The last time he played against Feng Han, Zhang Ruochen did his best to use all his hole cards, but in the end, he was completely defeated.

However, Feng Han did not dare to underestimate Zhang Ruochen.

Not to mention the recent period of time, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation has made great progress, just because of the strange and inexplicable space and time power, which also makes him invincible.

Feng Han still kept calm and sighed, "Master, brother I can understand your mood very well, but unfortunately, hatred has blinded your mind and made you too stupid. Didn't you see that, my side Fourteen and a half saints are assembled, is it that you can stand alone? "

"How do you know that only I came alone?" Zhang Ruochen said calmly.

Feng Han's heart was shocked. Could Master Qingxiao Saint be nearby?

Immediately using the half-sacred eye, he looked in the direction behind Zhang Ruochen, but found no figure of the Qingxiao Saint, and then he breathed a little sigh of relief, and said with a cold sigh, "So it's mysterious."

Zhang Ruochen said, "In fact, even if I don't take the shot, you will definitely die."

Feng Han even felt that Zhang Ruochen was making a mystery with a cold smile: "Is it?"

It seems that the two are just talking, but they are both hitting each other's confidence, and letting each other fall into despair before they can be resolved more easily.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Whether it is a human or a wild beast, once you cross the corpse river, you will never go back."

Feng Han laughed loudly and said, "A holy man of my tribe is on the other side of the corpse river and can always take us back."

"It seems that you still don't know enough about the dead river and the underworld. Do you know why there are so many strong people in history who crossed the dead river and never returned to the Kunlun Realm?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Feng Han saw Zhang Ruochen's eyes, and suddenly his eyelids jumped, giving an ominous premonition.

Not only Feng Han, but the monks of all parties hiding in the dark, when they heard what Zhang Ruochen said, they felt quite bad.

"Why?" Feng coldly said.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and sighed, "The corpse river is not a river, but an extreme wall of space. Souls can only come in, but they cannot go out. Hell is not a medieval relic, but a completely independent space. It is no longer in the Kunlun Realm. "

"The moment you step into the underworld, it already means that all of you will die here. Now, you are not dead, just because the sanctity in your body has not been exhausted."

Feng Han's face all rose up and said: "Extremely alarming. If the corpse river is really a one-way space pole, why can the undead in the underworld pass through the corpse river and enter the Kunlun Realm?"

"The undead have no physical body, and naturally they can pass through the polar walls of space." Zhang Ruochen said.

Although unwilling to believe what Zhang Ruochen said, Feng Han still believed a little. Because the underworld is really too wide, it is impossible to fall in the mountains, it must be an independent world.

In the dark, those other monks also suffered huge shocks.

If they ca n’t return to the Kunlun realm and wait for the holy stones and spirit crystals on them to run out, would n’t they have to wait for death in the grave?

"Even if what you said is true, we can't go back to Kunlun Realm, you can't go back, and you will die here." Obviously, Feng Han was indeed affected by a lot, and even his breath began to be unstable.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "No, I'm not the same as you. Don't forget, I'm a person from time and space. Can't I cross a layer of space?"

"That being the case, I will kill you first."

Feng Han's eyes were red, his ten fingers gradually stretched, and ten sharp silver claws grew, and red blood continued to flow from the pores, like a sea of ​​blood.

On the ground, stones, dust, slowly rose up, spinning around his body.

Loud gas explosions exploded in midair.

Immediately afterwards, a huge handprint more than ten meters long condensed out and hit Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen naturally did not dare to despise Feng Han and angered him, but he was only trying to gain an advantage for himself. His pupils revealed two marks of God.

Under the observation of the Eye of the Seal, all the rules of the Cause in the handprints were revealed. Soon, Zhang Ruochen found that the strength of this handprint was the weakest.

"The dragon is in the sky."

Zhang Ruochen's body sounded the sound of a dragon elephant, and it was also hit with a palm. The hot flame emerged from the palm of the hand and penetrated the palm print.

Feng Han and Zhang Ruochen's palms collided sturdyly, making a deafening sound.

Immediately afterwards, the two separated quickly.

Zhang Ruochen stepped back five steps in a row, then kicked his feet, flew backwards, and landed on the elephant's back smoothly.

Feng Han took three steps back to resolve Zhang Ruochen's palms. Looking at the faint palms, he felt quite incredible. He said: "Your cultivation is obviously not reaching the semi-sacred realm, how could it be so powerful ? "

This time the fight was a huge blow to Feng Han.

He has always been a top-level genius, and even the Eucharist is not in his eyes. However, the cultivation of his second-order semi-holy peak is only slightly better than Zhang Ruochen of Yulongjing.

He cannot accept such a result anyway.

Zhang Ruochen said faintly: "I urge you to save some holy air, if you spend a little, it will be less."

Feng Han could no longer calmly calm down, clenched his teeth, and prepared to hit Zhang Ruochen again.

Just then, in the distance, a cold wind blows over.

The overwhelming ghost soldiers, coming from the ground, from the sky, swiftly rushed to make a weeping sound of ghosts.

In the warrior camp, he rushed out of a giant armor with black armor, pulled a chariot of white bones, and ran in the direction of Ghost God Valley.

"Those who run through the ghost valley, kill without amnesty."

In the chariot, the sound of a roar forward shook the ghosts between the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, the voice of the Blood Moon Ghost King was heard in Zhang Ruochen's ears and said, "In the bone-bone chariot, it is the suspended ghost king under the throne of the first ghost of God, who is responsible for guarding the valley of ghosts and gods.

I don't know where the voice of the Blood Moon Ghost King came from, I can't see her figure, I can only hear her voice ringing in my ear.

The semi-saints of Fenghan and the undead blood have retreated and rushed into the valley of ghosts and gods.

"Catch up with them." Zhang Ruochen gave an order.

Swallowing the rabbit's mouth, it made a gurgling sound, opened its legs, adjusted the speed of the rule, turned into a red streamer, and chased forward.

Immediately afterwards, the army of ghost soldiers and ghost generals rushed into the valley of ghosts and gods, and continued to pursue the half-holy of Zhang Ruochen and the undead blood tribe.

Of course, there are also some Yin soldiers, who stayed behind and guarded the entrance to the Valley of Ghosts and Gods.

Stepping into the Valley of Ghosts and Gods, Zhang Ruochen immediately felt an invisible gravity falling on his body, and even the speed of swallowing the elephant hare slowed down a bit.

The Yin soldiers chasing behind, but still maintaining the original speed, does not seem to be affected.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Ruochen had to temporarily abandon the pursuit of Feng Han, and ordered the elephant rabbit to swallow into a stone forest on the left.

In the stone forest, there are huge stone pillars like bamboo shoots rising from the ground. The bottom is round and the top is sharp.

The ghost soldiers did not chase into the stone forest, but rushed to the right, and continued to hunt down the undead people. It didn't take long before a loud fighting sound passed over.

"Oh!"

An undead half-sacred holy, flew into the sky, appeared above the stone forest, and continued to flee.

At this moment, a blood-red battle axe with a length of more than one hundred meters was split from a black ghost cloud, and the half-sage was cut into two pieces directly, and a large piece of blood was spilled.

Zhang Ruochen and Swallow Elephant Rabbit were hiding in a ghostly fog in the stone forest, and they were quite shocked to see the mighty tomahawk.

The swallow elephant rabbit became the size of a slap, plunged directly into Zhang Ruochen's arms, and deterred and shivered, "It's terrible ... frightened, Lord, or ... we're still hiding in the gods of Qiankun?"

"You can hide for a while, you can't hide forever."

Zhang Ruochen exhaled a long breath and called: "Blood Moon Ghost King."

He called three times in a row, and did not hear the Blood Moon Ghost King respond. Zhang Ruochen couldn't help smiling, and secretly said, "The Blood Moon Ghost King once said that the Valley of Ghosts and Gods is extremely dangerous. Even the Ghost King may fall into it, and it is estimated that she did not come in at all. "

She was too dangerous to do it.

Although Zhang Ruochen had been mentally prepared, he would probably have to find the corpse alone, but without the great help of the Blood Moon Ghost King, it obviously increased the difficulty a lot.

Above the head, the blood-red battle axe disappeared into the ghost cloud again.

The two sacred corpses of the undead blood race fell into the stone forest ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ not far from Zhang Ruochen. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen rushed over to find the half-sacred corpse. After all, the half-sacred body usually had a lot of good things.

After a while, Zhang Ruochen finally found the half-sage of the half-sage, and the sight he saw made him creepy.

Half of the corpse had only bones left, and the flesh and blood on his body did not know what kind of creature was eaten. Even the bones were pinched and mutilated, revealing a tiny bite.

The bones of the half-sage are harder than black iron, and ordinary brutes cannot bite them.

"Should there be some kind of creature in the valley of ghosts and gods?"

There was a chill from the bottom of Zhang Ruochen's feet, and he felt alert, and immediately looked to the ground. I saw, under the blood-red soil, strips of bloodworms resembling tadpoles, with scales wrapped around his feet, exposing sharp teeth.

What was even more surprising to Zhang Ruochen was that those blood worms actually emitted a faint evil of death.

This evil spirit is exactly the same as the power above the pillar of the Underworld that killed the blue fire basalt.