On the ground, there is an undead legion composed of ghosts and corpses, densely spreading far into the distance, I am afraid there are hundreds of thousands of people.

Some of these ghosts have been able to condense the actual ghosts and reach the impermanence level.

Among the corpses, there were also some sacred-level corpses who rode on the backs of savage beasts and held Bai Sensen's bone spears, releasing cold murderous energy.

The bone dragons under Han Yan meandered and spiraled, and the turquoise corpse mist was spit out from his mouth. The long dragon tail was connected by a bone joint, and he slammed gently against a sand dune more than 1,000 meters high.

With a bang, the dunes exploded like a barricade.

The power of the Beastmaster, I am afraid.

It's just this undead army that has given Han Kun the ability to compete with an ancient religion in the Qinglong market.

Han Yan's eyes were different, staring at Huang Yanchen, saying: "If so, you still have time to admit defeat."

"Wow!"

With a wave of Huang Yanchen's war sword, a hundreds of meters long white sword waterfall was formed, shattering countless ghosts and corpses, and tearing a passage.

Above her was a sacred sacred cloud, and under her feet, she stepped on the huge basalt, scatters the undead army, and attacked Han Han directly.

"Kill her." Han Yan sighed softly.

Below, tens of thousands of attack waves flew, while hitting Huang Yanchen ③% long ③% wind ③% Wen ③% Xue, ww⊥w.c ○ fwx.n↖et passed.

The outer shell of the basalt vanity propped up to form a hemispherical light shield, blocking the attacks of ghosts and corpses.

Zhang Ruochen stood aside, observed carefully, and secretly said: "Han Yu should be the first time to summon the undead in the underworld, and it is unclear how to maximize their power."

"If it is, the attack that just used the combined attack method, not to mention Sister Huang, even the weaker saints may not be able to withstand it."

The undead legion summoned by Han Kun is indeed quite powerful, with a large number. He can also use the human sea tactics to kill the beastmaster-level strong.

Of course, Han Yu lost too much blood and was very weak.

As long as Huang Yanchen breaks through the siege of the Undead Army, he can lock the victory.

"Booming."

The sacred air of Huang Yanchen is like endlessness. With each attack, a large group of corpses will be broken up, and hundreds of ghosts will be shaken.

With her outbreak of combat power, she is definitely far beyond the Blue Eagle Beastmaster, enough to confront some of the more powerful Beastmasters.

You know, Huang Yanchen has just broken through to the ninth-order semi-holy, but the Blue Eagle Beast King is the descendant of the beast that has passed through a quasi-holy calamity.

It can be said that she still has great potential in the future.

Becoming a realm, her promotion is really not ordinary.

If it weren't for his own eyes, Zhang Ruochen would have difficulty believing that the two women could fight so crazy, even if he wanted to stop them, I'm afraid it would be difficult to separate them.

Huang Yanchen went forward step by step, getting closer to Han Yan.

Han Yan felt pressure again and had to drive the bone dragon to join the battle.

The bone dragon's body is several kilometers long, and when he is alive, he has reached the level of the saint. Even if he died, his combat power was greatly reduced, but it was still quite scary.

"Boom."

A wave of the dragon's claws broke through the basal defense and collided with the sword technique exhibited by Huang Yanchen, causing her to fly backwards.

Huang Yanchen exhibited a mysterious martial arts skill, turned into a light shuttle, and launched an attack on the bone dragon.

"Oh!"

The blue streamer quickly shuttled in mid-air, constantly colliding with the bone dragon.

With each collision, a deep sword mark will appear on the bone dragon's body.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed and he concentrated his mental energy completely, because the next time was to decide the winner.

The martial arts skills exhibited by Huang Yanchen are likely to be a sacred art, incredibly fast.

Since it is a holy art, it naturally consumes the Holy Spirit.

As long as the bone dragon can support the yellow smoke and dust, the Han Yan can win.

If Huang Yanchen breaks the defense of Bone Dragon, then she can defeat Han Yan.

After being attacked dozens of times in a row, the bone dragon finally couldn't support it. With a loud noise, the huge bone broke into seven pieces and fell down.

Naturally, Han Yan would not sit still and mobilize the few dark forces in his body to inject into the Holy Sword.

"Wow"

A sword light flashed in front of Han Yan's eyes.

The next moment, Han Yan felt a slight tingling in her neck, which had been shrouded in a death crisis, making her afraid to move.

Even if you move it, you may be killed.

"You lost!"

At this moment, Huang Yanchen held the holy sword, looked very indifferent, and brought the sword's tip against Han's neck. The sword's tip pierced the skin, dripping a drop of blood, and dyed Han Han's chest coat red.

Han Yun's ten fingers squeezed tightly, and he was not reconciled.

Lost in the hands of anyone, not willing to lose to Huang Yanchen, to her, and lost everything.

Han Yan stared at Huang Yanchen with a complicated look, and laughed at himself: "I know that if it falls into your hands, it will undoubtedly die today."

Huang Yanchen's gaze stared at Zhang Ruochen and asked his opinion.

"Let her go!"

Having said this, Zhang Ruochen, carrying his hands, went straight to the distance and disappeared into the tan sand.

Huang Yanchen put away the holy sword, stared at Han Yan deeply, and then chased Zhang Ruochen. Only Han Yan was left standing alone, a pair of smart beautiful eyes, but became a little sluggish.

How could Han Yan be confused? Zhang Ruochen can accept Huang Yanchen, why can't she accept her?

In the desert, Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen walked side by side, stepping out two long series of footprints.

"Actually, you should agree to Han Yan, after all, the conditions she puts forward are not excessive. You are not disadvantaged, not only can you be beautiful, but you can also add a main member with unlimited potential to Mingzong." Huang Yanchen said.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Huang Yanchen and looked into her eyes, wondering if she was telling the truth or the truth?

"Look at me, am I wrong?" Huang Yanchen asked.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Han Yun indeed has endless potential, and his future achievements are difficult to predict. However, there are some people who are only suitable as friends and not suitable for furthering the relationship. Besides, I hope for feelings It is a natural process. I don't like being used as a bargaining price. "

Huang Yanchen was still quite satisfied with Zhang Ruochen's explanation, saying: "Since Han Yun's potential is endless, why not kill her directly? Today, if you let her go, wouldn't you be afraid she would come to you completely because of love and hate? The opposite? "

Zhang Ruochen meditation carefully, said: "In fact, Han Yun's mentality is not bad, but the realm is rising too fast, lacking the necessary experience, and the dark power that cannot control the surge of mood has already shown signs of going into magic."

"It's time to let her go through it alone. Only by going through a few more grinds can she really grow up. In the future, the channel of the underworld will open again, and she can truly have her own strength."

Huang Yanchen's eyes blinked, showing a shallow smile, saying: "You're so sure, by then, she can stand on the same front with you?"

"As long as the power of darkness does not completely erode her heart, then she will definitely return." Zhang Ruochen said very confidently.

Huang Yanchen said, "What if the power of darkness completely swallowed her heart?"

Zhang Ruochen did not answer Huang Yanchen, but stared forward.

Just in front of Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen, in the desert, there is a huge six-colored sacred flower with a diameter of dozens of meters, blooming under the sun.

The sacred flower, originally seven colors, has seven petals, but now it is missing one, leaving only six petals.

Zhang Ruochen walked over, and saw a pen-shaped text on a petal of the holy flower: "Zhang Ruochen, one day I will prove to you that I am ten times better than Huang Yanchen, and you made a mistake s Choice."

After reading it, Zhang Ruochen just smiled and put the holy flower and the holy fountain of flowers into the space ring.

It was not until late at night that Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen came to the banks of the Nisha River and met with Xiao Hei, Da Sikong, Er Sikong, and others.

Xiao Hei looked behind Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen, and asked, "How about another person?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't explain too much, but just said lightly: "She's not coming back for the time being!"

Sun Dadi rushed over and squeezed Xiao Hei directly. He was very anxious and said, "Boss, something has happened! The Devouring Dragon has seized thousands of human monks as hostages, claiming that if you do n’t go within three days, He knelt down to confess his sin, and it devoured a thousand monks every day. Now, what should we do? What should we do? "

Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm, as if he hadn't heard the words of Sun Dadi. He took out the black sacred flower and the six-colored sacred flower and gave it to Xiao Hei, saying, "I will make a seven-grade Shengyuandan for me. I want to shock Realm of the seventh-order half-sage. "

Xiaohei saw two sacred flowers and a large number of holy fountains, and his eyes were round and round, and he smiled, "A little thing is wrapped in the emperor's body ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Zhang Ruochen's heart When I moved, I remembered one thing and asked, "What is the medicinal value of the sacred flower? "

Xiao Ruohua gave Zhang Ruochen a glance, and said, "What do you understand? Medicinal value? The medicinal value of the holy flower is only the second most important role. The holy flower is condensed by a ray of source gas from the Qinglong Market, and the monk can only refine it. A sacred flower can rely on its breath to be closer to the origin of the Qinglong Market. "

"In other words, only refining a sacred flower can qualify for the essence of the source."

"The Qinglong Market is a first-class market, and the spirit of origin is likely to have given birth to spiritual wisdom and grown into the spirit of the world."

The so-called "spirit of the world" is actually equivalent to the creation **** of the world of Qinglong Ru, or heaven.

The top powerhouses who came to Qinglongxu are all to capture the spirit of the world.

Of course, the spirit of the world will not appear until the last moment when the Qinglongxu world is about to break. Now, even if a sacred flower is refined, the specific position of the spirit of the world cannot be sensed. (To be continued.)