Seeing Luo Xu's investigation completed, Prince Bloodwing could not help urging, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, don't delay, exchange immediately and put it back to Her Royal Highness."

"as you wish."

Zhang Ruochen faintly opened his mouth and walked forward step by step with Luo Luo.

Seeing this, Luo Xu didn't hesitate, and immediately followed up, and "The Lantern of Fire" was suspended above his head, and he could launch an attack at any time.

The blood prince's gaze was locked tightly on Luo Yan's body, anxious to take an immediate shot, forcing Luo Yan to take Zhang Ruochen's hand back.

Ten feet away from Prince Bloodwing, Zhang Ruochen stopped, and the ancient tea tree of the Holy Path was already within reach.

However, Zhang Ruochen could perceive that the bright yellow box in the hands of Prince Bloodwing had a binding force on the ancient tea tree of the Holy Path. No, you can just take away the ancient tea tree of the Cause.

The two looked at each other and understood what each other thought.

Zhang Ruochen unlocked Luo's restraint and pushed it out gently, while the Prince of Bloodwing slowly closed the holy box.

For a while, the atmosphere at the scene became extremely dignified.

Finally, Luo Ying came to the Prince of Bloodwing, and the restraint of the Holy Box on the ancient tea tree of the Holy Path completely disappeared.

"Well."

Zhang Ruochen and Prince Bloodwing shot at the same time. One shrouded the ancient tea tree of the Tao with strength, and the other wrapped Luo Luo with strength.

A huge vortex of space appeared, releasing a powerful and powerful sucking force, sucking the ancient tea tree of the Holy Spirit into it.

The next moment, the ancient tea tree of the Holy Path appeared in the small jungle world. All the roots and whiskers moved together and quickly took root on a fertile land.

"Zhang Ruochen, no one dares to strike me at the Raksha clan, you must die today."

At this moment, the prince of the Bloodwing prince sounded coldly and ordered to the nearby Rakshasa monks: "Hands on!"

"Wow."

All the clouds covering the Ziyun Mountain dissipated in an instant. Numerous dark red airflows appeared, condensed on the sky, occupied more than half of the sky, turned into a cricket claw, and slid away towards Zhang Ruochen.

The sharp claws emit an extremely fierce air force, like a terrible holy beast, and it is not comparable to the holy king.

Zhang Ruochen didn't panic, and behind him, there was an amazing wave of strength.

A vast array of nine-pin formations emerged, condensing endless power, and releasing a brilliant light, such as Shenyang Rongkong, making it impossible to open eyes.

"boom."

The light and the claws collided with each other, bursting out with an impact beyond imagination.

Full of destructive power, madness spreads in all directions, and everything that has passed is annihilated.

Even if the top nine-step holy king is impacted, it is difficult to resist.

Affected by this, among the vast mountains of Ziyun Mountain, peaks collapsed, and a large amount of dust clashes like heavy smoke, covering the sky and making the area dark and dark.

"The Lanterns of Wanjia" is suspended above Zhang Ruochen and Luo Xu, and turns into a magnificent and magnificent picture, guarding the two without any impact.

On the other side, in addition to the Prince of Bloodwing and Luo Yan, there are also a large number of strong people of the Rakshasa race.

In total, there were eighty-one Rakshasa strong men, all of whom were above the nine-step holy king. It was just them who formed a powerful blow just now.

In this regard, Zhang Ruochen was not surprised at all. With his prestige today, he did not believe that the Rakshasa would let the Prince of Bloodwing come alone to exchange.

Eighty-one nine-step holy kings, and many of them are among the most powerful. They are really big handwriting, and it is clear that they want to kill Zhang Ruochen.

Xiao Hei appeared, and he smiled, "Zhang Ruochen, what about the array of false and real extinctions arranged by the emperor? It is very easy to deal with these Raksha clan."

Hearing Xiaohei's words, Prince Bloodwing's face turned gloomy.

He thought he had prepared enough this time. Even if Zhang Ruochen took precautions, he would definitely suffer a great deal, but he did not expect that this would happen.

Through the collision just now, the Grand Prince of Bloodwings already knew that with Xiaohei as the mages, they would not take any advantage at all.

Fortunately, he has successfully rescued Luo Yan and completed the task arranged by the gods in the clan.

"Zhang Ruochen, the ancient tea tree of the Holy Path will be placed with you temporarily, and it won't be long before it will fall into the hands of my Rakshasa." Prince Bloodwing coldly.

Having said that, the Prince of Bloodwings is ready to take people away, and does not want to continue to entangle with Zhang Ruochen.

After all, it is close to the Eastern City Holy City. If some powerful people are attracted, the situation will be very bad for them.

"Want to go? Not so easy."

Zhang Ruochen's brows glowed, and Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out of it, grasping it in his hands.

The entire million kendo rules were instantly mobilized by Zhang Ruochen, and Shen Yuan's ancient sword traversed the strange trajectory of Dao and Dao, inspiring the rules of heaven and earth and the holy atmosphere of heaven and earth, releasing an unparalleled mysterious sword.

Suddenly, a large space where the Prince of Bloodwings was located was cut off by the sword and isolated from the outside world, as if in another spacetime.

This is the way of integrating space, and the created sword tenth and sixth level realm is an extension of the sword realm.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's shot, the eighty-one Rakshasa strongmen immediately urged the battlefield to consolidate into a dark red magic mountain with massive evil forces, and they were suppressed by air.

"The Rakshasa cubs, the emperor is your opponent, let you see what is the real nine-pin formation." Xiao Hei shouted.

Motivated by Xiao Hei, the Nine-Pin Formation returned to operation, condensing dozens of dragon-shaped howling winds, each of which was more than a hundred miles in diameter, possessing the terrible power of crushing everything.

The nine-pin formation of the original Black Sacrifice was only 36 shots, but it has now doubled directly to 72, and the power of the formation has naturally become stronger and increased a lot. Variety.

"boom."

Dozens of dragon-shaped howling winds, like the birth of a real dragon, are unstoppable, and all hit the dark red magic mountain.

There was a dignified color in the eyes of the Grand Prince of Bloodwings. While protecting Luo Yan, he took out a dark red war spear and injected his own majestic evil power.

Hundreds of thousands of Supreme Inscriptions emerged from the dark red war spear, releasing a powerful Supreme Power.

"laugh."

The Blood Prince trembled the dark red war spear and stabbed like lightning.

A **** sharp hair burst beyond imagination, invincible, trying to pierce the world of this sword made by Zhang Ruochen.

"Liuhe kills."

Zhang Ruochen's indifferent voice sounded.

Suddenly, six silver swordmangs appeared, from the top, bottom, east, south, west, and north directions, and simultaneously beheaded and killed the Prince of Bloodwing, blocking all their retreats.

The blood prince's eyes were frozen. At this moment, he really felt a huge threat, and quickly turned to defend, trying to resist the six sword-mansions.

"Boom."

The 100-mile-long space was completely shattered, and the countless sharp sword energies drowned the Prince of Bloodwing.

"Roar."

The Prince of Bloodwing issued a shouting roar, releasing his power without reservation.

It took a lot of effort, and the blood prince finally broke free from the broken space, and was covered with blood, looking extremely embarrassed.

"How come Zhang Ruochen's strength is so strong?"

The blood prince prince sank.

He certainly knew that Zhang Ruochen defeated Yan Wushen in Luoshui not long ago, but he did not expect that Zhang Ruochen would be so strong.

What's more, he is also one of the most powerful men under the Rakshasa saint. He is not weaker than the demon and the buddha, even Zhang Ruochen cannot resist it. This is undoubtedly giving him a strong setback sense.

Under the protection of Prince Bloodwing, Luo Yan was not harmed, but at the moment he was equally surprised.

She watched Zhang Ruochen's battle with Yan Wushen with her own eyes, and it was certain that at that time, Zhang Ruochen was definitely not as powerful and powerful as she is now.

"Kendo is so complete, it really isn't easy." Luo Yan secretly said.

In the Holy King Realm, one of the 72 Supreme Holy Paths can be cultivated to the great consummation realm. Few people have been able to do it since ancient times.

The Prince of Bloodwing did not hesitate at all, and immediately took Luo to enter the battle line of eighty-one Rakshasa strong men.

"Well."

The battle array turned into a dark red brilliance, and it went away at a rapid speed.

Zhang Ruochen did not chase, the Rakshas are fully prepared, and it is almost impossible to keep them, so there is no need to go to waste.

"The sixth level of Sword X, I just came to realize it, it is still not perfect, otherwise, the Prince of Bloodwing will be difficult to escape." Zhang Ruochen secretly said.

It is naturally not an easy task to create the tenth and sixth layers of swords that have never been achieved by oneself. It cannot be achieved overnight. More insights are needed to perfectly integrate the way of space and the way of swordsmanship.

Zhang Ruochen was quite satisfied with the overall effect this time when he tried the sword with the Prince of Bloodwings.

After all, it is very rare for an extreme power at the level of the Prince of Bloodwing to hit it with a single sword.

"let's go."

Without making too many stops in place, Zhang Ruochen moved the exhibition space, brought Luo Huo and Xiao Hei, and hurried to the holy city of Dongyu.

Shortly after the three men left, they had multiple figures appearing on the edge of Ziyun Mountain.

Looking at the shattered mountains, the people who appeared all widened their eyes, and their eyes were full of horror.

"Zhang Ruochen is too strong, a sword will hit the blood prince, who can be his opponent?"

"It seems that Zhang Ruochen is truly invincible under the Great Holy, completely replacing Yan Wushen. As long as he is in the Eastern City Holy City, we'd better keep a low profile and don't provoke it."

"Invincible strength and unscrupulous behavior style are really terrible."

...

What happened in Yunwu Mountain soon spread, shocking all parties, and it became even more fearful of Zhang Ruochen.

For a time, the foreign monks entrenched in the Eastern City Holy City, all became low-key. The lurkers in the **** world disappeared, for fear of being caught by Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen, as a client, seemed very calm, as if nothing had happened before, he went straight back to the sanctuary.

When he turned his hands, Zhang Ruochen took out a space ball and handed it to Luo Xu, saying: "The ancient tea tree of the Holy Path has been transplanted into it, and I am annoyed by the Lord Luo Luo, and sent it to the hand of the sage scholar."

Luo Xu quickly reached out and took the space ball. His eyes were full of complexity, and he felt joy and sadness.

The ancient tea tree of the Holy Path was lost and recovered, but Chu Siyuan could never be revived.

"Okay, I leave now."

Quick convergence good mood, Luo Xu said.

The recapture of the ancient tea tree of the Holy Path is a matter of great importance to the entire Confucianism and Taoism. How to settle it still requires good negotiation.

Watching Luo Xu leave, Zhang Ruochen once again came to the temple at the end of the pilgrimage ladder, because Lei Jing was still waiting for him here.

Speaking of which, the temple is an excellent place for cultivation, the rules of heaven and earth are very active, and the sacred spirit is extremely strong.

For a person who has just reached the sacred realm of Lei Jing, training in the temple for a period of time can bring great benefits.

"Luo Yuan's business is done?" Lei Jing asked.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Well, there is nothing going on now, we both teachers and apprentices, can have a few drinks."

In his speech, Zhang Ruochen took out many altars and wines that had been sealed for many years directly from the small jungle world.

The Emperor Xuankong is a good wine man. He has collected some fine wines in the jungle small world, and now it can be used to honor Lei Jing.

While drinking, Zhang Ruochen talked with Lei Jing about his recent experience.

Since he returned to Kunlun Realm, although the time is not too long, there are many things that can happen, but he has been pushed to the top of the wind and waves again and again.

Although Lei Jing has already heard these things, now he still feels shocked when he hears Zhang Ruochen himself, and can't help but feel very sorry for Zhang Ruochen.

Unfortunately, he is too weak to be able to cultivate into the holy realm in this life. He may have reached the end, but he cannot help Zhang Ruochen.

After several wines, Lei Jing had some drunkenness and sighed, "Time is passing fast, there are still four days, and it is the sacrifice day for the members of the royal family in Qianshui County, you and soot ... hey."

Regarding Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen, Lei Jing didn't say much, but felt very sorry.

Hearing that Zhang Ruochen couldn't help it. At that time, because of his sake, the undead blood raced against Huang Yanchen's relatives. Except for Huang Yanchen's parents, almost everyone else died, which made him very guilty.

Later, even Huang Yanchen's parents were also killed by the strong of the ghost tribe. All Zhang Ruochen could do was to let Ale shoot and kill the ghost king.

Zhang Ruochen thought that Huang Yanchen was dead, so he put down all the past.

But he didn't expect that the trip to Xianji Mountain in the Northern Realm actually made him see Huang Yanchen again, but at this time, Huang Yanchen had transformed himself and became a candidate goddess in the Temple of Destiny.

Regarding this change ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Zhang Ruochen was full of doubts, but he didn't know who to ask for answers.

"Master, I vaguely remember that you seemed to mention her last time, can you tell me more about it again?" Zhang Ruochen asked seriously.

Last time, when Lei Jing mentioned Huang Yanchen, both the master and apprentice were drunk. After Zhang Ruochen sobered up, he recalled some broken things.

Lei Jingdao: "In fact, nothing happened. Before Huang Yanchen disappeared, she had returned to Qianshui County, Yunwu County, and also went to the Western Court. It seemed to be reminiscing and nostalgic. I met her and saw When she cried silently, she whispered to go to the Ghost Gate, what fate to change. What more ... Once in the Ghost Gate, since then, two generations, cut off all kinds of this life, forget the joys and losses of human life, I will not go to hell, who Hell. All inexplicable words. I have never seen her again since. "

"I don't go to hell, who will go to hell."

After hearing these words, Zhang Ruochen frowned deeply, and his unshakable heart gave rise to irrepressible ripples and whispered to himself: "Is the ghost door over Bai Changxing closed?"