The undead blood tribe does not necessarily rush to kill it. When encountering the saints among the human races, they will try their best to conquer.

Imagine that a human holy man turned to the undead, but he didn't know it. So, how great is the value of this human saint to the undead?

Zhu Qingyi just wanted to conquer Zhang Ruochen for her use.

Zhang Ruochen used the power of spiritual power and couldn't see through the practice of Zhu Qingyi. She only knew that she was very strong, not weaker than the undead goddess, and even more powerful.

"Have a full blow and immediately retreat north."

Zhang Ruochen transmitted sounds to Huang Yanchen and Qing Mo, formed handprints, released spiritual power, condensed the holy law of "Queen's Hammer," and attacked three undead masters with light clothing as their past.

At the same time, Huang Yanchen hit a holy sword, condensed thousands of swords into a sword river, and made a sound of rattling, making this area full of flying sand and stones, leaving a shocking sword mark.

"Give you a chance, but don't cherish it."

Staring at the attacks from Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen, Zhu Qingyi shook his head gently, revealing a look of disappointment, pointing his fingers forward, and then a layer of blood mist like water curtain condensed at the fingertips.

"Well."

Thor's Hammer and Holy Sword hit the water curtain, but only two ripples appeared, unable to penetrate at all.

Zhu Qingyi was about to fight back and completely kill the three of Zhang Ruochen. At this moment, behind the water curtain, a silver streamer rushed and the water curtain was torn and opened instantly.

Zhu Qingyi showed a startling look, with his fingers closed, and then, two white palms patted forward at the same time, hitting two red fire clouds.

The silver streamer came in contact with the cloud of fire, and the degree gradually became slow. Zhu Qingyi finally saw it clearly, and there was a chopper wrapped in silver light.

"Boom."

I wish Qingyi flew hundreds of feet backwards, only to dissipate the power on the silver chopper, regained his footing, and stared forward. The three human saints had fled to the sky.

"Of the three, there are so many experts. Chase me!"

Zhu Qingyi's expression became a little more serious, the rugged and beautiful body broke down, turned into dozens of black mist, and hurried up.

"Amazing."

At the moment, Zhang Ruochen was also very shocked.

You know, Qing Mo's kitchen knife is definitely not an ordinary sacred weapon. It is likely to be an ancient artifact of God. Every time you hit it, you will see the blood. However, just now I wish Qingyi was able to block the attack of the silver kitchen knife without any precaution.

Zhang Ruochen was skeptical, even if Qing Mo used the original power of the silver kitchen knife, it was probably impossible for her.

All three of them have a sense of urgency from the threat of death. I wish Qingyi's repair is too strong, and it is simply invincible.

Huang Yanchen glanced behind him and saw Zhu Qingyi approaching, saying, "Fast, I've caught up, I can only use the escape secret."

Zhang Ruochen stopped Huang Yanchen and said calmly: "The use of escape mystery can indeed burst several times, but it also has huge side effects. After it is cast, it will fall into a long period of weakness. The duration of the show is too long, so it may not be necessary , Your realm will go backwards. "

"Now it is a last resort. Only by using such a self-destructive technique can we escape from birth." Huang Yanchen was very anxious and said, "Hurry up and let me go. If Zhu Qingyi catches up, we all have to die. . "

"Let me do it!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Huang Yanchen showed a doubtful look, and Zhang Ruochen's three veins had been cut off. Can he still perform the escape secret?

Zhang Ruochen's eyes revealed a resolute look, and he immediately took out the Buddha emperor's relic and put it in the palm of his hand.

The relic, about the size of a peanut, appears golden, and the radiating light pierces the yellow smoke and green ink's eyes.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Ruochen's mental powers converged to his right hand. Then, with five fingers and one pinch, the fourth seal of the relic was broken.

Zhang Ruochen swallowed the relic directly into his abdomen. After a while, his body became golden and bright, the sound of chanting the chanting of 10,000 Buddhas rang in his body, and the Buddhist texts floated on the surface of his skin, and there were countless Buddha shadows. He burst out.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen's mental strength had just broken through to the 52nd level, but at the moment it was growing rapidly, and it seemed to be to break through to the 53rd level.

The relic, which embodies the sacred power of the two sacred Buddhas, the Buddha Emperor and the Golden Dragon, is a priceless treasure.

The Buddha and the Golden Dragon not only practiced martial arts, but also cultivated spiritual power. Therefore, the relics also contained extremely powerful spiritual power.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen has been reluctant to directly swallow the relics in exchange for the rapid progress of cultivation, just like other monks refining the source of sanctification. There are many disadvantages that will limit future achievements. Being stagnant is equivalent to cutting off your potential.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen only intended to slowly absorb the power of the relic, and never intended to swallow the relic.

Of course, the relics are much more precious than ordinary sacred sources. Even if there are disadvantages, they will not be revealed until the great sacred realm.

For most monks, the biggest dream is to be able to reach the great sacred realm, so they don't care about the potential disadvantages caused by swallowing relics.

"Wow--"

The great power of the relics roamed inside Zhang Ruochen's body, which caused Zhang Ruochen's degree to increase dramatically. He grabbed the yellow smoke dust with one hand and the green ink with one hand, turning into a golden streamer, disappearing into the clouds.

"It's a powerful Buddhist way, isn't it that they are not masters dispatched from the Earth Temple, but from the Western Buddha Road?"

Zhu Qingyi continued to chase hundreds of miles forward, after all, he did not catch up with the three of Zhang Ruochen, stopped, and landed on the ground.

In her eyes, she was full of cold murderous spirits, and she shot herself without leaving three holy saints. Once passed, I am afraid that many saints among the undead will laugh at her.

It didn't take long for the two death knights to catch up and stood behind Zhu Qingyi.

The death knight standing on the left said: "Which realm did the cultivation of the three human saints achieve, and how can you not keep them?"

Zhu Qingyi said: "The holy spirit of the human race should have swallowed a relic. In a moment, the mental power exploded, so it will be displayed several times. The explosion of mental power is impossible. Continued, his degree will soon return to the original level, and catching up with him again is his death. "

Immediately, Zhu Qingyi and the two death knights searched for the breath remaining in the air and continued to hunt up. They even wanted to kill Zhang Ruochen. They felt that the three of them threatened the undead blood tribe.

"Wow--"

A bright knife light, like the same cold moon, connected the sky and the earth, flew out of a mountain stream, and chopped to Zhu Qingyi.

At the moment when Daoguang flew out, the whole world was trembling, as if all the rules of heaven and earth had been cut off.

Zhu Qingyi's face suddenly changed, and two white jade hands were stretched out to grab the void, and then two death knights appeared in her hands, like two shields, resisting forward.

"Boom."

Two death knights and Zhu Qingyi flew backwards at the same time, crashed through a mountain peak, fell to the ground, and cracked the ground into wide cracks.

Among the ten holy blood armors, the two death knights were shattered into **** mud by the knife gas, and the holy bones were turned into powder.

Zhu Qingyi is also very miserable, Qiqiao bleeds, his arms are broken, and his injuries are extremely severe. I never expected to encounter such a terrible master.

Who was the one who just gave up?

There are only ten saints who can practice the sword to such an extent in the entire Northern Territory.

"Is it him?"

In Zhu Qingyi's mind, a name emerged, and that name was also very high on the "Slay List" of the undead blood.

Just then, in her eyes, she saw a gray figure, with a stone knife in her hand, stepped out of the darkness step by step.

The stone knife is very rough, like a piece of stone. Who can think of such a knife, but it can kill two death knights, and hit Zhu Qingyi?

Seeing the stone knife, Zhu Qingyi was more sure of the conjecture in his heart, took a deep breath, and pronounced a name: "Pei Yutian."

"You can stop me from stabbing and not dying. It's a big man of the undead blood race. Cutting off your head should be able to exchange a lot of top training resources from the Ministry of Defense." The gray figure said lightly.

I wish Qingyi knew that the man in front of him could not escape today, but he remained calm and said, "Masters like you, as long as you trust the Qingtian tribe, I can assure you that you can get countless As much as possible cultivation resources. With your own strength, to collect cultivation resources ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ will only waste a lot of time, in this way, your cultivation will definitely not catch up with the other four people."

The gray figure is exactly one of the five masters in "Hero Fu", "Beida Yutian", and the only one among the five who has no background, no backing, and with his own efforts and struggle for life and death, the rising top human race.

"Are you trying to persuade me?" Pei Yutian said indifferently.

"Yes, a strong man like you should not be buried. As long as you take refuge in the undead blood race, you will soon have four other people who will become the first masters in Heroes." Zhu Qingyi.

The corner of Pei Yutian's mouth rose slightly, and the stone knife in his hand exuded a chill. Immediately, a layer of ice spread from his feet to Zhu Qingyi.

Seeing Zhu Qingyi about to be swallowed by the cold, in the void, an erect figure rushed out, walked to Zhu Qingyi's side, and burst out a thick blood mist from his body, resisting the surge from the opposite side Coming cold.

Zhu Qingyi saw the figure standing in front of him, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Brother, you have finally arrived!"

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(There are some things these days, one chapter a day. I did n’t change yesterday, and there is another chapter this afternoon. Probably the update will be resumed on the 25th. At that time, try to get rid of all the trivial matters and go all out.)

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