"Unable to kill him."

Zhang Ruochen stood opposite the other king, with a look of regret in his eyes.

The cracks in the space didn't kill him.

Zhang Ruochen's palm was pressed to his chest, and he only felt the hot pain of the internal organs. Obviously, he had suffered some injuries from the previous encounter with Yi Wang.

Zhang Ruochen and the other king confronted each other, and did not take the initiative again.

The dozen or so cloud powerhouses who were alive all looked at each other. Lord Yiwang shot himself, and even suffered a loss in Zhang Ruochen's hands.

"No wonder they were able to collect more than 400 million points of merit, and rushed to the top of the" Sage of Merit ", Zhang Ruochen's strength is really hard enough." They thought so in their hearts.

The immortal diamond body of the other king has successfully devoured millions of souls and condensed their blood, which is called the middle-level sacred level of sacred magic.

As long as the creature is devoured, the immortal diamond body will become stronger and even reach the level of high-level Holy Art.

"Well."

The wound on the left shoulder of the other king emerged with golden awns and slowly healed, with a serious expression: "Zhang Ruochen, if your hole card has been used up, then the king advises you to escape from Jingxiangya Dojo immediately, otherwise take It's down to you. "

Zhang Ruochen ran the Jiutian Ming Emperor's Sutra for a whole week, and the injuries in his body recovered more than half of the time. He said vigorously: "It seems you have more powerful means."

"That's nature. This king is not just practicing a middle-order holy art." Yi Wangdao.

Ling Feiyu noticed that more and more monks gathered outside the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo, so the cold voice sounded: "Zhang Ruochen, there is no need to entangle him anymore, and shoot together, and make a quick decision, lest it be more later Many monks from the cloud world rushed over, and that was a problem. "

The cloud world is a strong world, and there are many dojos in the realm of truth.

If you are aware of the accident at Jingxiangya Dojo, those monks in the Cloud Realm Dojo will certainly come to support. Continue to drag on, the situation may reverse and become disadvantageous to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen was not a stubborn person, nodded his head, and said, "Okay, let's take a shot together.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen took out a wine bag, poured hot Linglong Mad Cow Wine like lava into his mouth, and swallowed it.

Suddenly, the holy spirit in his body was running like billions of mad cows.

Mu Lingxi, Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, Ling Ling each took out a wine bag and took a sip of Longling Mad Cow Wine.

They know that the Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Wine is more precious than many Sheng Dans, and it is valuable, so they all save drinking and dare not drink like Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen also called out the magic sound, and commanded: "You and Lingxi shot them together, you must leave all the monks in the cloud world. Dare to occupy the dojo in the broad cold world, you must pay them a painful price.

"I want to drink too."

The magic sound was so silky and licking red lips.

Zhang Ruochen took out a wine bag and threw it to her.

Knowing that the magic sound is quite addicted to alcohol, Zhang Ruochen urged: "Save a drink. The value of this dragon spirit mad cow wine is comparable to a saint."

The magic voice grinned, opened the lid of the wine bag, raised a long white and white jade neck, took a long sip.

The monks in the cloud world originally intended to delay time, waiting for the strong men from other dojos to come over. Therefore, watching Zhang Ruochen and others drinking alcohol did not launch an attack, but he was still laughing.

The First King discovered that something was wrong and realized that the breath of the Holy Spirit in Zhang Ruochen and others has grown rapidly and become more and more powerful.

"The wine they drank is a holy wine that can enhance their combat effectiveness. Everyone is better to be careful." Yi Wang sang aloud, so that the monks in the cloud world put down their contempt.

Every treasure that can enhance the combat power, whether it is Sheng Dan, Holy Medicine, or Holy Wine, is definitely something of high value, and ordinary monks cannot afford it.

Moreover, such treasures often have side effects.

The more you increase your combat power, the bigger the side effects.

Therefore, not a real life-and-death battle, no one will take such treasures easily.

Treasures like Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Liquor, which can double the combat power, without any side effects, can be said to be extremely rare, every monk wants it.

"It has begun to drink holy wine to enhance combat effectiveness. It seems that the monks in the Guanghan world are desperately desperate."

"Everyone uses all their hole cards. As long as they are blocked for a while, a lot of strong players in the cloud world will rush here."

Some of the strongest in the cloud world, some of them who are under the combat strength of Sheng Dan, some take out offensive runes, and some are ready to form a battle.

The death war is about to start.

Zhang Ruochen pulled the purple **** mountain from the ground, his skin became a little red, and his whole body was rushing with blood, like a mad lion king, attacking the other king.

Ling Feiyu did not drink the Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Wine, because she is a Kendo monk, she must maintain the most sober spirit in order to use the sword technique to the most exquisite level.

Taking Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Wine, she may not be stronger.

Perhaps the biggest drawback of Dragon Spirit Mad Cow Liquor is that after drinking, the whole person's mental state will become crazy. Although it can still maintain reason, it will eventually have a certain impact.

The other king mobilized the rules of truth and kept making palm prints, but the power was only half-strength than Zhang Ruochen, and he couldn't suppress Zhang Ruochen at all.

When the other king and Zhang Ruochen collided with each other, the old force was exhausted, and the new force was not born. Ling Feiyu's figure turned into a purple current shadow. He moved out from behind Zhang Ruochen's body, and drawn a circle in the burial sky sword in his hand. .

"Wow--"

The sword circle will cover the different kings.

A Kendo Xuanzang flew out of the center of the sword circle, like Bai Hong Guanri, hitting on the chest of another king.

The sound of the collision of the golden stones sounded, the burial heaven sword pierced the immortal diamond body of the other king, and the sword tip entered the flesh. The other king's hands grabbed the sword's edge of the funeral sword, and at the same time, he hurried backwards, trying to dissolve Ling Feiyu's sword.

"It turned out to be Kendo Xuanzang, so great ..."

The other king clenched his teeth, and the divine power in his body flowed quickly, all rushing to his arms and chest.

Previously, Zhang Ruochen had previously used space cracks to break the immortal diamond body of the other king, which caused the defense of the immortal diamond body to slip a lot. Now it is naturally impossible to stop the unbreakable Kendo Xuanzang.

When Ling Feiyu suppressed the other king, Zhang Ruochen held the purple **** stone with one hand, jumped from her back, and suppressed it to the other king.

Ling Feiyu's sword strength has not diminished, and can penetrate the body of another king at any time.

The attack launched by Zhang Ruochen is also a trivial matter. Once he is hit, it will surely hit another king.

The other king is in a double crisis, almost desperate.

"war."

Yi Wang yelled, his legs were tightened, and his center of gravity sank downwards, but he stopped himself. The palms of the two hands no longer grabbed the burial sky sword, but instead mobilized the rules of the Cause to condense the yin and yang Qianlei hands.

"Oh!"

The burial sky sword pierced into the chest of the other king, and a large amount of holy blood poured out like red spring water.

The face of the other king was as if he didn't know the pain, and took a step forward, while avoiding the purple **** mountain attacked from above, while striking the yin and yang thunder hand, he hit the door of Ling Feiyu.

The burial sky sword completely penetrated the body of the other king, and the sharp sword gas hit the other king seriously.

"It's a good idea to live dead."

Ling Feiyu's vision was full of fierce thunder and lightning. Seeing that she was going to be shot dead by a different king. She abandoned the burial sky sword directly, and mobilized the power of the electric mother Ziyi, and also hit hundreds of thunder and lightning.

"Booming."

After all, Ling Feiyu didn't understand the rules of truth. In this duel, he fell into the downwind and went backwards and backwards, and then completely resolved the power of the other king.

The different king did not expect that this palm he gave with all his strength actually just knocked the opponent back.

"Are you wearing a **** suit?"

Yi Wang stared at Ling Feiyu, jealous in his heart.

If that purple suit was worn on his body, he would strike the power of the yin, yang and thunder hand, and I wonder how powerful it would be.

Ling Feiyu only glanced indifferently, stretched out his palm forward, the soul of sword soul was released, and the burial sky sword inserted in the body of the different king issued a sound of swordsing, moved the sword body upward, and wanted to tear the physical body of the other king.

Yi Wang quickly bent his legs, stood on a horse, and merged his hands. With the chest as the center, a golden sacred power condensed into a swirling shape forced the Burial Sword to fly out.

Ling Feiyu recaptured the burial sky sword, and stood across the sword, saying: "The strength is still good!"

"If it wasn't for the suppression of life, why would you use your second hand to kill the king?" Shen Wang said in a different voice.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen grasped the Purple God Mountain and fell behind the other king. His clothes were flying and his hair was like the strong grass in the wind. He screamed, "What else can I do? Use it. Otherwise, the next period is your death."

Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu joined forces, and just a few rendezvous would hit the other king seriously.

Another wave of attacks is enough to crush the other king.

"Junior, you don't know how high the sky is!"

Yi Wang no longer talked about ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ stretching his finger to press the eyebrow, then his brain burst out of a golden halo.

The halo is spinning and getting bigger and bigger, accompanied by the dull whistling sound of "Boom." There are thirty-two sacred rules in a row, integrated into the halo, and suddenly the halo becomes infinitely huge.

A circle of light and shadow rushing from the halo encircled the entire Jingxiangya Dojo.

Earlier, the yin and yang thousand thunder hands cast by the different kings, although they were intermediate-level sacred arts, only eighteen sacred rules were incorporated. You must know that only the more the rules of the Cause are integrated, the stronger the power of the intermediate order is.

Outside the dojo, the monks who were watching, were all surprised to see the halo enclosing Jingxiang Cliff.

"It's a mid-level spell, aura of death."

"Half-step monk-level monk can practice intermediate-level Holy Art like Death Aura?"

"It must be the Holy King. The cloud world has the power of the Holy King level. Stay in Jingxiang Cliff."