Zhang Ruochen dragged out the sacred corpse and found a trace of divine power, which escaped from the corpse, especially where the corpse was corroded.

Zhang Ruochen showed a thoughtful look and secretly guessed: "This great saint, when he was alive, should have been swallowed into the womb by the sub-God beast. His body was not naturally corroded, but by the sub-God beast Its power is corroding. "

Subsequently, Zhang Ruochen grabbed the long knife in the hand of Dasheng's corpse, and a blaze of flame poured out from the palm, refining the long knife again.

"Well."

The rust on the long knife disappeared, becoming bright and dazzling, and the blade's edge was radiant.

It is indeed a warrior used by the Great Saint. The long sword contains a strong force of the Great Saint.

Zhang Ruochen released his mental strength and wanted to investigate the number of inscriptions on the long knife and judge its grade. However, as soon as the mental force intruded, a sharp, raspy voice came out of the knife.

The sword trembled violently, but it broke free of Zhang Ruochen's fingers, turned into an ice dragon, and rushed towards the polar direction of War Soul Star.

Zhang Ruochen rubbed his painful wrist and felt surprised. "The sword's spirit is so powerful. Is it a sacred weapon with more than ten dazzling patterns?"

The evil spirit in Yihuang's bone stick said, "Regardless of whether it is suppressed, then say, if you control this knife, the combat power of this seat will definitely increase."

In the eight years of the retreat of the Holy City in the East Region, Yihuang Bone Staff absorbed a large amount of soul fog from the embers, and already has the strength to fight against the strongest in the region.

In addition, just now, after absorbing the corpse gas from the body of King Dasheng, its strength has been improved.

Every other monk could see that the long knife was an incredible warrior, turned into a beam of light, and chased it towards the polar direction, trying to take it away.

"These guys are intimidated when confronting the enemy, and they are very active in snatching treasures."

Zhang Ruochen no longer delays, packs up the holy corpse, and bursts out quickly.

As the poles got closer and closer, the earth's soil became blood-colored, and blood-red mist appeared in the air, which could block the monks' sight.

The monks chasing that long knife all lost their tracks, and Zhang Ruochen couldn't see anyone. In addition, the spiritual power is also suppressed by the sublime beast divine power, which can only explore the surrounding mile at most.

"No, it's easy to be defeated by each of the blood bee king Shura."

Zhang Ruochen had a bad feeling and wanted to step back and meet with the fairies and other people in the beginning of the day.

"Da da."

At this time, a lot of footsteps sounded.

Zhang Ruochen's whole body was tense, and he leaped to the back of a huge stone, inspiring the power of the Buddha's beads and hiding his breath.

Footsteps were getting closer.

The cold, bitter spirit came from a distance like dark red dust.

Footsteps came out of the dust.

An army of ghost soldiers emerged from the dark red dust, and there were almost a hundred ghost kings who just condensed their real bodies, all of them like **** messengers.

The ghost kings, some are handsome men, some are beautiful women, and some are the elderly and children.

In addition, there are some ghost kings, riding on the corpse king-level war beasts, carrying **** battle battles.

Zhang Ruochen took a breath, if not sure that it was Luoshui, he would doubt whether he had reached the underworld.

Even in Hades, it is not easy to see so many ghost kings at once.

Four ghost kings with a height of three feet, carried a white jade limousine, and walked in the most central position.

The curtains of the sedan chair are connected in series with bone beads and collide with each other to make a beautiful sound.

Through the bone-bead curtain, Zhang Ruochen faintly saw a thin black figure, unable to see his gender and appearance, and even less clearly whether he was a human or a ghost.

On the white jade sedan, there was a holy flower.

That sacred flower, Zhang Ruochen recognized it, was the first time he went to Luoshui and encountered the 100,000-year-old sage-like turmeric devil.

Turmeric devil's incense is powerful and a dangerous and dangerous plant.

What made Zhang Ruochen curious was that in the end the turmeric devil incense was driving out the ghost soldiers in front of him? Or is that black figure in the sedan chair that subdued the turmeric magic incense?

Suddenly, the blood mist in the air trembled violently, and a tall and thin figure flew down here with a bang.

It is one of the Twelve Gongmings that teach heaven, Yun Gongming.

Yun Gongming's hand was holding the long knife of the King of the Holy Corpse.

However, he did not seem to suppress the long knife, which is the tool of the long knife, forcibly dragging him here.

Fighting one person at a time.

"I don't believe it, even a sword spirit can suppress ... live ..."

Yun Gongming noticed that the surrounding atmosphere was too cold, and the light of his eyes caught a glimpse of the ghost soldier in the distance, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Well."

A long beep sounded and flew out of Yun Gongming's hands, out of his control.

Yun Gongming did not dare to continue to suppress the long sword, broke out at the fastest speed, fled far away, and was horrified in his heart: "How can there be so many ghost kings? In addition to the blood bee king Shura, is there a certain great person of the ghost clan, also Come to Luoshui? "

An old voice sounded in the Baiyu sedan: "Leave him, I want his holy spirit."

"Boom."

A large group of ghost kings turned into a ghost cloud and rushed towards Yun Gongming.

Among them, the thirteen ghost kings riding the corpse king and the beast had the fastest speed and rushed forward.

Yun Gongming's cultivation is strong, one-on-one, and the 13 ghost king knights are not his opponents. He was as fast as a streamer, leaving those ghost kings behind him.

"It turned out to be a master of a monk in the realm. His holy spirit should be delicious."

In the sedan chair, a melodious flute sounded.

The sound waves formed by the flute sound turned into vortexes, bursting out at a thousand times the speed of sound and quickly catching up with Yun Gongming.

The vortices with a diameter of several feet were connected together and turned into a vortex with a diameter of dozens of feet, trapping Yun Gongming. As the whirlpool passed, the ground continued to crack.

"Sonic attacks can reach such a terrible level." Zhang Ruochen was surprised.

Thirteen ghost knights rushed to the periphery of the vortex to fight the battle, relentlessly attacked Yun Gongming.

"Get away."

Yun Gongming yelled, and a large number of sacred rules emerged in his body, forming a seal, splitting it on the body of a ghost king knight, smashing his ghost body into a ghost mist.

When Yun Gongming just wanted to escape from the vortex of sound, the other ghost kings rushed up and surrounded him.

There are constant ghost kings, and the ghost forces destroyed by Yun Gongming destroy the ghosts, but Yun Gongming's injuries are getting heavier and heavier, and the holy blood has become a blood man.

"Well."

The battle soon ended, and Yun Gongming was stabbed to death by the battle of the ghost king knights.

There are nine strokes of war, penetrating Yun Gongming's body, locking him to the ground, kneeling on his knees, mouth, chest, abdomen, and back, all bleeding, unspeakable misery.

Before dying, Yun Gongming shouted loudly in the sky, trying to stand up forcibly, but was beaten by another ghost king knight, using the war to penetrate his head.

Yun Gongming's strength is a little stronger than Xian Gongming, but he died so badly that Zhang Ruochen, who was hiding not far away, was cold.

A ghost king knight pulled Yun Gongming's holy spirit out of his body, held it in his hand, and walked towards Baiyu sedan.

In the white jade sedan, the thin black figure took away the Holy Spirit Light Group and swallowed it.

The strong ghost wave surged out of the white jade sedan, sweeping in all directions, making this heaven and earth flying sand and stones. After a while, the breath from the black figure was a little stronger.

The black figure noticed something, and Shen said, "Where did the sacred sword go? There must be a monk in the heavenly world who hid nearby and found him."

Those ghost kings just wanted to act, and a round of red sun in the distance and a river of Shen River opened the road, and a large number of monks in the path came in this direction.

The black figure in the white jade sedan obviously had some fears. Without continuing to search for the holy sword, the ghost with ghost soldiers would quickly leave and disappear into the vast mist of blood.

The ghost soldiers will go far, Zhang Ruochen walks out from behind the boulder, holding the Qingtian floating slaughter tower in his hand.

Just now, when all the ghost kings went to kill Yun Gongming, Zhang Ruochen used the blue sky floating slaughter tower, and the gods unknowingly collected the long scorpion king's knife into the tower.

The four elders of the Celestial Fairy and the Celestial Civilization rushed here with the "Red Sun God River Picture".

The power of "Red Sun God River" is indeed powerful, it is to dispel the blood mist in the air. They saw Zhang Ruochen, and they saw Yun Gongming falling in a pool of blood.

The emperor prince walked with the fairy in the beginning of the day, immediately rushed to the side of Yun Gongming's body, probed his breath, and then a scream broke out in his mouth.

He glared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Did you kill Yun Gongming?"

Xian Gongming and several other ancestral monks from the emperor's ancestors appeared next to the emperor prince, all of them took out the holy vessels, staring angrily at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen had long put away the Qingtian floating slaughter tower, and said lightly, "Don't you not know Yun Gongming's cultivation behavior, and with my strength, how easy is it to kill him?"

At the beginning of the day, the fairy stopped the monk from the emperor's dynasty and asked, "What happened?"

Just after arriving at the polar region, a powerful master such as Yun Gongming fell, which was a heavy blow to their morale.

Zhang Ruochen was very patient and told everything he had just witnessed.

The monks present changed their expressions.

If Zhang Ruochen is telling the truth, isn't it in the polar region of War Soul Star, and there is another strong person in **** world?

Those ghost soldiers will just leave. In the air, there is still a strong ghost spirit. Absolutely many ghost kings left.

After the monks of the ancestral gods calmed down, they put away the holy vessels.

The emperor prince chuckled coldly: "Since you are hiding nearby, why didn't you help Yun Gongming? Is it an ally?"

Zhang Ruochen felt funny. When he was attacked by the King of the Holy Corpse before, how could the monks of the Emperor God's dynasty help him?

Zhang Ruochen is not a sage, and he cannot do anything to risk his life and save the monks who want to die.

Black Phoenix walked towards Zhang Ruochen and sneered: "Prince, the ancestor, we heard the sound of fighting and rushed over as fast as possible, but Yun Gongming was still killed by the enemy for a short time. From this we can see It's pretty scary. If Han Han takes a shot, he will reveal his body, wouldn't he put himself in? "

The emperor prince knew that Black Phoenix was the teacher and nephew of Qushan's mother, so he did not argue with her, saying: "The situation is very unfavorable to us now. Next, we can't make any mistakes."

Yun Gongming's tragic death made all monks heavy.

Continue to the poles.

The black phoenix appeared next to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Uncle said, the person you met is likely to be the ninth son of the ghost master, alas."

"The ghost master is a giant of the ghost clan in **** world. After twelve ghost raids, he has cultivated a mixed Yuan ghost. The gods in the heavenly world must be afraid of him. Maybe only the level of the moon god. Strong, dare to challenge him. "

"Alas, the youngest son-in-law of the ghost master, holding a magic flute. The sound of the flute sounded, and he was hooked for thousands of miles."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Who's strength is stronger than Blood Bee Shura King?"

Black Phoenix said: "In terms of its own strength, the blood bee king Shura and the puppet should be between the middle and the middle. In addition, the blood bee king Shura has a group of blood emperor bees, each of which is comparable to the holy king. And There is a large number of ghost king followers next to him. The two fight together, stubborn and weak, really hard to say. Perhaps, the blood bee king Shura will be better. "

Zhang Ruochen has never seen the means of the blood bee Shura King, but 阊 is definitely a powerful character, and it's quite just that he can subdue the Yujin magic incense.

At the beginning of the day, the fairies wore a white veil, and from time to time they looked at Black Phoenix and Zhang Ruochen. In fact, they were a little curious. What were they talking about?

This curiosity makes people feel itchy.

However, she restrained herself again without asking.

Along the way, everyone saw the bodies of some monks in the holy realm, all chasing the sacred king's sword, but they were killed by unknown beings.

I also encountered some beast-shaped holy medicine, the prince of the ancestor, the son of the lion and the fourteen princes all shot, and they were suppressed and taken away.

There are five more monks in their ranks.

These five monks are the father-in-law and Yue Gongming. The remaining three are nine-step holy kings. They were sent out by the prince, the emperor, and blocked Luoshui. They learned that the War Soul Star had changed, so they hurried back immediately.

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Of course, when they encountered the beast-shaped holy medicine, they also took the lead.

Zhang Ruochen did not fight with them for the beast-shaped holy medicine, but was thinking, is it possible that Mr. Shenya also came to the War Soul Star?

The answer is obvious, I must come back.

Before long, a blood lake appeared in front of them.

A lake of **** blood.

The multi-million-meter-long stone pillar stands in the center of the lake. The pillar is like a stone wall that supports the sky and the earth. It is so huge that it completely blocks the sight of everyone.

The blood of the gods in the blood lake is red and terrifying, exuding a breathtaking and deterrent breath.

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(Sorry, today ’s update is a bit late, but this chapter has four thousand words, so it should be considered sincere! The next chapter should be noon tomorrow.)