Space force is not irresistible. Once the opponent's power is strong enough, it can cause space to oscillate and resolve space attacks.

However, in the Qinglong Market, the spatial structure was rather fragile, which only allowed Zhang Ruochen to take advantage.

After the large bloodstain was torn, some were converted into powerful half-sages and immediately pulled away and escaped the broken space area.

Zhang Ruochen locked the ninth-order half-sage, chased it up, and hit Luoshuiquan.

"Tianhe division of labor."

A thump hit him, and the whole oasis suddenly sounded thunder and thunder. A dozen rivers of holy air gusted out, swirling around Zhang Ruochen, and hitting the back of the ninth-order semi-sage.

"嘭!"

的 The pair of blood wings on the back of the ninth-order half-sacred sacred sect split into pieces and splashed out a large amount of blood.

He squeezed his mouth, and made a low scream, falling from the air. On his back, all bones became shattered, and even the internal organs were torn and ragged, but he did not die.

The higher the cultivation of the undead blood, the stronger the vitality is, and it is difficult to be killed.

Zhang Ruochen swelled with holy spirit, like the same killing god, chased up quickly, hit the second punch again, blasted the body of the ninth-ranked semi-sacred man and burst it, and finally killed him.

Subsequently, Zhang Ruochen continued to rush to the direction of the blood pool, and the battle was vigorous and vigorous. The feeling of bulging in the body was being vented, and the whole person was in a state of extreme excitement.

He had a hunch, and continued to maintain this state, and soon he could break through the realm.

The other three large blood arrays are running at high speed, intercepting Zhang Ruochen from three different directions.

Prince Qingtian frowned, immediately sending out three sound waves, stopping the three main blood lineups, and ordering them to step back and not contact Zhang Ruochen.

The tragic lesson that just made Qingtian tribe lose dozens of strong men at once, and Prince Qingtian realized that it was quite a loss to use Zhang Hechen to deal with Zhang Ruochen in the Qinglong market.

If Wan Chen rips up the space again and breaks through the blood array, even the prince Qingtian will feel quite heartache.

Seeing the distress of Prince Qingtian, the misty ghost mist immediately stood up and said, "His Royal Highness, please subordinate."

The big man with two heads and four arms, Chang Wan, also took a step forward and said, "My subordinates also want to go to the so-called time and space to pass on people."

Prince Qing Tian nodded his head and said, "You and the two shot together. Don't take it lightly. Zhang Ruochen can use his own strength to block the dozen beastmasters. He is not the weak."

To deal with Zhang Ruochen, it is better to use the strong at the same level, so that the losses can be minimized.

I want to know that Guiwu and Changwan are the strongest in the "Semi-Holy List", one ranks at the 92nd and one ranks at the 154th.

The combat power of the two masters is beyond the Beastmaster, and they can fight dozens of moves against some weaker saints without losing.

"Zhang Ruochen only relied on the strength of time and space to escape, and he blocked more than a dozen beastmasters. He really hit hard. More than a dozen beastmasters could break him into **** with a single move." Chang Wan did not put Zhang Ruochen in his eyes. .

He was able to rank in the 154th place in the "Semi-Holy List". Chang Wan is definitely a battlefield, and it is difficult to encounter opponents in the holy realm.

I estimate that only the top ten super cruel men in the "Half-Holy List" and "Half-Holy List" will make him jealous.

Both the large blood array and the small blood array receded, forming an area 100 feet wide.

In the array formation method, there are hundreds of top strongmen of the undead blood race. They form a circle and surround Zhang Ruochen in the center area.

Over the three large blood arrays, there is a Thousand-Striped Sacred Artifact suspended in each, and the three Thousand-Striped Destructive forces emanating from them will cut all the retreats of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the center and looked to the four sides. It was full of thick blood mist, much like a blood-red fog wall on all four sides, all the way from the ground to the sky.

"Wow!"

Wu Changwan stepped out of one of the foggy walls. He was about three meters tall and had two heads and four arms. At each step, the ground would shake violently, and a circle of blood would spread outward.

"You do n’t go if there is a way in heaven, but you break in without a gate in hell, Zhang Ruochen, do you really think you will never die?"

Wu Changwan's two arms in front of him each held a black pistol and walked to the opposite side of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Chang Wan and said faintly: "Your strength is not enough, and you are not worthy to fight with me, so that the Prince of the Qing tribe can come out to qualify."

"You want to fight with His Royal Highness, you are still too far away. You may not be able to make it through my level."

Chang Wanhao 歹 is also a first-class power of the Qingtian clan, enough to confront the souls of the sacred realm, but Zhang Ruochen was so despised that it really made him intolerable.

The words fell, Chang Wan shot decisively, and the two black spears grew as if they had come alive, growing up into dense scales, which gave out lightning and blood.

The two spears are not ordinary war soldiers, and the power that erupted is already close to the Qianwen Holy Artifact.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen did not underestimate Chang Wan. After all, Chang Wan's ranking in the "Semi-Holy List" is higher than Da Sikong and Er Sikong. How could he be a simple character.

Slightly despise each other, you may capsize in the gutter.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the whole body's holy air and gathered it into his arms. Suddenly, all 72 acupoints in the body emitted holy light, connecting them into a mysterious pattern.

In the distance, Prince Qingtian uttered a frivolity and said to himself, "He is also practicing the physical body, and he has cultivated the physical body to such a degree."

The reason why Prince Qingtian cultivates the flesh is mainly because he has obtained a volume of ancient exercises that can strengthen the flesh by absorbing blood, so that he can cultivate to the sanctification of the flesh step by step.

人类 A human being, who wants to cultivate to the sanctification of the flesh, is more difficult than Prince Qingtian.

"嘭."

When Zhang Ruochen exhibited the dragon-like Prajna Palm, and hit the ninth palm, he flicked Chang Wan out.

Wu Changwan fell to the ground again, gliding backwards for dozens of feet, leaving a long pit.

"How can this be ... strong ..."

Wu Changwan felt unbelievable. His opponent's palm strength was as strong as the sun. His arms seemed to be broken, his fingers were sore and painful, and even his two spears were a bit unsteady.

You know, he smelted the body of a human saint, and his body is also very strong. How could he lose so quickly?

Outside the oasis, the red ant beast king and the corpse ancestral bird and beast king looked at each other and were quite surprised.

"Compared with the last time, Zhang Ruochen's strength has increased a lot. With my strength, it is estimated that he can't stop him from a few hits." The Red Ant Beast King said.

The corpse ancestral bird and beast king exhaled a long breath and said, "Today's Zhang Ruochen, it is estimated that only the Lord Dragon, Yak Beast King, and Golden Scorpion King can suppress him."

"If so, I have passed the third quasi-holy calamity and cultivated the holy form, but I will be able to fight with him in court," said the Red Ant Beastmaster.

The corpse ancestral bird Beast King shook his head gently and said, "So far, Zhang Ruochen has not used Kendo, and the mysterious time force. If he shots with all his strength, how strong will he be?

The Red Ant Beast King fell into silence, and after careful calculation, it was finally found that even if it passed the third quasi-holy calamity and exhibited the holy image, it was not Zhang Ruochen's opponent.

These monks are all very happy.

"With Zhang Ruochen's current practice, it is enough to confront some weaker saints." Wan Huayu secretly said.

中 Oasis.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly developed a strong sense of crisis. The feeling was like being stared at by a poisonous snake. Once bitten, it will undoubtedly die.

"唰!"

Zhang Shi moved the exhibition space, and Zhang Ruochen moved 20 feet to the right.

At the same time, a cloud of black mist flew out of the ground and waved a sword to cut Zhang Ruochen's afterimage into two pieces.

"No shadow puppet surgery."

Zhang Ruochen's gaze sinked, his finger touched the space ring, took out Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and patted his palm on the hilt to shoot the sword out.

With Zhang Ruochen's current kendo realm, a random blow is also earth-shattering and can erupt the mysterious power of Jian Wu.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword turned into a black light, penetrating through the black mist.

"噗嗤!"

A drop of blood was spilled from the black mist.

There was a muffled sound in the mouth of the ghost ghost, and the real body was revealed, with a look of horror in his eyes, quickly backing away, and pulling away from Zhang Ruochen for a long distance.

Just now, Shen Yuan's ancient sword penetrated through his abdomen, leaving a blood hole, and the entire abdominal cavity became blood red.

He originally wanted to assassinate Zhang Ruochen unexpectedly, but he did not expect it, but was injured by Zhang Ruochen with a sword. Zhang Ruochen's nerve response was so scary that he could postpone it.

Wu Changwan stood up again from the ground, then turned around and faced Zhang Ruochen with the other head.

This head is quite old, with wrinkles on the face, and even a pair of arms are quite dry, called tan, without any moisture.

However, it is the flesh of a human saint, with great power, that can erupt the Holy Power.

The reason why Chang Changwan was able to rank in the 154th place in the "Semi-Holy List" is because he smelted the body of a saint, which could erupt part of the power of the saint.

"Zhang Ruochen, you succeeded in angering me." Chang Wanli roared ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Zhang Ruochen said: "How is that? You are not my opponent."

"Dare to despise me, it seems to let you see my true strength."

Bian Changwan's body, a blood-red silk thread, like a cobweb, intertwined with each other, connected to each other, and finally, condensed into a more than thirty feet high Holy Phase.

The form of the sacred **** looks exactly like Chang Wan, with two heads and four arms.

The only difference is that the breath emanating from the Holy Phase is quite sacred. Like the idols placed in the temple, there is an impulse to worship.

"Actually cultivated the Holy Image."

Zhang Ruochen's face finally showed a dignified expression, and he retracted Shen Yuan's ancient sword and squeezed it tightly.

A monk can only practice the Holy Phase after passing the third quasi-holy calamity.

Once the holy form is cultivated, the monks only need to condense for a period of time to directly become sanctified.

In other words, Chang Wan has reached the stage of quasi-sacred consummation, and he will practice 100% in the holy realm, and now he is only going to take the last step.

When the talented daughter of Wu Shengshu compiled the "Semi-Holy List", Chang Wan had not yet passed the third quasi-holy robbery, so she ranked 154th.

As for now, Chang Wan's ranking must be able to rank in the top 50 of the "Semi-Holy List".

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