Zhang Ruochen has not reached the place where the divine power fluctuates the most, and has seen the blood slaughter.

No way, the blood slaughter at this moment, the body is tens of thousands of miles high, with eight pairs of blood wings on his back, just like the evil spirits of Brahma, the blood gas flowing from his body has evolved into an infinite sea of ​​blood.

The gods of the undead blood clan, because the blood is the thickest, so the **** body is the largest among the gods of all races.

Of course, it does not mean that the bigger the **** body is, the stronger it is.

After all, the larger the body, the more vulnerable it is to attack.

Therefore, in the real battle, if not necessary, the gods of the undead blood clan will not let the **** body fully appear. Only after dying, the body of the **** is out of control, it will become giant, just like the **** corpse in the deserted city.

"Is he crazy? Actually in a deserted city, such a high-profile breakthrough into a god."

In Zhang Ruochen's view, neither the Abyss of Darkness nor the Abandoned Ancient City is the place where the state breaks into a god. Even if the state is to be broken, it should be hidden in the body of a god-level god.

Why are you so high profile?

Even if your blood slaughter likes high-profile, you can also score time and place.

What is the difference between a high-profile in a deserted city and a dead city?

Zhang Ruochen finds a hidden corner, hides temporarily, and then releases the Promise of the Holy Spirit to perceive this heaven and earth.

When you become a god, you are most forbidden to be disturbed.

I was a little careless, I didn’t give up on my previous achievements, and I might die because I couldn’t control my spirit.

Gods who have just become gods, the body's sacred energy is transformed into divine energy, and cultivation has been improved by more than ten times. These forces require time to control and adapt.

Martial arts are more dangerous than spiritual powers.

Therefore, most of the gods in Hell Realm will go to the shrine of their clan, which can guarantee absolute safety.

It didn't take long for a **** to rush to this area.

"Wow--"

A white war sword flew across the sky, hitting the head of the blood slaughter like a meteor, trying to take the opportunity to kill him.

Zhang Ruochen had already noticed that with a finger, Chi Zijian flew out.

"Boom!"

The two swords collided and clanged.

Destructive waves of energy flowed into the Quartet.

The owner of the White War Sword, from Sword God Realm, is a white-haired pseudo-god in his thirties, named Hoy, hiding in a dark place.

Standing with him, there is the next **** of Sword God Realm, Situ Yunlin.

Hoy exclaimed, "Shang Zixuan's Chizi sword, Zhang Ruochen must be hiding nearby."

"Very well, I am worried that I can't find him."

Situ Yunlin is extremely young and beautiful. She has a flowing skin and fluorescent light. She wears a white body-suit and has a string of silver-white ornaments on her slim waist and wrist. Looking closely, it is a stalk of rice grain-sized swords connected in series.

She had long blue hair, tied behind her, and fixed it with a hosta.

Situ Yunlin and Huo Yi, as well as Chu Han, a hypocrite who was killed by Zhang Ruochen at Jiannan Realm, are disciples under the sword **** realm.

They were ordered by the famous sword **** to find a treasure that had a great relationship with the ancient sword world. Situ Yunlin consulted a lot of information, and based on various analyses, finally, the target was locked on Zhang Ruochen and Pluto.

Pluto is too strong, and all year round retreat practice in the blood of the clan family, they have no chance to shoot.

Can only start with Zhang Ruochen first.

Stuart Yunlin also suspected that the treasure might have fallen into the hands of the Temple of Destiny. But thinking that if it is really in the Temple of Destiny, let alone her, even if it is a famous sword god, it is impossible to steal it.

Therefore, I can only hope that the treasure is in Zhang Ruochen's hands, so that it is the easiest to seize.

Situ Yunlin and Hoy didn't dare to enter the dark abyss, but when they saw a large number of hell-world gods enter, they suppressed the fear in their hearts and followed.

"Boom!"

Hoy's white war sword, the top king's holy weapon, touched the ten swords in a row with the Chizi sword. Finally, he could not bear the power of the supreme holy weapon and was cut into two pieces.

Based on the connection between Chi Zijian and Zhang Ruochen, Situ Yunlin discovered Zhang Ruochen's hiding place.

"You went to kill Blood Tu, you can't let him successfully break through, I will capture Zhang Ruochen."

Situ Yunlin flew to the sky like a goddess, flying through the sky, and her jade-like fingers pointed out.

"Wow!"

Divine energy and the rules of Kendo Divine lines condensed into a sword, flew from the fingertips, like light and electricity, hitting the position they sensed.

The sword fell and roared, and the ground was hit with a dimple of the size of a house.

However, how can there be a figure of Zhang Ruochen?

"Huh, where are you going?" Situ Yunlin's eyes appeared a strange look.

"Are you looking for me?"

Zhang Ruochen came out from behind Situ Yunlin, behind the ear of a **** corpse, gazing at her faintly.

Situ Yunlin immediately turned around, looking at Zhang Ruochen incredulously.

She clearly felt Zhang Ruochen's position, why did he appear in another direction?

If it is possible, Zhang Ruochen doesn't want to fight with the true God, he just wants to delay the time, so he said: "I'm curious why it's different from the position I feel, do I want to tell you the answer?"

"In front of the true God, you are calm enough." Situ Yunlin said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Is the true God still playing between my hands?"

Thinking of the matter just now, Situ Yunlin's eyes narrowed, his pupils were like swords, and he said, "This **** is really a little curious. How did you do it?"

"To know the answer, you have to answer me a question first."

Zhang Ruochen said: "What is the purpose of your sword **** realm to come to the dark abyss?"

The breath from Stuart Yunlin and Huo Yi is the same as Chu Han. How could Zhang Ruochen not know their origin?

Situ Yunlin has the pride of the true **** and looks down on all living beings.

In her view, the unsuccessful **** is ultimately a ant. Zhang Ruochen in the Holy Realm is only one of the living beings. How can he be qualified to ask her.

Zhang Ruochen said: "If you don't say it, I know that you are here for me."

"Since you know, you still ask?" Situ Yunlin's patience is not much.

Zhang Ruochen said: "What I want to know is, why do you, the gods of sword **** realm, come to the **** realm twice and again at great risk? I think, not just for these supreme holy items on me, or Righteousness of Kendo?"

"Your questions are too many. Some things, depending on your cultivation behavior, are not worth knowing."

Situ Yunlin's eyes squinted to the left.

Zhang Ruochen inspected how eloquent he was, and immediately discovered the clues. He also looked at the past, and immediately shook his head gently, saying, "Everything is a hypocritical **** in the end, there is no need to hide in front of me. Because of any of his hiding Can see through at a glance."

Hoy, who was hiding his body and continued to rush to the blood slaughter, suddenly screamed, and the **** body appeared, turned into a corpse, and fell to the ground.

The body of the **** became huge and became thousands of feet long.

Situ Yunlin's cold and contemptuous eyes finally changed, looking at the ten thousand celestial bead in Zhang Ruochen's hands, snow teeth clenched, and said: "Death Soul Curse and Blood Devouring Curse. Hello strong spiritual power!"

Only Zhang Ruochen was strong enough, and with Wanju Dzi, a supremely holy holy weapon, he could instantly curse a false god, so that Situ Yunlin couldn't even stop it.

Zhang Ruochen's hand held Wan Zhu's dzi bead, and his body was shining brightly, saying: "Now I am qualified to talk to you?"

"Since you are a god, you are naturally qualified to talk to your god."

Situ Yunlin was alert, she had always thought that she already knew Zhang Ruochen very well. However, after meeting, she realized that she underestimated Zhang Ruochen, as if she had never really understood him.

She said: "It's okay to tell you, the **** is here to find a treasure related to the ancient sword world."

"What treasure?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Ben God has only seen its patterns, probably like this."

Situ Yunlin's snow-white palm waved gently.

In front of the palm, the spirit condenses into a three-inch sword-shaped token pattern with various mysterious lines.

Zhang Ruochen's heart moved, isn't this the sword order he got from Jiannan Jiejie?

Jianling is the inheritance of Jiannanjie, and the holder is the next Jiezun. It's just that until now, Zhang Ruochen hasn't researched any magical part of Jianling, it's just hard enough, I don't know what materials are made.

How could Stuart Yunlin know that the sword order was on him?

She took such a big risk and chased into the dark abyss. What is so great about this sword order, is it more precious than the supreme saint on him?

Situ Yunlin has been observing Zhang Ruochen's expression~lightnovelpub.net~ He is overjoyed in his heart, and can be sure that the sword order is indeed in Zhang Ruochen's hands.

She held on to the eagerness to seize and asked, "Now you can tell me, how did you hide my perception?"

"Okay! As you wish."

Zhang Ruochen lifted Wanju Tianzhu over his head and said, "Mingguang Mantra!"

The power of the curse exploded into a blue haze, trapping Situ Yunlin inside.

"Damn, you are so cunning."

Situ Yunlin mobilized the spirit in his body, his palms flicked out to the left and right, and two strings of silver-white ornaments worn on his wrist flew out, turning into silver swords of 216 handles, striking the dark light.

However, Mingguang is strange, and immediately spreads out when attacked, so as to weaken the attack power of War Sword.

"You have clearly killed me, why can't I start to be strong first?"

Zhang Ruochen took out the sundial and inspired a spot of time imprinting into a sea of ​​time. In this sea of ​​time, time is rapidly lost to cut Situ Yunlin's Shou Yuan.

At the same time, twelve soul-eating bells flew out, hovering above the Mingguang, and kept shaking, sounding a deafening bell, disturbing Situ Yunlin’s soul and spirit, preventing her from condensing a strong enough spirit to break the Mingguang mantra .

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen went all out to urge the sundial, Wanju Dzi, and Soul Eater, which also reached the limit.

Situ Yunlin's body drained away quickly, his body became weaker and weaker, and his heart became so deadlocked that he might be planted in Zhang Ruochen's hands today.

As a last resort, she had to cast a mystery technique to burn the blood in her body, and her power suddenly rose.

"Wow!"

The jade hairpin that Situ Yunlin wore on her head turned into a white jade sword and flew out. The sword light soared into the sky, smashing the Mingguang curse, and then slashed down, splitting towards Zhang Ruochen.

"Today I will try to cut a god!" Her cold voice sounded.