Chapter 737: Divine Realm World

Under Qinghuan's terrifying and powerful pressure, the surrounding True Saints couldn't help but retreat one after another, and many True Saints showed sad expressions, "Alas, that Xuanhuang Three Realms does have courage, but in the face of absolute cultivation suppression, courage is useless!" "Is it just like this?

"To resist is to die......"

"But...... If we don't resist, we're going to leave them at their mercy?"

The number of true saints is only one-third of that of others, and more importantly, the quality is far inferior, how to fight?

Qinghuan had already reached the range of Chen Ziling's ten zhang, and the realm was completely pressed on him.

To Qinghuan's surprise, Chen Ziling was not affected in the slightest in the face of Qinghuan's domain suppression.

"Very good! I admire people who are not afraid of death, but it is not a good thing not to be afraid of death, because this kind of person usually dies quickly!"

Blood Tu Jun said: "For such a monk of the Xuanhuang Three Realms, why should the Lord take action in person, I can easily take it down when I make a move." ”

"Yes, my lord, this person is not worthy of your help. ”

In the Xuanhuang Five Realms True Saint Dao of several evil halls, none of them looked down on Chen Ziling, and felt that Chen Ziling could only be regarded as a certain amount of power in the Xuanhuang Three Realms.

No matter how powerful you are, can you beat them?

But Qinghuan, as if he hadn't heard their words, his eyes still fell on Chen Ziling's body.

didn't get Qinghuan's permission, and the bloody Tujun and others didn't make a move, and secretly scolded this Qinghuan in his heart for being too proud, and he didn't take them seriously at all.

"Boom-"

Qinghuan's holy qi erupted all over his body, his long blood-red hair flew wantonly in the swirl of holy qi, his right hand was horizontal, and the blood knife was horizontal.

A tragic bloody aura erupted, but the terrifying power was as if facing all the true saints!

Many of the true saints of the Xuanmen were shaken open, and the true saints of the evil hall began to occupy their own positions.

"I am the Evil Evil Hall Shangze Gong Qinghuan! I see that you still have some courage, and I also asked you not to die, I don't know who killed you!"

Chen Ziling didn't say a word, he was silent from the beginning.

He didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and this battle would be the most difficult battle he had fought in months.

This Qinghuan's talent should be the most advanced existence among the people Chen Ziling has encountered.

The momentum of his whole body is running to the extreme, his edge is restrained, and the sea of blood in his body is circulating rapidly, and he can burst out at any time!

If it really comes to the moment of last resort, Chen Ziling can only use the power of the world.

Both of them exuded a murderous aura, and the cold evil aura spread, and the surrounding air seemed to have condensed into substance.

"Die!"

Qinghuan took the lead in making a move, he shouted violently, stepped out, and the blood knife swung straight down, and the ground under his feet suddenly shattered, and the blood knife was red all over his body.

At this moment, Chen Ziling pulled out the Fuyuan War Halberd, which burst out like a war dragon and swept everything!

"Bell!"

The swords and halberds intersected, and countless hanging stones exploded!

The violent aura of the Holy Dao made it almost impossible for the surrounding True Saints to stand unsteadily.

After the blow, Chen Ziling's feet sank deep into the soil, the ground around him shattered, and he held the Fuyuan War Halberd, steadily blocking Qinghuan's blow!

"What?

Qinghuan's face showed disbelief, this, blocked?

For a while, Qinghuan was a little incomprehensible and a little confused.

The other True Saints, the Evil Temple and the Xuanmen, as well as those True Saints of the neutral forces, were all stupid.

Although this move can only be regarded as an ordinary blow from Qinghuan, it is by no means something that a true saint in the late stage of the Xuanhuang Three Realms can withstand.

Even if it's a bloody army, I don't think I can carry it.

Is this kid even more powerful than himself?

The blood knife in Qinghuan's hand was an extremely high-quality thousand-pattern level holy weapon.

What kind of blade is in this kid's hand, he can actually fight against Qinghuan's blood knife without the slightest impact.

What kind of battle halberd is that, is it also at the level of a thousand patterns?

"You ......"

Qinghuan looked at Chen Ziling, his face was uncertain.

"I know who you are, you are that Chen Ziling. Qinghuan guessed Chen Ziling's style.

The cultivation of the Xuanhuang Three Realms, and with such a strong strength, I am afraid that there is only one person in this selection of the realm, who meets this condition.

There is only a disciple of the Beigui Sword Saint, Chen Ziling.

"He is Chen Ziling?"

"He's the one, the existence that has rushed into the top ten again and again, and it doesn't seem to be a weakling. "The true saints of Xuanmen were all surprised, they didn't expect that there were masters on their Xuanmen side.

"Yes...... Even if it's Chen Ziling, it's useless, Qinghuan's ranking is sixth, higher than Chen Ziling, and his strength is obviously much higher than Chen Ziling. ”

"yes...... Even if it is Chen Ziling, there is no possibility of defeating Qinghuan, alas. ”

"Only when Fairy Jiang Yao comes, can he defeat Qinghuan by chance. ”

......

In front of so many people, he was blocked by a true saint in the late stage of the Xuanhuang Three Realms, even if the other party was Chen Ziling, who was not a weak genius, it also made Qinghuan's face dull.

"Demon Heaven Seal!"

Qinghuan pinched out a seal with one hand, hit the blood knife in his hand, and the blood knife burst out in an instant.

Qinghuan used his martial arts impressively.

Chen Ziling's eyes were sharp, and his holy qi completely exploded! The sea of blood in his body was surging.

Use the aura of Shura to urge the Shura halberd.

"Shura Halberd Trick - Slaughter!"

The halberds collided again, in the dim world.

It is like a dawn sun.

With this blow, Qinghuan still couldn't help Chen Ziling.

Chen Ziling held the Fuyuan War Halberd, and the one-zhang-long Fuyuan War Halberd stretched out horizontally, cold and terrifying.

At that moment, Chen Ziling's figure standing there was like a fierce halberd, domineering and murderous!

The surrounding True Saints were all shocked by the scene in front of them.

If Qinghuan was just attacking at will before, and was blocked by Chen Ziling, it was reluctantly acceptable.

After all, Chen Ziling is not a weakling, and he can be regarded as a top ten existence on the list.

So now, Qinghuan has used the holy arts, but he is still blocked by Chen Ziling, which is unbelievable.

You must know that Chen Ziling's cultivation is three realms worse than Qinghuan!

"You don't care how many geniuses you have, today you must all die!" Qinghuan's holy qi is running all over his body, and the Six Hells are Great Decisions - Ten Thousand Blood Heavenly Empire!

The Six Underworld Great Decisions were the exercises that Qinghuan's master, that is, one of the masters of the Evil Palace, relied on to become famous.

Although it is not the strongest exercise in the world, it is not far off.

Qinghuan, as the true saint of the top Xuanhuang Six Realms, is undoubtedly powerful, and at this time, the Six Spirits Great Yan Decisive is cast, and as soon as he makes a move, the blood tide is rolling. Lewen

The surrounding space was suddenly filled with condensed blood qi, and some True Saints who were weak in cultivation only felt extremely uncomfortable, as if they were in a sea of blood.

"Ten Thousand Blood Hell Legions!"

At the same time, Qinghuan released the Holy Communion and fully unleashed the realm.

Qinghuan is going to go all out.

In the face of Qinghuan, who is going all out, Chen Ziling is afraid that he will be more auspicious than lucky.

Everyone can feel the power of Qinghuan, just that the aftermath exudes a lot of power, it is so turbulent, if it is confronted head-on, how terrible should it be?

Chen Ziling's eyes were deep, and his holy qi was urged to the extreme, and in the face of this battle, he couldn't spare the slightest.

Qinghuan's halberd was swung out, and the holy qi was wrapped around the blood waves, and it came towards Chen Ziling, and the earth cracked along the way.

"Kill!"

Chen Ziling's right hand was clenched, and the Fuyuan Battle Halberd stabbed out unstoppably! On top of the Battle Halberd, the power of thunder and fire overlapped, and a green lotus appeared on the Fuyuan Battle Halberd.

"Huh, that's a move!"

Qinghuan's complexion changed greatly, and he felt the terrifying power contained in Qinglian, and at the last moment, in his realm, the sea of blood rushed forward.

"Turbulence!"

The heavy blood waves instantly overlapped, and more than a dozen True Saints around them were thrown away by the wild waves, and several of them spurted blood on the spot.

A group of True Saints supported their body protection holy qi one after another, and at this time, they would rather be injured by the impact of the blood wave than retreat too far.

Who knows if there will be invisible rules of nothingness around, if you retreat above the rules of nothingness,

Surely death!

Can only be resisted.

"Die!"

In the midst of the sea of blood, Qinghuan swept towards Chen Ziling with a knife!

Chen Ziling didn't say a word, and he also waved out a halberd.

The swords and halberds intersected, Chen Ziling only felt a huge force impact on the two of them, his legs were in severe pain, and he directly stepped on the ground, taking hundreds of steps back.

The qi and blood in the body are tumbling.

Whew!

The clothes on Chen Ziling's chest were shattered, and the exposed Shura battle armor had a layer of bloody aura attached to it.

Indeed, if you don't use the power of the world, in terms of absolute power, Chen Ziling is inferior to Qinghuan.

The gap is too big.

"Tricky!"

Chen Ziling frowned, he had a lot of tricks at the bottom of the box, but he didn't dare to use them arbitrarily, these moves were not small, but there were so many true saints in the evil hall around, he had to ensure that after defeating Qinghuan, he still retained a certain amount of strength.

That's where the hardest part becomes.

Qinghuan looked at Chen Ziling, and his heart became more and more shocked, "Who is this guy? Why is he so powerful." ”

The surrounding True Saints are also confused, what the hell is going on?

Why is a true saint of the Xuanhuang Three Realms able to fight with Qinghuan to such an extent, and what kind of anti-heaven does this Chen Ziling have.

Qinghuan's face became more and more solemn, the other party's talent was quite terrifying, and it stands to reason that he should be killed as soon as possible.

But the key is, can he kill Chen Ziling?

Although Qinghuan, there are still many tricks that have not yet been used.

But he knows that Chen Ziling's means should still have some, do you want to fight now?

If it was in the outside world, Qinghuan could naturally fight to the death with Chen Ziling, but here, Qinghuan was unwilling.

Even if he is stronger than Chen Ziling, plus the people in the evil hall, he can indeed suppress Chen Ziling.

But if Chen Ziling turned around and ran away, he wanted to stop Chen Ziling, it would be difficult!

He knew that Chen Ziling had cultivated the space one, and his escape ability was definitely first-class.

Rush out, if you encounter the rules of nothingness, you will be in a different place!

Chase and kill, with this guy's talent, I am afraid that soon, he will have more strength than himself, such an existence, if Qinghuan can't be killed, it will be difficult to offend.

Qinghuan suddenly found that he had already ridden a tiger, what should he do?

"My lord, isn't this person a little tricky, do you want us to make a move together, and defeat this guy with the adults?" I am sure that it will affect his actions and let the adults kill him!"

Chen Ziling and Qinghuan were temporarily separated and did not continue the battle.

At this time, Qinghuan was full of thoughts, and the bloody Tu Army suddenly inserted a sentence, which made Qinghuan very unhappy.

"Shut up for me. ”

Chen Ziling knew that Qinghuan was powerful, and he was also in a dilemma at the moment, and he didn't want to use the power of the world.

Once there will be a second time, and then, he will continue to encounter danger, should he continue to rely on this "external force"?

If you don't use it until the moment of life and death.

However, if you don't use it, you can only choose to escape, once you escape, none of the Xuanmen True Saints here will survive.

After all, Chen Ziling can be regarded as the existence of half of the Xuanmen faction, so he doesn't care about it, and it is still a little unreasonable.

The most important thing is that if you are alone, it is still too dangerous in this world.

Chen Ziling did have some advantages in the battle with Qinghuan, but it was only a battle between the two of them.

Really fight thoroughly, no matter how strong Chen Ziling is, he can't stand the strength of the evil hall, and it is impossible to fight so many masters with his own strength.

"Hahaha, Your Excellency's strength is really good, I just want to test one or two, and I have no intention of fighting to the death with you, right now, we are like being in prison, with the strength of one person, we can't leave here at all, how about cooperation?" Qinghuan's attitude suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

It's like a different person.

Is this schizophrenia?

"Qinghuan...... Regressed?"

"It's like begging for mercy in public?"

"Is Chen Ziling so terrible?"

"Qinghuan should have his own considerations, the most important thing for him at the moment is to leave here, and Chen Ziling's talent is too amazing, if he can't kill him, it is not a good thing to offend him. "Someone can guess Qinghuan's considerations and intentions.

Indeed, Chen Ziling's talent and potential are the least simple existence they have ever seen.

It's just the Xuanhuang Three Realms, and it can compete with the Qinghuan Board of the Xuanhuang Six Realms.

Except for the hot saint in the evil hall now, there are few people in the Panhuang Ancient Realm, I am afraid that there are few people who have such talent.

Chen Ziling was silent, he naturally saw Qinghuan's plan, if the battle continued, he would only lose both.

Fighting to the end can't change the overall situation, and if you escape, it's also a crisis.

Neither of these results is what Chen Ziling wants to see.

Qinghuan saw Chen Ziling hesitating, and seemed to have the intention of taking a step back.

He hurriedly said: "As for the problem of pathfinding, we can use puppets or foreign objects to explore the path first, if there is really no way and someone needs to explore the way, we will discuss it again, how about it? ”

However, as soon as these words came out, the monks of Xuanmen were quite surprised, and Qinghuan was willing to offer such a bargaining chip.