"puff!"

"puff!"

Missing three beasts to complete the Great Sacred Realm, shot fast, accurate, and ruthless. Obviously today was shot out of real fire, regardless of the prohibition of "cannot kill."

While he was about to slay the fourth son of the eighth son of life and death, the light of origin bloomed in the dark bronze temple.

Yan Wushen rushed out of the darkness, and half of his flesh and blood disappeared, revealing a large number of Jincancan's bones, his face was gaunt, just like **** Yan Luo.

The palms of his hands have the rules of origin, condensing a tower of origin.

"Give me death."

The body bounced up and smashed the original Tao Tower to the lack.

Yan Wushen was also outraged today.

Suddenly, the entire Bronze Temple was filled with powerful force, the wind was roaring and the air was swelling.

Missing had to give up the idea of ​​killing, backhanded a sword, dragged out a brilliant dazzling arc-shaped sword light, chopped to the original Tao Tower.

"Oh!"

The original source tower collapses into a more dazzling source of light.

Yan Wushen and Que, each spit out blood, and flew out in two different directions.

It was said time and time, and the remaining five birth and death eight sons all appeared in the bronze temple. When they saw the three people lying on the ground, they found that the vitality of the three people was rapidly escaping.

The eight sons of life and death, grew up together, cultivated together, sympathized with brotherhood.

Seeing this scene, they were eager to crack, each holding up the "Book of Life" and "Death Book", running the incomplete immortal array of imperfections, attacking the past.

"kill!"

Miss Qiu knelt on the ground, bracing her body with a sword, biting her **** teeth and welcoming to kill.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Yan Wushen, and was extremely surprised.

He was able to survive in the narrow space of the Tongmiao, inspiring dark space-time matter.

Yan Wushen was very hurt. After climbing up from the ground, he could not care about his injuries. He rushed to the side of the three great consecrations, mobilized the power of the source and the light, and purified the nothingness that invaded the three. gas.

The missing three swords hit the key points, and more nihilistic force penetrated the three.

If the power of nihility is not resolved in time, even if the vitality of the three people is strong, they will be swallowed up by nihility for a while, and they will die without residue.

Zhang Ruochen turned into a clear breeze, flew down from the top of the bronze statue, and glanced at Yan Wushen.

Yan Wushen's gaze was also staring at him.

The eyes are opposite. Both eyes contain various complex emotions.

If you make a shot, this is the best time to kill Yan Wushen, and it will definitely die.

However, Zhang Ruochen did not take any action, quickly retracted his gaze, and rushed to the temple gate of Tongmiao.

For an opponent like Yan Wushen, Zhang Ruochen didn't want to kill him when he saved someone. This is one of them.

Second, Yan Wushen cannot kill.

The dark space-time material destroyed the runes and a large number of lines in the temple. Zhang Ruochen just came to the door and found that there were residual lines of formation inscriptions suspended in the air.

"not good!"

In front, a dazzling sword flew, the light was white, and Zhang Ruochen's eyes were blinded.

Zhang Ruochen quickly closed his eyes and felt with mental power.

"Jiupin Sword Formation."

The dazzling sword light was emitted by the eighty-one handle sword, and under the control of dozens of Dasheng array mages, it turned into a long sword with a sword, impacting Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen poked out his right hand and rotated five fingers.

Suddenly, thirty-six space swords condensed in the space in front of them, colliding with the eighty-one battle swords coming in.

This Jiupin Sword Formation has an array of mages sitting in the town, with infinite power.

The two swords met each other, sending out a deafening sound of swords.

Thousands of sword light evolved, and the sharp sword air flew out, colliding with the walls, pillars, and floor of the copper temple, leaving a trail of white marks.

The Bronze Temple does not know what material is cast and what mysterious power it contains. Even the Great Saint cannot be destroyed, and even the dark space-time matter cannot be shaken.

"Purple Gourd."

Zhang Ruochen summoned the purple-gold gourd to protect his body with the supreme power, and his arm pressed to the ground.

The thirty-six swords of space turned into a sword path, the sword body rolled, rushed from the ground to the distance, and hit the array master who was in charge of the sword array.

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

The Mage's defense was penetrated, and three space swords pierced through his chest, abdomen, and right leg.

The Mage Master sent out a scream and was thrown backwards.

Seeing that he was about to be struck by another seven-handed space sword, and suffered the death and robbing of the chaotic sword, Yan Bixian's turquoise pen was swung out to form seven runes and cut the seven-handed space sword .

Without the Master of the Master of the Formation, the power of the Jiupin Sword Formation was greatly reduced.

"broken!"

On Zhang Ruochen's body, a force of space shock erupted, hitting eighty-one battle swords.

All the battle swords flew out in pieces.

Yan Zexian ’s body was suspended over the bronze ladder of 384th level, facing Zhang Ruochen horizontally, a pair of beautiful eyes, cold and sharp, saying: "I never thought you could kill the bronze temple, let me I'll see you in a while. "

"If you don't want the Yan Luo people to suffer heavy casualties, it's better not to stop me." Zhang Ruochen said.

In the final analysis, the battle of hunting heaven and the battle of merits of heaven and **** are completely different.

The battle for merit is either you die, or I die, it is a battle of life and death.

The battle of hunting the sky is just a battle between the various races in the **** world. It is not necessary to divide birth and death. It can only be regarded as a battle of interests and a battle of honor and disgrace.

If it is not a last resort, Zhang Ruochen does not want to have a bad relationship with the Yan Luo tribe on the Qitian battlefield.

"Dasao Pengfu!"

The pen in Yan Zexian's hand infects Xun Peng's blood and draws a real Xun Peng.

Xu Peng spread his wings and flew towards the temple gate.

Ten tattered gold wings on Zhang Ruochen's back unfolded into a golden light, chopped Kun Peng into two halves, and then flew into the dark rain.

Just after flying some distance, Zhang Ruochen noticed something bad.

Ye Yu disappeared!

The eyes were bright, and cold winds came around.

He stood in a snow-covered world, the mountains were covered with silver, the snowflakes were falling, and the end of the world could not be seen at a glance.

"This is ... Fantasy!"

Zhang Ruochen opened his palm and took a snowflake in his palm.

The snowflakes melted into a drop of ice water.

It's real, unlike fantasy.

"The brilliant magical array should be arranged by the array magician and the magical magician together. The Yan Luo people are really talented." Zhang Ruochen said to himself.

"Zhang Ruochen, do you know what you're doing now? I have no plans at all to confront you alone, I just want to draw you into the battle."

Yan Zhexian's voice was still cold, but it was particularly pleasant.

"Boom!"

The vast glacial world, the earth shakes.

Seven soaring snow-capped mountain peaks broke through the ground and stood up.

The shape of the Seven Peaks, like seven ghosts, has a terrible face, but it also releases a powerful oppressive force and falls on Zhang Ruochen from seven directions.

This oppressive force is a real existence. The real space, the virtual time domain, and the truth realm of Zhang Ruochen's space are constantly compressed, making the space in which he can move smaller and smaller.

"Wanli Glacier Magic Array, plus the seven evil charms of Jizo, nearly 100 Da Sheng Run Masters and Da Sheng Zhen Masters shot together, enough to kill you?"

Yan Zhexian's figure appeared on the top of one of the snow peaks, with a beautiful appearance and dusty temperament, like a pure and flawless snow lotus.

Zhang Ruochen was not surprised, and said, "There are array masters, run Tao masters, and illusion masters who shot together to arrange such two large arrays, let alone kill me, even if you kill the great saint who lives a million lives, it is enough. "

"Give you another chance, self-defeating, but there is a way to live. Think carefully, this is your only chance." Yan Zhexian said.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Your arrangement can indeed kill me. However, you are now in the formation, I can guarantee that I can kill you before the formation kills me."

"is it?"

Yan Zhexian only said one voice, but seven overlapping sounds rang in the cold wind.

On top of the other six snow peaks, a Yan Zhexian also appeared, still fluttering in white, holding a green pen, like an ice fairy.

Seven Yan Zhexian, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

There is no way to make the Jisha Qishafu play a powerful force, Yan Zexian must enter the battle.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Yan Zhexian at the top of Qifeng and said, "You're afraid you don't know how advanced my accomplishments are in the way of truth. Using magic array to deal with me will be the stupidest thing you have done. Decide. "

"Wow--"

Zhang Ruochen turned into a golden mang and flew towards the top of one of the snow peaks at the fastest speed.

Yan Zhexian watched Zhang Ruochen coming straight, and a look of surprise appeared on his cleaned face. He secretly said: "Illusion array is not an illusion. He can easily see through. Is he still the truth master?"

Too late to think, Yan Zhexian immediately urged the rune.

Even without the Wanli Glacier Magic Array, she was confident that she would kill Zhang Ruochen, who had been seriously injured, by virtue of the Qisha.

"Boom."

One of the snowy peaks moved, and it looked like a ghost, a pair of huge hands of ice and snow, forming an ancient seal, and slapped Zhang Ruochen down.

This palm print is so powerful that it is no less than the full blow of the Grand Saint of Qianwen Realm.

Zhang Ruochen broke out with extreme speed to avoid and continued to fly upward.

The second peak of Xuefeng in the form of ghost evil is printed.

The third Xuefeng shot.

...

Zhang Ruochen avoided the power of the five Xuefeng for a while, and finally unavoidable when the sixth Xuefeng hit the palm print, he had to urge the purple gold gourd to stimulate the supreme power.

At the mouth of the gourd, a stout golden pillar of fire gushes against the huge snow palm like a cloud.

The two forces hedged, stalemate.

At this point, the palm prints from the seventh Xuefeng suppressed them.

"More than sixty Sage Runes shot together, and the power was too strong, and it really wasn't my current practice to fight."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were dull, his hands moved away from the purple gold gourd, his body flickered, and he flew out of the fingers between the ice and snow.

Above the head is the seventh palm print.

"Long time."

Zhang Ruochen hit it with one palm, and tens of millions of time rules poured out from the body, inspiring the time imprint in this space and condensing a long river of 100,000 feet.

The long time river collided with the ice and snow palm print pair, forming a change in the time flow rate, making the speed of the palm print falling extremely slow.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen rushed up from the edge of the ice and snow palm prints, and rushed towards the peak of Yan Zhexian.

Even though Yan Zhexian was calm, his face was shocked, and the whole person was a little flustered.

Once the Disha Qisha Rune is on display, it is comparable to the shots of the Seven Greatest Saints of the Thousand Questions. Even if it is against the Thousands of Deaths, they will have a battle.

Even if Zhang Ruochen's combat power is against the sky, it is only a hundred siege realms. How can he break through Qisha's attack circle?

Wouldn't it mean that with the strength of Zhang Ruochen, even if the number one of Qianwenjing's peak Dasheng shots together, he could not kill him?

Zhang Ruochen came close to Yan Zhexian, pinched her claws with five fingers, and immediately took away the pen in her hand.

Yan Zhexian turned to escape, but Zhang Ruochen clasped her shoulders, her beautiful face revealed a painful look. Was trying to survive with a broken arm, but Zhang Ruochen pinched his neck.

There was divine air, gushing from Zhang Ruochen's fingertips and intruding into her body.

"Hurry up and let the Great Holy Rune Masters stop urging the runes, otherwise ..." Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Zexian's face showed a resolute color, her teeth clenched, and she said, "Don't think about it, even if I die, I will pull you to be buried."

Jizha Seven Charms have been formed. Even without Yan Zhexian's presidency, the power is still infinite, and Zhang Ruochen is not sure to break it. Capturing Yan Zhexian is the only way he can think of breaking the game.

"Have I said to kill you?"

Zhang Ruochen's lips were close to Yan Zhexian's white ears, and he gently spit out the warm breath, and said softly, "You should understand me Zhang Ruochen, I am a compassionate and precious jade. Like the Xixi fairy of the soul world, like that Rival, I did n’t kill, how could I be willing to kill you? ”

"shameless."

Yan Zhexian thought that the reason why Zhang Ruochen did not kill her was probably because she had some kind of attempt on her. There was a chill in her heart, and she hated this person extremely.

Yan Zhexian has a strong personality and releases his mental strength. He wants to continue the deadly battle with Zhang Ruochen.

However, the mental power has just been released, and the brain is stinging.

The mental power then dispersed and could not condense into an attacking force.

"If you want to use me to escape the stars of the Yanluo tribe, you cannot succeed." Yan Zhexian said.

Zhang Ruochen kissed her crystal clear face, her pupils turned blood red, and she said rather evilly: "Since you say I am a shameless person, I can only do shameless things. Even if I am going to die today, It's worth it! "

"What are you doing?"

Yan Zhexian couldn't move ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ When she was kissed by Zhang Ruochen, her heart was even more disgusting, and she could not wait to shatter this shameless man.

"I wonder if the eyes of all realms can reflect here."

Zhang Ruochen glanced up, one hand clasped Yan Yanxian's neck, and the other hand leaned over the position of her white robe's placket. Five fingers moved slowly inside, feeling the soft touch.

"All runes listen to the order and stop urging runes."

Yan Zexian shuddered, closed his eyes, and shouted.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes returned to Shen Ning, and he retracted his hand and stroked her cheek gently, saying, "Thank you."

"You can't escape today, those runes will listen to me, but the big saints of the Yanluo family won't." Yan Zexian's delicate body was still trembling, from childhood to age, and never suffered such humiliation.

Zhang Ruochen, a shameless person, was ranked first in her list of kills.