The Blood Sacrifice Sacred Furnace was as huge as a palace, and layers of blood light appeared on its surface, bursting out with the power of Qiyao Perfection. Vertices are updated the fastest

The power fluctuation is more powerful than the golden hairpin, and before it falls, it shakes the earth outside Wanwu Mountain, cracked in pieces, and the flowers and trees are instantly wiped out.

Wanwu Mountain was protected by the formation inscriptions, so it was not crushed by the power of the Blood Sacrifice Holy Furnace.

Zhang Ruochen's bones all over his body were "clicking", his feet were uncontrollable, sinking to the ground, and his body seemed to be shattered by that terrifying force.

"The power of the Qiyao Consummation is so powerful that it can already suppress the Nine-Step Saint King. ”

Zhang Ruochen hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power and injected it into the Yi Huang bone staff.

The bone staff emitted a monstrous evil aura, turning into a black skeleton and roaring in the sky.

Ji Fanxin took the first step, and his red lips said softly: "Water Moon Sky Light Mirror." ”

Snow-white fingers, a little hollow upward.

A large number of holy path rules were intertwined, fused with the holy qi, and turned into a white holy mirror, much like a full moon with a diameter of dozens of zhang, colliding with the blood sacrifice holy furnace.

The Holy Mirror Light Curtain was only a thin layer, and Zhang Ruochen was very worried that it would shatter in an instant.

Unexpectedly, the Blood Sacrifice Holy Furnace, which erupted with the power of Qiyao Perfection, failed to break it.

The book "Tianguang Technique", the status of the Qianrui Realm is equivalent to the six great books of the Kunlun Realm.

The Water Moon Sky Light Mirror is the strongest defensive mid-level holy art on the "Sky Light Technique", and the more holy rules it incorporates, the stronger its defense will be.

In addition, Givenson also mobilized the rules of truth and blessed it on the Water Moon Sky Light Mirror, increasing its defense power several times.

"How is that possible?" Qi Xiaotian was stunned.

In Qi Xiaotian's opinion, that woman seemed to block the Blood Sacrifice Holy Furnace without much effort. Given's hand caused him a lot of psychological pressure.

"Hmmm. ”

The golden hairpin flew back and attacked Qi Xiaotian again.

Qi Xiaotian had to withdraw the Blood Sacrifice Holy Furnace, block it in front of him, and collide with the golden hairpin.

After dozens of blows in a row, Wanwu Mountain was damaged to the point that it was not in shape, and many places were collapsing. Even with the blessing of the Eight Rank Defensive Formation, it could not always resist the impact of the Seven Yao Perfection Power.

Qi Xiaotian had the idea of retreating, feeling that he was probably not that woman's opponent, and if he continued to fight, he would definitely suffer a big loss.

So, Qi Xiaotian ordered Qi Zeng to lead the monks of the undead blood clan to withdraw first.

"Still want to go?"

Zhang Ruochen used the space to move, crossed the void, and descended into the group of undead blood clan cultivators, and immediately, mobilized the Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire and poured out from his body.

"It's the purifying extinguishing of the divine fire...... Run......

"Pure extinguishing divine fire at the level of the Minister's Flame, my Blood Doom Holy Body...... No...... No...... Ben Sheng doesn't want to die......"

The monks of the undead blood clan turned into fireballs and fell from the sky.

The undead blood clan below the realm of the Holy King, sticking to the Pure Exterminating Divine Fire of the Minister's Flame level, will definitely die, and it will turn into ashes in an instant. It didn't take long for the undead blood clan to suffer countless casualties, and only twelve undead blood clan saint kings were left, still fleeing for their lives.

"Give me death. ”

Qi Zeng's hatred was monstrous, and his eyes were as red as blood.

In those blood pupils, two sharp pillars of light gushed out, flying out like arrows, rushing straight towards Zhang Ruochen.

It is a kind of mid-level holy art "Red Practice Demon Pupil", which is infinitely powerful, can break mountains, cut rivers, and kill enemies even if they are separated by hundreds of miles.

Zhang Ruochen went all out to urge the holy qi in his body, and the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword in his hand drew a circle, forming a sword curtain, blocking the two pillars of blood-colored eye light.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen's fingers were pinched into a sword trick and pointed to the sky.

The powerful sword intent emanated, causing the rules of heaven and earth to change to a certain extent.

Above Qi Zeng's head, a large number of thunderbolts suddenly appeared.

"Crackling. ”

Those thunderbolts twisted together, turning into a thunderbolt giant sword and plunging straight down, hitting the top of Qi Zeng's head, and the thunder and lightning shrouded his body like a spider's web.

The aftermath of the thunder and lightning that escaped hit the ground, like a purple wave, spreading in all directions.

Everywhere you go, the ground turns black.

This move performed by Zhang Ruochen was a true thunder fire sword technique, one of the top sword techniques in the Kunlun realm.

Even if Qi had the protection of the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, he was extremely seriously injured by this sword, and he knelt on one knee on the ground. In the blood armor, his body was already a blur of flesh and blood.

"Boom. ”

Zhang Ruochen formed a large handprint, bombarded down, and smashed Qi Zeng into bloody mud.

Even the Hundred Saints Blood Armor was reduced to metal fragments.

However, during this period of time blocked by Qi Zeng, the other immortal blood clan saint kings had already fled far away, and some even fled five hundred miles away.

"An undead blood clan holy king, once he retaliates, the destructive power should not be underestimated. They must not be allowed to escape, they must all stay. ”

Zhang Ruochen took out the Blue Sky Bow and the White Sun Arrow, and kept opening the bow and pulling the string, like a peerless arrow god, killing those undead blood clans who escaped one by one, turning them into clouds of blood mist.

Seeing this scene, Qi Xiaotian roared angrily, as if he wanted to eat people, and roared: "Dead lame, I'm going to kill you." ”

"You want to kill me too?"

Zhang Ruochen pulled out the Qingtian Bow again and aimed the White Sun Arrow at Qi Xiaotian.

"Boom. ”

Zhang Ruochen let go of the bowstring, and suddenly, a powerful wave of qi spread out in all directions, making a radius of hundreds of zhang full of flying sand and rocks.

The white sun arrow turned into a shuttle of light, dragging its long tail and striking at the center of Qi Xiaotian's eyebrows.

Qi Xiaotian blasted out a punch, colliding with the White Sun Arrow, crashing it out.

Qi Xiaotian sneered: "In the eyes of Emperor Ben, the arrows you shoot are as ridiculous as the wooden arrows shot by children. ”

Zhang Ruochen withdrew the White Sun Arrow, shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "It's a miracle that a guy like you, who is arrogant and arrogant, can actually live until now." ”

With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation, the power that erupted was limited after all, and it was normal that he couldn't shoot a powerhouse of Qi Xiaotian's level.

However, on the arrows of the day, there is a time mark engraved on it.

Arrows may not be able to shoot the enemy, but as long as the time mark falls on the enemy, it can cut off a large number of enemies and make the enemy enter a weak state.

Zhang Ruochen clearly saw that a time mark fell on Qi Xiaotian's body.

Qi Xiaotian was originally laughing at Zhang Ruochen for not measuring himself, but the next moment, a feeling of weakness spread throughout his body, two trembling, sweating all over, and he was a little unable to control the Blood Sacrifice Holy Furnace.

"How can this be? Am I poisoned? No, it's ......."

"Poof. ”

The golden hairpin shot out by Ji Fanxin pierced Qi Xiaotian's abdomen, forming a blood hole that pierced in pairs.

Qi Xiaotian's whole person was like a deflated ball, his momentum was getting weaker and weaker, and he had a feeling of powerlessness. Before, he just thought that today was very unlucky, and he actually encountered such a strong enemy as the cripple and the mysterious woman.

But now, he felt the threat of death.

Escape.

Run now.

Qi Xiaotian swallowed a mouthful of the Great Sage Holy Blood, regained some strength, and hurriedly put away the Blood Sacrifice Holy Furnace, fanned the blood wings on his back, turned into a blood light, and rushed into the clouds, wanting to escape.

At the same time, that formation saint master Zhu Quan activated all the formations in Wanwu Mountain.

He wanted to use the formation to trap Ji Fan's heart and buy time for his escape.

Ji Fanxin turned his head, stared at Zhang Ruochen, and said, "That formation saint master, leave it to you to clean up, and I will take Qi Xiaotian's life." ”

"No problem. Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.

Zhu Jian sat on top of the golden three-headed bat, flying in the air and speeding away, hearing the conversation between Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

"That cripple is too self-righteous, the old man is not Qi Zeng. If you really catch up, you will be captured and turned into a blood slave. ”

Zhu Box is not afraid of Zhang Ruochen at all, what he is afraid of is Ji Fanxin.

However, Ji Fanxin had been trapped by the formation of Wanwu Mountain, and it was impossible to get out without an hour or two.

"Boom. ”

In the direction of Wanwu Mountain, a loud bang sounded.

Zhu Xuan's face changed, and he quickly turned his head to look. I saw that the mysterious woman actually broke through the layers of formations, like a flying fairy, rushed into the clouds, and went to chase and kill Qi Xiaotian.

"This ...... How is it possible? The Yuanguang Golden Turtle Formation and the Sancai Xuanhuang Formation are all eight-rank formations, and there are several seven-rank formations, but they can't trap her. Who the hell is she sacred?"

Zhu Jian hurriedly gave an order to the three-headed bat to escape in another direction.

That mysterious woman, once she beheaded Qi Xiaotian, she would definitely deal with him.

Before that, he had to run as far away as possible.

In fact, before, Ji Fanxin had only used the power of the Holy Dao to fight Qi Xiaotian, so Zhu Quan felt that the strength of the two of them was between them.

In fact, Givenson's spiritual attainments are even stronger.

Just now, Ji Fanxin used his spiritual power to break through those formations.

"Where are you going to flee?"

A voice sounded above the head of the red box.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the void, dragged a sword waterfall dozens of zhang long, and slashed straight down. Suddenly, thousands of sword qi condensed and shuttled between this heaven and earth.

Zhu Jian hurriedly raised the holy scepter in his hand and lifted it a little more into the air.

"Wow"

A circular array disc appeared, slowly spinning, and collided with the waterfall-like sword qi, resisting Zhang Ruochen's attack.

"Cripple, if you catch up, you are looking for death. ”

Zhu Box's shriveled old face showed a hideous smile, and he said softly: "Universal Ghost Lock." ”

In that array, there was a sound of "bang", and dozens of chains the thickness of buckets rose into the sky, like a steel dragon, winding towards Zhang Ruochen.

"It is said that the formation saint master has many methods, and it is difficult to deal with, and it is really a little troublesome. ”

Zhang Ruochen once again used the space shift, appeared behind Zhu Xuan, and stabbed a sword like a black streamer.

Zhu Box's eyes glanced at him, and then his arms were spread, and dense inscriptions appeared on the Bagua Array robe, forming a golden formation.

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword struck on the formation, as if it had pierced into a whirlpool, pulling both the sword and Zhang Ruochen into the whirlpool.

"Wow. ”

Zhu Jian quickly took off his gossip array robe, read the word "receive" in his mouth, and put Zhang Ruochen into the robe.

"Haha, just because you're a cripple, you also want to fight with a formation saint master, and you can't do it yourself. ”

The Bagua Array robe in Zhu Box's hand was made of the skin of the Green Beast Emperor, and even the Ten Thousand Pattern Holy Weapon could not be torn apart. Unfolded is a robe, and when put away is a bag, with countless inscriptions intertwined on it, which can imprison a powerhouse at the level of a nine-step saint king.

The clay box landed on the backs of the three bats and continued to fly towards the sky.

However, the pocket in his hand kept vibrating, sometimes getting bigger, sometimes smaller, and it was held in a strange shape, as if it was about to break.