Chapter 1002: The Blood Clan Reappears

Zhang Ruochen's sword moves are indeed integrated into the artistic conception of Jian San.

With the power of the Sage's level, he unleashed the sword three, and the power that erupted was naturally different from before.

Mr. Nie swung the Meditation Staff upward, and a cyan wood attribute power rushed out, condensing into the virtual image of a towering ancient tree.

"Whoa. ”

It was the shadow of the Ten Thousand Years Meditation Sacred Tree, with a life, tenacity, and destructive force, and the entire space was slightly vibrating, forming a circle of ripples.

That's right.

It is indeed the space that is shaking.

The power of the Sage is too strong to shatter the rules of heaven and earth, and naturally it can affect the stability of the space to a certain extent.

The power of the Sage is so strong that it can even shatter space.

The reason why Mr. Nie mobilized his whole body strength and caused slight fluctuations in the space was actually suppressing Zhang Ruochen's space power.

Once the space is not stable enough, even if it is a time-space heir, it is difficult to control the power of space, and if you force it, it is likely to hurt yourself.

With a "boom", the Meditation Scepter and the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword collided hard.

The virtual image of the towering sacred tree shattered all the sword qi. Mr. Nie and Zhang Ruochen retreated at the same time, opening up a distance of more than ten miles.

Mr. Nie twisted his beard and said with a smile: "Zhang Ruochen, if this saint suppresses your spatial power, how much combat power can you exert?" Young man, the power of the saint is not something you can speculate about. ”

"Whoa. ”

Mr. Nie grabbed the Meditation Holy Staff and shook it violently, and the huge phantom of the Holy Tree shook with it, causing the space within a radius of more than ten miles to shake slightly.

The huge phantom of the sacred tree brought a deafening sound of wind and thunder, like a cyan divine cloud, pressing downward, completely enveloping Zhang Ruochen.

The Holy Scepter of Meditation is the treasure on the "Hundred Pattern Holy Weapon Spectrum", and the power that erupts is comparable to that of a Thousand Pattern Holy Weapon. For a saint to control such a powerful soldier, the power that erupted was enough to wipe out all living beings within dozens of miles.

Yao Ji glanced in Zhang Ruochen's direction, revealing a worried look, Mr. Nie's cultivation was much stronger than she imagined.

"Zhang Ruochen, you must hold on a little longer, as long as this saint suppresses the four holy war bone kings, then the balance of victory will be reversed. ”

Yao Ji sped up her attack and unleashed a holy spell that struck the body of a Holy War Bone King, sending it into the ground, melting a small half of the Holy Bone on its body, unable to continue the battle.

The four Holy War Bone Kings are all puppets made from the bones of the Sages, and can be controlled using talismans and inscriptions.

Although they only have one to fifty percent of the combat power of the True Sage, they are quite difficult, and ordinary attack methods cannot destroy them at all.

Now, Yao Ji is very anxious, in case Zhang Ruochen can't resist Mr. Nie's attack and falls first, then, her situation will also become quite dangerous.

In the face of the attack of the Holy Tree's phantom, Zhang Ruochen was extremely calm, using the Eye of the Divine Seal to observe the locations where the spatial shock was the slightest.

As soon as his body moved, Zhang Ruochen shifted the space, changing seven directions in a row, and each time he stepped on the weakest position of the spatial shock.

When he changed direction for the sixth time, Zhang Ruochen passed through the phantom of the sacred tree and appeared above Mr. Nie's head.

When he changed direction for the seventh time, Zhang Ruochen passed through Mr. Nie's Holy Soul Realm, and with a snort, a sword pierced into his heart.

Bright red holy blood, burning with red flames, poured out of Mr. Nie's heart.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Mr. Nie's old face at close range, and said in a low voice: "The power of time and space transmission is not something you can guess. ”

"You...... Not ...... Control ......"

Mr. Nie's pupils gradually dilated, and he finally woke up to the fact that Zhang Ruochen was not controlled by Yao Ji at all, and he had always been awake.

Originally, Mr. Nie had already warned himself that he must not make the mistakes of the two saints of the Demon Sect again, and he must not despise Zhang Ruochen.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he still underestimated Zhang Ruochen.

Actually, you can't blame Mr. Nie, everyone makes such mistakes.

Even if Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation is facing a ninth-order semi-saint-level powerhouse, and a junior who has changed into the first cultivator of a fish dragon, although he will not despise his opponent, there must still be some differences in his mentality.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen sensed an extremely dangerous aura pouring out of Mr. Nie's body.

"Could it be that he wants to blow himself up the Holy Source?"

Zhang Ruochen's hairs stood up, and his arm exerted force, pulling the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword back.

If Mr. Nie really detonated the Holy Source, then within a hundred miles of defense, it would definitely be completely destroyed.

Zhang Ruochen didn't have to flee at all, because it was too late to open the scroll world, let alone escape, he would definitely die.

However, Mr. Nie obviously didn't have the courage to blow up the Holy Source by himself, he just sealed the bloodline in his heart, and tried his best to make a handprint to knock Zhang Ruochen back dozens of feet.

Then, Mr. Nie flew out upside down, using an escape secret technique, flying away at five times the speed, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared at the end of the sky.

Zhang Ruochen clutched his aching chest, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and said, "The vitality of the sage is inevitably too strong, and it shatters the heart, but it doesn't even die." Be sure to keep this in mind later, otherwise it will be dangerous. ”

Mr. Nie's escape secret technique also surprised Zhang Ruochen, the speed was too fast, definitely several times that of usual. Even if he cultivates to a strong person who is ten times higher than him, I am afraid that he will not be able to catch up with him.

Of course, there must be a huge price to pay for such an escape secret technique, and it will definitely not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

"It's so hard to kill a Sage. Zhang Ruochen sighed in his heart.

The vitality of the saint is strong, and even if the head is cut off, he may not die. Moreover, the vast majority of sages are proficient in the secret art of escape, even if they are not opponents, they are enough to escape and save their lives.

And, most importantly, the Sage can use the "Self-Detonation Sacred Source" as a deterrent. If you can't kill with one hit, it's likely to end up together.

I have to say that Zhang Ruochen's ability to kill the two Saint Realm giants of the Demon Sect was completely a fluke, and with this record, it was enough to become a figure that all the saints in the world had to pay attention to.

With Mr. Nie seriously injured and fled, in addition to the two Holy War Bone Kings who were scattered by Yao Ji, the other two Holy War Bone Kings also immediately retreated, bringing up a large piece of dead air and rushing into the woods.

Yao Ji didn't chase him, but stared at the young man with the sword in his hand with a rather amazed look, the more he looked at it, the more handsome he became, and the more he looked at it, the more reluctant he was to kill him.

Such a powerful Tianjiao, if she can always obey her orders, within a hundred years, the Tianluo Sect will definitely develop and grow into one of the most powerful sects in Tiantai Prefecture.

Even if he becomes her man, what's the point?

However, everything is just fantasy, and Yao Ji doesn't think that with her ability, she can control Zhang Ruochen forever.

"Zhang Ruochen! Zhang Ruochen! Sister really likes you more and more, and she is very reluctant to send you on the road, but it's a pity that you are a genius, and my sister is very afraid that she won't be able to control you in the future. You guy, at first glance, is not a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, in case of death under your sword, where will my sister cry?"

One of Yao Ji's delicate jade fingers gently touched Zhang Ruochen's chin, her eyes gradually turned red, and her smile closed, revealing a chill.

Pinched his fingers into claws, forming a circle of vortex energy, and quickly grabbed Zhang Ruochen's heart.

"Hmmm. ”

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen, who was originally stationary, stabbed her with a sword at a faster speed than her.

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword was very sharp, and with a bang, it pierced through Yao Ji's palm and penetrated through the back of his hand.

"Since, you know that I am not a person who pities the jade, you should not beat my idea. ”

Zhang Ruochen's fingers turned, and the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword also turned rapidly, emitting a black sword light, completely shattering Yao Ji's right arm.

"You're not under the control of illusions?"

Yao Ji's stunning face, revealing a frightened look, immediately inspired the escape secret technique, turned into a purple ghostly light, and wanted to escape.

"Still want to escape?" Zhang Ruochen snorted coldly.

"All directions change in a moment. ”

The scale sword technique erupted, slowing down the flow of time around it.

Zhang Ruochen's sword move speed increased a lot, dragging out a dazzling sword qi and slashing towards Yao Ji who was flying in the air.

"Poof. ”

Holy blood, sprinkled down.

At the same time, there was also a muffled sound of Yao Ji, with three snow-white fox tails, falling from the sky.

"Zhang Ruochen, today, you cut off your sister's three tails, and you will definitely be repaid in the future. Yao Ji's voice came back from hundreds of miles away.

"The speed of running for your life is fast enough. ”

Zhang Ruochen ignored Yao Ji, immediately showed his body technique, came to the top of the snow mountain again, picked up the stone beauty wearing the meteor invisibility cloak, and rushed out.

An hour away, getting closer and closer, Zhang Ruochen already felt the power in his body, which was slowly retreating.

You must flee immediately and reach safety.

Zhang Ruochen believed that with the battle just now, the successive heavy injuries to Mr. Nie and Yao Ji were enough to deter the black market evil Dao saints hiding in the shadows, so that they did not dare to catch up quickly.

Yao Ji stood on the bank of a stream, her buttocks were bloody, and there was not a fox tail left, as the head of a sect, the giant of the Holy Realm, naturally a little miserable, and it was also quite embarrassing.

She looked in the direction where Zhang Ruochen left, and her pretty face showed an annoyed look: "Damn guy, one day, sister, I will eat your heart." ”

As she spoke, Yao Ji stretched out her **** and licked her crystal and bright red lips.

At this moment, Yao Ji smelled a breath of blood, her pretty face became a little pale, and when she raised her head, she found that the entire sky had turned blood red.

A mighty cloud of blood flew over from above, and from the cloud, there was an aura that made her feel a little frightened.

That direction is the direction in which Zhang Ruochen fled.

"The Blood King of the Undead...... Moreover, more than one. ”

Yao Ji immediately took out an invisibility bead and hid it, until the blood cloud flew over completely, she came out again, and sighed: "The blood king of the immortal blood clan must have come for the monstrous sword, it seems that Zhang Ruochen will not survive today." (Important notice of this site: Please use the free APP of this site, no ads, no errors, fast updates, members synchronize the bookshelf, please pay attention to the WeChat public account ggyy12221 (press and hold three seconds to copy) to download the client!)