Yuan Xufeng.

The stone statue of the saint saint stole the holy light, and spoke again, "the other party should be carrying treasures covering the breath and heavenly treasures, and this seat could not find them."

All the Saints present were shocked.

Even if the Great Saint does not major in spiritual power, his accomplishments in spiritual power are absolutely strong.

In addition, the sacred thoughts of the saint are able to penetrate the heavens and the earth, see the heavens, see the micro-information, the souls who have not reached the realm of the saint, and it is almost impossible to hide the perception and exploration of the saint.

"What kind of powerful character is coming?"

"Such a terrible strong man has been hiding near the Yuanxufeng Holy Land, just like a knife hanging above Zhang Ruochen's head, which may be cut off at any time."

"Why the strong man in the soul world kill Zhang Ruochen?"

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Zhang Ruochen's fingers gently supported his chin, revealing a thoughtful look.

According to Luna, there is a shady force in the heavenly realm, which has been cleaning up and suppressing the big world related to the Kunlun realm. Although Zhang Ruochen was forced to leave the Kunlun Realm by Chi Yao, his body was always printed with the Kunlun Realm label.

Zhang Ruochen obtained a total of more than 400 million merit values ​​in the ancestral realm, rushing to the top of the "Sage of Merit" in one fell swoop, becoming the most sought-after figure in the heavenly monks.

How could he let him go if he had that shady power?

It will be crushed over by the thunder, kill him, and stop his rising momentum.

Of course, in heaven, Zhang Ruochen has other enemies.

For example, Sword Prison and Purple House.

In particular, the monks in the sword and prison realm are afraid of Zhang Ruochen. It is because of Zhang Ruochen that the sword and prison world bottomed out in the merit war, fell into the flames of war, and became the victims of the battle between heaven and hell.

The sword prison world has a high price, and it is not impossible to invite the strong in the soul world to kill Zhang Ruochen.

In addition, some secrets in the world of **** lurking in the heavenly realm are also likely to come and kill Zhang Ruochen.

"It should be one of these three parties."

Zhang Ruochen's mind made such a guess.

Mu Lingxi was a little worried, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, you still don't want to stay in Yuanxufeng Holy Land and go to Luna Mountain with me. Even if the monks in the soul world are more powerful, they will never dare to approach Luna Mountain." "Even if you don't go to Luna Mountain, you can go to the Chilong Temple and stay by the Sword Sage to practice. I don't believe they are so brave that they dare to kill in a great Sacred place."

The masters of the soul world are too terrible, making everyone extremely disturbed.

Zhang Ruochen seemed calm, shook his head with a smile, and said, "I can't always hide beside the Moon God or the Great Sword Sage? Besides, the Yuanxufeng Holy Land is guarded by the Nine Cloud Tower array, the general state of the Holy King. The strong ca n’t break in at all. Even if the opponent ’s strength is really strong, he can break through the Nine Cloud Tower Array and break in, and the Sword Sage of the Sword can be sainted and killed at any time. ”

The Sword of the Great Sword was obviously a little angry, and there was a majestic voice in the stone statue: "The Red Dragon Sanctuary is my territory, and I will definitely protect you. The rat of the soul world will not show up, Once I discover his whereabouts, he will surely let him go. "

The sacred sound turned into ripples, and spread to thousands of miles.

In the depths of Guiling, the dozens of people standing in the purple array all heard the voice of the Great Sword of the Sword, but they were all fearless.

In the purple halo, Xiao Xu laughed and said, "King King, the Sword of the Great Sword, but he has already spoken. I want to beat your spirits, are you afraid?"

"Fear, how could you not be afraid. The strength of the Sword Sage is still very strong. But he doesn't even know who I am, how can he kill me? Haha."

The King of Kings possessed the heavenly amulet, and he was not afraid of the Sword of the Sword, so he laughed wildly.

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At noon, Wu Hao, Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, Mu Lingxi, Ling Ling, and the two step holy kings left Yuanxufeng Holy Land.

The Great Sword of the Sword divided a sacred thought and followed them to ensure their safety.

Until they stepped out of the Red Dragon Sanctuary, the strong soul in the soul world never showed up.

"It seems that the other party's goal is very clear. It is to kill Zhang Ruochen and disdain Wu Hao and Su Qingling at all." The Sword of the Great Sword regained the divine thought and did not continue to follow.

Out of the Red Dragon Sanctuary and into another sanctuary, Wu Hao and others all accelerated their speed, and just wanted to rush back as soon as possible.

Suddenly, under the ground in front of me, a white mist rose. It took only a few breaths to cover the mountains and the sky.

"Be careful, this white mist is a bit weird."

Wu Hao was running holy and shouted.

"Be careful, this white mist is a bit weird."

"This white mist is a bit weird."

"Strange ..."

There was a series of echoes in the ear, but did not wait for the response from Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng and others. Suddenly, Wu Hao's face suddenly changed, realizing that he was probably breaking into a rather special area.

"Somewhat bad."

Wu Hao stopped quickly, and the holy spirit in the body moved faster, and the pupils gushed out the eye-catching Sheng Mang. Then, he slapped his palm to the right.

"Boom."

The palmprint just flew out ten feet, it was blocked by a layer of water curtain, a vortex appeared on the water curtain, and directly swallowed his palmprint.

Wu Hao's eyes were dignified, he was vigilant around, and his voice was rather murmured, saying, "Who are you, who has the ability to show your true body, and fight me upright?"

In the white mist, a series of joking laughter sounded: "Haha, depending on the strength of your three-footed cat, like a poor monkey in front of Zhang Ruochen, he was played with no power to fight back, even wanting to meet me Fight, you too overestimate yourself? "

Hearing this, Wu Hao's face was a little blue, his teeth were clenched, and a ray of flames burst into his eyes.

"Why, very unconvinced? Can you beat Zhang Ruochen? I'm afraid Zhang Ruochen gave you a hand, and you are not his opponent." Laughter, sounded again.

Before Zhang Ruochen didn't show up, Wu Hao had always been the arrogant celestial being admired and admired by countless monks. How had he been so humiliated?

One hundred and forty-four tips of Wu Hao's whole body were opened, and one hundred and forty-four pillars of holy light were pouring out, and they stepped on the ground suddenly, and the world trembled suddenly.

"Get out of me." Wu Hao roared.

"Hey, since you're not convinced, then I'll take a hard shot and let you know what it means to be high."

In the white mist, from the direction behind Wu Hao, a harsh wind broke.

Wu Hao's reaction speed was lightning fast. The five fingers pinched into a palm print. Six fire snakes appeared in the palm of his hand, turned into a stream of six flames, and blasted out behind him.

"too slow!"?

The voice changed direction and appeared behind Wu Hao.

"Well."

Before Wu Hao had time to change, a dim blade of light drew past the position of his left leg and belly, cut into the flesh from the gap of the armor, and there was a splash of holy blood.

The veins and muscles of the left leg were severed.

Such injuries are naturally nothing to a saint. However, at the wound, a knife rushed into Wu Hao's body, extremely cold, making Wu Ha's half of his left leg unconscious.

"What a horrible knife method, whether it is that amazing speed or the exact angle of the knife, is definitely to incorporate the knife path rules into the knife method to achieve that level." Wu Hao's heart was startled.

"Anyway, you are also a perfect physique, shouldn't you be so weak? Is it because the top exercises and top holy arts in the broad cold world have been robbed by other worlds, so you can't cultivate a master who can win the table?" That voice seemed to be talking to itself, and it was like mocking Wu Hao on purpose.

"hateful."

Wu Hao's eyes widened, his anger was unrevealable, and his hands merged, which was about to inspire the spirit of the ten ancestors.

However, Daoguang flew over first, and swept across Wu Hao's right leg and stomach, and brought out a piece of blood.

A tingling came from his leg, and Wu Hao's mouth made a muffled sound, his face showing pain. The next moment, he lost consciousness in both legs and kept trembling.

However, Wu Hao is struggling to support his body to maintain a standing posture.

"Your cultivation is far better than me, even if you kill me? If it is in the same realm, I can't lose to you."

There was a lot of sweat on Wu Ha's face, and a lot of holy blood flowed from the legs and stomachs of his legs, and pooled under his feet, but he still didn't give in.

Finally, the figure appeared, standing outside Wu Hao's ten feet, because of the fog, the figure seemed quite vague.

The figure held a crescent-knife in the hands of the figure and said, "You are the half-step holy king, and I am also the half-step holy king. Why is it not the same state?"

"No way, if you are in the realm of the holy holy king, how could your strength be so powerful."

Wu Hao is unwilling to believe what the other party said. After all, he is the realm of the broad cold world, the most powerful figure in a saint in the world. If he is in the same realm, how can he not even see the other person ’s figure clearly. The veins of the legs that were severed?

This is impossible!

"I'm not too strong, but you're too weak." "DaDa."

That figure took a step forward ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ step by step towards Wu Hao.

Gradually, Wu Hao finally saw his face, the expression on his face became more and more shocked, only felt that he could not breathe at all, and after a short while, he squeezed out a sentence: "You are ranked in the" Merit List of Saints " The seventh ... dead ... "

"Oh, you recognized me!"

Die Xu made a laugh, then walked to Wu Hao's side, stretched out a hand, pressed it on Wu Hao's shoulder, and said, "What are you still struggling to support, what's the point? Want to kneel down to me Just kneel! "

The dead fingers, lightly tapping on Wu Hao's shoulder, burst into a huge force, like a sacred mountain to suppress it.

Wu Hao made a crackling sound all over his body and hair, with a bang, he knelt heavily on the ground, crushing a large area of ​​the ground.

This kneeling completely defeated Wu Hao's pride and backbone.

This kneeling also completely collapsed Wu Hao's state of mind.