Chapter 457: The Resurrection of the Saint Will Die Too!

The resurrected saint, although he took away Park Xingrui's body, now he only has the strength to transcend the peak of the realm, after all, he was once only one step away from becoming a high-ranking saint, and his strength naturally cannot be limited to the peak of the ordinary transcendence realm.

Ghost pawn, the ninefold true demon realm, the cultivation is comparable to the peak of the transcendence realm, but it is also because of the reason for the immortal ghost pawn, the strength is terrifying.

It is enough for the ghost pawn to deal with this resurrected saint.

Standing not far away, looking at the ghost general, the resurrected saint had a deep sense of jealousy in his heart, which made him puzzled.

"Kill!"

As a general who once died on the battlefield, the ghost general was full of fighting spirit, wielded a long knife, and slashed at the resurrected saint.

In an instant, the two fought together.

At this moment, Chu Fan was sitting cross-legged in the blood pool, beginning to absorb and refine the majestic blood spirit marrow.

The blood spirit marrow in the pool of blood began to decline at an alarming rate.

Chu Fan's own blood qi began to replenish rapidly, and slowly these blood qi gradually became Chu Fan's essence blood.

Thundered!

The ghost general showed the amazing combat power of the immortal ghost pawn, from the beginning of the comparable, slowly, in the battle with this former saint, slightly gained the upper hand.

The two fought fiercely, and those terrible impact forces raged in all directions, and countless ancient trees that were a few people thick were directly torn into pieces, forming a huge open space.

"What the hell is this monster!"

While hiding from the ghost general, the resurrected saint said with an unusually gloomy face.

He naturally saw that the ghost general was not a human being, but he didn't know what the ghost general was, and his combat power could be on par with him, and even slightly higher than himself.

"You forced me!"

Knowing that if he retreated like this, he would definitely die, and the resurrected saint decided to use his hole cards to settle the battle as soon as possible.

The next moment, the resurrected saint forcibly used the residual energy in the holy soul, and in an instant, a faint golden light emanated from his body, and the momentum on his whole body gradually increased.

"Holy Fall Fist!"

The next moment, a faint golden light struck the ghost general.

The Holy Fall punch hit the ghost general's body, and the ghost general was obviously a little overwhelmed, and retreated again and again.

"A saint is a saint, even a saint who has died!"

Seeing this scene, Aldrich couldn't help but sigh, even if the realm has fallen now, there are still some saints' methods, in the same realm, almost invincible.

Looking at the ghost general who had retreated some distance, the resurrected saint did not strike again, but slowly opened his arms.

Countless heaven and earth auras came out here like crazy.

An amazing scene appeared, and the resurrected saint's body slowly left the ground.

One meter!

Two meters!

Three meters!

In the end, the resurrected saint used the power of the Holy Spirit to stand in the air, standing five meters in the air, looking down on everything.

This is already his limit.

A true saint can stand in the air and call for wind and rain, but after all, now he only has the strength to transcend the peak of the realm, and it is extremely difficult to do this with the residual holy soul power.

The power of the Holy Soul is the powerhouse of the Saint Realm, and the combination of soul and spiritual power is naturally terrifying.

Emitting a faint golden light, the resurrected saint resembles a small sun.

"Look, what's that?"

In the distance, on the top of Seoraksan Mountain, a group of tourists suddenly saw the resurrected saint standing in the sky.

Because of the previous battles here, within a radius of several miles, it has become an open space, like a desert, empty.

Standing on the mountainside of Seorak Mountain, there is a strange desert in the deep forest, which is naturally particularly eye-catching.

"Oh my God, that guy is standing in the air?"

At this time, a person's voice trembled, and he said in great astonishment.

"What?"

"Is that a fairy?"

Hearing this, the rest of the thirty or so tourists were shocked.

"Immortals?"

Did they see the legendary gods?

Goo-dong, goo-dong!

Without the slightest hesitation, all the tourists here knelt on the ground and kept worshipping the resurrected saint standing in the sky.

"Spear from the sky!"

In the end, in front of the resurrected saint, countless holy lights gathered, and a pale golden long hair was like a weapon of a heavenly soldier.

"Go ahead!"

Manipulating this divine spear, the resurrected saint slaughtered Chu Fan fiercely.

Only a whoosh was heard, and this pale golden divine spear seemed to descend from the sky, killing Chu Fan with a terrifying breakthrough.

At this moment, there was rolling thunder in the sky, the wind and clouds were surging, and within dozens of kilometers around, the aura of heaven and earth was surging wildly, as if the end of the world was coming.

"It is worthy of being a former saint, and now he only has the strength to transcend the peak of the realm, and he has actually used such a terrifying attack. ”

Aldrich guessed that this blow might be comparable to some small missiles!

Suddenly, Chu Fan, who was sitting in the pool of blood, suddenly opened his eyes, and a fierce gaze like a sword shot out of his eyes.

At this time, the blood spirit marrow in the blood pool had completely disappeared.

The spiritual pressure on Chu Fan's body also became more and more terrifying, this time Chu Fan not only completely replenished the flowing essence blood, but even his cultivation broke through because of the remaining blood spirit essence.

"Shura Sword!"

"Five Styles of Cutting the Heavens, Fifth Style, Sword Slashing the Sky!"

Manipulating the Shura Sword, Chu Fan met the long hair that was exuding pale gold that rushed by.

Bang!

Two huge impacts collided violently.

Poof!

Suddenly, the sound of a sharp weapon passing through the body was heard.

Almost instantly, Chu Fan's Shura Sword pierced through the divine spear, and then stabbed into the body of "Park Xingrui".

Like a falling bird, the former saint fell from mid-air.

"Demon God Fist!"

Falling down, the advantage of the resurrected saint naturally decreased, and Chu Fan punched it with all his strength.

The body of "Park Sung-rui" exploded straight away.

It's a pity that the saint who had just been taken away lost his body again.

"Shhh

The Holy Soul that reappeared in the air glanced at Chu Fan viciously and fiercely, and then turned around, wanting to escape.

"Nine Nether Hell Hell!"

This is the Holy Soul, absolutely incomparably precious in this world where the saints do not know whether they exist or not.

Chu Fan naturally won't let him go!

The Nine Netherworld Prison appeared, and immediately wrapped this holy soul, without giving him half time to escape.

Now, only if you don't break through the half-saint realm, even if you are a resurrected saint, you will still die!

This time, the Nine Netherworld did not devour this holy soul, but only trapped him in the depths of the Nine Netherworld.

The Holy Soul has a myriad of useful uses, in one way or another.

The moment the Nine Nether Hells appeared, Aldrich was completely devoured.

"Close!"

At this point, all the strong people died, Chu Fan waved his right hand, and the storage bag that belonged to that saint, no, it was more accurate that the storage bag of the quasi-saint powerhouse who was only one step away from becoming a saint floated into Chu Fan's hands.