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- "What a powerful creature. In such a short period of time, it actually killed a saint in the Heaven-reaching Realm."
Zhang Ruochen walked to the body of the Tongtian Realm saint from the Four Elephants Sect and stared at the bloody corpse. He saw a black evil aura of death covering it, which could not be touched at all.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
With a wave of his sleeves, a piece of holy energy surged out, dispelling the evil spirit of death.
Zhang Ruochen picked up a red holy sword from the corpse's hand and held it in his hand. He could feel the hot breath of the holy sword.
There seems to be a sacred mountain of flame hidden in the sword body.
"Good sword."
Shen Yuan's ancient sword cannot be used for the time being, so Zhang Ruochen lacks a holy sword.
A powerful holy sword is enough to make his fighting power stronger.
This crimson holy sword is called Huoluan Sword. It has reached the level of a Thousand Patterns Holy Weapon and is considered a famous sword.
¡°Giggle.¡±
Suddenly, the corpse with only half of its body opened its eyes, revealing two bloodshot eyeballs. The eyes were full of violence, and it flew up from the ground and pounced on Zhang Ruochen's neck.
"Stab."?
Zhang Ruochen waved his sword and dragged out a stream of flames, cutting half of the corpse in half and flying out to the left and right sides.
Female Saint Liu Li showed a look of uncertainty and said: "He is already dead, but he can still launch an attack. Could it be that the holy soul has not dissipated and is driving the physical body?"
"It's not the holy soul, it's the evil spirit of death."
In Zhang Ruochen's mind, he recalled some things he had encountered. Once exposed to the evil spirit of death, the monks would either rot and die, or lose their minds and become violent and bloodthirsty, with only killing in their hearts.
What kind of force is the evil spirit of death?
Are they really from outside the Kunlun realm?
Unless the black figure is captured alive, it will be difficult to know the answer.
Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, no longer thinking about it, walked to one of the corpses, dug out the holy source, and put it into his sleeve.
"It's so scary. What kind of creature is he?"
"Is he an undead?"
At this moment, the two Tongtian Realm saints from the Xingxiu Sect and the Yao Family escaped from the Hanging Island with frightened faces. They were both injured and rushed outside the space bubble, preparing to escape.
"That black figure is really that powerful? Facing a powerful enemy like Canglan Martial Saint, he was able to defeat three Tongtian Realm saints, killing one and injuring two."
Zhang Ruochen felt secretly in his heart, and rushed to the Hanging Island together with the six female saints.
At the same time, he told Qing Mo to stay on the ground, not to take risks on the Hanging Island, but to find a secluded place to hide and wait for an opportunity to take action.
The two Tongtian realm saints looked at the figures of Zhang Ruochen and the six female saints, and shook their heads, secretly saying: "Young people are so bold, how can they compete with the powerful strength of that black figure? Run away quickly, then It¡¯s a smart move.¡±
"Boom."
The small world where the space bubble was located shook violently, and immediately, two blood clouds flew in, making the entire sky turn crimson, as if blood could drip out.
The two Tongtian Blood Generals broke out of the blood cloud and flew down.
The Blood Saint of the Four Swords has recovered from his injuries. He holds a sword in each of his four hands, and a sword energy surges out of his body. Suddenly, most of the small world is covered by the sword energy, and a series of harsh sword sounds are emitted.
The Blood Saint Miefeng laughed loudly, and threw out a bucket-thick chain with each hand, like two giant steel dragons, stopped the two human race Heaven-reaching Saints who were about to escape, and said: "Since you are already here, why are you leaving? Walk?"?
The Blood Saint of Four Swords looked at the thousands of leaves hanging down from the hanging island, with a fiery brilliance in his eyes, and moved his hands together. Suddenly, the four holy swords flew out at the same time, forming four long rivers of sword energy, and slashed on the hanging island. We must use brute force to break the island and take away the Thousand-leaf Sacred Core Grass.
¡°Bang bang.¡±
After being attacked by the four swords, a huge light shield appeared on the periphery of the hanging island to resist the sword energy.
"There is actually a formation to protect you." The Blood Saint of Four Swords stepped on the four swords, turning into a bloody stream of light, and landed on the island forcefully.
The Hanging Island is already in chaos. Zhang Ruochen and the six female saints have formed a sword formation and are cooperating with Canglan Martial Saint to deal with the black figure, causing the ancient buildings on the island to break into pieces.
The Blood Saint of the Four Swords rushed directly to the center of the Thousand-leaf Sacred Core Grass. As long as he dug out its roots, he could take it away.
"A mere immortal vampire dares to seize the Thousand-leaf Sacred Core Grass in front of me and seek death." The black figure turned into a jet-black airflow, rushed out of the sword array, and stretched out a metal hand.Gu Songzi, but based on his current physical condition and Gu Songzi's situation, it is estimated that the old guy is unlikely to lie to him.
After swallowing the elixir, Zhang Ruochen's heart was filled with anticipation. He was waiting for the elixir to explode, and then he would first take care of the two Tongtian blood generals.
However, after taking the elixir, there was no change in the body at all.
On the other side, the Blood Saint of Four Swords looked decisive. He mobilized half of the holy energy in his body to suppress the golden bat poison, and swung his holy sword again to slash at Gu Songzi.
This old guy is quite hateful. He must be killed first.
With only half of the holy sword swing, the Blood Saint of the Four Swords felt powerless, his legs went weak, and he almost knelt in front of Gu Songzi. ?
Gu Songzi smiled and said: "Actually, after I landed on the Hanging Island, I also arranged a colorless and odorless poison. Even if a creature from the Holy Realm comes here, as long as it is contaminated by the toxin of that poison, it will be at least one weak. Time. Haha!¡±
How could it be that with the powerful cultivation and vitality of creatures in the holy realm, they are completely invulnerable to all poisons?
" However, Gu Songzi is not an ordinary poison master. His attainments in alchemy have reached the level of a holy master.
Not only did the Blood Saint of the Four Swords curse in his heart, Zhang Ruochen, Canglan Martial Saint, and the six female saints also wanted to beat the ancient pine nuts into pig heads. It was simply too insidious and shameless.
Gu Songzi stared at Zhang Ruochen and said: "Don't worry, you have just taken the antidote and will not be affected by the poison. Kill them for me first, and after we get out, we will discuss the treatment."
"" Zhang Ruochen said.
The so-called Nine Dragons and Ten Tigers Pill turns out to be just an antidote.
Zhang Ruochen has a deeper understanding of ancient pine nuts. He is more deceived than Xiao Hei and Jiu Luojun combined. From now on, he cannot believe a word he says.
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