Zhang Ruochen placed his palm on the sundial, sending it flying and hitting the white jade divine sword.
At the same time, Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew into his hand.
"Wow!"
With the blessing of the power of time, Zhang Ruochen's speed was unparalleled. In an instant, he traveled more than twenty miles and struck Situ Yunlin's neck with a sword.
Situ Yunlin is a true god. Even though he is suppressed by the power of time, he is still extremely fast and dodges away.
This sword only cut off a strand of black hair.
On the other side, the sundial and the white jade divine sword had just collided together.
The white jade divine sword split the sea of ??time, hitting the sundial with a loud "rumbling" sound, and fell heavily to the ground, setting off billowing dust and smoke.
Zhang Ruochen did not stop attacking, he used the time sword technique, using fast to hit slow, his body was caught in lightning, and he struck out with one sword after another. He didn't use any subtle moves, he just slashed horizontally and slashed straight.
"The strong Zhang Ruochen, although he has not yet become a god in martial arts, his combat power is not much weaker than that of a lower god. With such a peerless talent, once he steps into the realm of gods, wouldn't he be able to attack a higher god?"
The more Situ Yunlin fought, the more frightened she became. Although Zhang Ruochen was not afraid now, thinking about the future in the near future really made her shudder.
"Tassel Thousand Swords!"
A string of small silver swords wrapped around Situ Yunlin's waist flew out. There were 864 swords in total. Combined with the previous 216 swords, it was exactly 1,080 swords.
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Zhang Ruochen's sword power was blocked and his speed slowed down.
As soon as the speed slowed down, Situ Yunlin immediately seized the opportunity, the man and the sword merged into one, speeding like a stream of light, and struck Zhang Ruochen with the sword.
The tip of the sword reached Zhang Ruochen's chest instantly.
Zhang Ruochen seemed to be completely unable to react, and remained silent, motionless. Situ Yunlin's red lips curled up slightly, thinking that this sword could determine victory or death.
"Boom!"
A sword hit Zhang Ruochen's chest, but Zhang Ruochen did not fall apart as she imagined. Instead, Zhang Ruochen's body shone with golden light, the Buddha's voice in his body was like thunder, and a powerful and boundless force rushed out.
Situ Yunlin was struck by this blow as if her soul was about to leave her body. Her body flew backwards, her hair spread out, and the divine patterns on her divine clothing broke numerous times and became loose.
Zhang Ruochen also felt uncomfortable and flew backwards, hitting a black divine corpse.
After regaining his breath, Zhang Ruochen was extremely decisive, holding the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead in his hand, and recited: "Dead Soul Curse!"
Situ Yunlin was injured by the power of the Buddha's relic. Many blood lines appeared on her beautiful body as white as porcelain. There were blood marks on the corners of her mouth. Her body seemed to be falling apart and she was in great pain.
The death curse is coming, adding insult to injury.
She knew that she had fallen into Zhang Ruochen's trick again. Zhang Ruochen deliberately led her to attack and used the power of the Buddha's relic to bite her back.
"Sword Soul Divine Realm."
Situ Yunlin grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, her eyes cold, and the white jade divine sword was inserted into the ground.
As a divine sword cultivator, her sword soul is powerful.
Use the sword soul to fight against the death curse.
"Wow!"
The Sword Soul Divine Realm appeared, and sword thorns sprouted from the ground, springing up from the ground like bamboo shoots after a rain, spreading from near to far, towards Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen spread the golden wings on his back and soared off the ground.
At the same time, thousands of sword soul shadows condensed around Situ Yunlin, like an army of divine swords, turning into a hurricane and swarming towards Zhang Ruochen who was flying in the air.
"The fighting power of a true god is indeed extraordinary. He was so seriously injured, yet he is still so powerful."
Zhang Ruochen released Eternal Return to the Realm, and summoned the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror to protect his body. He knocked out the Mo Yang Talisman and turned it into a black sun, which collided with the overwhelming shadow of the sword soul.
No matter how strong Zhang Ruochen's cultivation was, Situ Yunlin didn't take it seriously. However, he had too many powerful treasures, which appeared in endlessly, which made her feel powerless.
If the stalemate continues like this, Xue Tu may break into the divine realm. At that time, with her seriously injured body, the situation will become very dangerous. After all, Xuetu is a representative of Yuanhui level and a disciple of the Death God. He is by no means an ordinary person.
Situ Yunlin glanced at Xue Tu in the distance and found that Xue Tu had successfully survived the divine calamity and was condensing the Star Soul Divine Seat.
So, she activated one thousand and eighty small silver swords, turning them into a long river of sword energy, making a "crash" sound, and flew straight towards Xuetu.
But at this moment, the sound of rushing water sounded in the voidp; If we say that in the past, Xue Tu always took orders from Zhang Ruochen, it was because of the influence of the Xue Jue family in the Xuetian tribe, because of Zhang Ruochen's strong combat power, because of Zhang Ruochen's ruthless methods, and because of Zhang Ruochen's great luck.
And after experiencing this, seeing Zhang Ruochen fighting against the true god in order to protect him from becoming a god, how could he not be moved in his heart? I just feel that I was worse than a beast before and misunderstood my senior brother.
"Senior brother, don't worry, I will put away the God's Throne Planet right away."
Xuetu took out the gourd given to him by the Lord of Death and put the "big iron ball" under his feet in it.
The place below was in ruins and stained with blood.
In the dim dust, wisps of blood surged toward the ground and condensed together.
¡°Bang!¡±
The ground exploded and rocks flew.
Situ Yunlin rushed out from the ground, her body was broken, and wisps of blood penetrated into her body from the wounds.
"She's not dead yet! Don't worry, senior brother, I understand you, and I'll help you capture her."
The blood energy and divine patterns of rules surged out of Xue Tu's body, condensing into a blood-colored claw the size of a hundred feet, wrapping Situ Yunlin in the center. Wisps of blood wrapped around her body like chains.
"Boom!"
The Destiny Staff fell from the sky and shattered the blood-red claws condensed by the blood massacre.
The staff pillar was like a spear, piercing the top of Situ Yunlin's head, shattering her divine body again. Even the divine source and the unbroken divine sea were suppressed under the Destiny Staff, making it difficult to reassemble the divine body. .
The light of destiny emanating from the Destiny Staff continued to destroy Situ Yunlin's soul and spiritual will.
Xue Tu was stunned and looked at Prajna.
Prajna's eyes were cold and he said: "Why capture her? If she is allowed to escape, there will be endless troubles." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com