the white chains and the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword at all, it just made the holy blood flow faster.

It didn't take long for the holy blood in his body to drain, his body became pale and shriveled, and the breath of life completely disappeared.

"It's so strong, Zhang Ruochen actually destroyed the royal family members of the Qi Tian clan, Qi Zhenxuan, even the existence of the Heavenly Blood General level can't stop the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword. ”

"The heirs of time and space have really grown up, unless those old monsters who have lived for thousands of years personally suppress them, otherwise, who can help him?"

......

All the Terran monks who witnessed this battle trembled with excitement, and they sent out a series of transmission light talismans to spread the news.

On this day, the Terran monks of the Five Great Domains were extremely shocked.

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