"puff!"

"puff!"

...

The ancient sword of Shen Yuan cut off the body of the crocodile head saint, and flew to the other three dead saints.

The first dead grand saint was penetrated.

Second, the head is separated from the body.

Third, he was crushed in the chest.

The three dead grand saints all took precautions in advance and urged the ultimate defense force.

But useless.

The first dead grand saint propped up the domain, but was broken by Shen Yuan's ancient sword. The second sage of the dead race resisted by the soldiers, but was cut off by the sword of Shen Yuan.

With the current sharpness of Shen Yuan's ancient sword, is it an ordinary king's holy weapon that can withstand it?

Three corpses fell to the bottom of the sea, and the water became more red.

Da Sheng's vitality is strong, even if the body is broken, there is a chance to reunite. However, including the crocodile-headed dead grand saints, the four great saints were cut by Shen Yuan's ancient sword, the power of life in the body dissipated instantly and completely died.

The reason why it is so horrible is that Zhang Ruochen cultivated the soul of the sky sword.

The sword cut not only their flesh but also their holy spirit.

The soul is destroyed, where can the body be recondensed?

Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew around in the water, absorbed all the holy artifacts of the four dead saints, and flew back to Zhang Ruochen. In addition, the source of the four dead saints was also taken away by Zhang Ruochen.

The whole process ended in an instant.

In the distance, those great saints who were planning to leave felt the powerful force of kendo and stopped to look around.

"Zhang Ruochen finally appeared!"

"One sword cuts a big saint, leaving nothing to chance. Such a kendo is comparable to the death kendo of the dead and the killing kendo of the Shura."

"Zhang Ruochen and the Temple of Death are really enemies, and he can't resist if he wants to resist."

"Nan Sheng is nearby, Zhang Ruochen is estimated to be fleeing soon."

...

Da Sikong and Er Sikong have already been exhausted, with scars all over their faces, but anxious look, urged: "Uncle, let's run away, there is a more powerful one behind, really kill, really greedy, really arrogant. They are stopping , But it shouldn't be long. "

"True killing, greed, and delusion. Since I worshipped the Buddha and called my uncle, how can I abandon them and leave?"

Zhang Ruochen had sharp eyes and looked at Nansheng.

Nan Sheng still stood on the shoulder of the stone sculpture more than ten feet high, and a blue rune ran out from the blue rune fan in his hand. Fu Yan turned into a tens-foot-long palace, suppressing the real killing, the delusion, and the real greed.

Feeling Zhang Ruochen's gaze, the corners of his mouth slightly tilted, his body flew up, and fell to a position only ten feet away from Zhang Ruochen.

Nan Sheng didn't get angry because Zhang Ruochen killed the four dead shrines. Instead, he smiled with a smile: "I didn't expect you to come out so soon, very good, very good."

Zhang Ruochen was dressed in white, with a good temperament, and said, "I didn't expect that you could reach the Jiannan boundary so soon, and you also broke into the source temple."

"Your means are beyond my expectation. If you were not chasing Givenchy's heart to find the southern boundary of the sword, we are afraid that now you think you are in the ancestral realm of the Yasha clan." Floating in the water.

When Zhang Ruochen saw him, he did not escape, which surprised Nan Sheng's heart. He was cautious in his work and used his mental strength to secretly search around, making sure that no other strong man was hiding, and then he was relieved.

It seems that Zhang Ruochen has no back-end at all, it is all self-expansion.

Yeah.

Let him know today how painful the price of arrogance can be.

Nan Sheng laughed: "This is not a city of hundreds of kings. With physical strength alone, there is no way to compete with me. So, are you sure not to escape?"

"If I want to leave, can you keep it?" Zhang Ruochen asked in return.

Nan Sheng's eyes were slightly stunned, his body turned into an electric light, and he immediately went to Zhang Ruochen, fluttering his right hand with a large sleeve, forming an imposing and overbearing imprint.

Zhang Ruochen did not use space power to dodge, the sword in his hand came first, and the sword was cut out.

"Boom!"

Nan Sheng's palm, condensed to the extreme of death's breath, forms a circular printing plate, which meets Shen Yuan's ancient sword pair.

Jian Qi and Death Qi, centering on the two, blasted towards the Quartet.

Nansheng is the cultivation of the pinnacle of a lifetime of dying, practicing the skills that are comparable to the divine power collections in the "Taiyi Divine Power List". The death qi in the body is naturally better than Zhang Ruochen's sacred qi and blood evil in Baiyijing The air quality is higher, and the power of the explosion is stronger.

This is the gap in the realm!

Zhang Ruochen's figure fell backwards, and every step back, he would step on a large piece of ruins.

"The so-called demigod body, just this power?" Nan Sheng smiled coldly.

Hiding in the corner of the big Sikong, smiled even colder: "My teacher and uncle are only one of the best practices in the world, but you are the pinnacle of a lifetime of death, how can you say that, be careful? Lost to Uncle, lose face. "

Nan Sheng thought to himself that the bald donkey made some sense. As a Tiannan pass, it surpassed the two realms of the other side. It would be a shame if he could not win quickly.

He grunted, and thirty-six holy beast pictures appeared on his body.

Each holy beast picture is made from a holy holy beast.

The power that erupted in the print of his palms soared a great deal. As a roaring beast roared, the waves of force that made space twisted by it shook Zhang Ruochen out.

Zhang Ruochen flew dozens of feet away, and fluttered to the ground.

This prestigious South Saint, indeed, is indeed worthy of the name, and did not humiliate Tiannan's prestige. Once he breaks through to the supremacy, he must become a first-class existence in the cosmic world.

Nan Sheng's heart was very surprised, not as calm as Zhang Ruochen's heart.

You know, he has the power of thirty-six holy beasts, plus he has the ultimate physique. In physical strength, he is not afraid of Zhang Ruochen's demigod body.

Since the physical body does not suffer, and it is higher than two realms, why can Zhang Ruochen still calm down his power?

"Again."

"Oh!"

"Roar!"

...

A sound of beasts rang out in Nan Sheng's body, and a huge beast shadow appeared in his body. He turned his palm into a claw, and patted it with a claw. The claws are as huge as a cloud cover, and their strength is like mountains.

Zhang Ruochen still did not use space power to dodge, but inspired the twelve pairs of golden wings, the chaos of the body's chaos, turned into the blood of evil spirits, and inspired the ancestral lines on the golden wings.

"war!"

Sword out.

A series of king-level inscriptions on the ancient sword of Shen Yuan emerged, erupting in black glory.

"Well."

The sword and claw marks kept on touching each other, and in an instant, they fought more than a hundred hits.

This is the purest attack of power. The demi-god of Zhang Ruochen's body is more and more bright. His use of the physical power of the demigod is also becoming more and more flexible, and he can use some of the potential power.

Because of the long attack, Nan Sheng's Vietnam War became more impatient, and his mouth hummed.

On top of his claws, Jin Yu's flame appeared, which instantly boiled the surrounding water. At the same time, the claws of the thirty-six holy beasts were simultaneously protruded and pressed against Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen raised Shen Yuan's ancient sword over his head, and the purple **** stone inlaid on the sword was urged to release a mighty divine power, while the purple **** stone absorbed the rules of heaven and earth.

"Wow--"

A sword straight down cut off the claws of the thirty-six holy beasts.

The purple **** stone was condensed from a planet next to a black hole. After being urged, its weight erupted, making Shen Yuan's ancient sword become as heavy as a planet.

Jian Feng collided with South Sheng Jincancan's claws.

"Oh!"

The golden flames flew out.

Zhang Ruochen and Nan Sheng then separated, pulling a long distance away.

A blood line appeared on Nan Sheng's arms, overflowing with the blood of Da Sheng.

The great saints walking in the distance were all startled. Zhang Ruochen actually hurt Nansheng first?

Although Zhang Ruochen borrowed the benefit of the war soldiers, but that was Nan Sheng, how could Nan Nan's biography be hurt by a great sacred **** in Bai Di Jing? Even if the opponent is a Yuanhui-level genius, it should not be so outrageous.

On Nan Sheng's arms, the light of death flashed, the wound disappeared instantly, and his eyes fell on the ancient sword of Shen Yuan, saying: "The sword made of forged pig iron is really unusual. The purple **** stone inlaid on the sword, It seems even more precious. "

Zhang Ruochen said: "The so-called Tiannan Biography, but Seoul."

"You must be proud. I was just playing with you!"

Nan Sheng's heart gave birth to an anger, his arms spread out, and his brows flew out of countless rules of the Cause, filling the entire submarine space with a total of seven trillion passages. The domain appeared, and Zhang Ruochen was wrapped in it.

Those rules of the Cause, like chains, imprisoned Zhang Ruochen and did not give him a little space for movement.

"Zhang Ruochen, I have already said that this is not a city of hundreds of kings, and you can't presume only by being strong in the flesh. In front of me, you are as weak as an ant, and I do n’t even have to do it. Can suppress you. "South Holy Road.

Zhang Ruochen's arm was held down by hundreds of billions of sacred rules. He wanted to lift Shen Yuan's ancient sword, but even with all his strength, his arm could not move.

"Sure enough, the gap in the realm is still too big. Without using the power of uprising, to fight against this level of strong, I have almost no strength to fight back."

Zhang Ruochen sighed like this, and then there were slight spatial fluctuations around him, and his body disappeared.

"Space moves! How is that possible?"

Nan Sheng's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't believe that under the control of the absolute region, the other party could still use space to move. Is it wrong to predict the ability of the space master?

Wrong ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ It must be Zhang Ruochen who has mastered some kind of space, and it may even be a space mystery.

This is also good. After killing him, the gain will be even greater.

Suddenly, Nan Shengxin reacted and Zhang Ruochen appeared behind him.

There is no need to turn around, Nan Sheng directly uses the Holy Spirit to control the rules of the Tao in the area, turning them into waves of rules, and slapping to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen once again exhibited space shifting, appeared on top of his head, and said silently, "Huiyue is like a song."

The dense light spots of time imprints appear in the domain of Nansheng. Among them, the densest light spots of time imprints condensed into a round moon, hanging above Zhang Ruochen's head.

Nan Sheng wanted to mobilize the rules of the Cause, but found that the flow of time became slow, and the speed of the passage of the Causes to Zhang Ruochen became extremely slow. He whispered awkwardly.

Zhang Ruochen is not only a controller of space, but also a controller of time.