Zhang Ruochen's injuries and strength recovered somewhat, supported his tired body, and walked out of the cabin.

He stood at the bow of the ship and looked out.

I saw that the wide ancient river, hit by a cold air, was completely frozen together, and the surface of the river was probably harder than iron.

Red snowflakes fell from the sky, and the whole world became icy and snowy.

The army of 100,000 undead blood clans gathered together, the momentum was mighty, the battle flags covered the sky, and the figures trembled, completely blocking the sky and the earth.

Not to mention a person, even a fly, don't want to fly out.

Zhang Ruochen clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked up, and said with a smile: "In order to capture me, use such a big scene." Do the undead think too highly of me?"

Capturing a demi-saint and dispatching an army of 100,000 and several blood kings is indeed a bit of a waste of money and labor. There is no normal person who would do such a thing.

"Zhang Ruochen, you killed the two sages of the Demon Sect one after another, and you did have some means that attracted the attention of this king. However, if you only have a little means, you are destined to fall today, and there will be no chance to escape. ”

A hundred feet above the ground, stood a man in blood-red armor, with two pairs of blood wings tens of meters long on his back, like four blood-red clouds.

He was burly, more than four meters tall, holding a bronze battle axe, his eyes were wide, like a god of war, exuding a surging and terrifying holy might.

"Are you a subordinate of the Blue Sky Blood Emperor?" Zhang Ruochen found a place at the bow of the boat and sat down temporarily.

"No, this king is under the throne of the Monkey Blood Emperor, and he is titled 'King Zhiyu', I believe you should have heard of the name of this king. King Zhiyu said proudly.

Zhang Ruochen thought about it carefully, shook his head, and said, "I haven't heard of it." ”

For a long time, Zhang Ruochen had only been in contact with the undead blood clan of the Qingtian tribe, and he didn't know much about the powerhouses of other tribes.

The undead blood clan mobilized an army of 100,000 people, causing a lot of movement, which naturally alarmed many evil old monsters, and they rushed over one after another to investigate the movements of the undead blood clan.

Unlike Zhang Ruochen, those evil sages who were hiding in the distance were shocked when they heard the name of "King Zhiyu".

Yao Ji stood in the distance, stared at Zhang Ruochen who was sitting on the cyan wooden boat, and smiled: "Zhang Ruochen, this little guy, really doesn't know King Zhiyu, or does he deliberately want to anger King Zhiyu?"

She knew that King Zhiyu was a ruthless character with a thirst for killing, and when he was fighting with the imperial army on the battlefield in the Northern Regions, he had killed a very powerful soldier saint.

Being able to kill a sage, the strength of King Zhiyu is definitely quite terrifying.

The undead blood clan fled from the Barbarian Island, landed from the Northern Regions, and began to conquer the city, captive and slaughter the humans in the Northern Regions, and I don't know how many sects and families have been destroyed.

Half of the Northern Regions are in turmoil.

At the same time, the murderous names of some undead blood clan blood saints spread throughout the Kunlun realm. King Zhiyu is one of them.

King Zhiyu was the Qitian tribe in the Northern Regions, exterminated a Sage Gate Valve and dozens of large and small sects, occupied nine counties, and raised billions of human beings in captivity.

Yao Ji didn't expect that such a powerful fierce god would come to Tiantai Prefecture in the Central Region.

"I don't know it's dying. ”

Yao Ji shook her head, she didn't think that Zhang Ruochen still had any hope of escaping.

Five hundred miles away, Kong Hongbi, the Holy General of Guigu, and a sage from the Ming Hall gathered together to look at the direction where King Zhiyu was.

The expression of the Holy General of Guigu was very serious, and there was some fear in his heart: "King Zhiyu's cultivation far surpasses that of Yao Ji and Mr. Nie, and it is really a bit incredible that he actually took Zhang Ruochen in person." ”

The Sage of the Ming Hall said: "I'm afraid it's not just the King of Zhiyu, this Sage feels that among the 100,000 troops of the Undead Blood Clan, there are still a few powerful breaths, and it should also be a Blood King-level existence." Today, Zhang Ruochen will definitely be unable to escape, young hall master, we had better leave as soon as possible, so as not to have an accident. ”

Kong Hongbi shook his head and said, "Wait a little longer, my son is very curious, is the monstrous sword on Zhang Ruochen's body?" If so, if the undead blood clan takes away the monstrous sword, it will also collect six holy swords, which is enough to open the Netherworld dungeon and release the Hades King." ”

"The birth of the Hades King is definitely a catastrophe for the human race. "The Ghost Valley Holy General said.

Kong Hongbi smiled and said, "If our Ming Hall can snatch the monstrous sword from the hands of the undead blood clan, it will definitely increase its prestige. If you master this sword, won't you be able to command the world?"

The sage in the Ming Hall, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he nodded and said, "Then wait a little longer." ”

Over the glacier, red snowflakes fell like feathers.

King Zhiyu stared at Zhang Ruochen, didn't get angry, just laughed: "Okay, anyway, you are a dead man, so I don't have to say more to you." ”

King Zhiyu raised the battle axe in his hand, and a domineering force surged out, causing the blood and qi of the heavenly dome to rotate violently.

In the huge blood and qi vortex, thunder and lightning flew out, connecting with the bronze battle axe.

"Wait a minute, are you so sure, the monstrous sword is on my body?" Zhang Ruochen raised his voice.

Hearing this, King Zhiyu restrained the strength of his body a little, did not split the bronze battle axe, his eyes contracted, and said, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Ruochen looked light, without a trace of fear, and said: "How could I carry the monstrous sword with me, I must have hidden it in a secret place in advance." If you kill me, no one will ever find it again. Without the Monstrous Sword, how can you rescue the Immortal King?"

King Zhiyu fell into silence and stared at Zhang Ruochen for a long time before laughing again: "Zhang Ruochen, you are still too young, do you think you can save your life in this way? To tell you the truth, as long as this king sucks your blood dry and refines your holy soul, he will naturally be able to get your memory." Isn't it difficult to find the monstrous sword?"

King Zhiyu put away his battle axe, fell from the sky, fell to the top of the cyan wooden boat, stretched out a bloody claw, and grabbed Zhang Ruochen.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was about to fall into the hands of King Zhiyu, a Tsing Yi Xiushi walked out of the cabin and punched him out.

"Bang. ”

Nine circles of energy ripples, centered on his fist, poured out, making the sound of rushing water and the sound of waves crashing against the reef.

Two explosions came out one after the other.

The blood armor and holy body on King Zhiyu's body shattered at the same time and burst into a cloud of blood mist.

"Crackling. ”

A bronze battle axe and a pile of armor fragments, falling from mid-air, landed on the surface of the glacier.

Because the bronze tomahawk was too heavy, it made a loud "boom" sound, smashing the hard river surface into a dense texture.

As for King Zhiyu, there is not even a bone left.

The gods are destroyed.

In Luo Xu's hand, he held a fist-sized spar, exuding a dazzling blood-colored brilliance.

It was the Holy Source of King Zhiyu.

With just one punch, the famous King Zhiyu was killed into blood powder.

Such a terrifying power made all the undead blood clans present shocked and inexplicable, and they couldn't believe that this was the truth.

In the distance, those evil old monsters also felt quite shocked, and there was a large sound of gasping cold.

Is there such a terrifying figure in the world?

The Ghost Valley Saint General's eyes widened, and his heart was difficult to calm down, and he said, "Who is this person, the power of one punch can actually crush an immortal blood sage into slag?"

Kong Hongbi's face was a little pale, and his heart was beating violently.

The Tsing Yi Xiu Shi standing next to Zhang Ruochen was simply terrifying, with a fist, it seemed like he could penetrate everything in the world.

The sage in the Ming Hall had a very solemn face, let out a long breath, and said, "He is Luo Xu. ”

"Luo Xu? ”

Kong Hongbi and the Ghost Valley Holy General both held their breath and stared at the Tsing Yi Xiushi.

In the past, the two of them had heard Luo Xu's name more than once, this person was definitely a legend in the Kunlun world, and was revered and worshiped by countless people.

"Now that Luo Xuan has appeared, then, even if the undead blood clan has another 100,000 troops, it will not be enough to see, Zhang Ruochen's luck is really good. ”

Even the proud Kong Hongbi had to admit Luo Xu's strength.

"Not necessarily. ”

The Sage in the Ming Hall shook his head slightly and said, "This Sage can feel that there is an aura in the army of the Undead Blood Clan, which is extremely terrifying, and it is likely to be a figure of the same level as Luo Xu. ”

"Wow!"

At this moment, a silver brilliance came down from the sky, breaking through the layers of blood mist, condensing into a silver mirror with a diameter of 100 zhang, hanging above the cyan wooden ship.

Underneath the silver mirror, an ancient palace is suspended.

A huge black turtle lifted the palace on its back, exuding a terrifying and savage aura.

An undead blood clan with three pairs of silver wings on his back stood at the top of the palace, staring at the cyan wooden boat below with a pair of silver eyes, and said in a loud voice: "King Taige under the throne of the Monkey Blood Emperor, I have seen the Lord of Luoyuan. ”

The appearance of King Taige caused a sensation that was many times greater than that of King Zhiyu.

Those old monsters of the evil path who were still standing from a distance and watching, without any hesitation, immediately unfolded their methods and fled from this place, not daring to continue to stay.

Only a few characters who were quite confident in their own strength stayed, but they all retreated thousands of miles away, ready to retreat at any time.

King Taige is more than ten times more powerful than King Zhiyu, and is the core figure under the throne of the Monkey Blood Emperor.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the three pairs of silver wings on King Taige's back, feeling a little surprised.

You must know that the average undead blood clan will only grow a pair of blood-colored flesh wings.

The undead blood clan that can give birth to silver wings must have an extraordinary system, which is more powerful than the holy body of the human race.

Moreover, the monks of the undead blood clan, only the higher their cultivation, the more flesh wings they will grow.

The previous Zhiyu King only had two pairs of blood wings.

King Taige's back has three pairs of large silver wings, which is naturally quite amazing, which means that his system and cultivation are quite terrifying.

Present, perhaps only Luo Xu, could maintain his composure and smiled: "King Taige, since you know that I am here, you should flee immediately, why do you dare to come and send me to death?"