"Do you really want to return to Blood God?"

Huang Yanchen's voice sounded behind Zhang Ruochen.

"Um." Zhang Ruochen said.

Huang Yanchen walked to Zhang Ruochen's side, exuding a faint fragrance, saying: "The leader is missing, the blood gods will be chaotic, and the ambitious older characters will definitely want to sit on the leader's position. They must first The person who is eradicated is the Son of God who has the right to inherit the leader, that is you. "

"I know."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "However, I have no choice but to stay. If the blood gods are controlled by the undead blood race, then the entire Tiantai state will be chaotic, and there will be no small turbulence in the entire central region. "

"At that time, the father emperor led the male race and paid a terrible price before he expelled the undead blood overseas. Now, the father emperor is no longer there, but the undead blood tribe has made a comeback. In any case, I have to do my part, even if I ca n’t do anything. , They must first chop their minions. "

Huang Yanchen pouted softly and said, "Since you make a decision, then I will do my best to help you."

"Are you in touch with Qing Mo?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Huang Yanchen nodded, and said, "I received the light mob of Qing Mo. They have returned to the Kunlun Realm and are rushing to the blood gods."

Zhang Ruochen patted Huang Yanchen's incense shoulder and laughed: "During this time, you will meditate in the world of scrolls and strive for a smooth passing of the third quasi-holy calamity."? "I will definitely practice as soon as possible Environment, to help you slay the lurkers of the undead blood tribe, you must not let them disturb the Central Region. "Huang Yanchen said.

After Huang Yanchen's retreat, Zhang Ruochen came to the bottom of the receiving heavenly tree, sat on the ground, took the "Time and Space Secrets", and turned to the page that recorded the third realm of time swordsmanship, "The Twelve Hours Swordmanship".

On the silver paper, there are twelve small figures, which are arranged in a circle.

"There are twelve hours in a day, Zi, Ugly, Yin, Ji, Chen, Ji, Wu, Wei, Shen, Ji, Xin, Hai, and each hour corresponds to a trick."

Time swordsmanship reaches the third level, and it is even more wonderful. It is necessary to have strong mental strength, extraordinary understanding, and tough will to understand the subtlety of swordsmanship.

Zhang Ruochen releases a spiritual force and acts on the pattern.

"Wow"

All the twelve small silhouettes were as if they had come alive, stood up from the paper, and danced alive in a trick.

When fighting with the sacred soul of the leader of the blood gods, Zhang Ruochen realized some of the true meanings of the twelve-hour swordsmanship.

In this way, once again reading the sword score, I quickly immersed in it.

"Zi Jian."

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes like a drunk, and cast the first sword of the 12-hour swordsmanship.

Gradually, the rules of time within dozens of miles around Zhang Ruochen became chaotic, and the sky was dim and the wind was cold, as if it was entering a midnight child.

"Ugly sword."

When the sword turned, the sword path became wide open.

Where the sword gas slashed past, the flow rate of time fluctuated slowly and unpredictably.

Looking at it from a distance, the clouds under the trees of the heavenly trees change color, sometimes dim, sometimes dazzling, and thousands of swordsman are intertwined. Even the holy spirits are afraid to approach the past easily.

After practicing the sword technique at twelve hours three times in a row, Zhang Ruochen felt that he had practiced the sword for three days. The morale in his body consumed most of the day, and his body was sweating.

"It's too sacred to consume, every time a sword is cast, it seems to play a few tricks." Zhang Ruochen said secretly.

The time swordsmanship is too deep, Zhang Ruochen now only has mastered some skin of the twelve hour swordsmanship, far from fully understanding all the true truths.

"In the third life in the Seven Lives and Seven Deaths chart, I should have also practiced the Twelve-Hour Sword Technique. If I have now combined the memory of the Third Age with the sacred Word, my understanding of the Twelve-hour Sword Technique will definitely improve One floor. "Zhang Ruochen stopped thinking about it and immediately started to act.

Unlocking the memory seal of the Third Age, the memory and the perception of the Cause, like the tide, surged towards Zhang Ruochen.

In the third generation, Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu had a lot of grievances.

In order to realize the sacred Word, Zhang Ruochen decided to join the world to practice and became the first strong of an empire. The scenery is infinite and he is worshiped and admired by countless monks.

Ling Feiyu is the first killer of the evil way, with the ultimate goal of killing Zhang Ruochen, but unfortunately, he failed in the hands of Zhang Ruochen again and again.

The grievances between the two have been entangled for a hundred years, and many things have happened, some of which, even after Zhang Ruochen merged his memories, he felt sighing.

"It's amazing. It's like a lifetime, and I don't know what the rest of the four lives have passed?" Zhang Ruochen smiled.

For some reason, in Zhang Ruochen's consciousness, Ling Feiyu has been regarded as a close friend.

She taught Zhang Ruochen's swordsmanship, and Zhang Ruochen also became her master.

She saved Zhang Ruochen, and Zhang Ruochen also saved her.

The two have suffered together, and they have been deadly opponents for a lifetime.

This kind of friendship depends on the accumulation of time and experience, which is not deep.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen would like to hold an altar of wine, secretly board the demon pedestal, and drink with her happily under the white breeze of the month, and talk about the Three Sutras in the "Seven Lives and Seven Dead Pictures" together. There is too much to say.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but think, as the supreme goddess of the moon worshipping sage, how did she view this friendship?

"I wonder if she considers me a close friend?" Zhang Ruochen laughed.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen still did not fuse the remaining memories of the fourth generation, after all, the memory of the first generation has been enough for him to digest.

Unless the spiritual power is sanctified, Zhang Ruochen will consider merging the memory of the Fourth Age.

Combining the memory of the third world and the comprehension of the Cause, Zhang Ruochen's boxing, palming, swordsmanship, and spiritual strength all improved to varying degrees.

Both the Qiqiao Bloody Palm and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm have reached a higher level and the power of the outbreak is even more powerful.

In terms of swordsmanship, Jianliu has been cultivated to the fourth level. Of course, there is a long way to go.

There has also been some improvement in mental strength, but it has not reached the 50th level and has not been sanctified.

"By combining the memory of the third century with the insights of the Cause, the improvement of martial arts is not as exaggerated as the first and second generations. Sure enough, in the next few generations, the martial arts will be improved less and less."

Zhang Ruochen was not disappointed. At least, at 12 o'clock, his sword skills improved a lot and became one of his most important hole cards. Once it was displayed, it was enough to pose a certain degree of threat to the Saints in the Midland.

Moreover, after the deepening of the sense of the Cause, it will be easier for Zhang Ruochen to cross three quasi-sacred robberies.

"Now, my first quasi-holy robbery, and I'm sure of it."

Zhang Ruochen was preparing to cross the calamity and hit the quasi-holy realm in one fell swoop.

Xiao Hei rushed towards him with some madness, and nearly threw Zhang Ruochen to the ground, saying: "Success! Success! The emperor finally made the first Holy Town Blood Rune successfully. Haha!"

"Success?"

Zhang Ruochen's face also showed hilarity, took the amulet in Xiao Hei's hand, and carefully observed that it turned out to be a sacred town blood amulet.

"It's great. With this holy bloodspell, even the sacred powers of the undead can be suppressed."

Zhang Ruochen closed up the Holy Amulet and asked, "Is only one made?"

"It's not easy to make one. You think the blood-stained talisman of holy town is Chinese cabbage?" Xiao Ruohua gave Zhang Ruochen a glance.

"It took two thousand drops of **** blood, and you just made a holy town blood talisman?"

It was difficult for Zhang Ruochen to accept this fact, and she smiled, her heart was cold, and said, "Your accomplishments on the runway are not so much better than me! I knew that I should go to the township ancient people, please historian Master Fu Dao helped me make it. "

"Even if Master Fu Dao takes the shot, he may not be able to match the emperor." Xiao Hei's eyes sank and said, "Since the emperor can make the first blood-stained amulet, then it will be easy next Much more. Otherwise, you can get two thousand drops of God's blood, and the emperor will at least make two holy town blood amulets for you. "

It is true that there are too few **** amulets in the holy town. If you encounter a powerful undead saint, you may not be able to hold it.

Prepare two more on your body to ensure foolproofness.

When the situation of the blood gods has stabilized, it is not too late to go to Zhengu Ancient Clan.

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly. In the end, he took out another two thousand drops of God's blood and gave it to Xiao Hei to let it toss.

Before Zhang Ruochen had enough time to pass the first quasi-holy robbery, he received Zhao Shiqi's light amulet.

"The leader is missing and there is chaos in the teaching. Today, the Presbyterian Church will hold a meeting of elders, and the deputy leader will be selected. All saints and semi-sacred gods will attend the meeting. His Royal Highness, when you receive the light talisman of communication, please immediately return to the blood gods to prevent The lurkers of the undead have become surrogates. "

Zhang Ruochen read the content on the light beam, and realized the seriousness of the situation, without any hesitation, riding a Beastmaster to rush back to the blood god.

"Since it is the meeting of the Holy One and the Semi-Holy One, I just took this opportunity to use the secret method in The Blood Tribe to see how many are the lurkers of the undead."

The Beast King under Zhang Ruochen, named Three Kings of Kings, has been subdued by Xiao Hei, and has the inscription of the beast inscription in his body.

The three kings of kings have passed through the two quasi-holy robbers, and they are the strong men on the "Semi-Holy List". They are more than 600 meters long and emit a faint blue cold light.

The three kings of kings flew into the territory of the blood gods, causing a great shock. Some blood gods disciples thought that foreign enemies were coming and wanted to start a large array of defense.

"Don't start the formation first. Look at the backs of the three King Kings. Is that ... Her Highness?"

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...

Gu Linfeng showed outstanding talent when fighting for the position of the Son of God. He was still very popular in the blood gods. I do n’t know how many young disciples regarded him as an idol, and how many young women regarded him as his lover in dreams. , Is definitely a first-rate situation.

Gu Linfeng islamic, and there was a sound of joy and joy.

Of course, some monks showed an astonishing look, and immediately engraved the news on the messenger light rune, hitting the light rune out.

Soon after, some of the great figures of the Blood Gods received the light talisman of communication and learned that Gu Linfeng islamic. (To be continued ...)

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