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- Zhang Ruochen has already seen that Nan Sheng's mental strength has reached level 68. For his age, this is an incredible achievement.
Although Zhang Ruochen¡¯s mental power is also at the 68th level, the combat power of a great sage who studies the way of mental power and a great sage who uses mental power as an auxiliary is not the same. What's more, Nan Sheng is still from Tiannan.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If ten Zhang Ruochen put together, they can't be Nan Sheng's opponent.
Therefore, Zhang Ruochen had no intention of competing with Nan Sheng's spiritual power.
Zhang Ruochen was extremely cautious. He took out the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead, mobilized his spiritual power to inject it, and used the Supreme Sacred Artifact to form a spiritual defense. He also activated the Vulcan Armor, spread out the twelve wings on his back, and rushed into the cloud of death thoughts, approaching Nan Sheng.
Only in close combat can Zhang Ruochen have a chance to win.
"His mental power has actually reached the sixty-eighth level."
Nan Sheng curled his mouth, closed his eyes, waved his arms gently, and the power of death thoughts condensed into a group of death demon butterflies in all directions of his body.
The magic butterfly is only the size of a palm, extremely illusory and beautiful, and its wings are in three colors.
"Shuashua."
The magic butterfly flew out quickly like a flying knife, leaving behind a trail of three-color light. They kept hitting the Vulcan armor, making a sound of metal and stone colliding.
Every time a demon butterfly collides with Zhang Ruochen, it is like a heavy punch hitting Zhang Ruochen.
Looking at Zhang Ruochen who was getting closer and closer, Nan Sheng frowned. The most important thing about his "Death Butterfly Dance" was not the impact of the demon butterfly at all, but the strong death thoughts contained in the demon butterfly. .
Once the body is hit by a demon butterfly, the power of death will instantly invade the body, corrode flesh and blood, and devour vitality. Even the holy armor of the king's holy weapon level could not block his death thoughts.
However, the armor on Zhang Ruochen seems to have a restraining effect on the power of death, and cannot penetrate it at all.
In an instant, Zhang Ruochen was within thirty feet.
"The Butterfly Emperor breaks out of his cocoon."
As Nan Sheng¡¯s voice sounded, a large group of three-color death demon butterflies gathered together in front of him, forming a cocoon ball about ten feet in diameter.
Just when Zhang Ruochen was slashing with his sword, the Butterfly Emperor took shape in the cocoon ball, stretched out a slender multicolored light arm, and blocked the edge of Shen Yuan's ancient sword.
¡°Bang!¡±
The sword that could break stars and the moon was blocked!
"It's stabbed."
The cocoon ball shattered and opened, and a huge butterfly emperor appeared, exuding five-color brilliance. Except for three pairs of pointed long multi-colored light arms, the body turned out to be a completely naked stunning beauty.
The huge butterfly wings unfolded and flapped gently, releasing colorful light spots and wrapping Zhang Ruochen.
The five-colored light spots contain powerful spiritual energy and can enchant monks.
In Zhang Ruochen's eyes, the beauty with huge butterfly wings became more and more attractive.
This kind of illusion certainly cannot capture Zhang Ruochen¡¯s ambition.
He was vigilantly aware that Nan Sheng once again mobilized the rules of the Holy Way, condensed a light sword, and flew from behind.
With the Butterfly Emperor in front and the rain of knives behind, the situation is extremely dangerous.
"it's over!"
Nan Sheng thought he was sure of victory, and the smile in his eyes became even stronger.
Suddenly, there was a huge pain in his heart, the smile in his eyes disappeared, and instead he shouted loudly: "The Death Curse."
The Sacred Heart is the place where spiritual power is stored. Being attacked by Zhang Ruochen using the power of the curse naturally greatly affected Nan Sheng's spiritual power. Even the colorful light on the Death Butterfly Emperor controlled by mental power quickly dimmed.
Zhang Ruochen knew that his only chance to win had appeared!
Without hesitation, he activated one of the seven soul swords hanging in the air sea.
"Angry Sword!"
A bright sword light flew out from between Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows, penetrated the Butterfly Emperor's body, and then hit Nan Sheng's chest.
"Whoops!"
Thirty-six animal patterns and blood-red runes on Nan Sheng's body emerged at the same time, but the sword light still penetrated his body, causing him to fly out like a cannonball and crash into the ruins.
The seven soul swords correspond to Zhang Ruochen's seven emotions: sadness, love, desire, anger, joy, disgust, and fear.
Among them, the Ai Jian is the strongest and the Fear Sword is the weakest.
However, the strength of the Seven Swords is related to the monk's mood. Any mood, if it is extreme enough, can explode with unparalleled power.
As long as Zhang Ruochen is extremely frightened, even if he is afraid of using the sword,?Chasing them, chasing whom?
After taking the holy medicine, Er Sikong began to narrate: "In the period after my uncle left, we have been picking in the area full of holy medicine, and we have gained a lot. Well, by the way, not long after my uncle left, something happened A strange thing happened, and then the fairy disappeared!¡±
Zhang Ruochen asked: "What's weird?"
"The sound of the flute." Da Sikong said.
"What flute sound?"
Zhang Ruochen sat up straight and his eyes became solemn.
Da Sikong said vividly: "It was just a melodious flute sound, which was extremely beautiful. When the flute sounded, those holy medicines, whether they were trees, grass, flowers all swayed together, blooming more than usual. Ten times the light.¡±
Er Sikong nodded and said, "The fairy disappeared at that time."
"How could this happen? The sound of the flute should not be Pluto. Could it be the new god of Kunlun Realm who has been following him?" Zhang Ruochen frowned and muttered to himself.
Zhang Ruochen, like A Le, also vaguely felt that there was something that had been following him since he was in Baizu Royal City.
At first, he thought it was his hallucination and didn't take it too seriously, but when he activated the space teleportation array, the feeling was very clear.
Therefore, he secretly guessed that it was the new god of Kunlun Realm mentioned by the Dragon Lord.
If a spirit enters the world of gods, it will be difficult for Zhang Ruochen to detect it even if he is standing in front of Zhang Ruochen. Only by using the heart of truth can one notice something strange.
"No, if the sound of the flute is played by the new god of Kunlun Realm, why do those holy medicines respond? Could it bethat there are some alien creatures in the Origin Temple that have survived through the ages?"
The more he thought about it, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but feel a little creepy, and he felt deeply worried about Ji Fan.
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