Looking at the body of Saint Qingyi falling down, Saint Yao Sheng, Saint Wanxin, and Saint Yashe all felt their hearts beating with fear.
Sword cultivator is the strongest in the same realm.
But Qing Yi Saint, who has the qualifications of a sword master, was instantly killed by Zhang Ruochen with one sword. How can people not be shocked? How can you not be afraid?
"Zhang Ruochen has actually cultivated the Sixth Sword Master to perfection. I'm afraid it won't be long before he understands the Seventh Sword Master and becomes a new generation of Sword Master."
"It is said that Zhang Ruochen's Shen Yuan Sword and the Queen's Blood-Drying Sword were forged from the same material. I thought it was just a legend, but now it seems that it is somewhat possible."
"Shen Yuan's sword is even sharper than the legend. It broke a thousand-marked holy sword with just one strike. It was simply irresistible."
" Killing Saint Qing Yi with one sword, Zhang Ruochen showed his peerless style, just like a sword saint in white.
Shen Yuan¡¯s Ancient Sword has refined Saint Qingyi¡¯s Thousand Patterns Holy Sword, and the light on the sword body has skyrocketed.
It drew a beautiful arc, flew back, and hovered above Zhang Ruochen's head, manifesting thousands of sword shadows.
The eyes of Yao Sheng, Saint Wanxin, and Saint Yashe were all staring at the ancient sword of Shen Yuan in Zhang Ruochen's hand.
They also believed that Zhang Ruochen could only kill Saint Qingyi with the Shen Yuan Sword. Otherwise, Saint Qingyi would have been able to withstand his attack with his cultivation.
"The Shen Yuan Sword must be a magical weapon. Not only can it cut off the Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifact, but it can also refine the Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifact to improve its own level. It must be captured and brought back to the Blood Emperor. "
Saint Wanxin thought so in his heart, but did not take action rashly, not wanting to follow in the footsteps of Saint Kongyu and Saint Qingyi.
Saint Wanxin stared at the Death Knight and Saint Yashe, hoping that they could take the lead.
The cultivation level of Death Knight and Yashe Saint is far higher than that of Upper Realm Saint. As long as any one of them takes action, Zhang Ruochen will never think of making any big waves again.
Saint Yashe stood up, holding the bronze disc with one hand, and said in a deep voice: "Heir of Time and Space, I really underestimated you before, and let you kill Saint Kongyu and Saint Qingyi one after another unexpectedly. .You won¡¯t have any chance from now on.¡±
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
Under the urging of the spiritual power of Saint Yashe, the bronze disc rotated rapidly, and a blood-red light pillar flew out from the center of the disc.
It is a concentrated form of spiritual power that specifically attacks the spiritual will and holy soul of monks. Ordinary defense methods cannot resist it at all.
Zhang Ruochen used spatial movement again, spanning a distance of tens of feet, appeared above the head of Saint Yashe, and stabbed him with his sword.
The black sword light came out from the tip of the sword.
Saint Yashe did not panic. Instead, a sarcastic look flashed across his old eyes. He moved his left foot slightly and turned his body sideways.
Behind Saint Yashe, the death knight also wearing the blood armor of the Ten Saints appeared, grabbed the spear with both hands, and struck out suddenly.
Spears and swords clashed.
"Chichi."
A series of sparks appeared on the spear.
The energy generated by the collision of the two forces caused the space to vibrate slightly.
Zhang Ruochen flew to the right, hit a six-story building, penetrated the wall, and fell to the ground with a bang.
"What a powerful force."
Zhang Ruochen rested on the ground with one hand and held the sword in the other, staring closely at the Death Knight not far away.
The Death Knight's voice was cold as he said, "If I hadn't been seriously injured, that blow just now would have been enough to kill you." Yao Sheng appeared on Zhang Ruochen's left side and said, "Before I came to Taiyin Ancient City, I also suffered a lot. The injury is serious, otherwise, you would not have the upper hand in the previous duel." Saint Wanxin came behind Zhang Ruochen without saying a word, but just folded his hands, and a bright holy light emerged from his two index fingers, which was condensing. Point to strength.
The Saint of Yashe stepped on the void and appeared on the right side of Zhang Ruochen.
The bronze disc in the hand of Saint Yashe flew up, flipped over, and became as huge as a dustpan. It kept spinning. In the center of the disc, there was a ball of crimson energy.
Zhang Ruochen's four directions are all blocked. It can be said that there is no way to go from heaven to earth.
"Zhang Ruochen, it is quite remarkable that you were able to kill Kongyu Saint and Qingyi Saint. However, it should stop here. From now on, you will not have any chance again." Yashe Saint said.
Zhang Ruochen stood up straight again, looking quite free and easy, and said with a smile: "If I want to leave, even if you join forces, you can't stop me."
Yao Sheng gritted his teeth with hatred and stared at the Death Knight. He wanted to know what decision he would make?
"Zhang Ruochen wants to turn against the enemy. As long as we withdraw from Taiyin Ancient City, he will definitely use the Five Tribulations Suppression Talisman immediately. Now, we have only one way. Before the thunder disaster comes, we should go all out to kill Zhang Ruochen."
The death knight's will was very firm. He stepped on the ground with his right foot and rushed out like an arrow from the string. The spear in his hand stabbed Zhang Ruochen's chest and abdomen.
Zhang Ruochen mobilized all the holy energy from his body and poured it continuously into Shen Yuan's ancient sword. Three thousand inscriptions appeared on the sword body.
"Boom."
The destructive sword energy surged out and slashed at the Death Knight.
The Death Knight was seriously injured, but Zhang Ruochen had the blessing of Dragon Star Mad Cow Wine. Under the circumstances, Zhang Ruochen was able to compete with the Death Knight's moves.
The Death Knight failed to kill Zhang Ruochen, but thunder and lightning fell in the calamity cloud. Not only did it hit Zhang Ruochen, all the quasi-sages and saints in Taiyin Ancient City were also attacked.
"Escape from Taiyin Ancient City quickly, otherwise, we will die in the thunder disaster."
Saint Wanxin couldn't laugh anymore. After resisting the first thunder and lightning, he unfolded a pair of blood wings on his back and flew out of the city, trying to escape from the area shrouded in calamity clouds.
"It's too late to escape now!"
In the calamity cloud, Zhang Ruochen appeared to be full of vigor and energy, and he quickly caught up with Saint Wan Xin.
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