The White Sun Arrow rushed in front of Qingmo's body, becoming slower and slower, and finally, like a spiritual snake, it flew around her in a circle, and then rushed into the sky again, disappearing into the clouds.

Nanshu's most holy palm was dripping with blood, and there was a force of death that invaded the wound and devoured her life force.

"Poof. ”

Nanshu was quite decisive, using his hand as a knife and cutting off his right arm.

"Who?

Nanshu held back the pain from her right arm and stared in the direction where the White Sun Arrow flew away, exuding a terrifying murderous aura all over her body.

The sages of the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm all released their spiritual powers, probing the surrounding sky and underground, wanting to find the monk who shot the white arrow just now.

can injure Nanshu with one arrow, and the other party must be a powerful person.

Qingmo saw the White Sun Arrow clearly just now and recognized it, and a pair of bright big eyes couldn't help but turn around, revealing a look that was both a little happy and a little worried.

"It can't really be him, right?"

Suddenly, Qingmo saw Zhang Ruochen's figure, he was wearing a blood armor, carrying a blue sky bow and a white sun arrow, and at some point, he appeared on the surface of the Giant Whale River out of thin air, which looked particularly weird.

The sages of the Sword Hell Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm also found the blood shadow standing on the surface of the river. They immediately unleashed the Holy Soul Realm, and burst out with powerful Holy Power.

Nan Shu's most holy eyes emitted a layer of dark purple holy light, and said, "The person who shot the dark arrow just now is you?"

Zhang Ruochen was silent, as if he was too lazy to speak.

With the eyes of the Most Holy Fisheye, he glanced at Qingmo and said, "The purpose of your shooting arrow is to save her." You are also a Sage of the Kunlun Realm?"

Nanshu's supreme sage's eyes lit up, and he said, "That arrow just now contains a rather special death power, and it should also be a very powerful treasure. It can't be another artifact, right?"

The corners of Zhang Ruochen's mouth turned up slightly, stepped on the river, walked over step by step, and said, "Even if it is a divine artifact, you can't take it away." ”

"In the face of dozens of Saint Realm powerhouses in the Sword Hell Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm, you dare to say such arrogant words, you are too confident in your own strength, right?"

Nan Shu snorted lightly, then took a deep breath, and wisps of blood escaped from the wound on his shoulder, like dense blood vessels, built into the shape of an arm.

Gradually, the powerful blood qi really condensed the bones, flesh, meridians, and skin, and after a while, a snow-white arm like jade grew again.

Her hands clawed at the void at the same time.

"Boom. ”

On the surface of the Giant Whale River, two huge water columns rose, condensing two big hands more than 100 meters long, squeezing towards Zhang Ruochen from the left and right directions.

The big hands formed by the condensation of the two river waters froze into ice, and the space between the hands was also frozen to a certain extent.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes froze, and the Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire poured out of his body, turning into a sea of fire, and in an instant, the two Xuanbing big hands were burned and melted.

The water of the Giant Whale River is also boiling.

Nanshu's face changed slightly, and she said, "That's ...... The legendary Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire ......"

Not far away, the Yan Ju Holy and the Fish Eye Holy also showed solemn expressions, and each took out a Ten Thousand Pattern Holy Weapon.

The Ten Thousand Patterns Holy Weapon that Yan Ju took out was a three-meter-long holy knife, the body of the knife exuded a strange light, and there were eight chains wrapped around it, making a rattling sound.

Yan raised the palm of the most holy hand and pressed it on the blade, and suddenly, eight chains flew out, each of which became as thick as a bucket and dozens of miles long.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the eight chains that rushed over, and pressed his palm towards the void, and then the eight chains flew back upside down, counterattacking the saints of the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm.

"Bang bang. ”

A dozen or so profound cultivators were swept out by the chains, and even though they had been prepared, they were still seriously injured and fell in a pool of blood.

No one knew better than Yan Ju the Holy One how terrifying Zhang Ruochen's palm was just now, if he hadn't stood behind the holy knife, I was afraid that he would have been beaten out by the palm force.

Is this person really a cultivator of the Holy Realm, not a Saint King?

Suddenly, Yan Ju felt a heavy pressure that fell on him, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of horror, and he turned his neck stiffly.

I saw that the young man in blood armor was already standing in front of him.

Yan Ju was terrified to the extreme, and wanted to retreat, but found that he couldn't move his feet at all, and both legs seemed to be frozen.

"Smack!"

Zhang Ruochen pressed down with a palm, hitting the top of Yan Ju's holy head, shattering all his bones into powder, the meridians, holy veins, and blood veins collapsed inch by inch, and his body was paralyzed and lost his life.

With a random move, shoot a holy to death.

Nanshu Supreme Sage and Yumu Supreme Sage glanced at each other, without any hesitation, the two of them simultaneously cast a secret technique to improve their strength, and the holy blood in their blood, the holy qi in the meridians and the holy veins were all burning.

The aura on the two of them soared several times.

The waves of qi that escaped from them shook all the other saints into flight.

Those saints obviously also knew that Zhang Ruochen was a rather fierce character, and it was not for them to contend with, so they immediately fled into the distance.

"Eat the Holy Flower, they will be handed over to you!"

Zhang Ruochen stared at the Nanshu Supreme Holy and the Fisheye Most Holy opposite, and said lightly.

The Eater Saint Flower rushed out of Zhang Ruochen's body, turned into a large vine, and extended out from the ground, chasing after those who had fled.

At the same time, the Nanshu Supreme Holy and the Fish Eye Supreme Holy launched an attack on Zhang Ruochen.

"The hand of the sky. ”

Nanshu Supreme Saint was suspended in mid-air, five fingers pressed down, and suddenly, the sky became extremely dark, and an oppressive force fell downward, as if the power of the entire heaven and earth was mobilized by her.

"Golden glazed cover. ”

Between the hands of the Most Holy Eye, a dazzling golden light emanated, and the golden light glazed cover of the Ten Thousand Pattern Holy Weapon level burst out with perfect power and suppressed towards Zhang Ruochen.

After the two of them cast the secret seal, they did become quite powerful, if Zhang Ruochen did not break through to the True Saint Realm, it would definitely be quite tricky to deal with.

But now......

Zhang Ruochen stood in place, with his hands behind his back, closed his eyes, and a sword intent poured out of his body.

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword flew out, dragging out a long sword light and slashing towards the two of them.

"Whoa. ”

The "Heavenly Hand" was cut off, and Nanshu's holy body was broken in two by the sword qi, and it fell from mid-air, and blood was sprinkled on the riverside.

The golden glass cover was knocked out and crashed into the body of the most holy fisheye. Suddenly, the sound of bones breaking sounded in the body of the Most Holy Fisheye, and the body sank, and the internal organs were shattered into mud.

The vitality of the most holy fish eyes is quite strong, and it does not die, and when it falls to the ground, it immediately flees into the distance.

This man in blood armor is too powerful for them to defeat at all...... To escape, you must escape......

Zhang Ruochen shook his head slightly, grabbed the Qingtian Bow and the White Sun Arrow, and shot them out.

"Bang!"

The Most Holy Fish Eye, who fled hundreds of miles away, was pierced by the arrows of the white sun, and his body exploded, turning into a bloody skeleton and falling on the riverbank.

Then, Zhang Ruochen walked towards the upper body of Nanshu Supreme Saint step by step.

In Nanshu's eyes, it was as if a god of death was approaching her step by step, and said, "Who are you?"

"A dying man doesn't need to know so much. Zhang Ruochen said.

"The realm of the Sword Prison Realm is in the Giant Whale River Valley, someone must have already passed the news to him, you won't live long. ”

Nanshu's holy eyes revealed a cold light, and then, with a shock all over his body, a purple pillar of light rushed out of his eyebrows, surging into the sky.

She actually wanted to blow up the Holy Source and die with Zhang Ruochen.

"Huh!"

Zhang Ruochen's figure flickered, and appeared in front of Nanshu's most holy body, and the Purifying Divine Fire came out of the palm of his hand, and he pressed it down, shattering her head in one step, and then burning it to ashes.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the three Most Holy were killed.

Zhang Ruochen searched for a storage bag on Nanshu's most holy body, and found more than 100 treasure bottles inside, containing 120,000 drops of blood and 370,000 remnant souls.

There are not many of them, however, the level of blood and remnants is high.

Among them, there are more than 140 drops of the holy blood of the Marquis of Rakshasa and more than 350 wisps of the remnant soul of the Marquis of Rakshasa .

It's another lot of merit.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen found the storage bags of the Most Holy of the Fish Eyes and the Most Holy of Yanju, and obtained a large amount of blood and remnant souls of the Rakshasa clan.

When Zhang Ruochen was counting the treasures on the three supreme saints, Qingmo picked up the silver kitchen knife on the ground, collected the breath on his body, bent his waist, and stumbled backwards, wanting to slip away quietly.

"Where are you going?"

Zhang Ruochen appeared in front of Qingmo and blocked her way.

Qingmo raised his head, immediately shook his head, and said, "I...... I don't know anything......"

"Since you don't know anything, first hand over the Rakshasa blood and remnant soul on your body. Zhang Ruochen said.

Qingmo hurriedly covered the space ring on his finger and said, "You are the crown prince of Shengming, how can you rob a girl's things?"

The space ring was given to her by Zhang Ruochen.

"You can lie to me with Chi Yao, why can't I rob you?"

Zhang Ruochen walked over to her, grabbed Qingmo's wrist, lifted her palm upside down, and then took off the space ring on her finger and said, "This is my thing, take it back now." ”

"Loosen, it hurts, it hurts. ”

Qingmo broke free of Zhang Ruochen's hand, rubbed his wrists, squatted on the ground very aggrieved, holding his knees with both hands, a layer of mist appeared in his eyes, and he flattened his mouth to cry or not, and said: "I don't want to lie to you, why are you bullying me? I finally collected so much blood and remnant souls, and you snatched them all at once...... I didn't mess with you, why are you robbing me?"

Zhang Ruochen probed the items in the space ring, frowned, stared at Qingmo, and said with some disgust: "It's been almost a month, and you have only collected thirteen drops of blood and seven wisps of remnant souls, is this all your gains in the ancestral spirit realm?"

(End of chapter)