This saint-level battle lasted all night, and the battlefield spread to the vast land of 30,000 li, causing serious changes in the landscape, scorched earth everywhere, and the sky was completely shrouded in black dust, and no light could be seen.

Only three Sages of the Sword Hell Realm were still supported and did not fall, but they were also extremely seriously injured.

The Holy One, who originally had six arms, now has only one arm left, and he is still swinging his knife and slashing out one after another.

The other saint was beaten back to his original form and turned into a crimson giant tiger, with blood holes all over his body, and the holy blood turned into wisps of blood, constantly escaping outward.

There was also a true saint, a middle-aged woman, whose chest and abdomen were pierced by the beatings, extremely miserable, and a fierce roar came out of her mouth: "I will die with you." ”

As if returning to the light, the middle-aged woman suddenly burst out at an extremely fast speed and rushed into an area where more than a dozen Rakshasa Marquis had gathered.

Her body cracked, scattering blinding rays of holy light.

"It's not good, she's going to blow up the Holy Source, hurry back. ”

Those Rakshasa Marquis, all of them burst out with the fastest speed, backwards, like a dozen rays, rushing out in all directions.

"Boom. ”

A true saint blew himself up, and the destructive power was so terrifying that the entire earth was collapsing downward.

Half of the dozen or so Rakshasa Marquis were destroyed by the bombardment, and the other half were seriously injured and fell to the ground, losing their combat effectiveness.

The one-armed saint, with red eyes, roared, "Snow Hime......"

More than 850 saints were wiped out, and now only the two saints are still alive, which is really tragic.

The third-rank marquis with the silver-haired lion face walked out of the black evil mist, and sneered: "You two are already turtles in the urn, do you want to blow up the Holy Source too?"

The two supreme saints of the Sword Prison Realm glanced at each other, and then, mobilizing the little remaining holy power in their bodies, they attacked towards the silver-haired human lion.

"Boom. ”

The silver-haired human lion took out an iron whip, and with a flick of his wrist, tens of thousands of inscriptions appeared on the iron whip, and struck the two supreme saints, causing them to fly back upside down.

The terrifying power contained in the iron whip almost broke the bodies of the two supreme saints.

"Whoa. ”

The silver-haired man lion sneered, and was about to strike again to completely destroy them, when he suddenly stopped, suddenly raised his eyes, and looked in the direction behind the two supreme saints.

I saw a figure wearing the Ten Holy Blood Armor, standing on top of a magma lake, and it was just moving forward step by step.

The silver-haired lion's eyes sank, and the iron whip in his hand emitted a dark red evil flame, and said, "When you finally appeared, Ben Jue thought that you would hide in the shadows all the time. ”

"Whether it's hiding in the dark or walking to the light, it's all hunting, what's the difference?" Zhang Ruochen said lightly.

The silver-haired man snorted coldly: "The tone is not small. ”

"Huh!"

Another third-class marquis of the Rakshasa clan rushed over, flying in the air, holding a stone tower more than ten zhang high in his right hand, with tens of thousands of inscriptions floating on the stone tower.

The other marquis of the Rakshasa clan also approached and appeared within a thousand miles, surrounding Zhang Ruochen and the two supreme saints in the center.

Of course, those Rakshasa marquis didn't dare to get too close, worried that the two supreme saints would blow up the holy source and die with them.

At a distance of 1,000 miles, they can attack and retreat, and they don't have to worry about the other party's fish being dead and the net broken.

Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power shrouded a radius of thousands of miles, and the number of marquis of the Rakshasa clan was actually more than one hundred and seventy, all of them were full of fighting spirit, and they could attack him at any time with holy weapons and holy arts.

The third-rank marquis who was flying in the air, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice: "Niyue, have they been killed by you?"

"That's right. Zhang Ruochen said.

"Damn. ”

The third-rank marquis unleashed the semi-perfect power of the stone tower, which became larger and larger, reaching a height of a hundred zhang, and then, slammed downward.

Before the stone tower fell, the earth was sinking.

Zhang Ruochen could dodge, but instead of dodging, he pulled out the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, which also inspired the power of the semi-perfection and slashed towards the sky.

"Boom. ”

The stone pagoda of the Ten Thousand Pattern Sacred Weapon level was actually split into two.

The long sword qi flew into the sky, as if it had turned into a heavenly road.

"How is that possible?"

The third-rank marquis's eyes were about to pop out, the ancient stone tower of Tongying was destroyed by the other party's sword, and that holy sword was too terrifying.

Zhang Ruochen's figure flew out from the middle of the two halves of the stone tower, turned into a white light, and stabbed at the third-class marquis with a sword.

"Sword Seven!"

The speed of this sword, reaching a hundred times the speed of sound, is impossible to dodge.

The stone tower of the third-class marquis had been destroyed, and he had lost his talisman weapon, so he had to activate all the talisman charms in his body, and more than twenty layers of light appeared from his body, like an iron wall, guarding him in the center.

"Bang bang. ”

Those masks kept shattering.

Each time the light shield shattered, the power of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword would weaken a little.

When Zhang Ruochen had penetrated all the more than twenty layers of light shields, the third-rank marquis went all out to mobilize the holy qi in his body, and his hands formed a seal, which actually blocked the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword.

Zhang Ruochen let go of his five fingers, and then, his hands formed palms, slapped forward, and hit the hilt of the sword.

"Boom. ”

Zhang Ruochen and Shen Yuan Ancient Sword pressed the third-class marquis and flew backwards.

After flying upside down for dozens of miles, the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword finally pierced through the seal between the hands of the third-class marquis, hitting him and penetrating his body.

"Poof. ”

A blood hole the size of a basin appeared in the chest of the third-class marquis.

"Give me death. ”

Zhang Ruochen formed a large handprint and slapped it on the top of his head, and suddenly, the body of a third-class marquis turned into a cloud of bloody mud.

Killing this third-class marquis, Zhang Ruochen only took a breath of time, and the other Rakshasa marquis didn't have time to rescue at all.

The two supreme saints of the Sword Prison Realm looked at each other, and they could both see the astonishment in each other's eyes.

Three moves and two styles can kill a third-class marquis, and the other party can't escape, such a strength can only be described with the word "terrible".

The silver-haired human lion was also shocked, and hurriedly retreated into the distance, and at the same time, issued an order: "Strike together, use the combined attack formation, and kill it." ”

Among the more than 180 Rakshasa Marquis, eighty-one rushed out and arrived within a hundred miles of Zhang Ruochen.

They stood in eighty-one different directions, their hands folded, and then the holy qi in their bodies gushed out wildly, connecting them into one and forming a formation.

The power of the eighty-one marquis, fused together, burst out with a powerful aura that was even stronger than a third-class marquis.

Kunlun realm, outside the royal palace of Yunwu County.

Zhang Shaochu stared at the mirror image of the battlefield in the sky above, and slapped his forehead heavily, "It's over! It's over! The ninth brother is careless!

Some of the big figures in the Heavenly Court Realm also shook their heads, feeling that Zhang Ruochen and the two supreme saints of the Sword Prison Realm would definitely be unable to escape today.

"The Ninety-Nine Great Formation is still arranged by eighty-one Sage-level figures, and it is estimated that only the Seven Great Worlds can defeat it. ”

"Wu Hao, Dongliu Sword Venerable, White-clothed Fang Yi, Spirit Flame Demon Concubine, only a few of them have the domineering cultivation to break through the Ninety-Nine Formation and the Great Formation. Those old guys in the Kunlun realm may also have that strength. ”

......

Being trapped inside the Ninety-Nine Great Formation is almost a dead end, and in the army of sages of the Seven Worlds, there will be no more than twenty characters who can fight against it.

However, at this moment, everyone was surprised to find that the figure wearing the Ten Holy Blood Armor actually appeared outside the Ninety-Nine Great Formation.

"How is it possible, how did he escape from the Ninety-Nine Great Formation just now?"

"What the hell, what the hell is he?"

"Could it be that he is a Qi Spirit Cultivator who can shuttle through any formation at will?"

Legend has it that some special gases can give birth to spirituality, produce wisdom, and condense human-like bodies. This type of monk is called a "Qi Spirit Monk".

Of course, Qi Spirit Cultivators are extremely rare, and a big world may not be able to give birth to a few. Qi Spirit cultivators who can cultivate and become holy are quite rare.

Only the monks of the Kunlun Realm knew that Zhang Ruochen used spatial means and moved directly to the outside of the Ninety-Nine Great Array.

Breaking away from the trap of the formation, Zhang Ruochen immediately launched counter-killing methods.

"Poof. ”

"It's not good, dodge...... So fast......"

"You ......"

Zhang Ruochen held the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, like a scarecrow harvester, and in just a moment, he killed more than 20 Marquis Rakshasa who had arranged the Ninety-Nine to One Great Array.

However, the reaction speed of those Rakshasa Marquis was also extremely fast, and they knew that the formation had been broken, so they hurriedly besieged it.

It's a pity that none of them are Zhang Ruochen's enemies, and in just half an hour, more than 20 Rakshasa Marquis were killed, and more than 30 Rakshasa Marquis were seriously injured.

Zhang Ruochen is simply invincible, and the remaining Rakshasa Marquis who killed him is all fleeing, not daring to fight him again.

"It's too powerful, and the crowd tactics can't restrain him at all. ”

"His cultivation must have reached the pinnacle of the most holy, and he is invincible under the Holy King. ”

......

Zhang Ruochen burst out in a hurry, chasing and killing those Rakshasa Marquis, and killing seven in a row. Among them, there are two Rakshasa marquises who actually blew up the Holy Source and wanted to die with Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen used the means of space distortion to transfer the destructive power after the self-explosion to other places.

Detonating the Holy Source by himself, it can't threaten him at all.

"What a powerful force fluctuation. ”

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen sensed the aura of danger, stopped killing, opened the heavenly eye in the center of his eyebrows, looked towards the eastern sky, and saw that four hundred miles away, the marquis of the Rakshasa clan had formed a ninety-nine to one big formation.

And under the full urging of the eighty-one marquises, the large array was operational, and a thunderbolt attack was launched.

It was a pillar of thunder and lightning dozens of zhang thick, very much like a river composed of lightning, attacking Zhang Ruochen at a hundred times the speed of sound.

The speed is too fast, and there is no time to mobilize space forces.

Zhang Ruochen let out a long roar, inspiring the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, and at the same time, he stood in a lunge with both hands, grabbed the Monument Shield with both hands, mobilized the holy qi of the whole body, and injected it into the inside of the shield, stimulating the complete power of the Monument Shield.

In the shield, a steady stream of thunder and fire was released, colliding with the lightning pillar.

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(Sorry, it's too late to update today, but it's finally made up, and there won't be two fewer chapters tomorrow.) ）

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