However, the person who was even more surprised was the Nine Shadows Sword Saint.

He shot with all his might, and even the sword path Xuangang was aroused, but he was still blocked by Lingquan Shaojun. Kendo Xuangang only penetrated the divine pattern in the palm of Lingquan Shaojun's hand, and did not severely damage Lingquan Shaojun.

This kind of defense is terrifying.

"You have to die. ”

The evil aura in Lingquan Shaojun's body was like dozens of rivers surging, making a roaring sound, and the light emitted by the divine patterns on the surface of his skin became even more dazzling.

His other hand, clenched into a fist, slammed into the abdomen of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint.

"Shh ”

The eyebrows of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint flew out of the Nine Holy Swords.

The nine swords, showing nine different colors, were connected into a nine-colored stegosaurus, colliding with Lingquan Shaojun's fist.

"Boom. The next moment, the Nine Shadows Sword Saint was beaten upside down and flew back.

The Nine Holy Swords also flew out, inserted in the sea, and were distributed in the nine directions around the Nine Shadow Sword Saints, and there were still sky-high sword qi pouring out from the Nine Swords, representing the sword intent of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint was endless.

There was a trace of holy blood hanging on the corner of the mouth of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint, and it was obvious that he had suffered a lot of injuries.

Both of them were half-step Saint King cultivation realms, but Lingquan Shaojun had a supreme consummation physique, which the Nine Shadows Sword Saint was far from being able to compare with him.

What's more, Lingquan Shaojun's body also has the blessing of the divine pattern, which makes the gap between them even greater. Even if the Nine Shadows Sword Saint cultivated Sword Eight to the Great Perfection, he would not be able to make up for that gap.

Lingquan Shaojun raised his right hand and looked at the two-inch-long blood mark in the palm of his hand, only to feel a sharp pain coming from the wound.

Just now, the sword of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint not only destroyed the divine pattern in Lingquan Shaojun's palm, but also left a sword gang in his body, making it difficult for the wound in his palm to heal.

That sword gang also has a tendency to spread to the wrists and arms.

"Damn it. Lingquan Shaojun scolded secretly.

The Nine Shadows Sword Saint wiped the blood marks from the corners of his mouth, and there was still a smile on his face: "Not bad, the strength is quite great." ”

Lingquan Shaojun took out a bronze fist glove, put it on the palm of his hand, looked at the Nine Shadows Sword Saint and Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Your strength is not bad, let's go together!"

"Why do you need Zhang Ruochen to make a move, the old man alone can take you down. "Nine Shadows Sword Saint Dao.

Lingquan Shaojun was a little disdainful, and said in a deep voice: "I don't think I can do anything. Your kendo attainments are indeed powerful, but just now, you were hit by Ben Shaojun's Mixed World Six Kills Boxing, I'm afraid you will be injured a lot, right? If you continue to fight, you will be beaten into pulp by Ben Shaojun. ”

Zhang Ruochen saw that the Nine Shadows Sword Saint was not really so self-conscious, but wanted to constantly oppress himself by fighting with the great enemy of Lingquan Shaojun, looking for an opportunity to break through the realm of the Saint King.

At the beginning, the Nine Shadows Sword Saint accepted the appointment of the Xuanji Sword Saint with such a purpose.

It's a pity that the battle was not able to burst out with all his strength because the Xuanji Sword Saint was hit by the blood poison of the Hades, and the battle had just begun. That time of impact on the Saint King realm, the Nine Shadows Sword Saint ended in failure.

The Nine Shadows Sword Saint naturally knew that the gap between himself and Lingquan Shaojun was not small, and if he really wanted to keep fighting, the final result would be very likely to be killed and turned into a puddle of blood and mud as Lingquan Shaojun said.

But the Nine Shadows Sword Saint had no choice but to fight to the death.

Unable to break through to the Saint King realm, he is still dead.

Instead of waiting for old age to die, it is better to fight vigorously before dying.

It was precisely because he saw the intention of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint that Zhang Ruochen did not intervene in it, but retreated quickly, preparing to join forces with the Demon Yin to quickly fight and win the merit book wall.

"Let's go. ”

In the distance, the three of Dongliu Sword Venerable, Blood Spirit Wind, and Li Mu glanced at the battlefield of Lingquan Shaojun and the Nine Shadows Sword Saint, and then joined forces to urge a fusiform Ten Thousand Pattern Sacred Weapon.

The three of them flew down to the Dunyun Shuttle at the same time, and at a speed of 100 times the speed of sound, they broke through and escaped.

The three of them fled, of course, because they were too badly injured and had to flee.

However, there was another bigger reason, because at that time, they saw that continuing to fight with the eight first-class marquis was undoubtedly helping Zhang Ruochen seize the merit book wall.

This kind of thing of making wedding dresses for others, they are all smart people, so naturally they won't do it.

The wall of merit books fell into the hands of Lingquan Shaojun, but it was better than falling into the hands of Zhang Ruochen.

"These three guys ......"

Zhang Ruochen was a little helpless, but his eyes became more sharp.

After the Dongliu Sword Venerable, Blood Spirit Wind, and Li Mu fled, no one continued to contain the eight first-class marquises, they formed an encirclement and rushed towards the direction of the merit book wall.

"Zhang Ruochen, all your companions have fled, and you still haven't escaped?"

The evil Baihou let out a loud laugh, and in an instant, he had already rushed to within Zhang Ruochen's hundred zhang. The other seven first-class marquises, obviously, also regarded Zhang Ruochen as their number one enemy, and all of them surrounded him.

Zhang Ruochen was naturally happy to see such a situation, as long as he could leave all the eight first-class marquises, the magic sound should soon be able to take away the merit book wall.

"Just a few of you, can you force me to escape?"

Zhang Ruochen stood in place, stepping on a sycamore branch, and the whole person was motionless, as quiet as an ancient pine.

Qianyu Hou is a Rakshasa woman who cultivates martial arts, wearing a white feather coat with pieces of feathers like sword blades, flowing under her feet, turning into a torrent of feathers.

The sound of feathers flying is like the sound of a sword.

Qianyu Hou said: "The three top masters of Dongliu Sword Venerable, Blood Spirit Wind, and Chestnut Wood are not our opponents. You alone can last half a quarter of an hour in our hands?"

Three breaths later, knocking him to his stomach. Blood Rain Hou said.

The eight first-class marquis were operating the holy qi at the same time, some performing holy arts, and some were urging the holy weapons.

However, Zhang Ruochen was one step ahead of them, and the first target of the attack was the most powerful evil marquis among the eight first-class marquises.

"So fast. ”

Evil Baihou only felt that the figure in front of him flashed, Zhang Ruochen was already standing within his five zhang, and the black heavy sword in his hand, with the sound of wind and thunder, slashed down.

The Evil Baihou had no choice but to hold up the shield forged by the Great Holy Bone to resist the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword.

"Bang. Evil Baihou felt as if an iron mountain was hitting the shield, the fingers of both hands seemed to be broken, and his body was uncontrollable, and he flew backwards backwards.

After slashing out this sword, Zhang Ruochen's eyes flashed in the direction behind him.

I saw that in order to rescue the evil Baihou, the Blood Rain Marquis had chased him within twenty zhang behind him.

"That's the distance. ”

The time marks around Zhang Ruochen's body all trembled, like points of light, converging towards him.

"Zijian. ”

This is one of the moves of the third time sword technique, the twelve hour sword technique.

In this instant, time stops.

Zhang Ruochen attacked with a sword, and before the Blood Rain Hou could react, his body had been penetrated by the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword. At the same time, a large amount of Purifying Divine Fire poured out from Zhang Ruochen's palm, followed the sword body, and rushed into the body of the Blood Rain Hou.

"Ah...... Is this the Sword of Time......"

Blood Rain's face distorted and he let out a loud roar.

Zhang Ruochen didn't answer him, what is there to say with a dead man?

"Bang. ”

A large amount of sword qi flew out from the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, tearing apart the body of the Blood Rain Marquis.

A moment later, those remnants were burned to ashes by the Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire.

The vitality of the first-class marquis is indeed very strong, but when he encounters the Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire, no matter how strong the vitality is, it is a dead end.

The remaining seven first-class marquis all gasped, obviously suppressed by the time sword technique.

is also a first-class marquis, and the current fate of the Marquis of Blood Rain may not be their next fate. The Time Sword Technique and the Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire are too terrifying, and there is no Divine Pattern Protector, how can they resist it?

Zhang Ruochen stood in the center of the Seven First Class Marquises, and said indifferently: "Who wants to die next under my sword?"

Evil Baihou's eyes were solemn and calm, and he said, "Don't be afraid, even if it is a time sword technique, it will take time to perform it." The Purifying Extinguishing Divine Fire is not completely irresistible, before, didn't Cheng Xuanhou save his life in the Purifying Extinguishing Divine Fire? We are seven first-class marquises, even if one of us makes a move, we can kill him. ”

Zhang Ruochen took out the Buddha Emperor Relic, stimulated the original power in the Relic, beat it out, and attacked the Evil Baihou.

Evil Baihou's hands pressed on the Great Sage Bone Shield, stimulating a trace of Great Sage power in the shield, and immediately, a Phantom of the Great Sage rushed out of the shield.

"Boom. ”

The relics shattered the Great Sage Phantom, collided with the Great Sage Bone Shield, and blasted the Evil Baihou out. This time, Evil Baihou's mouth spat out blood, and his two arms were also shocked to crack blood lines.

The other six first-class marquis all played holy arts and holy weapons, and launched a crushing attack on Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen was very decisive, ignored the six first-class marquises, turned into a sword light, cast sword seven, and attacked the evil marquis again.

"Bang. After this blow collided, the Great Holy Bone Shield in the hand of the Evil Baihou flew out of his hand, and his two arms were almost useless.

The evil Baihou was so frightened that he couldn't care about anything else, and used a means of escape, bursting out at a speed that exceeded twice the usual, and fled into the distance, just wanting to get as far away from Zhang Ruochen as possible.

"Afternoon Sword. ”

The evil Baihou had not yet fled twenty zhang away, and time stopped again.

"Poof. ”

A sword light pierced through the back of the Evil Baihou, leaving a huge blood hole the size of a basin. At the edge of the blood cave, a trace of pure extinguishing divine fire spread out, spreading outward, incinerating the body of the evil Baihou.

The evil Baihou suffered great pain and roared: "Zhang Ruochen, this Hou will die with you......"

"Bang. ”

Just when the Evil Baihou was about to explode the Holy Source, Zhang Ruochen attacked with another time sword technique, piercing his Qi Sea first, hitting his Holy Source and flying out of his body.

Another Marquis of the First Class has fallen.

(End of chapter)