Tan Zhongli's body was suppressed and buried in the yellow sand. ??
"Bang."
There was a flash of silver light.
Tan Zhongli rushed out from under the desert, coughing out a trace of blood. It was covered in mud and sand and looked particularly embarrassed.
In the distance, Wan Huayu glanced at the battlefield of Zhang Ruochen and Tan Zhongli, showed a surprised look, and secretly said: "Gu Linfeng's cultivation level seems to have improved a lot. With his cultivation speed, I'm afraid it won't take long. , will become the top overlord in the Qinglongxu world."
Wan Huayu has fought against Tan Zhongli and knows how powerful he is.
If she fights alone, even she has no chance of winning.
In the direction of Yingsha City, Shangguan Xianyan's eyes were locked on Zhang Ruochen, feeling a huge pressure.
"Is his strength enough to compete with a strong man of that level?"
Shangguan Xianyan didn¡¯t know Tan Zhongli¡¯s identity, but she could tell that Tan Zhongli¡¯s cultivation had reached the peak of the ninth-order semi-saint.
Observing Tan Zhongli¡¯s explosive combat power, I¡¯m afraid it can already be compared with a strong man who has survived a quasi-holy tribulation.
Originally, Shangguan Xianyan thought that the gap between herself and Gu Linfeng was not that big, and she had a chance to surpass him. But now it seems that the height that Gu Linfeng has reached is beyond her reach.
"The strong man from the immortal vampire clan should not have used his true power. Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for Gu Linfeng to gain the upper hand."
Immediately afterwards, Wei Longxing sneered again: "When Gu Linfeng was fighting against the barbarians, he dared to offend the strong men of the undead vampire clan. It may not be easy to survive today."
Among the alliance formed by the Blood God Sect, the Shangguan Family, and the Cai Family, there are some senior officials who very much hope that Gu Linfeng will die in the belly of a savage beast, or that his blood will be sucked dry by the undead vampires.
The monks in the Fish-Dragon Realm and Semi-Saint Realm of the Blood God Sect were quite excited. Some of the monks were even cheering His Highness the Son of God from a distance.
Tan Zhongli licked the blood on his lips, showed a ferocious expression, and smiled: "With your current combat power, it is enough for me to use my true power."
"Really? I really want to see how strong your real power is?"
Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm. Anyway, the rules of heaven on the periphery of the colorful clouds have not been dispersed yet. It was just a good time to use this battle with Tan Zhongli to test his current strength.
"Guiyuan Sword."
Tan Zhongli raised his hands, and a silver sword flew out from his chest.
He waved the sword casually, and thousands of sword shadows immediately emerged, forming a sword realm.
"My king's Guiyuan Sword is an ancestor of our clan. He used his own eight silver wings to forge a magic sword. It has indestructible power. It can cut through even holy weapons with one strike."
Tan Zhongli's aura became extraordinary, giving people a domineering, sharp and demonic feeling.
A swish sound.
The next moment, Tan Zhongli's figure disappeared from the place, turned into a silver light, rushed in front of Zhang Ruochen, and slashed across with a knife.
Zhang Ruochen did not dodge and made another hand seal.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
Originally, there was only one sword shadow, but it suddenly split into eight, forming eight layers of sharp sword light.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes shrank, he let out a light sigh, and immediately punched out his right palm again, forming a second handprint.
There was a violent collision, and then the two separated again.
Zhang Ruochen¡¯s left hand was wearing a Seven Kills glove. It collided with the Guiyuan Knife. He was not injured, but he felt a little sore and numb.
However, there was a bloodstain on his right hand, which penetrated deep into the flesh and bones.
The Guiyuan Sword is indeed very sharp. Even if all the seven orifices of Zhang Ruochen's palm are sanctified, he still cannot defend himself against it.
"It only left a trace of blood? The strength of his palm is probably comparable to that of a lower-level saint."
Although Tan Zhongli was surprised, he did not show it on his face. Instead, he said with a victor's attitude: "Why don't you use the Ten Saint Blood Armor?"
"Why do I need to use the Blood Armor of the Ten Saints to deal with you?"
Zhang Ruochen circulated the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" to force out the sword energy that poured into the wound. The wound on the palm of his hand healed quickly.
Tan Zhongli¡¯s eyes darkened and he said: ¡°In this case, I can only use holy magic to end the battle early.¡±
"Return to Yuan with one sword."
The silver sword drew an arc.
&nThe old man from the Immortal Vampire Tribe glanced at Zhang Ruochen coldly and said harshly, "The Son of the Blood God Cult, this revenge will be recorded by the Qitian Tribe!"
Zhang Ruochen glanced at the old man, showed a faint smile, and then took back the mirror of life and death.
"Being able to break through to the sixth level of Semi-Saint and shoot out one Thousand Lines of Destruction Power still consumes 40% of the Holy Qi. Shooting two Thousand Lines of Destruction Power should be the limit."
Zhang Ruochen rushed toward the colorful clouds while running his skills to restore his holy energy.
¡°He is a powerful human being.¡±?
The eyes of the Fire-Golden Crow Beast King were fixed on Zhang Ruochen, with a cold look in his eyes.
It took out the horned skull, held it in the palm of its hand, and began to gather strength, preparing to kill Zhang Ruochen first to avoid any accidents during the fight for the Holy Source and Spiritual Spring.
Xiao Hei noticed the intention of the Huojincrow Beast King, his two round cat eyes showed a smile, and immediately gave an order to a sixth-level superior beast.
The sixth-level superior beast rose into the sky and rushed toward the Fire-Golden Crow Beast King.
At first, the Fire-Golden Crow Beast King didn't pay attention. It wasn't until the sixth-level superior beast rushed within twenty feet of him that he realized something was wrong.
"Why don't you go back?" The Fire-Golden Crow Beast King scolded.
The sixth-level superior beast not only failed to obey his orders, but instead exploded into a sea of ??energy, forming a destructive force that surged out in all directions.
"Boom!"
A circular energy aperture spreads outward quickly.
A wild beast comparable to the ninth -level and half -sage, the destructive power formed by the self -bursting sea, can you imagine how terrible it is?
The Fire-Golden Crow Beast King was the closest, turned into a ray of fire, flew out, and hit the cliff wall of the crack in the earth.
All the feathers on the surface of its body fell off, blood stained the sky red, and it was extremely injured.
Fortunately, at the last critical moment, the Fire-Golden Crow Beast King used the horned skull to block part of the huge power.
Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.
"He's actually not dead."
Xiao Hei noticed the vitality of the Fire-Golden Crow Beast King, shook his chubby head, and let out a long sigh, feeling quite disappointed.
Just kill a beastmoral king. Such a trick is the best for the first time. For the second time, those beastmoons will have precautions, and it is difficult to have a chance to succeed.
"Look, the thunder and lightning outside the colorful clouds have all disappeared!" An exclamation sounded.
The sixth-level superior beast exploded into the sea of ??energy, and the destructive energy formed actually broke the laws of heaven on the periphery of the colorful clouds, revealing the holy source of spiritual spring in the center of the clouds. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com