The light emanating from the Phoenix Nest was getting darker.

In the sea of ​​fire, the medium-annihilation net extinction fire has dispersed, and the temperature of the flame has dropped rapidly. Because of this, Zhang Ruochen jumped into the sea of ​​fire and was not burned to death.

"Well."

Zhang Ruochen turned into a ray of blood, rushing out of the sea of ​​fire, and the hundred sacred blood armors on his body were calcined into golden red, extremely hot, risking Mars. He glanced back at the huge phoenix nest. Under the incineration of the annihilation fire, the flames were burning, the fire was soaring, gorgeous and beautiful.

The huge fireball was like a phoenix who was nirvana.

"With the phoenix nest turning into ashes, the glorious era belonging to the Frost Phoenix completely passed away. In the ancestral world, this world, which once gave birth to billions of souls and endless civilizations, will completely disappear into the universe and become A piece of text on the pages of a history book. "

"God, all died. The Great Saint, all turned to ashes. Who else in this world has left a complete skeleton?"

"On this land, there were many heroes who could sing and cry, how much love and hate, how many talented women ... and now there is only a desolation and ruin."

Zhang Ruochen was filled with emotion, and his heart was a little dull, and he could not help asking, "When will this great world full of killing and destruction end?"

No one can give him the answer, I am afraid that God cannot.

Zhang Ruochen looked far into the sky, and saw that the ninety-nine holy mountains surrounding the Phoenix Nest were killed in darkness, the sound of fighting continued to spread, and powerful waves of divine power spread throughout the world.

"When I entered the Phoenix Nest, the battle between the Seven Realms of Shatuo and the Raksha Clan should have erupted." Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, put away the dull emotions in his heart, and re-tightened the ancient sword of Shen Yuan.

Zhang Ruochen hated killing, but he could only be killed without mentioning the sword in his hand.

The holy spirit in the body moved violently, and immediately, Zhang Ruochen unfolded a pair of dragon wings, flying out of the sea of ​​fire, releasing spiritual power, and contacting the magic sound.

The magic sound is hidden near the sea of ​​fire, because it carries twelve beads, which can cover the breath on the body, but it has not been found.

"Meet the master."

The magic sound took out twelve beads and returned it to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen put the twelve beads on his wrist again. Seeing that the wall of merit books is still alive, he breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "Princess Rakshasa, Master of the Whole Spirit, Chu Siyuan, Jiuyou Sword Master ... How long did they leave Phoenix Nest. "

"They left one after another half an hour ..."

There was a hint of doubt on the charming face of Moyin, and he said, "The Nine You Sword Saint seems to have gotten some great treasures. Master Lingquan and a large number of marquises are chasing him."

"Oh, it happened."

Zhang Ruochen's heart was condensed, and he shook his head gently, and said, "Jiuyou Sword Master may not have received a treasure, and Master Lingquan pursued him, perhaps because he wanted to retake the purple **** stone."

Although Jiuyou Sword Master lost the purple **** stone to Zhang Ruochen, Lingquan Shaojun did not know this.

Perhaps it is because a large number of strong Rakshas who are hunting down Jiuyou Sword Saint, this area by the sea of ​​fire, is relatively calm. It was only occasionally that several Marquis Rakshasa who flew into the sky found Zhang Ruochen and the magic sounds, but they were shot and killed by Zhang Ruochen at the first time.

After half a quarter of an hour, Zhang Ruochen and the magic sound reached the top of Qifeng Holy Mountain and looked at the other end of the Holy Mountain.

Suddenly, there was a violent shock in the hearts of the two of them, and they couldn't help breathing down.

Too shocking, too terrible.

The heaven and earth where the ninety-nine sacred mountains are located have been beaten into waste land. The countless Rakshasa marquis and the saints of the seven kingdoms of Shatuo continue to kill, and the sound of killings breaks through the clouds, but the ground is full of corpses. .

The corpse of Marquis Rakshasa, the corpse of the beast, the corpse of human ...

The mountains and rivers were stained red with blood, and the inscriptions of the formations that had been scattered in the sacred mountains had long been smoothed out. The spirits and resentment of the Saints rose into the sky and turned into a black cloud.

The saints are the top beings in any big world, but here they are falling down constantly, being beaten by flesh and blood, fragmented, and spirits scattered.

"Well."

A half-step holy king of the Ten Devils of the Great Demon issued a long howling, and the magic air burst out of the body, turning into a magic cloud, and the body continued to expand, becoming hundreds of feet tall.

"Booming."

The half-step holy king had double-headed heads, a body like a demon ox, galloping side by side, and rushed among the army of Marquis of Rakshasa. I do n’t know how many Marquis of Rakshasa was crushed into blood by him.

Unfortunately, the number of Marquis Rakshasa was too many, and more than a thousand holy artifacts bombarded him at the same time, wrecking it, hundreds of feet tall, and fell heavily to the ground.

A first-class marquis with red hair covered his head with a slash, slashed off the head of the half-step holy king, and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

Like other locusts, the other marquises of Rakshasa swarmed up and surrounded the half-step holy king's body.

After a few moments, only a skeleton of Bai Sensen remained, lying on the **** ground.

The half-step holy king who was still alive just now, but the next moment, it became the food of the Marquis of Rakshasa.

Such scenes are constantly being performed in the ninety-nine sacred mountains. No matter how strong the cultivation is, it will be a dead end to besieged by a large number of strong men.

"This battle has been going on for at least a day."

Zhang Ruochen made such a judgment based on the degree of destruction of the ninety-nine sacred mountains and the number of dead bodies on the ground.

A battlefield not far from the Qifeng Holy Mountain was particularly fierce. One of them was quite old and attracted Zhang Ruochen's attention.

It is Jiuyou Sword Master.

There are seven or eight hundred Marquis of Rakshasa hunting down Jiuyou Swordmaster, and each one is a first-rate powerhouse. Among them, the dozens of figures chasing at the forefront are particularly powerful, and the thick evil spirit breathes out from the body, making them look like a great evil god.

"Jiuyou Swordmaster was actually chased down by dozens of first-class marquises, and there are more Rakshasa powerhouses coming up one after another. They don't seem to be as simple as just to recapture the purple **** stone." Said.

The robe of Jiu You Jian Sheng has been wet with blood, and my heart is indescribable.

First, in the Phoenix Nest, he was seriously injured by Zhang Ruochen's junior, and finally recovered from the injury. Just after leaving the Phoenix Nest, a large number of first-class marquises of the Raksha race rushed out and yelled at him.

You know, along with him, there are Jiutian Xuannu and Chu Siyuan.

However, the Rakshasa strongman identified him, and the top strongmen attacked him. Only those marquises who were weaker would attack Jiutian Xuannv and Chu Siyuan.

"Really when the old man is a soft persimmon, pick the old man?"

How arrogant a Jiu You Sword Saint is, at first, naturally magnanimous, a Jiu Jian per person fights with hundreds of Marquis of Rakshasa. However, the Marquis of Rakshasa had no fear, the front was killed, and the back rushed up again.

With more and more masters of the Marquis of Rakshasa, even if the Jiuyou Swordmaster is no longer strong, he can't stand it, so he has to mention his sword and run away. After all, once surrounded, even if it is his practice, he will most likely be killed.

"Kill, the princess has an order to kill this person, and he can seal the king."

"Ben Hou wants to seal the king. Who will help Ben Hou to inspire Eryao's full strength?

"Use the Promise blood chart and kill him."

...

Dozens of first-class marquises are quite crazy. In order to seal the king, they have red eyes, roaring loudly, and staring at the Nine You Sword Master who fled in front, as if looking at a red / body / naked / body Stunning beauty.

In addition, the second and third marquises also screamed and rushed in from all directions.

There is no way, the temptation of "Feng Wang" is too great, which means that in the future, you can surpass the marquis, you can get more advanced cultivation books, more fiefdoms ... and so on.

"Well."

Jiuyou Sword Master used Chiyang swordsmanship to attack it, penetrated the body of a first-class marquis, and broke it apart.

However, before he was relieved, there was a blood picture over his head.

Not far away, the five first-class marquises are injecting the Holy Spirit into their sacred sword. On the sword, more than 20,000 inscriptions emerged, forming two layers of holy light waves, and a splendid and dazzling power burst out from the holy sword.

Nine You Sword Saints screamed endlessly, and quickly broke out at the fastest speed, escaping to the distance.

"Booming."

The power of the Promise Blood Map and the Blade of the Thousand Blades bombarded and shattered a sacred mountain by a small half. The earth that was a thousand miles away was shaking, and the ground was full of chaotic waves of Holy Power.

Jiuyou Swordmaster rushed out of the thick dust, his hair was covered with blood, his robes were torn and his mouth was vomiting blood, but he still had to rush forward.

"Unexpectedly, I will continue to attack and kill Ben Shaojun. He will see the dead and the dead."

"Can't let him run away, I want to seal the king."

"On the outskirts of the ninety-nine sacred mountains, we arranged a large array of thousands of stars. The saints in the seven realms of Shatuo could not escape."

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The masters of the Raksha clan ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ rush out like a tide, and continue to hunt down Jiuyou Swordmaster.

The saints of the Seven Realms of Shatuo all face each other, and I don't know why this happens, but as long as the Nine You Sword Master rushes towards them, they will immediately avoid it.

At this moment, the Jiuyou Sword Master is no different from the funeral star. Whoever dares to approach him will undoubtedly be attacked by a large number of Marquess of Rakshasa.

"What did Jiuyou Sword Master do that hurts the heavens and the earth? How did it provoke the anger of those Marquis Rakshasa?"

"The sword repairer in Kunlun must have been inherited from the Phoenix of Fire and Fire, which is really enviable."

Zhang Ruochen was a little shocked at the top of Qifeng Holy Mountain, his fingers couldn't help touching his chin, and said, "For a purple **** stone, wouldn't there be such a big storm? Isn't Jiuyou Swordmaster in the Phoenix nest, really What great treasure did you get? This old guy has such luck? "

If the purple **** stone is really so important, that day, Master Lingquan would not leave it to escape, so Zhang Ruochen had such a guess.

(End of this chapter)