Zhang Ruochen placed a palm on the sundial, struck it up and flew straight towards the white jade sword.

At the same time, Shen Yuan Gu Jian flew into his hands.

"Wow!"

Under the blessing of time and power, Zhang Ruochen's speed is unparalleled. In an instant, it spans more than twenty miles, and a sword is cut at Situ Yunlin's neck.

Situ Yunlin is the true God, even though he is suppressed by the power of time, he is still extremely fast, and walks away.

This sword only cut a strand of black hair.

On the other side, the sundial and Baiyu Excalibur had just hit together.

Baiyu Excalibur split the sea of ​​time, hit the sundial with a loud bang, fell heavily to the ground, and set off billowing dust.

Zhang Ruochen didn't stop attacking, he showed his time swordsmanship, playing fast and slow, he was struck by lightning, one sword after another. No elaborate moves are used, they are all cut straight.

"The strong Zhang Ruochen, although he hasn't become a **** by force, is not much weaker than the lower gods. With such peerless talents, once stepped into the divine realm, can't he attack the upper gods?"

Situ Yunlin was more and more frightened during the war. Although Zhang Ruochen is not afraid now, the thought of the near future really makes her shudder.

"Tassel Thousand Swords!"

A string of silver swords wrapped around Situ Yunlin's slender waist flew out, with a total of eight hundred and sixty-four handles, combined with the previous two hundred and sixteen handles, exactly one thousand and eighty handles.

All silver swords, such as hummingbirds leave the nest, and Qianjian takes off.

Zhang Ruochen's sword was blocked and his speed slowed down.

As soon as the speed was slow, Situ Yunlin immediately seized the opportunity, and the sword was united, like a streamer flying, and Yu Jian struck Zhang Ruochen.

Jian Jian instantly reached Zhang Ruochen's chest.

It seemed that Zhang Ruochen could not react at all. He was still there, motionless. Situ Yunlin's red lips slightly curled up, thinking that this sword was enough to distinguish between life and death.

"Boom!"

A sword hit Zhang Ruochen's chest, but, as she imagined, Zhang Ruochen was torn apart. Instead, Zhang Ruochen's body shone with golden light, her body sounded like thunder, and a mighty force kicked out.

Situ Yunlin was struck by this attack as if the spirits of the gods had to be separated from the body. The body flew backwards, the beams spread out, and the patterns on the gods' clothing were broken and became loose.

Zhang Ruochen was also uncomfortable. He flew backwards and struck a black **** corpse.

Relieving his breath, Zhang Ruochen was absolutely invincible, holding Ten Thousand Beads in his hand, and said, "Dead Soul Curse!"

Situ Yunlin was injured by the strength of the Buddha's relics. The delicate white body like porcelain showed many blood marks, and blood marks hung on the corners of his mouth.

The Death Soul Curse hits like snow.

She knew that she once again caught Zhang Ruochen's tricks, Zhang Ruochen deliberately led her to attack, and used the power of Buddha's relics to repel her.

"Sword Soul Realm."

Situ Yunlin grabbed the hilt with both hands, his eyes cold, and the white jade sword inserted into the ground.

As a divine sword repair, her sword soul is powerful.

Use the spirit of sword to fight against the spell of death.

"Wow!"

The Soul of God of Sword appeared, and on the ground, a sword thorn grew, rising like a bamboo shoot, and spreading from near to far, spreading to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen spread his gold wings on his back and took off from the ground.

At the same time, Situ Yunlin condensed tens of thousands of ghosts of sword spirit around her body, like an army of swords, and turned into a hurricane, flocking to Zhang Ruochen flying in the air.

"The fighting power of the true God is really not trivial. It hurts so much, but it is still so powerful."

Zhang Ruochen released the eternal world, and summoned the magic shield of the Tibetan mountain, struck out the Moyang Rune, and turned it into a round of black sun, colliding with the ghost ghost from the sky.

Even if Zhang Ruochen's cultivation is stronger, Situ Yunlin hasn't put it in her eyes. However, there are too many powerful treasures on him, which are endless, which gives her a sense of powerlessness.

Continuing this stalemate, blood slaughter is about to break into the gods. At that time, with her seriously injured body, the situation will become very dangerous. After all, Blood Tu is a representative of the Yuanhui level and a disciple of Death God. It is not a general generation.

Situ Yunlin glanced at the blood slaughter in the distance, and found that blood slaughter had successfully passed the **** robbery and was condensing the star soul god.

So, she attracted one thousand and eighty silver swords, which turned into a river of sword qi, and made a sound of "Wala Lala", and flew straight towards the blood slaughter.

But it was at this moment that the sound of rushing water rang in the void.

A winding Stygian river, magnificent, like the Tianhe River, the Huangquan River, collided with the Jianqi Changhe River, and shattered the 1,800 silver swords, all fell to the ground, hitting each pit.

"Wow!"

The Styx hovered, like a thousand-mile long dragon.

In the center of the Stygian river, the prajna's peerless figure appeared, and the divine light shone, holding the staff, and fell to the ground beyond the hundred feet behind Situ Yunlin.

Situ Yunlin quickly withdrew the spirit of the sword, raised the sword and stood up, as if facing the enemy.

Seeing that Prajna was rushing, Zhang Ruochen took Moyang Rune back into his hand and said with a loud voice: "You came just right, help me, and capture the **** of sword **** realm."

"What do you do under capture? Just kill it."

The voice did not fall, and Prajna had crossed a hundred feet, and the scepter of fate was on the top of Situ Yunlin's head.

Situ Yunlin crossed the sword, his body flew out, hit the ground, plowed out a gully hundreds of meters long, and knocked down a stone mountain over a thousand meters high.

Not to mention that Situ Yunlin has been injured, it is in a state of full prosperity, and there is a huge gap with Prajna.

She was very decisive, her body's blood was burning, and she was promoted with a forbidden technique. She rose up with the sword and escaped quickly.

"Can't escape."

Standing on the head of a **** corpse, Zhang Ruochen used the Ten Thousand Beads to cast a Mantra of Light and imprisoned her.

"You don't want to kill me, otherwise today, it will end in the same way."

Faced with the powerful Prajna and the spiritual spirit Zhang Ruochen, Situ Yunlin has no choice but to offer the last threat. Most gods can use this trick to burn the jade, deter opponents and save their lives.

This is the case, unless the cultivation gap is very large, the gods will not force their opponents to persecute to death.

Situ Yunlin saw Zhang Ruochen and Prajna both stop shooting, a smile appeared on his face, smashing the Mingguang curse, a pair of phoenix eyes glanced at them, and said: "Zhang Ruochen, I already know that the treasure is on you, even you If you leave the abyss of darkness alive, you will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating."

"Oh!"

In the distance, a long scream of blood slaughter sounded.

His tens of thousands of miles of **** body, blood awns rose, holding a round of blood moon in his hands.

With both hands pressed down, the blood moon descended from the sky and pressed down to Zhang Ruochen, Prajna, and Situ Yunlin.

Zhang Ruochen and Ban Ruo quickly retreat, but Blood Moon is chasing Situ Yunlin.

As the blood moon got closer to the ground, it was discovered that it was a blood-red divine star, with a diameter of 100,000 miles, which was extremely shocking.

"Where did he get such a big planet?" Prajna frowned, feeling that the blood slaughter was too loud, and he might provoke ghosts and monsters.

Zhang Ruochen said uncertainly: "This is... his planet of the gods!"

The reason why he is not sure is because he saw the blood slaughter condensing the planet of God. However, such a weird planet does not look like a planet of the gods.

Why is the planet Constellation so small?

In addition, what about other planets of Capricorn?

In short, it's weird.

Affected by the breath of the ground **** corpse, the closer the blood-red **** star is to the ground, the smaller it is pressed.

"Boom!"

When striking Situ Yunlin, the blood-red divine star had become more than ten miles in diameter, like a big iron ball.

The tremor trembles and the waves of energy sweep across thousands of miles.

Blood Slayer's huge **** body has been reduced to the size of a normal human being, standing at the top of the "big iron ball" and exhaling a breath, saying: "It's really comfortable!"

Previously, he could not control the body of the god, and became tens of thousands of miles in size.

However, the power of the deserted ancient city was pressed against him from all directions.

The feeling is like the body is blown into a huge balloon, and the outside of the balloon is squeezed with a strong force. It can be said that the blood slaughter at that time did not dare to move a bit, and was deeply afraid of exploding and dying.

If it weren't for Zhang Ruochen and Prajna, Situ Yunlin was intercepted, and his blood slaughter had already disappeared.

Now that the body of the gods has become smaller, the oppressive power of the deserted and deserted city has dissipated, and the blood slaughter is naturally very comfortable.

The figures of Zhang Ruochen and Ban Ruo appeared, and their faces were a little cold.

"What are you doing, making such a big noise, do you want to die?" Zhang Ruochen said in a deep voice.

When Blood Tu heard Zhang Ruochen's screams, UU reading www.uukanshu.com only felt more comfortable in his heart. Knowing that Zhang Ruochen was cold outside and soft inside, he was really serious about him.

It's a pro brother!

If it was said that before, Blood Tu often ordered Zhang Ruochen because of the influence of the blood-juvenile family in the Blood Sky tribe, because of Zhang Ruochen's powerful combat power, because of Zhang Ruochen's fierce means, and because of Zhang Ruochen's luck.

After experiencing this, how can I not be moved when I see Zhang Ruochen in order to protect him and become a god, and he does not hesitate to bear with the true God? I just felt that I was a beast before, and misunderstood my brother.

"Brother, don't worry, I will take away the planet of Constellation."

Blood Slaughter took out the gourd given to him by the **** of death and collected the "big iron ball" under his feet.

Underneath a dilapidated, **** spot.

In the dim dust, a plume of blood rushed to the ground and condensed together.

"Boom!"

The ground exploded and rocks were flying.

Situ Yunlin rushed out of the ground, his body was broken, and a plume of blood gas, from the wound, drilled into the body.

"It's not dead yet! Brother, rest assured, I understand you, and I will help you catch her."

Blood gas and regular patterns in the blood carcass flowed out, condensed into a hundred-foot **** claw, and wrapped Situ Yunlin in the center. Wisps of blood, like chains, wrapped around her.

"Boom!"

The stick of destiny descended from the sky, smashing the **** claws of the blood slaughter.

The pole is like a spear, and stabbed from the top of Situ Yunlin's head, breaking her **** body again, even Shenyuan and the unbroken Shenhai are suppressed under the stick of fate, and it is difficult to re-consolidate the **** body .

The light of fate emanating from the stick of fate continuously wiped out Situ Yunlin's soul and spiritual will.

Blood Tu was stunned, looking at Ban Ruo.

Prajna's eyes were cold, and he said, "What are you doing? If you let her run away, you will have endless troubles."