In the magma, there is a trace of net extinction fire that penetrates the holy air barrier formed by Zhuang's suspension and falls down.

Zhuang Xuankong saw the heat wave hit, and the speed of the holy air in his body suddenly slowed down. In his heart, he was startled secretly, using a yin and yang chessboard to protect his body, cast a ghostly figure, and quickly backed away.

"In the face of flames and yang, Zhuang Xuankong really has some hands."

Zhang Ruochen nodded a bit, and continued to mobilize the masculinity in the black fetus, suppressing the cold chill in Zhuang Xuankong.

Immediately, the fingers squeezed out the sword tactics and performed a trick of mountains and rivers.

"Through the mountain and crack the ground." Shen Yuan's ancient sword in Zhang Ruochen's hands seemed to turn into a heavy mountain, rushing out and hitting Zhuang's empty chest.

This is a ghost-grade swordsmanship, but it is a stunt with a stellar power that is exhibited by Zhang Ruochen.

The battle sword flew out, making a "buzzing" sound. Around the body of the sword, a phantom of the texture of mountains and rivers condensed, pressing down.

Zhuang Xuankong is naturally not an easy generation. He sinks his feet and supports the yin and yang chessboard with one hand. The holy spirit flows out from the palm of the hand and enters continuously.

"Boom!"

Shen Yuan's ancient sword struck the center of the yin and yang chessboard, and Zhuang suspended a series of shocks to retreat for dozens of steps, leaving a series of half-foot-deep footprints on the ground.

Zhuang Xuan shook his painful arms, and his eyes became more gloomy.

A dignified sixth-order semi-sage was turned away by a junior in the dragon and dragon realm, which was simply a shame and shame. Once it was passed out, it was definitely prestigious.

"go."

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to continue fighting, flew to Xiao Hei's back, and rushed into the night, ready to leave the place.

"Where to escape?"

Vientiane King and Zhuang Xuankong quickly chased from the left and right directions, hitting Thor Shenyin and Yinyang Chessboard, and hit Zhang Ruochen ahead.

The thunder **** hangs in the midst of the sky, emitting a dense purple light, like a dragon snake shuttles in the void, and then, a sharp breaking wind erupts, and it is shot down to Zhang Ruochen's head.

The yin and yang chessboard emits a cold chill. At the center of the chessboard, a black beam of light condenses and crosses Zhang Ruochen below.

Zhang Ruochen naturally was under tremendous pressure, only feeling that it was as if there were dozens of mountains hanging over his head. Once he fell, he would be torn apart.

Even with the protection of Xiao He's holy air, Li Min was still seriously injured by the power of the sacred weapon, blood kept flowing from his mouth, and his face became paler.

"Sword Three."

Zhang Ruochen completely released the sword in his body, injected it into the ancient sword of Shen Yuan, and beat the thunder **** who flew by.

Jiansan represents the triple strength of heaven, earth, and man. As long as it is cultivated to great consummation, the three heavy strengths can be superimposed on each other to erupt the horror power beyond ordinary holy art.

Even if Zhang Ruochen did not practice Jiansan to great consummation, but because of the kendo realm of man-sword integration, the power of this outburst was even more powerful than some stunts. ? Jian San's penetrating power is not trivial. It can be broken with a point, even the holy weapon is difficult to resist.

"Well."

The sword tip and the shovel collided together, and the two forces were evenly matched, and after a moment of stalemate, they flew back to each other.

Zhang Ruochen's Kendo realm and war soldiers have advantages, but, after all, his cultivation is still too far away from Vientiane King. The two can compete with each other and have surprised many people.

Above the sky, the black beam of light flying out of the yin and yang chessboard is like an icy sky knife, connected from the sky to the ground and cut across, leaving a black groove more than ten meters deep.

In addition, thick black ice will condense around the black grooves, sealing the earth.

Fortunately, Xiao Hei's speed was extremely fast, so he avoided the attack of the black beam of light one after another. Otherwise, relying on Zhang Ruochen's current practice, if he wants to use one enemy and two, and at the same time resist the attack of Vientiane King and Zhuang Xuankong, I am afraid that within ten moves, he will lose.

The round and bright moon, hanging in the center of the sky, looks extraordinarily quiet, forming a stark contrast with the earth-shattering battles of the three strong men on the ground.

A rather elegant middle-aged man, standing a hundred miles away, on the top of a hill.

He was carrying a simple cyan sword, slender figure, and a pair of deep eyes, looking at the battlefield in the distance, and said, "When Zhang Ruochen and Vientiane kings confronted each other, the sword trick they exhibited was sword three. Look at that sword I am afraid that the power of law is about to reach a state of great consummation. "

This man's name is Jian Kongzi, but it is the first of the top ten masters selected by Yuan trillion from the camp of the Yuanfu Army, which is many times more powerful than Vientiane King and Northern Wolf King.

He is an extremely powerful sword cultivator. He has reached the seventh-order semi-sacred state. It seems that he is only in his forties, but in fact, he has been practicing for nearly two hundred years.

Two hundred years is an important watershed for Half-Holy.

Before two hundred years of age, half-holy can support the vitality of the physical body by virtue of strong holy spirit, thereby slowing down the appearance and speed of organ aging.

However, once two hundred years have passed, the half-sage will quickly become old in a very short period of time, and return to the look of his own age. He will be white for a night, his blood will drop, and his strength will decline.

If you ca n’t meet the amazing adventures, your cultivation is almost impossible to make a breakthrough, at most it is only to improve your own fighting skills and the understanding of the Cause.

In other words, once the half-sage is over two hundred years old, the achievements of a lifetime are almost stereotyped.

Jian Kongzi was also a generation of wizards when he was young, and could compete with the Eucharist. Three years ago, he fought against the Lord of the Blood Dragon Palace, defeated the opponent, pushed his own prestige to the peak, and became a pivotal figure in the vast land of Yuanfu.

However, he knew very well that if there was no opportunity to turn against the sky, it would not be possible to reach the holy realm in this life.

What's the point of being unsanctified, two hundred years of penance?

In the Kunlun realm, I don't know how many shocked and brilliant people, before two hundred years old, failed to be sanctified because of the imbalance in his heart, thinking that God was teasing him, and eventually went astray. Even some people who are too obsessed with it are even more enthusiastic.

Now, there is a chance in front of Jian Kongzi, trillion trillion has already spoken, as long as he can capture Zhang Ruochen, he will give him a snow blue sun.

Only by serving the snow-blue Saint Dan, Jian Kongzi had full confidence and broke through to the ninth-order semi-sacred state before two hundred years old. By that time, he was only one step away from the sanctuary.

Originally, Jian Kongzi also felt that with his cultivation as a monk to deal with a fish and dragon realm, it must be his hand. How much force does an elephant need to step on an ant?

After really seeing Zhang Ruochen, Jian Kongzi felt a bit tricky.

"This son is really too terrifying. Only in the realm of fish and dragon will he be able to fight against the king of Vientiane and Zhuang in the air. I really don't know how powerful it is for him to break into the semi-holy realm?"

The windfowl is a big man with a height of three meters. His arms are thicker than normal people's waists. He wears seven or eight iron armors all over his body, distributed on his arms, legs, waist, and heart.

Except for the armor, there are dense crimson muscles, like a mighty god.

"If this son is not so good, how could he be so shocked that the empress himself ordered him to be captured?"

Jiankongzi glanced at the windfowl and said, "Yulongjing practiced Jiansan to such an extent that even the former sword emperor may not be so amazing."

Jian Kongzi booed endlessly. He was once known as a genius of kendo, but unfortunately, in the realm of fish and dragon, he could not even practice his sword to great consummation.

Compared with Zhang Ruochen, his previous kendo qualification was simply not as good as shit.

"However, he has not yet broken into the semi-sacred realm, and even if he can raise waves, the old man can suppress him." Jian Kongzi said confidently.

As long as it is a sword repair, it is naturally full of self-confidence.

When Zhang Ruochen exhibited Jian San, he was shocked by the monks from other forces. In the night sky, there was a sound of breath-taking.

Many people are secretly discussing, unanimously, "The Queen's order to capture Zhang Ruochen is not without reason. If Zhang Ruochen grows up, I am afraid that it can really threaten the Queen's rule."

Xiao Hei's speed, compared with Zhang Ruochen, who displayed the speedy seal of the phoenix god, is also indistinguishable. Naturally, it is a lot faster than Vientiane King and Zhuang Xuankong.

Zhang Ruochen's spirit was still tense, and he did not relax. He raised his head and looked forward, and saw a tower-like man standing on the head of a black giant scorpion and stopped in front.

Dahan's body is very strong, much larger than ordinary humans. However, the black giant scorpion beneath him was even larger, and just a pair of pliers was six or seven meters long, looking extremely sharp.

On the surface of the giant scorpion's body, hundreds of blood-red inscriptions were distributed. It lay down on the ground and pressed down the square ground to dent.

"King Scorpion, wind bird."

When Li Min saw the big man standing in front of him, he suddenly felt a sense of despair.

Just the Vientiane King and Zhuang Xuankong are already chasing them and can only escape their lives ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ plus the fierce bird, do they have any hope of escape?

"call."

The wind bird stood on top of the giant scorpion, opened its mouth and sucked, and all of the air within a hundred miles was sucked into his abdomen.

His stomach, propped up, turned into a huge ball.

Even with the naked eye, you can see that inside the belly of the windfowl, there is a white brilliance that emits a terrifying energy.

Immediately afterwards, the wind bird opened his mouth and spit out, and thousands of wind blades spewed out of the abdomen, making a loud noise.

Some of these wind blades are more human and beast-shaped.

Any human or beast-shaped wind blade has the power to kill low-order half-sages.

Dozens of human-shaped wind blades and beast-shaped wind blades are mixed between hurricanes. It is conceivable how horrifying the power that erupted?

(One more chapter, one more chapter.)