Among the monks in the same realm, Wei Longxing is quite young, with wide shoulders, a wide face, and a firm face. The colorful armor on his body is a sacred relic. Even if he stands there casually, it is like stepping on a colorful Xiangyun.

Wei Longxing's eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen, who was sitting on the ground, unable to move, showing a rather proud smile, saying: "His Royal Highness is indeed the first day of the blood gods, and it is only the sixth-order and semi-holy state. But it also made me have some fears. "

"Of course, because of this, I had to desperately rush out of the beast-encircle surrounding Yingsha City and rush here."

"I know very well that you have the opportunity to kill you only before you break through the seventh-order semi-holy. You must not let you grow up, otherwise I can only wait for death, or die forever."

"It seems my luck is good, and it's a good time. If not, you use a thousand lines of destruction and exhausted the Holy Spirit, I want to pack you, I am afraid it will take some effort."

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's condition was very bad, not only was he hurt, but the Holy Spirit was exhausted and his body was weak.

As such, Wei Longxing was not in a hurry to kill him, but showed off his upcoming achievements in front of him in a stance of a winner.

Wei Longxing smiled and said, "The black sacred flower, Qipin Holy Source Spirit Liquid, Mirror of Life and Death, and Seven Killing Gloves are all treasures that the saints will be tempted to. With them, my strength must be longer. ∫↗ 风 ∫↗ 文 ∫↗ 学, ww ● w.cfw ▲ xn ■ et climbed a large number of times, completely able to surpass Hai Lingyin and become the first strongest under the blood gods holy realm. At that time, the so-called The goddess of blood gods is just a plaything of mine ... oh ... yes, it seems that all of this should not be yours. "

Wei Longxing deliberately wanted to anger Zhang Ruochen, and wanted to see what he would look like in despair and anger.

To his disappointment, from the beginning to the end, Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm without any mood swings.

Wei Longxing looked around, his eyes gradually became cold, and said, "Where have you hidden the black holy flower?"

Zhang Ruochen already put the black sacred flower into the space ring, but Wei Longxing didn't know it.

Zhang Ruochen raised his eyelids, and a pale smile appeared on his pale face, saying, "Of course it was hidden."

"Where is it hiding?" Wei Longxing said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Of course it is hidden in me."

Wei Longxing naturally did not believe Zhang Ruochen's words. The diameter of the black sacred flower is four meters less. If it is hidden on his body, can it still be seen?

"This is the point where you dare to tease me, I really think I dare not kill you."

Wei Longxing's five fingers spread out into a claw shape, and a stream of airflow was flowing between his fingers, grasping Zhang Ruochen's neck.

"Destroy your flesh first, and then torture your holy spirit, you can't believe the whereabouts of the black holy flower."

Suddenly, Wei Longxing had reached Zhang Ruochen's body, with five fingers, pinching his neck, and was about to exert force.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's finger pressed forward quickly.

Between the two fingers, a black elixir was pinched, and it was pressed on Wei Longxing's body first.

"Well."

The black elixir burst and opened, forming a large piece of death gas, like ink, completely covering Wei Longxing's body.

Death fiercely immersed in Wei Longxing's body from the cracks of the colorful armor, eroding his flesh and making a gurgling sound.

Gradually, his skin gradually turned black.

Zhang Ruochen borrowed a strong mental force to gather a purple thunder ball in the palm of his hand and hit Wei Longxing's heart.

Wei Longxing deserves to be the top master under the "Half-Holy List" and "Half-Holy List". Even if he is eroded by death, he still hastily slaps.

"Oh!"

Both palms collided.

Zhang Ruochen flew backwards and fell out of the ground several dozen feet away.

Zhang Ruochen's holy spirit was exhausted, and he could only fight by mental power.

However, with the strength of his forty-ninth-order mental strength, he was only able to compete with monks in the middle and late stages of the ninth-level semi-holy, and there was still a big gap with Wei Longxing.

Wei Longxing stepped back three steps, immediately stabilized his footwork, began to work the exercises, and temporarily suppressed the evil spirit of death.

"Gu Linfeng, you actually ... have a hole card ..."

Wei Longxing gritted his teeth and was very angry. He almost capsized in the gutter.

He was ready to make a quick decision, kill Gu Linfeng, and then go all out to refine the death evil that invaded the body.

Zhang Ruochen took out a roll of imperial edict, still revealing a calm and calm look, saying: "See you next time, it is your death."

Above the imperial edict, a layer of white brilliance emerged, enveloping Zhang Ruochen's body.

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen broke out at a speed comparable to that of the Holy One, and flew towards the sky. "You can't escape."

Wei Longxing was very determined to kill him. He also took out a roll of imperial edicts, inspired the power, and chased Zhang Ruochen.

Not long after, Zhang Ruochen reached thousands of miles away, turned around and glanced, feeling Wei Longxing's breath, approaching quickly.

"Perseverance."

There was a cold light in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

Subsequently, Zhang Ruochen once again inspired the power of the imperial edict, changed his position, and continued to escape.

The two chased each other and fled, not knowing how far they flew.

After more than a dozen flights, Zhang Ruochen finally dropped Wei Longxing.

You know, Zhang Ruochen uses the imperial edict, but the imperial edict of the blood mark written by the talented sage girl with her own blood, which contains far more divine power than ordinary imperial edicts.

Wei Longxing naturally could not catch up with him.

The desert in the center of Qinglongxujie, I don't know how vast it is, Zhang Ruochen calculated that he had flown 70, 80,000 miles, but he still did not reach the edge of the desert.

Still in the desert, into a completely strange area.

"Wei Longxing may catch up at any time and must heal as soon as possible."

Zhang Ruochen took out the Qianmu Shenmu map, and released the swallowing rabbit and demon ape, and simply told them the current situation.

"I want to enter the world of the scroll to heal. Take the map of Qiankun Shenmu, try to move around in the desert as much as possible, don't stay in one place all the time."

After explaining this sentence, Zhang Ruochen immediately entered the picture world and began to heal his injuries.

The two dead wood Dans purchased at the auction house have been used for a long time. Now, Zhang Ruochen can only take ordinary healing elixir and heal the wounds step by step.

Fortunately, he was not too badly injured.

Mainly because the Holy Spirit is exhausted, the body becomes very weak.

With the majestic aura and breath of life emanating from the God of Heaven, it took half a day for Zhang Ruochen's injury to heal, and the Holy Spirit in his body returned to a full state.

Zhang Ruochen immediately communicated with the elephant-swallowing rabbit outside the scroll, and learned that Wei Longxing had not caught up, so he did not rush to leave the scroll world.

"Take this opportunity to sanctify all the thirty-six tactics of both hands and arms. Perhaps, you can also use this to promote the cultivation to the peak of the sixth-order semi-holy."

Zhang Ruochen took out a can of divine blood, stretched out a palm, and lifted it up slightly.

A sense of sacred air poured out from the palm of the hand and into the Shenmu jar.

"Wow"

More than a hundred drops of divine blood flew from the tank at the same time, suspended in the four sides of Zhang Ruochen, emitting the same bright light as the stars.

Taking Zhang Ruochen's current practice as an example, there is no need for a drop-by-drop refining blood of God. Such refining speed is too slow.

Zhang Ruochen's hands spread out, and then, the seven tricks of the palm also opened.

The blood of the gods suspended in the midst of the sky, each overflowing a red silk thread as thin as a hair, connected to the seven tricks of Zhang Ruochen's palm.

The power of God's blood is flowing into Zhang Ruochen's meridians and veins, beginning to sanctify the other sixteen points in his arms.

After spending half a month, Zhang Ruochen refined nearly six hundred drops of blood, and finally sanctified all 36 points in his hands and arms.

Zhang Ruochen raised his arms slightly. In the air, the sound of Long Yin Xiangxiao was immediately heard.

The phantom of a dragon and an elephant appeared, separated on his left and right, exuding a puppet of divine power.

Compared with the previous two arms, there are obvious changes in the two arms.

"This is a pair of holy arms. If you use it to collide with a sword with the level of thousands of holy artifacts, you will probably not be injured."

Zhang Ruochen took out Shen Yuan's ancient sword and wanted to test the strength of his arms.

However, in the end, he still resisted this impulse. After all, Shen Yuan's ancient sword is not an ordinary Qianwen holy weapon. It is too sharp. Even the holy arm, most of it cannot be blocked.

"With a pair of holy arms and a wrist wrestling with the Holy Saint, I wonder if I will win?" Zhang Ruochen felt his hands full of strength, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Although the underworld saint has entered the sacred realm, but the body has not been sanctified. The real wrench wrist may not really be Zhang Ruochen.

After this practice, Zhang Ruochen's practice reached the peak of the sixth-order semi-sacred, and, secretly, it seemed to impact the realm of the seventh-order semi-sacred.

In his current state, he only needs to take the next Qipin Shengyuandan, and he will immediately break through the realm.

"With my current strength, even if I meet the fiery golden beast king in the peak period, I can fight it upside down."

Zhang Ruochen practiced the palm technique several times, mastered the strength of the Holy Arm, and then stepped out of the picture world.

After practicing in the scroll world for more than half a month, in fact, the outside world has only passed within two days.

"where is this place?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the front ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Can not help frowning.

Under his feet was a blood-red Gobi, sand and rocks soaking in the blood. Even the sky is blood red, giving a very strange feeling.

Around, there are weathered rocky mountains, some even as high as a thousand feet, showing a weird shape, much like some kind of ancient beast.

"I don't know."

"I don't know, how dare you break in?"

Zhang Ruochen instinctively noticed that this area is full of danger and it is definitely not a peaceful place.

Swallowing up like an innocent rabbit, he said, "It's you who told us not to stay in one place all the time, we must move around. Who knows if we accidentally break into this area, then we can't get out. "

The ape stood aside and nodded vigorously. (To be continued.)