The bright moonlight, through the bamboo branches and leaves, fell to the ground, ?an?e?n?.

The shape of the light spots, like a terrifying ghost pattern, and like a hideous brute beast, gives people an extremely strange feeling.

"Rustle. ”

In the bamboo forest, a cold wind blew, the main trunks of all the spiritual bamboos were shaking, and the bamboo leaves on the ground were also blown up.

Zhang Ruochen noticed the abnormality, immediately stopped healing, suddenly opened his eyes, and stood up.

"Hmmm. Shen Yuan Ancient Sword also sensed the aura of danger, flew out of the sheath, dragged out a circle of sword rays, and flew around Zhang Ruochen, obviously protecting the master.

"I sensed an incomparably powerful evil creature rapidly approaching us. The sword spirit of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword said.

"Could it be that the undead blood clan is again?" Zhang Ruochen looked puzzled.

Today's Zhujie Mountain, with Ling Feiyu in charge, as long as the undead blood clan is not too stupid, it should not come to break in.

No matter what kind of evil creature it was, Zhang Ruochen still maintained a high degree of vigilance and completely released his spiritual power, covering an area of thirty miles.

No matter what is going on, don't try to hide his perception.

At this moment, a gloomy and cold aura broke into Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power perception range, and the speed was amazingly fast, thirty miles, twenty miles, ten miles, nine miles, eight miles......

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword trembled violently, emitting a clanging sword sound, stirring out dozens of sword qi and flying in the bamboo forest.

"How is it possible to have such speed?"

Zhang Ruochen's face became very pale, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, and the hairs on his body stood up.

Just when that evil qi broke into Zhang Ruochen's one-mile range, he immediately pinched out the sword trick and shouted softly: "Jin Dou Chaoyang." ”

The swordsmanship displayed by Zhang Ruochen is one of the swordsmanship of the Nine Lives.

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword flew straight out, emitting a golden brilliance, piercing the night sky, and a deafening explosion sounded sound.

Where the ancient sword flew, all the spirit bamboos were shattered and turned into powder.

Just in front of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, a blood-red qi cloud appeared, constantly rolling, and faintly, you could see that there was a humanoid monster in the center of the qi cloud.

The humanoid monster is covered with blood-red hair, with sharp fangs in its mouth and pupils in its eyes, exuding a cold and piercing aura.

"Boom!"

The palm of the humanoid monster slapped forward, colliding with the tip of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword.

You must know that the blow of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword was enough to shatter a Hundred Pattern Holy Weapon, however, it did not penetrate the palm of the humanoid monster, but was also knocked out with a palm.

The speed of the humanoid monster did not decrease, and it rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen immediately activated the power of the meteor invisibility cloak, burst out with the Luan Feng Divine Seal, and moved sideways to the right.

The speed of the humanoid monster was faster, and it rushed in front of Zhang Ruochen in an instant and struck out with one claw.

The other party's cultivation has obviously surpassed the half-saint, how can Zhang Ruochen resist now?

Even if it is a ninth-order half-saint, a slight touch with the claws of a humanoid monster is probably either dead or disabled.

Recently, the results of Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu's fight have finally appeared.

In the face of such a crisis, Zhang Ruochen seemed calm and composed, because he knew very well that as long as he could hold on for a moment and a half, the strong man in Zhujie Mountain would definitely rush over as quickly as possible.

Therefore, it is a great success for him to be able to save his life now.

Facing the paw prints of the humanoid monster, Zhang Ruochen's body forcibly twisted it, narrowly avoiding the vital point of the heart.

"Bang. ”

The paw prints of the humanoid monster hit Zhang Ruochen's left shoulder, colliding with the meteor invisibility cloak, making a "whoosh" sound, and sparks emerged.

Even though Zhang Ruochen's body was very strong, it was also quite uncomfortable, and he flew out sideways, breaking seven spiritual bamboos in a row, and at the same time, seven mouthfuls of blood were spit out in his mouth.

"Who is the evil that dares to break into the ancient clan of the town prison and kill people?"

Ling Feiyu's voice came from the peak of Zhujie Mountain.

At the same time, she also flew out of the cave quickly, swooped down, and rushed to the direction where Zhang Ruochen and the humanoid monster were.

However, the humanoid monster was not afraid of Ling Feiyu at all, and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen again, stretching out both claws at the same time.

In front of the claws, two three-zhang long blood qi claw prints were condensed, and with a powerful corrosive force, they pressed down on the top of Zhang Ruochen's head.

The paw prints had not yet fallen, but the ground under Zhang Ruochen's body had begun to collapse downward.

No matter how fast Ling Feiyu's speed was, it was still too far away, and when she arrived, I was afraid that she would only be able to collect Zhang Ruochen's body.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen can only survive by relying on his own strength.

The green tendons all over his body bubbled up, his eyes widened, and he roared, "Shen Yuan." ”

"Whew!"

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword flew back and hung in front of him.

The five holy veins and thirty-six meridians in Zhang Ruochen's body continued to pour out holy qi, penetrating into the Shen Abyss Ancient Sword, and finally between the lightning and flint, it stimulated the destruction power of a thousand lines.

With a bang, the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword slashed out, dragging out a half-moon-shaped arc of light.

This sword is not a hard hit, but with a thousand patterns of destructive power, hitting the weak point of the humanoid monster's power, with a subtle dark power of four or two thousand catties.

With a bang, the powerful sword qi broke through the two blood qi claw prints in front of the humanoid monster's claws, knocking him back two steps one after another.

At the same time, above the bamboo forest, a dazzling white pillar of light fell from the sky and hit the top of the humanoid monster's head.

The humanoid monster was also quite remarkable, and it actually stretched out its hands, condensed its blood qi, and blocked the white pillar of light.

"Wow-"

The Burial Sky Sword passed through the white pillar of light and broke through the flesh and qi on the humanoid monster.

Immediately afterwards, in the entire bamboo forest, an earth-shattering loud bang sounded.

A strong wave of sword qi poured out in all directions, causing all the spiritual bamboos in the Zhujie Mountain to turn into powder, and even the mountains that stretched for dozens of miles also appeared one after another huge cracks.

The defensive formation in the mountain couldn't stop Ling Feiyu's sword.

Zhang Ruochen was also swept away hundreds of zhang away by the powerful sword qi wave, and thrust the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword into the ground before finally stabilizing his figure.

Gradually, the mud and dust dissipated.

I saw that the white Burial Sword was inserted into the chest of the humanoid monster, nailing him to the ground. On the body of the sword, thunder and lightning light poured out, and the dark night sky was filled with electric patterns.

The humanoid monster didn't die, it let out a beast-like roar from its mouth, and as he struggled, the entire Bamboo Mountain shook.

"Shh ”

The powerhouses of the Ancient Clan of the Prison Suppression came over one after another.

When they saw the humanoid monster suppressed under the Burial Sky Sword, all of them had strange expressions on their faces.

A very old demi-saint looked at the humanoid monster struggling in pain, his expression was quite complicated, and said, "He has been locked up for so many years, why did he escape again?"

"How tightly defended the Nether Dungeon is, how could he escape, someone must have deliberately released him. ”

......

At this moment, Shi Ren and a group of clan elders of the Shi family also rushed to Zhujie Mountain.

Shi Ren saw the humanoid monster, his body trembled, and he immediately rushed over. It's just that the sword aura emitted by the Burial Sky Sword is too huge, and it directly shocks him away.

Ling Feiyu stepped on a purple cloud, flew down from above, stood beside the humanoid monster, and looked at it.

Shi Ren knelt on the ground, his face full of tears, with a pleading look, and said, "Lord Sword Saint, please spare his life." ”

Ling Feiyu's face was expressionless, his palm was already pressed on the hilt of the Burial Heaven Sword, and he snorted coldly: "Why did this saint spare him? spare him and let him continue to kill?"

Ling Feiyu naturally had a certain understanding of the affairs within the clan of the Ancient Prison Clan, and had already roughly guessed the identity of the humanoid monster.

Shi Ren's hands were caught in the dirt, and his heart was extremely painful, and he said, "He was locked up in the Netherworld dungeon, and he never came out to harm anyone. Tonight, someone must have deliberately released him for this to happen. Ling Feiyu looked very indifferent and said, "For him, being alive is a kind of pain, why do you still have to let him live?" Besides, if this saint kills him, he will never have to worry about someone releasing him in the future and endangering the ancient clan of Zhenhe. Wouldn't that be better?"

The patriarch of the Ancient Clan of Zhenjiao, Wang Beilie, had also rushed to Zhujie Mountain, fell to Shi Ren's side, helped him up, and persuaded: "Ren'er, the words of the Flying Feather Sword Saint also have a certain truth, perhaps, death is the real relief for him." ”

"Nope. ”

Shi Ren's eyes were full of dense bloodshots, and he roared, slapped Wang Beilie's chest with a palm, and his body rushed out, rushing towards the humanoid monster desperately.

Even if everyone in the world wanted to kill him, Shi Ren had to do his best to save his life.

Because the humanoid monster in the eyes of everyone is his father.

In Ling Feiyu's eyes, a sharp color flashed, and with a wave of his sleeves, a holy qi gushed out and landed on Shi Ren's body, knocking him out.

With a bang, Shi Ren fell heavily to the ground.

However, as if he was completely oblivious to the pain, he got up again and rushed in the direction of the humanoid monster.

This time, it was Wang Beilie who made a move, shot out a talisman, formed a talisman array, and imprisoned Shi Ren inside.

No matter how Shi Ren roared and attacked, he couldn't break through the talisman formation at all.

Wang Beilie sighed: "Ren'er, you must calm down first, you must not go crazy like your father, after all, you will take over the position of the patriarch of the Zhenjiao Ancient Clan in the future." ”

Hearing Wang Beilie say this, Shi Ren in the Fu Array attacked even more frantically, and a loud roar came out of his mouth.

Because of the barrier of the formation, no one could hear what Shi Ren was shouting.

A sneering look flashed in Wang Beilie's eyes.

Then, he looked at Ling Feiyu, looking rather melancholy, and said, "Actually, the old man really wants to save his life, but now that the enemy is now, there can be no mistakes, and if he is not careful, the entire Ancient Clan of Zhenjiao will be wiped out." Flying Feather Juggernaut ...... Please send him on his way!"

Wang Beilie shook his head, as if he couldn't bear to see that scene, so he turned around with his hands behind his back.

It's just that the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile.

"Since the patriarch wants to save his life, the younger generation has a way to save his life. ”

Li Min supported Zhang Ruochen, who was limping, and walked over and appeared in everyone's field of vision. (To be continued.) )