A blood-red long sword flew out from the depths of Xianji Mountain, fell from the sky, boomed, and fell to the ground. Vertices are updated the fastest

The long sword disappeared, and only an old man with gray hair stood there, with four wings on his back, and sword qi flying around his body.

The old man's gaze stared in the direction of Stu Fengcheng and Zhu Qingyi, and said, "It seems that it is a step too late." ”

Stu Fengcheng's gaze was fixed on Zhu Qingyi's body, and he never moved away, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Shi, should you give me an explanation?"

"On the order of the Blood Emperor, I went to the depths of Xianji Mountain. So, it's not that the old man is deliberately late. The old man said.

Hearing Stu Fengcheng's name for the old man, Qingxiao's expression froze, and he hurriedly showed his body technique, rushed to Zhang Ruochen's side, and said as if facing a great enemy: "That old man is very likely to be the junior brother of the Zhongying King, known as the Sword Saint." I really didn't expect him to rush over. ”

"A Juggernaut!"

Zhang Ruochen stared at the Famous Sword Saint, and at this moment, the other party's eyes also stared at him.

It was just two glances, but Zhang Ruochen felt like two holy swords flew over, piercing him in the eyes.

Zhang Ruochen is not what it used to be, even if he is a sword saint, it is impossible to hit him hard with a single gaze.

"Shhhh ”

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire, poured out from his double pupils, and turned into two pillars of flame light, colliding with the two gazes of the Famous Sword Saint, defusing his attack.

The Famous Sword Saint was not surprised, nodded, and said, "Sure enough, it is the Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire, and it is worthy of the Heavenly Pride of the Human Race who has cultivated the life of the gods." I don't know, after sucking your blood, can I take your god's life?"

"It's not so easy to suck my blood. Zhang Ruochen said confrontingly.

"The old man wants to give it a try. ”

The Sword Saint's finger moved forward a little, and this space shook slightly, and a sword qi flew out from his fingertips.

It seems to be a casual blow, but it shows an unfathomable kendo attainment, and the power is quite condensed, without a trace of spillover.

"Be careful. ”

Qingxiao knew the horror of a sword saint, blocked in front of Zhang Ruochen, inspired the Heavenly King Seal, and blasted out with a punch, colliding with the sword qi flying from the front.

"Smack. ”

The fist gloves in Qing Xiao's hand were pierced and turned into metal shards, and the sword qi hit one of his arms bloody.

The powerful impact force carried by the sword qi shook Qingxiao straight backwards, and the blood in his arm flowed out and sprinkled a long stretch of ground.

The Famous Sword Saint said lightly: "When your master Xuanji Sword Saint is alive, he may not be the opponent of the old man. As for you, before you reach the realm of true saints, when you see the old man, it's best to hide. ”

The Xuanji Sword Saint has not returned from the underworld, and as time passes, many creatures in the Kunlun Realm feel that the "Xuanji Sword Saint Resurrection" is a scam made up by Zhang Ruochen, in fact, he has already died.

The Sword Master thinks the same.

You must know that although Qingxiao has not reached the True Saint Realm, he is also standing at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, using the power of the Heavenly King Seal, and those characters in the early stage of the True Saint and the middle stage of the True Saint are not his opponents at all.

However, the Sword Saint of the Divine Movement casually shot a sword wave and severely injured him.

What level of power is that?

The battle between the human race and the undead blood clan stopped, and Princess Bai Li, Guo Guo, Demon Ape, Huang Yanchen, and Qingmo all gathered beside Zhang Ruochen, revealing a solemn look.

The battlefield, which was originally turned upside down, became extremely silent.

However, at this moment, a voice broke the silence, "Just you, you are also worthy of fighting with my master?"

The person who spoke was Zhang Ruochen.

The five fingers of the Sword Saint were tightened, and countless sword-shaped sword qi condensed, and said, "Junior, what did you say?"

"I said, you are not worthy of fighting with my master, and you should put less gold on your face. Zhang Ruochen said very politely.

Qingxiao was seriously injured, not only could he not lift his arms, but even the internal organs in his body were traumatized by the sword qi. At this moment, he noticed that there was a cold aura emanating from the body of the Famous Sword Saint, and when he realized that something was wrong, his face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Sixth Senior Brother, don't be reckless, hurry up and retreat, it is an immortal old monster who has lived for nearly a thousand years, and you can't compete with him now." ”

However, the Famous Sword Saint had already made a move, using the human sword as one, and the speed was as fast as a ray of light.

Not long ago, the Sword Saint received news from the Temple of the Immortal God, asking him to capture Zhang Ruochen alive. Of course, before capturing Zhang Ruochen, he must be severely injured first, so as not to use strange spatial means to escape.

The momentum that erupted from the Sword Saint's body was extremely amazing, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to capture, even the Blood Moon Ghost King was eyes lit up, and a cloud of ghost aura appeared between the five snow-white fingers.

She was about to make a move, but she sighed lightly, staring at Zhang Ruochen's back, "This guy ...... is mobilizing the power of the Qiankun realm...... Kind of interesting......"

Except for Zhang Ruochen, who was still standing in place, the rest of the people were all shocked by the momentum on the Sword Saint's body, and they flew backwards and flew out.

Zhang Ruochen's body bloomed with a thousand rays of light, and he waved his sword and collided with a sword stabbed by the famous sword saint.

"This force ......"

The Sword Master sensed that something was wrong, and increased his strength at the first time, bursting out with all his strength.

"Boom. ”

With the two of them as the center, the earth within a radius of dozens of miles was sinking downward, dusty and cloudy, and sword qi enveloped the heavens and the earth. That picture is extremely shocking, as if the end is coming.

When the dust fell, everyone looked at the past, only to see that Zhang Ruochen was still standing in the same position, because the earth collapsed, as if standing in the void.

On the other hand, the famous sword saint was beaten into the ground, and the robe on his body became tattered, full of bloody small cracks, and the hand holding the sword kept trembling.

All the monks were dumbfounded, staring at Zhang Ruochen like a monster, even Qingxiao and Pei Yutian were no exception.

The famous sword saint was beaten to the ground?

"You can't even fight me, and you still want to fight with my master?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Just now, Zhang Ruochen only mobilized part of the strength of the Qiankun Realm, not with all his strength.

Zhang Ruochen was about to mobilize the power of the Qiankun Realm again to completely suppress the Famous Sword Saint, but he found that there was no reaction in his body, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed, what the hell was going on?

I tried several more times, but there was still no strength to bless me.

The previous blow was the first time Zhang Ruochen mobilized the power of the Qiankun Realm to fight, and he had not used it before, so he didn't know what was going on at all.

"Only after this battle is over, then we can study it slowly. Zhang Ruochen said secretly.

The Famous Sword Saint flew up from the ground and stared at Zhang Ruochen again, feeling some jealousy in his heart. The power of Zhang Ruochen's sword just now far surpassed him.

"What the hell is going on, even if a mere Upper Realm Saint is against the heavens, he can still defy the heavens to this extent?"

The Famous Sword Saint didn't dare to make a move easily, and a spiritual power came out: "Wang Beilie, go and test that kid for the old man to see what kind of means he uses?"

Wang Beilie carried a holy sword, and his body was shrouded in sixty-four layers of holy light, rushing out of the white mist in the distance.

Princess Bai Li's brows furrowed, and she said, "Another Sword Saint? No, it's just a blood slave." ”

Huang Yanchen said: "This person used to be the patriarch of the Ancient Clan of Zhenhe, and he was indeed a sword saint, and after being captured by the Qingtian Blood Emperor, he was refined into a blood slave. ”

Princess Bai Li's gaze moved away from Wang Beilie's body, stared at Zhang Ruochen's body, and said, "Zhang Ruochen should have mobilized the power of the Qiankun Realm just now to injure the Famous Sword Saint. But now, there is something wrong with his state, I am afraid that he is not the opponent of that blood slave. ”

Princess Bai Li's figure moved, and she rushed towards Wang Beilie, wanting to intercept him, but found that a gray figure was faster than her, and attacked Wang Beilie first.

That gray figure was Pei Yutian.

The stone knife in Pei Yutian's hand was made from a huge stone. At the beginning, when the boulder was unearthed, it once shook the entire Northern Regions, because it was extremely huge, known as "the first boulder in the Northern Regions", and the texture on the boulder actually corresponded to the mountains and rivers in the Northern Regions, which was extremely weird.

Many monks speculated that the stone was probably born together with the land of the Northern Regions, and that it might not be able to give birth to consciousness and incarnate as a stone god in the future.

Even if it is forged into a knife, the lines on the blade can already reflect the mountains and rivers of the northern region.

Every time Pei Yutian slashed out, he had infinite power, and he was even equal to Wang Beilie.

The Blood Moon Ghost King saw that he was not interested, and no longer continued to watch, his eyes locked on the body of the Famous Sword Saint, and said, "If I kill you, this battle will be over today, right?"

Zhang Ruochen retreated, and when he passed by the Blood Moon Ghost King, he said, "You should have made a move a long time ago." ”

"This king thought you could solve it on your own, but who knew you just hardened a little?" the Blood Moon Ghost King's eyes squinted, with a look of contempt.

Zhang Ruochen's heart was also quite depressed, he didn't argue with the Blood Moon Ghost King, mobilized his mental power to investigate, and wanted to know what was going on. Why can't you continue to mobilize the power of the Qiankun Realm just by striking a single blow?

The attention of the Sword Saint locked on the body of the Blood Moon Ghost King, revealing a strange look: "Three Tribulation Ghost King, it turns out that you are the real powerhouse. ”

The crescent mark on the center of the Blood Moon Ghost King's eyebrows showed a layer of blood, and he said, "Do you hand over the Holy Soul yourself, or will this king come to collect it himself?"

"What about the Three Tribulations Ghost King, since you appeared, today, I will let you be wiped out. ”

The Sword Saint clasped his hands into fists, bowed to the depths of Xianji Mountain, and said, "The predecessor of the Dead Clan, Lord Blood Emperor will agree to your conditions, now, please take action to kill our enemy, and only need to spare the life of that time-space heir." ”

"Whew!"

All of a sudden, the sky went dark.

A cold force that made all the creatures of the Holy Realm tremble and gushed out from the depths of Xianji Mountain, causing the hundred thousand mountains to shake.

There was a dense black shadow running on the ground, crossing the mountains and rushing in the direction of the south cliff. From a distance, the entire Xianji Mountain looks like it has turned into a black sea, and those black shadows are a layer of rapidly surging waves, which seem to destroy everything in heaven and earth.