"Who the hell is Your Excellency?"

Feng Han's eyes narrowed into a line, staring at the young man opposite, and a cold cold aura emanated from his body, making the momentum on his body also climb steadily.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was using his original face, Feng Han had never seen him before, so naturally he couldn't recognize him.

Zhang Ruochen put the body of the Xuanji Sword Saint on the ground, took off the Taoist robe on his body, and put it on top of the body.

Then, he squeezed the hilt of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, stared at Feng Han with a very cold look, and said, "Are you Feng Han, the fourth disciple of the Xuanji Sword Saint, or the sixth prince of the Immortal Blood Clan?"

Feng Han looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully, although he couldn't see through Zhang Ruochen's specific realm, he could feel that his cultivation had not reached the semi-saint realm.

What is there to fear of a mere Ichthyosaurus Realm monk?

Feng Han completely relaxed, licked his lips, and said with a smile: "For you, what identity I am, is it really that important?"

"Of course. ”

Zhang Ruochen showed two rows of snow-white teeth and said, "Because, your answer will determine your death." I hate a traitor more than the undead. ”

If it were, the Xuanji Sword Saint really fought a fair battle with the Nine Shadows Sword Saint, and was unfortunately defeated in the end, Zhang Ruochen would not have such a deep hatred and anger in his heart. In the future, at most, he will only go to the Nine Shadows City and challenge the Nine Shadows Sword Saint with the disciples of the Xuanji Sword Saint, defeat him, and win back the honor for the master.

After all, people will die.

A sword cultivator can die in a high-profile decisive battle, which can be regarded as a vigorous ending.

However, Shizun was not killed because of his lack of strength, but was assassinated, which is the real blood feud.

The corners of Feng Han's mouth hooked, revealing a disdainful smile, and said, "It seems that you really hate me, and I have already guessed your identity a little." ”

"Really?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"Except for the disciples of the Xuanji Sword Saint, who would hate me so much? You should be wearing the third child's meteor stealth cloak, otherwise, it would not be possible to have such a fast speed, let alone hide my five senses, and follow me all the way here. ”

Zhang Ruochen just stared at Feng Han coldly, anyway, the master has passed away, even if the world knows that Zhang Ruochen, the heir of time and space, is still alive, it is not a big deal.

Feng Han looked indifferent, and said, "Actually, whether I am the sixth prince of the undead blood clan or the fourth disciple of the Xuanji Sword Saint, with your cultivation, I am afraid that I will not be able to help me." On the contrary, I look at you as if you are throwing yourself into a net. ”

Immediately, Feng Han's finger pointed in the direction of Zhang Ruochen.

"Shh ”

The four demi-saints of the undead blood clan, at the first time, cast their body techniques, turned into black shadows, surrounded Zhang Ruochen, and stood in four different directions: east, south, west, and north.

In addition to Taixi's half-saints, the other four demi-saints of the undead blood clan, named Xin Feng, Xin Lei, Xin Yun, and Xin Yu, are all in the realm of first-order and half-saints.

Among them, the cultivation of Xin Feng Half-Saint and Xin Lei Half-Saint was the highest, reaching the peak of the first-order Half-Saint.

The cultivation of Xinyun Half-Saint and Xinyu Half-Saint is the middle stage of the first-order half-saint.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the four great demi-saints of the undead blood clan, still looking extremely calm, and said, "Whether you have thrown yourself into the net or not, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so." ”

"A mere cultivator of the Ichthyosaur Realm would dare to be so arrogant in front of the demi-saints of the Immortal Blood Clan. The old man can clean you up with just one hand. ”

Xin Yun Demi-Saint looked rather angry and took a step forward.

Immediately, blood-red lines emerged on the surface of his skin, and powerful holy qi gushed out, and with a snort, the black robe on his body was shattered, turning into black fragments the size of a palm, and flying out.

On the back of Xin Yun's half-saint, a pair of fleshy wings more than ten meters long quickly unfolded, revealing the true body of the undead blood clan.

At this moment, a radius of dozens of miles also blew a violent wind with the smell of blood. The trees in the jungle are swaying and making a rattling sound.

Feng Han's hands were clasped in front of his chest, as if he was ready to watch a good show, and said: "Xinyun Half-Saint, be careful, although this person's cultivation has not reached the realm of Half-Saint, the speed of his body is amazingly fast, you must not overturn in the gutter." ”

"The six princes can rest assured, just a monk in the Fish and Dragon Realm, the old man will definitely be able to catch him. ”

Xin Yun Demi-Saint obviously didn't take a human ant of the Ichthyosaur Realm in his eyes, there were a total of six Undead Blood Clan Demi-Saints present, no matter how fast his speed was, what was the use, but it was just a turtle in an urn.

The wings on his back flapped back, and Xin Yun Demi-Saint used the strength of the wind to show his body and rushed out like lightning.

With the realm of a half-saint, he crossed a distance of dozens of zhang in just an instant, appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, stretched out a huge claw, and grabbed Zhang Ruochen's right shoulder with one claw.

Zhang Ruochen was in danger and took a step back.

"Wow!"

Five sharp claws dragged out a three-foot-long flame light, forming five crimson claw marks, flying past the front of Zhang Ruochen's chest.

"This kid is really fast. ”

Xin Yun Half-Saint was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that his attack would actually fail.

Just when he was surprised, Zhang Ruochen slashed out with a sword at a faster speed, dragging out dozens of sword qi, turning into a rain of swords and hitting Xin Yun's chest half-saint.

"Holy Soul Realm. ”

Xin Yun Half-Saint was very experienced in combat, and his reaction was naturally extremely fast, and when he sensed that something was wrong, he immediately released the Holy Soul Realm.

At the same time, his arms were raised, and he stepped forward.

Xin Yun's half-saint's arms were wearing two ancient black armguards. As the holy qi was infused into it, the two arms made a snorting sound, and wisps of blood-red light gushed out, like dense spider webs, intertwined into a blood-red shield more than ten meters long, blocking in front of them.

"Bang. ”

The power of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword was very strong, and it slashed through the blood-red shield and hit the two black arms of Xin Yun Demi-Saint, striking out a large spark.

On the sword, the powerful force that erupted sent Xin Yun Semi-Saint Shock flying a distance of thirty zhang before falling back to the ground, and his feet completely sank into the ground.

With the feet as the center, the ground within a radius of ten zhang made a crackling sound, and dozens of palm-wide ground cracks appeared.

Xin Yun Demi-Saint's arms were in pain and trembling, and blood was flowing from under the black armguards.

There was a look of horror in his eyes, and he said, "How can a monk of the Fish Dragon Realm be so strong?"

Not far away, Feng Han's eyes also shrank slightly, revealing a look of surprise, obviously not expecting that the young man in front of him would be able to repel Xin Yun Semi-Saint.

In the Ichthyosaurus Realm, a first-order half-saint can be injured with just one sword, and I am afraid that only the nine realms selected by the human race have such a strong strength.

Zhang Ruochen stood with his sword crossed, still standing next to the body of the Xuanji Sword Saint, and said, "The demi-saint of the undead blood clan is nothing more than that. ”

Feng Han's eyes were cold, and he stared at the four demi-saints of the undead blood clan, and said, "Xin Feng de-saint, Xin Lei demi-saint, Xin Yun half-saint, Xin Yu half-saint, arrange the celestial phenomenon joint attack formation, be sure to suppress this person." If anyone can capture him alive, this prince will reward him with the holy source of the Xuanji Sword Saint. ”

Only in the body of a saint can the holy source be cultivated.

The sword of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint beat the Xuanji Sword Saint to pieces, but the Holy Source in the body was intact.

A half-saint, if he can completely refine a holy source and absorb the holy qi and knowledge in the holy source, there is at least a fifty percent chance of becoming a saint.

Without a holy source, there may not be one in a hundred who can be sanctified.

The Source is a shortcut to sanctification.

It can be seen from this that the birth of a holy source has a great attraction to a half-saint, even if it is a bloody battle, it must be snatched up.

The four undead blood demi-saints showed greedy expressions, their eyes completely turned blood-red, and they stood in the darkness, looking terrified.

Feng Han commanded again: "This place is very close to the Liangyi Sect, you must fight quickly." ”

Xin Feng, the boss of the four semi-saints, said: "The six princes can rest assured, our four brothers join forces, and this son will definitely die." ”

The four great demi-saints of the undead blood clan stood in the four directions of Zhang Ruochen and released the Holy Soul Realm at the same time.

"Wow!"

Four layers of blood-red light mist spread out quickly, and from a distance, four egg-shaped balls of holy qi were formed.

Soon, the four realms were connected as one, and there was a loud bang, and the gravity in the realm actually increased tenfold again, reaching the strength that only the Holy Soul Realm of the second-order half-saint could have.

The four demi-saints mobilized the power in their bodies with all their might, making a radius of a hundred miles completely wrapped in a cloud of blood. The surrounding grass and trees, once in contact with the blood qi, immediately made a snorting sound, quickly withered, and became lifeless.

Xin Yun's face was quite hideous, staring at Zhang Ruochen in the center, and said, "With a thousand times the gravity suppression, can your speed still be that fast?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the celestial phenomenon combined attack formation in front of him, glanced at Xin Yun, and said, "You give it a try, won't you know?"

After Xin Yun suffered a loss, he was no longer fooled, and snorted coldly: "You have fallen into the combined attack formation, you kid is still pretending, eldest brother, second brother, shoot together, and abolish his hands and feet first." Fourth sister, you stay and control the formation. ”

Xin Feng Half Saint, Xin Lei Half Saint, and Xin Yun Half Saint turned into three blood-colored figures, and attacked Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

Because Zhang Ruochen injured Xin Yun Half-Saint with a sword before, the three Half-Saints did not underestimate him, and shot with all their might, aiming to kill with one blow.

The white bone battle knife in the hand of Xin Feng Demi-Saint was polished from the bones of a seventh-order barbarian beast dragon vulture. On the inside of the blade, there were three hundred and seventy-six inscriptions burned, and after decades of sacrifice, it finally turned into a very powerful Hundred Pattern Holy Weapon.