In a matter of moments, Wan Ji suppressed the evil qi of death and sealed it in his right arm, unable to invade the viscera and the sea of qi.

Wan Ji's right arm was very stiff and unable to move, but the holy qi released from his body was still quite strong, and he walked towards Zhang Ruochen step by step, and said with an angry smile: "Good boy, you are really powerful." Even in the battlefield of the Ruins Realm, this king has never encountered such danger, but he was almost planted in your hands. ”

Zhang Ruochen lifted his sword, slowly stood up, smiled, and said, "So what, I'm not defeated?"

Wan Ji saw the smile on Zhang Ruochen's face and felt quite displeased. Obviously, his cultivation far surpassed that of the other party, but he couldn't deter the other party.

Could it be that Zhang Ruochen thought that his right arm was temporarily unusable, so he became a wasted person?

If this is the case, he has to wonder if Zhang Ruochen is too arrogant.

With his cultivation, as long as he is careful and doesn't repeat the mistakes of the past, even if he only uses one hand, he can easily clean up Zhang Ruochen.

Han Yun's hands were tightly pulled together, feeling sorry for Zhang Ruochen, just now it was a great opportunity, just one point, he could kill the strong man in the military department.

However, the other party's response speed was too fast, and he actually escaped this catastrophe.

As a result, Zhang Ruochen fell into passivity again, and even ...... There is no strength to fight back. Because, the other party will never make the same mistake again.

......

Outside Shentai City, an old woman with white hair and a middle-aged man in a red robe stood on the top of a maple tree, looking in the direction of Shentai City.

The middle-aged man, who was about forty years old, had a soft gaze, but he exuded a majestic aura, and said, "It is really rare that this son has not yet stepped into the half-saint realm, and he can fight with Wan Ji in such a situation. It's just that he should have done his best, if we don't make a move, I'm afraid he will die at the hands of Wanji. ”

The white-haired old woman's gaze was particularly profound, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, I see that kid's demeanor is very calm, and there should be a backhand." ”

"And a backhand?"

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Wan Ji is one of the commanders of the Leopard Army, even in the military department, he is also a famous figure. Even if that kid has a backhand, can he still turn defeat into victory?"

"Look again, look again. The white-haired old woman laughed.

Underneath the white-haired old woman and the middle-aged man, there was an unconscious man, who was none other than Cao Gu, one of the two right-hand men under Wanji's throne.

Beside Cao Gu, there was also a Martial Saint Light Cannon.

These two people are really powerful, they can actually knock down a demi-saint in a silent way, and even a strong person like Wanji is unaware.

It's really curious, who are they?

In the castle of Shentai.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head lightly and sighed: "The gap in cultivation is too big, and you can't admit defeat." ”

"If you had such an awareness, and you would have been captured, this king would not have made up his mind to kill you. It's a pity that you regret it now, and it's too late. ”

Wan Ji no longer concealed the murderous aura on his body, and his voice also carried a strong chill when he spoke.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "I don't regret it, it's just that I have to use the hands of outsiders to clean you up, so I have some regrets." If so, my cultivation has already broken through to the Semi-Saint realm, how good would it be?"

Hearing this, Wan Ji was slightly stunned.

At this moment, he saw a picture scroll flying out of Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows, suspended in mid-air.

A black ghost cloud poured out from the scroll, exuding a forest aura.

In the center of that cloud of ghosts, there stood an extremely beautiful woman, wearing a long robe, outlining a rather proud figure.

It's just that her eyes are extremely cold.

Even Wan Ji trembled when he saw her eyes.

"Ghost King. ”

Wanji's eyes widened, his face became quite pale, and even his legs began to tremble.

Zhang Ruochen sighed and said, "If it weren't for the last resort, I really didn't want to invite her out." ”

Zhang Ruochen said the truth from the heart, even if the Blood Moon Ghost King was loyal to him, he didn't like it, and let the Blood Moon Ghost King help him solve anything he encountered. In that case, he will lose the ability to deal with danger.

It's just that his words, to Wanji's ears, are quite harsh.

Wan Ji felt that Zhang Ruochen was completely teasing him, obviously there was a ghost king by his side, who was completely invincible, but he deliberately pretended to be fighting with him quite hard. What is not teasing?

The Blood Moon Ghost King looked very indifferent, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, the person you want me to deal with is him? ”

Wan Ji glanced at the Blood Moon Ghost King, his face turned red, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, count your fate, today, this king will let you go." However, you must not think that if you have a ghost king to protect you, you will be able to be lawless. Wan Ji took out a scroll of holy decrees and poured holy qi into it.

The power of the Holy Decree enveloped Wan Ji and turned into a white streamer, and in an instant, he rushed out of Shentai City.

Zhang Ruochen frowned, stared at the Blood Moon Ghost King, and said, "Why don't you hold him down?"

The Blood Moon Ghost King said lightly: "I have already come forward to scare him away, what else do you want from me?" Seeing the Blood Moon Ghost King's expression of "You have the ability, you bite me", Zhang Ruochen was very speechless.

Obviously, Zhang Ruochen used the method of coercion and temptation to subdue her, which really made her quite dissatisfied. Fortunately, they still have a place to use each other, so they can maintain a very delicate relationship.

Unless Zhang Ruochen's cultivation can surpass her, otherwise, I am afraid that she will not be able to completely surrender.

The Blood Moon Ghost King didn't dare to offend Zhang Ruochen too much, so he said: "Besides, the holy decree that person has mastered contains extremely powerful holy power, and in an instant, the speed of the explosion is even faster than mine. Even if I make a move, I'm afraid there is only a fifty percent chance that I will be able to keep him. ”

People in different realms naturally have different levels of holy decrees and the strength of the holy power they contain.

The holy decree that Wan Ji held was written by a sage who was more powerful than the Blood Moon Ghost King, and if he wanted to escape, even if the Blood Moon Ghost King wanted to leave him behind, it would not be an easy task.

At this moment, outside the city of Shentai City, Wanji's screams sounded.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Ruochen was quite surprised, didn't Wan Ji have already fled, why was he still nearby?

The eyes of the Blood Moon Ghost King stared at the outside of Shentai City, revealing a solemn expression, and said, "Someone intercepted him." ”?“ Phew. ”

The Blood Moon Ghost King and Zhang Ruochen rushed out one after the other, and soon rushed out of the city and came to a forest full of fallen leaves.

At this moment, Wan Ji actually knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and looked at the white-haired old woman standing in front of him with extremely frightened eyes.

Beside him was a tattered scroll of holy decrees.

Wan Ji kept kowtowing and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have offended your old man, please be kind to your old man and spare me once...... ...... future"

The white-haired old woman didn't look at him, but just stretched out a finger, moved a little forward, and hit Wanji's eyebrows.

"Smack!"

There was a shattering sound.

Wan Ji's body cracked like a ceramic, turning into pieces of crystal clear shards and spilling on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ruochen felt a little suffocated.

Who the hell is the white-haired old woman, and how can she make Wan Ji so frightened that she kneels on the ground and kowtows? When Wan Ji saw the Blood Moon Ghost King, he was not so afraid.

Moreover, the white-haired old woman's killing methods are also extremely weird.

At the moment of killing the other party, he even refined the other party's corpse into energy crystals. The crystal fragments on the ground contained holy qi that were comparable to the holy stones.

"Eight Desolations, are you from the Demon Sect?" Zhang Ruochen's eyes were quite contemplative.

The Eight Desolation* Gong is the top technique of the Demon Sect, and if you cultivate it to an extremely high level, you can transform all the substances in the world into crystals.

Once a living being turns into crystals, it naturally means death.

The Blood Moon Ghost King stood beside Zhang Ruochen, his eyes were extremely cold, staring at the white-haired old woman and the middle-aged man opposite. Especially the white-haired old woman, she also felt that she couldn't see through it, and she was definitely a relatively dangerous character.

The white-haired old woman put away the whispered crystal fragments, looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully, nodded, and said hoarsely: "You actually know the Eight Desolations * Gong, it should be told to you by the star spirit, right?"

The white-haired old woman is very old, every hair is like a white crystal, and a pair of eyes, but they are like two black holes, completely absorbing the light and heat around her.

Mu Lingxi and Han Huan also rushed out of the city and hurried over.

When Mu Lingxi saw the white-haired old woman and the middle-aged man, her delicate body was slightly shocked, and she immediately lowered her head and walked over cautiously.

She bowed to the two of them and said, "Meet the master, meet the ...... Father. ”

The middle-aged man is Mu Lingxi's father, Yun Zheng. Yun Zheng's gaze fell on Mu Lingxi's body, revealing an extremely stern look, and said, "Don't you kneel down immediately?"

Mu Lingxi bit his lip tightly, his eyes showed an extremely stubborn look, and he didn't even raise his head to look at the middle-aged man opposite, and said, "I didn't make a mistake, why do I kneel?"

At this moment, Mu Lingxi's demeanor was in huge contrast with his usual smiling appearance. Zhang Ruochen secretly guessed in her heart that the relationship between Mu Lingxi and her father may not be so harmonious.

Yun Zheng snorted coldly and said, "You dare to say that you didn't make a mistake? What did you do at the Jiezi banquet? Shenzi personally wrote a letter and handed it to me, so that I can discipline you well." ”

Mu Lingxi's eyes were sharp, and he said, "If you have the ability, you will directly report to the Night Palace and let the Night Messenger judge me?"

"The Son of God didn't tell the Dark Night Palace, he already gave the Mu family a favor, you still don't know what to do?"

Yun Zheng's eyes widened, trembling with anger, and he raised an arm to fan Mu Lingxi.

......

(Mu Lingxi does not have the same surname as his father, it is not a bug, and it will be explained later.) ）