"Where to go?"

The death knight jumped from the back of the earth dragon, stabbed a spear, and hit Zhang Ruochen.

Immediately, a blood-red light shuttle flew from the tip of the spear.

The spear's erupting power was extremely horrifying, with the light shuttle as the center, forming a circle of halo like water waves, making the sky explode.

"Space moves."

Zhang Ruochen's body disappeared from its place, avoiding the blood-red light shuttle.

"Boom."

Just now, the position where Zhang Ruochen stood, more than two hundred meters wide, was attacked by the blood-red light shuttle, collapsed, and slid into the sea.

Zhang Ruochen's figure appeared from the sky above the ancient ship of the undead, and fell to a bone deck.

The death knight fell back to the ground, staring at the white figure standing on the ancient ship of the undead, with a fierce look in his eyes, "It is another space force."

"Yes, it is space power."

The death knight has let Zhang Ruochen escape once, and naturally he will not let him escape the second time.

"Huh! Even if you can use space power, today is definitely dead."

The death knight inserted his spear into the ground, mobilized the holy spirit in his body, and injected it into the ten holy blood armor. Then, the ten holy shadows flew out and stood in ten different directions.

At the same time, his arms were raised flat and fists.

"The King of Miles kills the fist."

Combining the power of the Ten Saints, the death knight played an alchemy-type boxing method, erupting forty-two times the attack power.

Two huge hills and fist prints flew out. Suddenly, the sea water between the land and the ancient ship of the undead rolled violently, as if it was going to thrust back to nine days.

In Zhang Ruochen's view, those two marks are no different from the two burning meteorites.

"So terrible holy art, even the saint of Xuanhuang Realm may be killed."

Zhang Ruochen did not use the Holy Amulet of Wujie Town, but wanted to use his own strength to take the attack of the death knight.

Although it is adventurous, it is worth trying. After all, he is also a saint of martial arts now, and his strength is far better than before.

"The Holy Image of Time."

"Holy Space."

Zhang Ruochen raised his arms slowly, and then the time and space signs appeared on the left and right sides of his body, much like two huge swirls.

With a push of his arms, the sacred phase of time and space flew out, colliding with the two big punches.

"Boom."

The two boxing marks collapsed and turned into two clouds of blood.

Zhang Ruochen only felt a surge of force from the mountains and the sea, and his body was out of control. He flew backwards and crashed into the interior of the ancient ship of the undead.

Zhang Ruochen didn't know what was hit on it. In the black evil spirit, a loud noise rang.

Subsequently, thousands of soul shadows on the ancient ship of the undead seemed to be frightened, all woke up and made a harsh cry.

"Thanks to his cultivation, he was able to resist my King Baili's killing punches." The Death Knight was unbelievable.

The death knight's own physique is quite strong, comparable to the holy body in the human race. In the same realm, even if it is not invincible, it is also the top existence.

The death knight's practice is to reach the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm, plus the power of the Ten Holy Blood Armor. When encountering the general Xuanhuang Realm saint, only one spear can be used to kill it.

However, Zhang Ruochen, who had just entered the holy realm, blocked his blow and did not die.

How can it not be surprising?

"The power of time, space and space cannot be explained by common sense. No wonder the temple wants us to remove him at all costs. Once this son grows up, it must be the enemy of our tribe." Said the saint of Asher.

"Catch up."

On the backs of the Death Knight and Saint Asher, two pairs of blood wings were unfolded, which turned into two blood rays, and flew to the ancient ship of the undead.

On the edge of the yin and yang sea, it is not dangerous and can fly. After a moment, the knight of death and the holy saint of asher boarded from the stern of the ancient ship of the undead.

Although catching the King Baili's killing fist, Zhang Ruochen also suffered some injuries.

Zhang Ruochen got up from the ground, surrounded by black mist, and it was difficult to see things beyond ten feet.

"Mist is toxic and has a strong cold and evil atmosphere."

Zhang Ruochen moved the holy air, and then the 72nd layer of holy light emerged.

Each layer of light is like a layer of defense. Any creature who wants to kill him must first penetrate the 72 layers of light.

Zhang Ruochen was able to resist the full blow of the death knight, and suffered only minor injuries, all of which were due to the 72nd layer of Holy Light.

Only by practicing some special exercises, when you reach the semi-holy state or the state of the saint, can you cultivate the holy light of the body.

The holy light was released, and the black mist was indeed unable to approach Zhang Ruochen, but the light of the holy light was so strong that it attracted a ghost shadow,

Not a ghost, just a shadow.

Zhang Ruochen, on his body, felt a more terrible breath than the death knight, making his whole hair stand up.

"What evil?"

Zhang Ruochen held his breath, holding Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and entered a state of high alert.

"quack."

That shadow, a giggle of laughter, suddenly disappeared.

It's not really disappearing, but it's too fast, more than the recognition ability of Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

Zhang Ruochen, like a conditioned reflex, quickly drew his sword, dragged a crescent-shaped sword light, and chopped it overhead.

"Booming", Shen Yuan's ancient sword seemed to smash on an iron wall, shaking Zhang Ruochen's arm.

Immediately afterwards, the twelve black tentacles rushed down from above, entangled the sword body, and wanted to take away Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

The power of the black tentacles erupted is quite huge, Zhang Ruo quickly injected the Holy Spirit into the sword body, used Qianwen to destroy the power, and shook off the twelve black tentacles.

Subsequently, Zhang Ruochen gathered seventy-two layers of holy light, inspiring the ten holy blood armors, and escaped at the fastest speed.

The shadow chased behind him, spit out a tentacle and hit Zhang Ruochen's back.

Zhang Ruochen only felt that the five internal organs would be broken, and blood was constantly flowing in his mouth, but he did not dare to stop, and was still desperately running away.

"quack."

The shadow attacked again, spit out twelve tentacles in a row, and cut off all retreats for Zhang Ruochen.

"Space moves."

Zhang Ruochen jumped slightly and disappeared from the twelve tentacles.

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen stepped out of the space and came into a closed cabin, kneeling on the ground with one knee, breathing heavily, and the beads of sweat kept falling to the ground.

"It is really a ship of death, and a shadow ran out casually, and it was so terrible. What the **** is that?" Zhang Ruochen felt anxious.

The shadow just now, beyond Zhang Ruochen's cognition, has no idea what it is.

It is neither a living thing nor a ghost.

Zhang Ruochen hid in the cabin and took a Fengchun Dan. It didn't take long for him to heal his injuries.

"I just randomly selected a location, and used the space to move. I don't know where to come to the ancient ship of the undead?"

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and released his mental power for investigation, but found that the spiritual power was also suppressed on the ancient ship of the undead, and he could only detect things within 30 feet.

Instead, he sensed Xiao Hei's position.

This induction has nothing to do with mental power.

The fat cat naturally did not die, and I do not know when it boarded the Undead Ancient Ship. It is just a few miles away from Zhang Ruochen.

The hull of the Undead Ancient Ship is more than 700 miles long, floating like a dragon's body on the water. On the body of the dragon, there are some ancient buildings, such as decks, cabins, temples, sails, and so on.

It is obviously a ship, but it is no different from an island or a mountain.

After the Middle Ages, Kunlun Realm has never seen such a huge body, and even the ancient remains excavated from the ground cannot be compared with it.

I am afraid that only the legendary dragon body can be so huge.

"Two hundred miles, it's too far. Don't go out and run in. If you encounter unknown unknown creatures, you may not be able to escape."

Zhang Ruochen did not go to meet Xiao Hei, but stayed in the cabin and consolidated it into a realm.

At least it's safe here.

Based on Zhang Ruochen's current practice, plus the power of the Ten Holy Blood Armor, time and space, as long as it is perfectly used, it can completely compete with the weaker Xuanhuang Realm saint.

However, it is not enough.

At least, Zhang Ruochen still has a big gap when he meets a strong man like Death Knight.

"My understanding of" Swordless with No Words "has reached the first level of Jian Qi. As long as Jian Qi is cultivated to great consummation, my strength should be elevated to a higher level."

Cultivation of the sword seven to great consummation is enough to become the sword master.

It can be seen that the power of Jian Qi must be far more than Jian Liu.

Jian Qi is divided into ten realms, and Zhang Ruochen can only be regarded as a beginner now.

"With my current mental strength ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, I should be able to withstand the memory and the sacred sentiment of the sixth generation of the" Seven Lives and Seven Deaths "."

As long as the sixth generation is integrated, Zhang Ruochen believes that Kendo accomplishment will definitely have a new promotion.

"Master, first give me a holy source. I want to absorb nutrients and improve my strength." Shi Shenghua's voice was very soft and beautiful, and it came into Zhang Ruochen's mind.

Anyway, she was already sanctified. Zhang Ruochen was not afraid of eating the sacred flower, and took out three sacred sources and gave it to him.

The food sage made a joyful voice: "Thank you master for the reward. As long as I can absorb these three holy sources, my strength is enough to contend with the saints in the Xuanhuang Realm."

Zhang Ruochen didn't bother to eat the sacred flower, and went all out to merge the memory of the sixth life with the insight of the Cause.

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(Khan, you have to be informed. The 14th to 18th writing associations arrange to go to Baima Tibetans to collect the wind. During this period, only one chapter can be updated every day. Next time, if there is such a thing, it will definitely not run away! Xiaoyu always wanted to code well Word.)

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