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Chapter 1337 Killing the Tongtian Blood General

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    In Fengyue City, demon energy and blood energy are colliding with each other, roaring sounds are constantly heard, and large areas of the city sink into the ground.

    Qi Zhenhuan roared: "Junior, don't be arrogant, the real showdown has just begun."

    "Ten Saint Blood Armor, lend me your power."

    "Desperate Blood Slave, help me kill the enemy."

    A piece of the blood armor of the Ten Saints was activated, covering Qi Zhenhuan's whole body. Immediately, ten holy shadows rushed out from the blood armor, standing in the ten directions of Qi Zhenhuan, emitting ten dazzling holy lights.

    The power of the Blood Armor of the Ten Saints is divided into four levels: the power of the False Ten Saints, the power of the Lower Realm Ten Saints, the power of the Middle Realm Ten Saints, and the power of the Upper Realm Ten Saints.

    The higher the user's cultivation level, the more powerful the power erupted from the Ten Saint Blood Armor will be.

    With Qi Zhenhuan's cultivation, he has been able to activate the fourth level of power of the Ten Saint Blood Armor. Each holy shadow has power comparable to that of an upper realm saint.

    The power of ten upper-level saints is superimposed together, and that kind of power is definitely not comparable to that of just ten upper-level saints.  Just think about the power of ten people gathered in one person, then this person can easily sweep ten people.

    ¡°Bang bang.¡±

    Behind Qi Zhenxian, two blood-red energy tore through the earth and rose into the sky.  In the blood-red energy, two figures wearing blood armor soared from the ground.

    They were all wearing battle armor that could only be worn by the imperial soldiers. Their bones were protruding outwards, and their eyes turned blood red, full of violence and bloodthirsty emotions.

    In the distance, the eyes of many human monks were staring at the two Soldier Saint Blood Slaves.

    You know, when they see a Soldier Saint, they usually kneel down and worship him.  Now, two high-ranking military saints were turned into blood slaves. This scene before them had a great impact on their emotions.

    "The power of Tongtian Blood General is indeed terrifying. I wonder if Zhang Ruochen can take him down." A human half-saint held his breath, trying to suppress the shock in his heart and keep himself calm.

    "Chichi."

    The blood in the bodies of the two Soldier Saint Blood Slaves burned, and their strength skyrocketed, increasing ten times. The sound of the blood flowing was like the roaring of the river and the sea, and the rumbling sound could be heard dozens of miles away.

    They turned into desperate blood slaves, burning the blood and vitality in their bodies, glowing and fighting for their masters, and would not stop attacking until they were completely dead.

    Zhang Ruochen struck out the Seven Orifices Xue Ming Palm, condensed a blood-red handprint, pressed it with one palm, and directly knocked a desperate blood slave to the ground. The powerful palm force caused the armor to deform, and the holy body became dented.  .

    "Roar."

    The desperate blood slave did not die. After absorbing the blood mist in the air, he actually recovered as before. He climbed out of the pile of rocks, turned into a stream of light, and rushed toward Zhang Ruochen.

    "Haha! The lifeless blood slaves in the holy realm are more powerful than the blood saints. As long as their spiritual will is immortal, they can keep fighting."

    Qi Zhenhuan was quite proud. It was an interesting thing to see human saints fighting each other.

    "No matter how strong you are, without your own martial arts spirit, it's just a decoration."

    With Zhang Ruochen¡¯s finger, where the fatal blood slave was, the space suddenly collapsed and turned into a broken area with a diameter of more than ten feet.

    With a "bang", the holy body of the desperate blood slave was torn into pieces and disappeared together with the broken space.

    "Howis it possibleeven for a Tongtian Blood General, it is not an easy task to kill a desperate blood slave in the holy realm." Qi Zhenhuan was slightly startled.

    "It's that simple."

    Zhang Ruochen's eyes were full of coldness and he said: "Seeing that you are also a Heavenly Blood General, I will not use the power of space and time to give you a chance to fight head-on."

    "Arrogant."

    Qi Zhenhuan did not send another desperate blood slave to attack, but took action himself, stimulating the inscriptions in the heavy sword. A thousand lines of destructive power surged out, overlapped with the sword energy, and swung the sword horizontally.  One chop.

    "Move mountains."

    The sword light was like a blood-red water wave. After passing by, everything was destroyed.

    Zhang Ruochen inspired the inscriptions in Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and once again used Zhenyi's thunder and fire sword technique, attracting dense thunder and lightning, turning the entire Fengyue City into a sea of ??thunder and lightning.

    The light of the sword and the energy of the sword collided again, forcing all the strong immortal vampires who were still alive to withdraw from Fengyue City.

    Except for the Giant Spirit Demon Ape who is dueling with the Four Swords Blood Saints, the rest of the undead blood warriorsWith both arms exerting force, all the white chains that imprisoned the arms broke, and a force that surged across mountains and seas shot out and hit the blade of Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

    Zhang Ruochen took the initiative to release his grip on Shen Yuan's ancient sword, jumped up, and flew upwards.

    "Haha, Zhang Ruochen, you don't even want the sword, how can you fight with this saint? If you have the ability, you can also use the divine method, and we will continue to fight."

    Qi Zhenhuan soared from beneath the sunken earth, laughing loudly. As the strength in his body continued to increase, the power of the blood-suppressing talisman was unable to suppress him. The white chains on his chest, waist, and legs were connected continuously.  was shattered.

    Zhang Ruochen stood in mid-air and said: "I don't have to fight so hard to kill you. I don't even need to use the magic method."

    Using the method of communicating with the gods will cause huge damage to a monk¡¯s foundation. The more talented a monk is, the less likely he will use such self-destructive means.

    ¡°Furthermore, for a saint, being able to use the divine method three times in his life is already the limit.  When used for the third time, it can be said that the magic method is equivalent to a move that will lead to death. Very few saints can survive after using the magic method for the third time.

    Just before Qi Zhenhuan broke all the white chains, Zhang Ruochen hit two more holy-level blood-suppressing talismans and landed on him.

    "No¡­¡­"

    The white chains on Qi Zhenhuan's body became denser, and all the blood in his body was locked again. He fell to the ground like a dead dog, unable to move.

    "Pfft."

    Shen Yuan's ancient sword fell straight down and penetrated Qi Zhenhuan's head. The crimson holy blood gushed out like a fountain, making the black sword body covered with a layer of blood.

    Qi Zhenhuan's holy body was trembling violently, but he couldn't break free from the white chains and Shen Yuan's ancient sword, which only made the holy blood flow faster.

    Not long after, the holy blood in his body drained away, his body became pale and shriveled, and the breath of life completely disappeared.

    "So powerful, Zhang Ruochen actually killed the royal members of the Qitian tribe, Qi Zhenhuan, and even the Tongtian Blood General level couldn't stop the ancient sword of Shen Yuan."

    "The descendant of time and space has truly grown up. Unless those old monsters who have lived for thousands of years personally suppress him, who can do anything to him?"

    ¡­¡­

    All the human monks who witnessed this battle were trembling with excitement, and they fired out a series of messenger light talismans to spread the news.

    On this day, the human monks in the five major regions were extremely shocked.

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