In Fengfengyue City, the magic gas and the blood gas are colliding with each other, and a constant roar is heard, and a large area of ​​the city sinks to the ground.

Qi Qi Zhenhuan shouted, "Junior, you must be arrogant. The real showdown has just begun."

"Ten holy blood armor, lend me strength."

"Desperate blood slave, help me kill the enemy."

A ten holy blood armor was excited to cover Qi Zhenxiang's whole body, and then ten holy shadows rushed out of the blood armor and stood in ten directions of Qi Zhenhuan, emitting ten dazzling holy lights.

The power of the ten holy blood armors is divided into four levels: the power of the false ten holy, the power of the lower ten holy, the power of the ten holy, and the power of the ten holy.

越高 The higher the user's cultivation, the more powerful the outbreak of the ten holy blood armor is.

With Qi Zhenhuan ’s cultivation, he has been able to inspire the fourth-tier power of the Ten Holy Blood Armours, and each shadow has the power of a holy saint.

The power of the ten upright saints is superimposed. That kind of power is by no means a simple ten upside saints. Just want the power of ten people to converge on one person, then this person can easily sweep over ten people.

"嘭 嘭."

齐 Behind Qi Zhenxian, two blood-red spirits tore the ground, soaring into the sky. In the blood-red spirit, two figures wearing blood armor soared from the ground.

Their bodies are all wearing armors that can only be worn by the soldiers of the court. Their bones are bulging outward, and their eyes become blood red, full of violent and bloodthirsty emotions.

In the distance, the eyes of many ethnic monks gazed at the blood soldiers of the two soldiers.

You know, when they see a soldier, they usually worship on their knees. Today, the two high-ranking soldiers have been refined into blood slaves. The scene in front of them has caused a great impact on their minds.

"The power of Tongtian Blood General is really terrible, and I don't know if Zhang Ruochen can take him down." A human half-sage held his breath and tried to suppress the shock in his heart and keep himself calm.

"哧哧."

The blood of the two soldiers' blood slaves burned, their strength skyrocketed, and their strength increased tenfold. The sound of blood flowing was like the rivers and seas were tumbling, and they were rumbling, and they could reach dozens of miles away.

They turned into desperate blood slaves, burning the blood and vitality in the body, glowing and heating, fighting for the master, and they would not stop attacking until they died completely.

Zhang Ruochen hit the Seven Palms of Blood, condensed a blood-red handprint, pressed it in the palm, and slap a desperate blood slave directly on the ground. The strong palm force deformed the armor and the sacred body became concave and flat. .

"Roar."

The desperate blood slave did not die. After absorbing the blood mist in the air, he recovered as before, crawled out of the rubble, turned into a streamer, and rushed to Zhang Ruochen.

"Haha! The desperate blood slave of the sacred realm, but the vitality is stronger than the blood sage, as long as the spiritual will is immortal, you can always fight."

Qi Qi Zhenhuan is quite proud of being able to see the human saints fighting each other, which is an interesting thing.

"Even if it is strong, it has nothing to do with its own martial spirit."

Zhang Ruochen's finger point, the space where the desperate blood slave was located, the space suddenly collapsed, and turned into a broken area with a diameter of several ten feet.

With a beep, the sacred body of the desperate blood slave was torn and disappeared with the broken space.

"How ... possibly ... even if it is the blood general who wants to kill a desperate blood slave in the holy realm, it is not a simple thing." Qi Zhenhuan slightly hesitated.

"It's that simple."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were full of coldness, and said, "Seeing that you are also a **** general, I will not use the power of space and time to give you a chance to fight head-on."

"Arrogance."

Qi Zhenhuan did not send another desperate blood slave to attack it, but he did it himself, inspiring the inscriptions in the heavy knife, and a thousand lines of devastation surged out, overlapping with the knife, and waving the knife horizontally One chop.

"Moving mountains and mountains."

The guillotine light is like a blood-red water wave. After passing, everything is destroyed.

Zhang Ruochen inspired the inscriptions in Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and once again used the true thunder and fire sword method to attract dense thunder and lightning, making the entire Fengyue city into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning.

The violent collision between Jian Daoguang and Jian Qi once again forced the surviving undead strongmen all to withdraw from Fengyue City.

Except for the giant spirit demon ape that is confronting the four sword blood saints, the rest of the undead blood tribe are all blocked by the pot, in the open field, the earth-shattering human and dragon war broke out.

In Fengfengyue City, only Zhang Ruochen and Qi Zhenhuan were engaged in fierce confrontation.

Another desperate blood slave, a thunderbolt sword that Zhang Ruochen has fired, burned into a bone, the holy spirit was annihilated, and he lost his sense of life.

Qi Qi Zhenhuan was forced to retreat constantly, afraid to let Zhang Ruochen get close. Once close, Zhang Ruochen can explode the physical strength. The physical and martial powers are combined. Can he still resist?

"It turned out to be so powerful, has Zhang Ruochen really become a scourge of the undead blood tribe?"

After fighting for so long, Qi Zhenhuan has been very clear. Even with his cultivation, it is difficult to win Zhang Ruochen even if he uses the magical method. In addition, the use of magical powers is too harmful to oneself, so it is not necessary to desperately.

Glancing at his eyes, he looked at the other two battlefields, only to find that the two demonic beasts brought by Zhang Ruochen were so powerful that all other blood saints were restrained, and it was impossible to help him.

The strength of the Four Sword Blood Saints was originally the strongest, but the giant spirit demon ape that confronted him had rather terrible strength and defense power, and he was entangled with him, both of whom were helpless. Nobody.

Qi Qi Zhenhuan conveyed a message to the Four Sword Blood Saints, and said, "Let's go! Zhang Ruochen has become the climate, and it is impossible to suppress him today."

"Yes."

The undead strongmen under the holy realm were all devoured by the devouring dragon, and even the blood saint was eaten by two. The four sword blood saint did not want to cause greater losses, so he chose to retreat.

"Junior, let you go alive today, we will fight again tomorrow."

Qi Qi Zhenhuan released a vicious word, and then the two pairs of blood wings on his back unfolded, erupting at a speed far faster than the Holy One.

In terms of speed, the undead blood tribe is inherently superior. When encountering humans in the same realm, they can easily escape even if they cannot be defeated.

However, the person he met this time was Zhang Ruochen.

"I have given you a chance to fight head to head, why should you run away?"

Zhang Ruochen exhibited a large shift in the exhibition space and immediately caught up with Qi Zhenhuan. Then, he released the sword and stabbed it out.

"Sword Seven."

The entire sky was slightly shaken, one after another, the sword patterns permeated the earth and the sky, and the sword tips of Shen Yuan's ancient swords were located in the center of all the sword patterns.

Qi Qi Zhenhuan quickly blocked the block and collided with Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

"嘭."

虽然 Although the heavy knife is a thousand-patterned holy weapon, it cannot bear the strength of Shen Yuan's ancient sword at all, but it burst and broke into pieces.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword struck Qi Zhenxuan's chest, collided with the Ten Holy Blood Armor, and a sound of clamoring gold stones collided, with a large splash of fire.

Qi Qizheng's mouth spit out a large mouth of holy blood, like a shell, flew backwards and fell to the ground.

Qi Zhenhuan is also very powerful. Even after being hit so severely, he immediately flew up from the big pit. However, just after flying dozens of feet high, he was hit by the holy town blood charm made by Zhang Ruochen. .

"嘭."

The blood-stained amulet of the sage-level town burst and turned into a light pattern covering Qi Zhenhuan's body, much like white chains, which locked the blood in his body.

"This is ... abominable, and this kind of rune ..."

Qi Qi's real power was locked, she couldn't fly at all, and fell straight to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen flew down from above, without any hesitation, a sword was swiping past Qi Zhenhuan's neck.

Qi Zhenxuan's eyes sank, and he bit his teeth and said, "It is you who forced me to perform the magical powers. Today, it is not necessarily who lives or dies. With my blood, sacrifices the gods, gives me strength, and kills the strong enemy. "

Qi Qi's magical illusions exhibited the magical powers, using the body as an altar, and sacrificing gods with their own blood, in exchange for unprecedented power.

"嘭 嘭."

As soon as Zhang Ruochen cut down his sword, Qi Zhenhuan forcibly broke some white chains on his body, stretched out his palms, and folded forward to seal the ancient sword of Shen Yuan.

The power contained in the sword, passed through the body of Qi Zhenxiang to the ground, causing him and Zhang Ruochen's feet to sink continuously.

You can indeed achieve ten-fold cultivation by exhibiting the magical powers.

通 A Tongtian blood will perform the magical powers, even if they encounter the true Holy, they can fight. It's just that the cost of using the magical powers is too great. Before life and death, no one will use this trick.

Qi Qi's real magical arms exerted strength, all the white chains of the imprisoned arms broke, and a force of rowing mountains hit them, striking the blade of Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

若 Zhang Ruochen took the initiative to loosen his hand holding Shen Yuan's ancient sword, jumped forward, and flew upward.

"Haha, Zhang Ruochen, you do n’t even have a sword, how can you fight against this saint? If you have the ability, you can also use the magical method, and we continue to fight."

Qi Zhenhuan soared from below the sunken earth, with loud laughter in his mouth. As the strength in his body continued to increase, the power of the blood-staining amulet could not restrain him, and the white locks on his chest, waist, and legs continued. Shocked.

Zhang Ruochen stood in midair and said, "I don't have to fight that way, kill you, I don't need to use the magical method at all."

Using the magical method will cause great damage to the foundation of a monk. The more genius a monk is, the less he will use such self-harm.

Moreover, for a saint, the ability to use the three-way divine power in his life is already the limit. When using the third pass, it can be said that the psychic method is equivalent to the same goal. Few saints can survive after using the third psychic method.

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"Do not……"

The white chains on Qi Qizheng ’s body became denser, his blood was locked again, and he fell to the ground like a dead dog, unable to move.

"噗嗤."

Shen Yuan's ancient sword fell straight and penetrated the head of Qi Zhenhuan. The crimson holy blood poured out like a fountain, making the black sword body covered with a layer of blood.

The real sacred body of Qi Qi was shaking violently, but it was impossible to break free of the white chain and the ancient sword of Shen Yuan, only to make the blood flow faster.

Not long after, the holy blood in his body dried up, his body became pale and dried up, and the breath of life completely disappeared.

"It's so powerful, Zhang Ruochen even destroyed the royal members of the Qitian clan, Qi Zhenhuan, and connected the heavenly blood to the existence of the level can't stop the ancient sword of Shen Yuan."

"The people in space and time have really grown up. Unless those old monsters who have lived for thousands of years have taken the initiative to suppress them, who can get him?"

Uh ...

All the monks who witnessed this battle were all trembling with excitement, and sent out a message of light to spread the news.

On this day, the monks in the five major domains were extremely shocked.

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