Even if it is a defensive-type holy weapon, after its full strength erupts, its power is quite amazing.

The thunder fire pouring from the shield of the monument was actually condensed into a monument more than a thousand feet high, which appeared in front of the shield.

"Boom."

若 Zhang Ruochen went backwards for dozens of miles in a row, the monument shield in his hand turned red, and a grain of Mars appeared, as if it were about to melt.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen resisted the burst of thunder and lightning that erupted in the ninety-nine return period, stabilized his body, and stood on the ground in a dazzling manner. Gradually, the monument shield also cooled down.

"Suddenly ... blocked a large array of attacks?"

All the Marquis of Rakshasa are all surprised.

The major forces in the Yuyu Mountain Realm, Yuanze Worm Realm, and Wancheng Realm are all difficult to calm down, and finally realized that Zhang Ruochen's strength may have reached the highest level under the Holy King.

Definitely a talent.

"Sure enough, he is a top-level expert. Focus on this person. After he takes off his blood armor, be sure to see who he is?"

"It is estimated that it is also a well-established old guy. Among the young saints, Yingjie who has such strength can be regarded as rare."

Uh ...

In the eyes of the silver-haired lion, a look of dread was revealed, and his body moved into a streamer, rushing into the center of a large group of ninety-nine returnees.

Next, he personally controlled the large array.

The remaining dozens of Marquis of the Raksha clan also gathered in the vicinity of the Nine-Nine Return. Now, they can suppress the monk wearing a blood armor only by relying on the strength of returning to China in 1999.

"唰 唰."

Zhang Ruochen's feet stepped on a ridge and a phoenix, constantly changing his body shape, leaving behind one after another, and quickly approaching Jiu Jiugui for a long time.

Although it was powerful for a long time, it was impossible to lock Zhang Ruochen at all.

He rushed to the position where there were only ten miles away from the ninety-nine return. Zhang Ruochen raised the ancient sword of Shen Yuan with both hands, and the holy spirit in the body was continuously injected into the sword body.

On the body of the sword, there was a great light.

Every light is a sword qi. After falling to the ground, it is to make holes that are bottomless.

This time, Zhang Ruochen directly inspired the complete strength of Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and the kendo might erupted from the sword body, making the Marquis of Rakshasa on the ground feel trembling and trembling.

The silver lion felt the scalp tingle, and he roared, "Nine-nine-nine return to a large array immediately started to run, the strongest attack, you must kill him."

The power of the 81 marquis of Rakshasa combined, and after a moment, the aura of heaven and earth vibrated violently, and the holy aura sprayed from their bodies was transformed into a thunderous ocean of energy in the sky.

Lightning, like a pillar, shuttled between the sky and the ocean of thunder and lightning, sketching a scene of the world opening.

The next moment, eighty-one Marquess of Rakshasa stretched out a palm at the same time and pressed towards the sky.

Suddenly, in the ocean of thunder and lightning, a large purple hand with a length of hundreds of meters was stretched out and slaped towards Zhang Ruochen.

"Kill." Zhang Ruochen roared.

The ancient sword of Shen Yuan with full strength erupted, condensing the phantom of a huge sword, and chopped it down.

"Boom."

The big purple hand was shattered by Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and the terrifying sword energy broke through the ocean of thunder and lightning, and it was split over a large array of ninety-nine return.

The 81 marquis of Rakshasa only blocked for a moment, and the battle sword broke through the mask over them and chopped heavily on the ground.

"噗嗤."

All the 81 marquis of Rakshasa were blown out by the bombardment of sword gas, and 12 of them died on the spot and turned into **** dead bodies.

"Run away, only by asking Bai Yu's second marquis to kill this person."

After I shouted this sentence, on the back of the silver-haired lion, a pair of black wings with a length of three feet spread out, turned into a beam of light, burst into the clouds, and flew towards the wormhole.

Those other Marquis of Rakshasa were also frightened, soared up and turned into a dark red holy cloud, just want to escape here as soon as possible.

若 Zhang Ruochen didn't chase, just shouted: "Eating Holy Flower."

The sacred flower rushed out from Zhang Ruochen's back, and the vines became thicker and longer, rushing to the top of the clouds, and then, tens of thousands of branch vines grew out, completely covering the whole world.

I stood on the ground and looked up. I couldn't see the sky at all. I could only see the vines and leaves, as well as the electric light and flames intertwined on the leaves.

The strength of eating the sacred flower is now comparable to the holiest, and it is not difficult to deal with those low-ranking marquis.

There were screams in the vine.

Some marquis of Rakshasa were pierced by vines that eat sacred flowers; some marquis of Rakshasa were wrapped by vines and leaves, becoming more and more entangled, and finally turned into blood mud.

Regardless of the means of mass killing, Zhang Ruochen can't compare to eating sacred flowers.

Of course, there were also several fourth-class marquises who used the holy weapon to smash some of the vine leaves of the holy flower and escaped.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed Qingtian's bow, put the day arrow on the bowstring, and pulled it into a full moon.

"嘣."

Laoshan's landslides crackled in general.

Day Arrow flew out at a hundred times the speed of sound, pulled off a tail that was hundreds of meters long, and hit a fourth-class marquis. Immediately, the fourth marquis screamed and fell from the sky.

Day Arrow contains a force of death. Once it hits the soul, the death force will follow the blood, penetrate into the body of the soul, and devour the vitality of the soul.

I can say that Day Arrow is a mortal arrow.

"嘣."

"嘣."

Uh ...

He shot ten arrows in a row, and Zhang Ruochen shot all the fourth-class marquises who escaped.

Only the silver-haired lion, using a sacred weapon, blocked the two arrows, turned out to drag the seriously injured body and escaped the battlefield.

"Just the third-level marquis can bear my two arrows without dying, and I don't know how strong the second-level marquis is?"

The silver lion-headed lion has flew a thousand miles away, and even if he shoots the day arrow again, he will not be able to kill him. Zhang Ruochen had to collect the blue sky bow and the day arrow.

Zhang Ruochen looked at this chaotic battlefield full of chaotic power. The remains of the saints were everywhere, and even the earth on the ground was stained red by the blood of the holy.

"I thought that practicing sanctification is above all beings, and can enjoy the worship and respect of countless souls. But the greater the power, the greater the responsibility, and the battle for the survival of the motherland. This battle, Even the saint's life is like a mustard. "

Zhang Ruochen's heart felt deeply.

If it is possible, Zhang Ruochen would rather choose to hide in the mountains, drink wine, row a boat, and admire the beautiful scenery. It is best to have a confidant who is close to him.

Imagination is always so beautiful, the reality in front of you can tear up all your dreams.

Zhang Ruochen gathered his thoughts, punched out Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and controlled the sword body with the instrumental spirit, and flew on the ruined battlefield, and began to refine the holy warriors of the sword sage and the marquis of the Rakshas.

You must know that there are more than a thousand holy spirits falling on the entire battlefield. Their holy artifacts are of very high grade. If they are all refined, it will be enough to raise the grade of Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

"Wow--"

The holy blood armor covering Zhang Ruochen's body turned into a glove again.

Then, from his body, came out a sacred soul clone.

分 That sacred soul clone, gradually condensed into a real body, looks exactly like Zhang Ruochen's real body.

Zhang Ruochen asked the Holy Spirit to carry two treasure bottles, and went to collect the blood and the Holy Spirit of Marquis Rakshasa, while his true body walked towards the two most holy of the sword prison world.

The two saints in the sword world have recovered most of their injuries after swallowing and healing Shengdan.

The other five arms of the one-armed Holy are all re-grown, and all six arms emit a dazzling holy light. Gently fist, and a thunderous wind and thunder sound comes out.

赤 The trauma of the red tiger's sacred has been healed, re-condensed into an adult form, and turned into a giant with a back and a tiger. Beside him, stood a holy knife as wide as a door panel, and there was cold light on the blade.

The most holy man with six arms, saw Zhang Ruochen coming over, only to find that this person was actually quite young, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

哪 What kind of young hero is he?

"Thank you friends for your help." Chihu Zhisheng fists.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the two indifferently and said, "Don't thank me, I have no intention of saving you."

The Six Arms and the Red Tigers are all characters who have lived for more than five hundred years. How clever they are, they have seen through everything for a long time, and know that Zhang Ruochen deliberately used the sword prison world to weaken the Raksha clan's combat power. Otherwise, with his strength, he stood up to deal with the Raksha clan earlier, how could the sword prison world be wiped out?

However, the Six-armed Holy and the Red Tiger Holy understand that, with their strength, they are not Zhang Ruochen's opponents at all, so they can only be confused.

The Six Armed Saint smiled and said, "If it wasn't for your shot ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ We would have already died in the siege of the Rakshas. This kind of friendship, we owe it. In the future, whatever is useful to us Locally, my friend only needs to tell us that we will have to show our gratitude even if we are confused. "

Zhang Ruochen didn't plan to be a good person at all, nor did he intend to talk with them, and said coldly: "Less nonsense, hand over the holy blood and holy soul."

The smiles on the faces of the Six Arms and the Red Tigers disappeared, and their eyes became gloomy.

I should come, after all, it will come.

The fiery flames of the Red Tiger's holy body spread out, and a cloud of fire scattered out, Shen said, "Your Lord is too overbearing, do you think the sword prison world is afraid of you?"

Zhang Ruochen said, "Give up the Holy Blood and Holy Spirit, and let you go alive. If you don't, I can only kill you, and then take away the Holy Blood and Holy Spirit."

"I'm afraid it's not that easy? If the saints exploded, they would all die."

The Red Tiger Supreme is ready to deter Zhang Ruochen, forcing Zhang Ruochen to yield.

Uh ...

(Some readers said that Zhang Ruochen ’s ten holy blood armors gave Mu Lingxi a question. Please reply here. Did n’t Zhang Ruochen kill many death knights and get many ten holy blood armors? There are many.)

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