Zhang Ruochen took the elephant-swallowing rabbit, flew out of the holy city of Dongyu, and came to an empty field.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen took out the space and twisted the sleeves, unfolded it, and waved it to swallow the rabbit.

"Dust, what a **** are you doing, you ... say ... my mother ... what a ghost ..."

Swallowing like a rabbit watching the flying sleeves, startled, the whole rabbit fur exploded, and the lightning flew back.

"Wow--"

Thousands of space inscriptions emerged from the curled sleeves, blending with the rules of the heavens and the earth. Suddenly, the spatial structure changed and the large floor blocks kept moving.

After a few moments, the circle became a hundred miles into a chaotic space.

The change came too suddenly, and the rabbit was a little flustered.

The devouring elephant rabbit burst into extreme speed and ran in the chaotic space, trying to escape this weird place.

But it is useless, even if it rushes forward in a straight line, in the end, it turns out that it is still spinning in place.

"噗嗤."

The devouring elephant rabbit planted into the ground and drilled deep into the ground, but after several breaths, it rushed out of the ground again.

It was as if, somewhere underground, the space suddenly reversed.

"Dust Lord, can you stop playing? Okay? 100,000 years old holy medicine, I don't want to!" Swallow elephant rabbits for mercy.

Putting Ruochen's finger on her chin, she smiled, "If you can escape from this chaotic space, let alone the 100,000-year-old holy medicine, I can give you this sleeve."

"Really?"

It's not stupid to swallow an elephant rabbit, and it's already tasted, realizing that Zhang Ruochen is using it to test the power of the sleeves.

"嗷!"

Swallowing like a rabbit's body, it swelled up and became emaciated, exuding monstrous magic, and turning into a huge and incomparable demon dragon.

The devouring elephant hawk that turned into a demon dragon, the breath that erupted was comparable to the monks of the rule of the world.

"Boom."

The Demon Dragon rushed to the direction where Zhang Ruochen was, and wanted to storm, but it was more than ten miles away from Zhang Ruochen, and it automatically flew to the right and circled in place.

Qiu Kong has a powerful power, but cannot make it.

The Demon Dragon tried to spit out the magic flame and attacked Zhang Ruochen from the air, but the magic flame turned in mid-air and instead fell on its own body.

"what……"

I tossed for more than half an hour, and the dragon was breathless, and turned back into a swallowing rabbit.

Swallowing like a rabbit, it is blue and purple, and in some places the rabbit hair is burned, which is quite embarrassing.

"Do n’t play, do n’t play anymore, Dust, let me go out, I don't need anything!" Said Xiang Xiangtu poorly.

Zhang Ruochen can see that Swallow Elephant Rabbit did its best effort just now, but it didn't bother to mess up the space. It can be seen that with the scrambled space scroll, it should not be difficult to trap a nine-step holy king who rules the world.

It's hard to say whether is useful to the strong in the realm of the region.

The most important advantage of the scrambled sleeves is that it can form a chaotic space in an instant.

However, if Zhang Ruochen temporarily arranges the disordered space array, it will take a lot of time. How can the enemy give him the opportunity to arrange the array during the battle?

Zhang Ruochen's five fingers grabbed each other in an empty space and retracted the scruffy sleeves suspended in the half-empty space.

The surrounding space structure returned to normal.

The space inscription on the sleeves of the scrambled space is lighter, it can be used up to twice, and it should disappear completely.

"The service life of a space scrambled sleeve is about three times," Zhang Ruochen said secretly.

Zhang Ruochen beckoned to Swallow Elephant Rabbit, and said, "I have two more roll sleeves here. Let me test it."

"No, no, Lord, you still find someone else. My cultivation is too low to test the power of the peerless roll sleeves you have made." Swallow Elephant said as he stepped back.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently.

There is no small danger that the space collapses the roll sleeve and the space transfer roll sleeve. Zhang Ruochen did not dare to let the swallow rabbit test.

Zhang Ruochen took out a piece of space and shattered the sleeves, knocked it out, and flew to the sky.

"Boom."

The curled sleeves burst, a lot of space inscriptions, and flying shots.

A space inscription can tear a space crack. Soon, a huge hole appeared in the sky, and it was so dark that the space hundreds of miles away was shaking.

In the distance, the elephant-hiding rabbit is hiding in the grass, looking at the dark holes in the sky, shaking with trembling: "Fortunately, no promise, no side ... no side ... where is my life ... Lord Chen feels that I eat the holy medicine Too much, are you going to abolish me? No, I have to prove to Lord Dust that I'm not just dying. "

Zhang Ruochen looked at the void in the sky that had not been closed for a long time, and showed a smile. "The collapse of the space collapses unexpectedly, and I am afraid that it will also pose a great threat to the strong in the realm, and even kill it."

Strong spatial fluctuations will attract some monks in the nearby sanctuary.

They thought that a rare treasure was born, hiding in the distance and watching, waiting for an opportunity to rob.

Zhang Ruochen's mental power was released. Unexpectedly, he found a familiar atmosphere, his eyes narrowed, and then he used the space to move and disappeared in place.

Three hundred miles away.

The young master of the Shao Palace in the Warhammer Palace hunted Hongdong, hiding behind a stone mountain, staring at Zhang Ruochen from the distance, clenching his teeth, and showing strong killing in his eyes.

"It's really a narrow road."

The blood hunting of Hongdong is very clear. Zhang Ruochen controls the ancient inscriptions of the Eastern City Holy City. If he stays in the Holy City, he will never have a chance to avenge himself.

However, Zhang Ruochen actually left the Eastern City Holy City alone and was met by him.

This is a godsend!

The blood hunter Hongdong took out a half-foot-long bronze flying sword and pinched it in his palm to mobilize the Holy Spirit into the flying sword.

"哧哧."

On the surface of the flying sword, flame patterns emerged.

Bronze flying sword, reaching the level of Qiyao Wanwen Holy Artifact.

What's even more remarkable is that its interior is engraved with streamer inscriptions. Although the speed of Feijian is far from the speed of light, it can reach 500 times the speed of sound.

If it is an unexpected sneak attack, the nine-step holy king of the rule of the world can hardly be avoided, and eight out of ten will be severely damaged.

Hongdong, the blood hunter, had battled with Zhang Ruochen in the Holy Sword Holy Land, knowing Zhang Ruochen's strength, and there was still a small gap with the nine-step holy king of the ruled world, and he was defeated only by a supreme holy weapon.

"not good."

The blood hunting Hongdong noticed a spiritual force, passing by his body. At the same time, Zhang Ruochen in the distance suddenly disappeared.

"It must have been discovered by Zhang Ruochen!"

The blood hunter Hongdong turned and was about to escape, but saw Zhang Ruochen standing behind his back with his hands on his back.

Suddenly, the blood hunter Hongdong stiffly stopped in place, his eyes grim and cold: "We've met again! This time, why didn't you wear a mask?"

"It seems you already know my identity." Zhang Ruochen said.

Bloody Hunting East Road: "When you used the sacred sacred weapon in the Eastern King's Holy Palace, I already knew that it was you who attacked me in the Holy Sword Holy Land."

既然 "Since you know my identity, you should understand the relationship between me and the holy land of the holy sword. There must be an end to what you have done in the holy land of the holy sword." Zhang Ruochen said lightly.

The blood hunter Hongdong was not afraid of Zhang Ruochen, but the supreme holy weapon that Zhang Ruochen was in charge of. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen was not given the opportunity to take out the supreme holy weapon, and he slammed out the bronze flying sword.

The speed of the bronze bronze sword is fast, but Zhang Ruochen's reaction speed is faster than the blood hunting Hongdong imagined.

Zhang Ruochen blasted out with a punch, hitting a gorgeous cloud of fire, and collided with a bronze flying sword.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen stepped back three steps in a row, then sank his left leg down, and transferred all the power from the bronze flying sword to the ground.

Beneath his left foot, the ground collapsed into a huge pit.

The bronze flying sword was so shocked that it flew out.

"how is this possible?"

The blood hunting Hongdong showed an incredible look, such a short distance, such a fast speed, such a strong power, Zhang Ruochen actually resolved it easily.

Even by himself, he may not be able to do it.

I was still shocked when the blood hunting Hongdong was in, Zhang Ruochen had reached his ten feet, and he smashed out with a single palm. The tens of meters of palm prints rushed to him in an instant.

"Tong Xuan Quan."

The blood-hunting Hongdong mobilized the whole body's sacred air and fist rules, punching out both fists at the same time, and colliding with Zhang Ruochen's palm print. He wanted to repel Zhang Ruochen with his strength advantage.

"嘭."

The violent and hot force impacted on the blood hunting Hongdong. Zhang Ruochen's palm strength was more than double than he expected?

The blood hunting of Hongdong's face turned wild, and he kept backing. Every step back, the place under his feet collapsed. After a distance of several hundred feet, Zhang Ruochen's power was resolved.

Hold his mouth and spit out a spit of holy blood.

"Your ... has your practice broken?"

The blood of hunting Hongdong's eyes revealed the color of terror.

Last time, the two used power to fight each other, and Hongdong, the blood hunter, had an absolute advantage, pressing Zhang Ruochen. But this time, Zhang Ruochen wounded him with just one palm.

For a few days, even if Zhang Ruochen did not use the Supreme Holy Grail, his combat power had far surpassed him.

Hong Dong, the blood hunter, did not dare to fight with Zhang Ruochen again, took out a rune, affixed it to his body, and then turned into a streamer, rushed into the clouds, ready to escape.

"Escape again?"

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"Boom."

In the clouds, a giant dragon like a mountain screamed, uttered a sharp dragon claw, slap on the blood hunting Hongdong, and flew it backward.

"Boy, Lord Chen is going to stay, how dare you run away?"

In order to prove to Zhang Ruochen that the shabu-shabu was not just eating irresponsible food, he tried his best to attack the blood hunting Hongdong, but he defeated the main palace of the Warhammer Palace.

The blood-hunting Hongdong has a furry body, which can burst into speed.

However, after the pot was turned into a demon dragon, its body was more than twenty miles long, and it was scary fast. No matter how the blood hunting Hongdong escaped, it could not escape its magic claws.

The monks who were hiding in the distance watching the monks were trembling.

"Zhang Ruochen has so many experts around him, and with him sitting in the Eastern Region, our lives will become more and more difficult in the future."

"Blood-hunting Hongdong is so powerful that he has been chased to the sky and has no way to go. We want to be able to do good in the East. We must first weigh and see if we can handle Zhang Ruochen."

There was a roar in Jinyun, and the whole world was shaken.

"Get off me."

漆 A black dragon claw pressed against the blood hunting Hongdong, suppressed from the sky to the ground, bombed to the ground, and thick dust rushed around.

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