Being hit by two ice handprints, the sergeant who was half-kneeling on the ground was instantly frozen into a hard block of ice.
Immediately afterwards, dozens of cracks appeared on the human-shaped ice cube.
With a "pop" sound, it was torn into pieces, including iron armor and flesh and blood, all turned into ice crystal powder.
"Isn't it Zhang Ruochen?"
Qingyi Chan's expression changed again, and she noticed that a subtle spatial fluctuation was coming from a distance of one foot behind her.
At the same time, monstrous murderous intent burst out in an instant like a flood bursting its banks, trying to swallow her up.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
Zhang Ruochen crossed the space, rushed out, immediately absorbed five time stamps, integrated them into the sword technique, and displayed the scale sword technique.
The flow of time in the surrounding space has become slower.
The speed of the sword has become faster.
This sneak attack must kill Qingyi Chan, so Zhang Ruochen used the power of time and space.
If this move fails to kill Qingyi Chan, the next battle will definitely be very difficult.
With a flash of light, the tip of Shen Yuan's ancient sword had reached the back of Qingyi Chan's head and penetrated the armor of the helmet.
Suddenly, something happened.
I saw that the head of Qingyi Cicada was actually emitting a dazzling cyan light. A simple little cauldron flew out from the skull and blocked Shen Yuan's ancient sword.
"Bang."
A deafening metal collision sounded, and sound waves rippled out, shattering a large area of ??the building in the Warlord's Mansion.
The simple little cauldron rotated quickly and condensed into seven circles of cyan light, completely enveloping the green-winged cicada.
"You actually made the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron into one with your own skull." Zhang Ruochen showed a surprised look.
With the powerful vitality of a ninth-level semi-saint, even if the heart is pierced, he will not die immediately. Taking some rare healing medicine can even repair the heart injury.
Only by penetrating the head and breaking the air sea is the most direct way to kill the ninth-level semi-saint.
However, Qingyi Chan refined the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron into her skull, making the head the most defensive part, and Zhang Ruochen missed the best opportunity to kill her.
"Since you know that this commander has the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron, do you still dare to come?"
Qingyi Chan snorted coldly, and the rich holy energy surged rapidly in the five holy veins in his body, making a "rumbling" sound.
The five holy veins are like five broad holy rivers.
The holy energy of martial arts surged to the top of the head and poured into the Ice Soul Cauldron.
The green light emitted from the simple little cauldron increased tenfold. With a slight shake, a mighty force hit Zhang Ruochen.
"Bang." Zhang Ruochen flew out and landed dozens of feet away.
The force of Qingyi Chan's blow just now was beyond Zhang Ruochen's ability to withstand. His internal organs were violently shaken, and there was a sharp pain.
After all, there is still a big gap between Zhang Ruochen's power and that of the late ninth-level semi-saint monks.
It¡¯s just that Zhang Ruochen¡¯s attainments in other areas, as well as the ability to use the power of time and space, as well as the ability to use the power of time and space, allow him to compete with the late ninth-level semi-saint monks.
In a head-to-head confrontation, Zhang Ruochen would lose miserably.
Qingyi Chan stretched out an iron palm, holding the ancient cyan cauldron, and said with a stern look: "Zhang Ruochen, you have reached the semi-saint realm, and in less than a year, you dare to assassinate the ninth-level semi-saint. Do you really think you can be invincible by controlling space and time?"
Zhang Ruochen circulated the holy energy for a week, and the pain in his organs immediately disappeared. He showed a smile and said: "Although it has only been less than a year since I reached the semi-saint realm. But my cultivation time has been much longer than that." One year."
"It has taken a hundred years for my commander to reach the semi-saint realm. The accumulation of hundreds of years is not something that a junior like you can imagine."
Qingyi Chan appears calm and composed, with an extraordinary demeanor.
Zhang Ruochen did feel a lot of pressure from Qingyi Chan.
This kind of pressure has never happened to Liao Huacheng, Yan Honglie, Han Ying, and Guo Lu, making Zhang Ruochen even more cautious.
Four high-level half-saints flew over from the four directions of the Governor's Mansion, each holding a battle flag and setting up a battle formation.
In the formation, thousands of shadows of ghosts emerged, some with disheveled hair, some riding wild beasts, some with spears in their hands The entire Warlord's Mansion became ghostly in an instant.
Those??, in the pavilion, Feng Yinchan, wearing a long black dress, played the pipa again, her fingers were flying, and the music she played was full of murderous intent, giving people a feeling that a storm is about to come.
"Zhang Ruochen, I gave you two Impermanence Kings and went to hell. Remember to return them! Haha!" Feng Yinchan's laughter rang like a silver bell.
She jumped up, unfolded her enchanting figure, and landed on the top of the pavilion.
Below, one black and one white, two Impermanence Kings flew out and attacked Zhang Ruochen from the other two directions.
Both of the two Impermanence Kings have devoured hundreds of ordinary Impermanence Kings, and they have continued to evolve, and their cultivation has become very close to that of the Ghost King.
"You only have to survive the ghost tribulation to be able to transform."
"There are so many evil soldiers and ghosts. It seems that we need to invite two monks to save them."
Just before, Zhang Ruochen had already communicated with Da Sikong and Er Sikong in the Divine Wood Map of the Universe. These two monks are willing to come out to save the souls of the dead.
Inviting them to come out to kill people will cause karma, which will be very detrimental to their practice.
"However, asking them to come out to save the souls of the dead will have many benefits for cultivation. When you save the souls of the dead, you are also sharpening your Buddhist heart.
Of course, Zhang Ruochen was quite worried. Did the two monks understand the scriptures about the dead? Da Sikong, in particular, does not look like a monk who can chant sutras. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com