The Qingtian Bow and the White Sun Arrow are the weapons of the Qingtian Clan, and the stronger the monk's cultivation, the greater the power that erupts.

At least, with Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation, he can't exert their extreme power.

After the daytime arrow flew back, Zhang Ruochen immediately shot a second arrow, which was still sixty times the speed of sound.

"Bang bang. ”

When you shoot eight arrows in a row, you will shoot and kill eight Rakshasa marquises.

There are more than 200 Rakshasa Marquises, who are besieging the saints of the Sword Prison Realm.

Farther away, there was also a powerful Divine Dao aura, mobilizing the aura of heaven and earth with spiritual power, casting holy laws, and constantly falling into the camp of the saints in the Sword Prison Realm.

Those sages in the Sword Prison Realm were already desperate, thinking that they would be wiped out today, but they didn't expect that there were archery masters hiding in the shadows to help them kill the enemy. Suddenly, a new hope rose in their hearts and they continued to resist desperately.

Among the sages of the Rakshasa clan, there are two third-class marquises, one of whom has a lion face, has long silver hair, and a strong body, like a silver-haired human lion.

Seeing that eight marquis in a row had been shot, the silver-haired man lion let out an angry roar and said, "Ni Yue, first destroy the archer hiding in the shadows." ”

A moment later, above Zhang Ruochen's head, a thundercloud with a diameter of five hundred miles condensed, with electric dragons shuttling through the clouds, and then slashed towards the top of Zhang Ruochen's head.

"Such a powerful thunderbolt spiritual power saint can even cast a holy method like the thunder and lightning dragon. ”

Zhang Ruochen himself is a spiritual power sage of the thunder and lightning system, so he knows very well how terrible the means of "thunder and lightning dragon" are, so he did not fight hard with the electric dragon that fell from the sky.

At the moment when the electric dragon fell, Zhang Ruochen shifted the exhibition space and disappeared in place.

"Boom. ”

A dozen electric dragons struck the ground, and in an instant, the land within a radius of five hundred miles turned into scorched earth, covered in thick smoke, and all the breath of life disappeared.

An attack of this level is comparable to the full force of the Holy One.

Thousands of miles away.

In the field covered with purple grass, stood a tall purple-haired Rakshasa woman. She is the third-class marquis of the Rakshasa clan, Ni Yue, and her spiritual strength has reached the fifty-fourth rank.

Not far from the third-rank Marquis of Niyue, there were dozens of Rakshasa women, all of them beautiful, each holding a holy scepter in their hands.

One of them, a Rakshasa woman who looked to be in her thirties, said, "That archer's breath is gone, and he must be dead." ”

"Bad ......"

The face of the third-rank marquis of Niyue changed.

Her spiritual power was strong, and she felt a faint spatial fluctuation, and hurriedly swung her holy staff, shooting out an electric dragon, and struck towards the top of the head of the Rakshasa woman who had just spoken.

"Wow-"

Zhang Ruochen was wearing the Ten Holy Blood Armor, carrying a bow and arrow on his back, and holding the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, like a blood-red Grim Reaper, who walked out of the ripples of space in a circle, slashed through it with a sword, and collided with the electric dragon with a thick handicap.

Boom.

The electric dragon shattered and turned into more than a hundred thunderbolts, filling the space.

The closest Rakshasa woman, where could she withstand the impact of such a powerful force, her body was scorched black by thunder and lightning, and although she was still standing on the ground, she had turned into a stump-like black charcoal.

Zhang Ruochen stepped on the piece of black charcoal and swung his sword at the other Rakshasa woman.

"It's not good, this person's cultivation is quite strong, everyone will shoot together and go all out to kill him. The third-class marquis of Niyue snorted.

The Rakshasa women gathered here are all spiritual power saints, and they are the marquis of the Rakshasa clan, so naturally they all have quite strong strength.

However, the Spiritual Power Saint is not good at close combat, and once he is close to a top martial arts powerhouse like Zhang Ruochen, he will only have the fate of being slaughtered.

Zhang Ruochen showed the fastest body technique and turned into dozens of afterimages.

After a breath of time, those afterimages overlapped again and condensed into Zhang Ruochen's body.

"Bang bang. ”

The dozens of Rakshasa women present all fell to the ground, some of them had their sacred hearts pierced, and some of their bodies burst open.

The spiritual power saint only has the Sacred Heart, not the Holy Source.

The Sacred Heart is the source of strength and the source of life of the Spiritual Power Sage.

At this moment, only the third-rank Marquis of Niyue was still alive, but there was a shallow blood mark on her charming and bewitching face.

"He can actually block my sword without dying, he is worthy of being a fifty-fourth-order thunder and lightning spirit saint, and his strength is already comparable to that of a martial arts saint in the middle stage of the Holy Realm. Zhang Ruochen said.

Ni Yue looked at the death-like Terran man standing opposite, and there was a look of horror in her eyes.

"Wind and thunder are fast. ”

Niyue unleashed all her spiritual power and cast a thunderbolt-based escape spell to escape from this place as quickly as possible.

"Whoa. ”

Her body turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared in place.

"I can't leave. ”

Zhang Ruochen's speed was even faster, chased into the air, appeared next to the thunderbolt, and slashed over with a sword, and immediately, a large amount of blood splashed out.

The next moment......

The thunder and lightning disappeared, and the body of the third-class Marquis of Niyue was cut off by the waist and fell towards the ground.

With a wave of Zhang Ruochen's arm, he also mobilized his spiritual power, and shot out two thunderbolts, hitting her corpses, splitting the two corpses to black.

However, Zhang Ruochen still underestimated the power of the fifty-fourth-order spiritual power saint, and saw that a powerful holy soul rushed out from the head position of the third-rank marquis of Niyue.

The Holy Soul let out a coquettish shout: "I am a third-class marquis, how can you beat me so easily?"

That holy soul, in an instant, absorbed all the heaven and earth aura within a radius of thousands of miles, and condensed it into an incomparably huge thunder and lightning realm.

This piece of heaven and earth is completely covered by thunder and lightning, and I am afraid that there must be hundreds of thousands of lightning flashes.

All those electric lights poured towards Zhang Ruochen.

"The Holy Soul of a Fifty-Fourth Order Spiritual Power Sage is unexpectedly so powerful. ”

Zhang Ruochen stood in the thunder and lightning realm, slightly surprised, but without fear, he grabbed the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword and gathered it above his head.

Immediately, on the body of the sword, 10,000 inscriptions appeared.

The terrifying sword qi turned into a pillar of light, rushing from the ground to the sky.

Then, Zhang Ruochen slashed down with a sword, tearing Niyue's thunder and lightning realm and beating her holy soul to ashes.

"Boom. ”

Affected by the impact of the sword qi, a long sword path cracked on the ground, like a canyon with no end in sight. In the canyon, there was a fierce sword aura.

Those sword qi, I'm afraid, will last for several years, and they won't completely dissipate.

If the sword intent is not extinguished, the sword qi will not disperse.

Zhang Ruochen's kendo will is so strong.

This is Zhang Ruochen's current strength, with a sword split, he can create a forbidden land. At least, a monk below the half-saint level would never dare to step into that sword qi canyon within three years.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword in his hand and said, "If you stimulate the Semi-Perfection Force, you will be able to slash and kill the powerhouses of the mid-stage of the Holy Realm." How powerful can it be to inspire the power of perfection?"

Obviously, a third-class marquis did not let Zhang Ruochen test the strongest power of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword.

After collecting a wisp of the holy soul of those Rakshasa women, Zhang Ruochen once again summoned the Saint Eater Flower.

For the Sacred Flower, the corpses of these Rakshasa women, as well as the remnant souls that emanate in the air, are the best nutrients. Absorbing the corpses and remnants of dozens of spiritual power saints, I don't know how far the Saint Flower will grow?

Zhang Ruochen released his spiritual power and probed the battlefield thousands of miles away, and found that there were only more than seventy saints left in the Sword Prison Realm.

In order to cover the escape of other Sages, some of them even began to blow up the Holy Source and carry out suicide attacks.

"Kill! Better kill more violently. ”

Zhang Ruochen heard Su Qingling say that the knife prison world likes to stab the knife in the back the most, and in order to win the merit battle, any means can be used.

There is nothing wrong with this, after all, they are also for their own home realm.

Zhang Ruochen had already thought very clearly, in order to make the Guanghan Realm the first place in the Sage Merit Battle, he must do whatever it takes.

Sometimes, only by being ruthless can you do great things.

Now, Zhang Ruochen's responsibility is too heavy, it is the life of hundreds of millions of living beings in a big world, in order for them to live, sometimes, even if they kill 10 million innocent beings, they must do it.

Even if Zhang Ruochen had no feelings for the creatures in the Guanghan Realm, he didn't bother to save them, but their lives were now tied to Zhang Ruochen's body. In case the vast cold realm becomes a battlefield in the future, watch the living become dead, watch a vibrant world become silent, look at the dead bodies and white bones all over the ground, and watch the old people and children cry in pools of blood.

At that time, Zhang Ruochen was afraid that he would regret it, regretting that he had the possibility to save them, but he didn't do his best.

Now, Zhang Ruochen will not jump out and go all out to help the Sword Prison Realm to help the Sword Prison Realm fight against the Rakshasa Sage, but to take out the Blue Sky Bow and the White Sun Arrow and continue to attack from a distance.

In doing so, it can not only weaken the Rakshasa Clan, but also give the Sages of the Sword Hell Realm a kind of hope, so that they can fight even harder against the Sages of the Rakshasa Clan.

Previously, Zhang Ruochen's battle process of killing dozens of Rakshasa women was also observed by the monks of the Heavenly Court Realm, Kunlun Realm, Guanghan Realm, and Sword Prison Realm.

After all, there are hundreds of sages fighting in the Sword Prison Realm and the Rakshasa Clan, and it is difficult not to be noticed.

Many monks pay close attention to that battlefield through the mirror image of the battlefield.

"Another powerful figure appeared, wearing ten holy blood armors, and in an instant, he killed dozens of Rakshasa Clan's spiritual power saints. Even a third-class marquis was slashed to death with a sword. ”

"Keep tracking and find out who he is. ”

In the Kunlun realm, a monk recognized Zhang Ruochen and said, "I noticed him before, he is driving the Nine Dragons, it must be Zhang Ruochen." It's a pity that Zhang Ruochen has left the Kunlun Realm and joined the Guanghan Realm. ”

"The Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm have been targeting the Kunlun Realm on the battlefield of merit, killing many sages in the Kunlun Realm. How could Zhang Ruochen help them? He should let all the saints of the Sword Prison Realm be killed by the Rakshasa Clan. ”

"Zhang Ruochen's hatred for the Kunlun Realm is too strong, it seems that on the battlefield of merit, he will not help the Kunlun Realm. ”

The monks of the Sword Prison Realm were all excited, and said: "This person's strength is so strong, with his help, the Six-Armed Supreme Saint and the Snow Ji True Saint may not be able to escape under the siege of the Rakshasa Clan's Sage." ”

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(Today's update is a little late, and there's another chapter in the evening.) ）

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