Zhang Ruochen continued: "If you really want to launch an attack on the undead, you can't take the initiative. You must have a strict plan, and it is best to work with the court to minimize the loss of the ancient jail."

Shi Ren nodded, and said, "In this way, whether it is fighting or not, the ancient people in Zhenyuan will experience a pain."

The place where Zhang Ruochen lives is called Beiwang Mountain.

At the bottom of Beiwang Mountain, there is a spirit vein. Therefore, the mountain is rich in aura, with 167 cave houses built. Only the noble guests of the ancient prison jail are eligible to enter Beiwang Mountain for cultivation.

The cave house where Zhang Ruochen lives, near the top of the mountain, is one of the cave houses with the most aura, with two stone beasts guarding the gate, and four maids available.

In the cave, there is a flow of Lingquan, which is equipped with defensive arrays and poly-spirit arrays, and is also equipped with elixir and elixir. In general, Zhang Ruochen did get some treatment for sword-holders.

"That year, Xuan Yuan Sword Master came to Hadesong, and also lives in this cave. Brother Zhang came to Hadesong for the first time and rested for a night. Tomorrow, I will take you to worship the ancestors of the sword.

After speaking, Shi Ren planned to leave.

"There is a sentence, I don't know if I should say it."

After much thought, Zhang Ruochen finally said it.

Shi Ren stopped, turned around, glanced at Zhang Ruochen, and asked, "My brother and I can be considered a life-and-death relationship. What's the matter, but it doesn't matter."

"Wow--"? At this moment, Shi Ren's finger flew, and a ray of white holy gas poured out, activating the defensive formation in the cave.

As a result, no one can hear their conversation.

Zhang Ruochen said: "In the underworld, you should already know that the six princes of the undead blood are my four elder brothers and worship together under the door of the Master. I once heard him unintentionally mentioning that the undead blood has got six handles. One of the holy swords, it's just not clear which one they got? "

Shi Ren's face suddenly changed, and said, "Are you serious?"

All six sacred swords are controlled by six sword holders, and the six sword holders are all sword sages. It is difficult for the undead blood tribe to get a sacred sword.

However, if the undead blood race really gets a holy sword and sneaks into the Pluto sword mound, the harm caused is also inestimable.

It is for this reason that Shi Ren is so disoriented.

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "I also know that this matter is important, so I didn't say it rashly. Of course, this matter has not been confirmed, and now only you and I know about it, so it is better not to make a fool of the snake, lest It's so disturbing. "? After all, they can't confirm yet whether the undead have really got a holy sword? What's more, which holy sword did you get?

If the news spreads, I am afraid that the six sword-holders will all be questioned and even rejected by the ancient people in the prison.

Conflicts between the sword-holders and the ancient prison tribe, the ultimate beneficiaries must be the undead blood tribe.

"At this time, this matter really is not suitable for publicity. It must be investigated in secret."

Shi Ren's eyes were quite condensed, and he was naturally aware of the seriousness of the situation. He immediately left Zhang Ruochen's cave house and hurried away.

"Internal troubles and external troubles, the situation in Pluto's sword grave is really no ordinary tricky. And the Pluto who does not know life and death is also a huge threat."

With a long sigh, Zhang Ruochen released Xiao Hei and the Swallow Elephant Rabbit from the world of the scrolls, and let them leave Dongfu, enter the Pluto sword mound, and check the news.

Zhang Ruochen was sitting in a cave, running the sixth layer of the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor's Sutra", absorbing the rich aura of heaven and earth, and continuing to consolidate the state he had just broken.

At any time, its own strength is the most important capital.

In order to reach the semi-sacred realm, the speed of absorbing heaven and earth's aura has indeed accelerated a lot, but the speed of cultivation will slow down.

Even the Eucharist, which takes ten years to break through a small realm, is quite normal.

Of course, being able to cultivate to the semi-sacred realm is already a huge achievement, it can be said to have reached the pinnacle of life.

The characters who continue to impact the realm of the Holy One are either cultivators who are extremely talented, or heirs who have a lot of resources.

In other words, even if your talent is higher, the semi-sacred realm is already your pinnacle. I also want to impact the realm of the Holy One. It is no longer a talent but a resource.

for instance:

Zhang Ruochen's talents are already quite against the sky, even if he is not the first in the world, he can be ranked in the top three. However, if there are scarce resources for cultivation and gradual cultivation, I am afraid that at the age of two hundred, Zhang Ruochen would only be able to reach the ninth-order semi-sacred state, and he could barely impact the state of the saint.

The talent of other monks is far less than that of Zhang Ruochen, and there is even less opportunity to impact the realm of the saint.

The cost of cultivating a saint is too huge. Even with the financial and material resources of many saints, they can only be used to train two or three saints. Moreover, whether it can be sanctified is still unknown.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen has great opportunities and has no shortage of cultivation resources, so he can take shortcuts and be able to quickly improve cultivation.

"From the beginning of the first-order half-holy to the peak of the first-order half-holy, you can improve your own cultivation by refining the blood of God."

"At the peak of the first half-sage, you can buy Shengyuandan to break the realm."

"From the early stage of the first-order half-sage to the early stage of the second-order half-sage, the fastest time should be more than half a year. With the assistance of the Qiankun Shenmu map, it should be able to break through to the second-order half in two months Holy. "

Zhang Ruochen has a rough plan for the following cultivation.

Later, he took out a drop of god's blood, held it between his hands, slowly worked the exercises, and began to absorb it.

Divine blood is not only good for monks in Yulong Realm, but also for holy saints.

However, the blood reserves of those gods in the Middle Ages were too scarce, so they were reluctant to take them out and use them for the deities.

Zhang Ruochen didn't have any scruples, anyway, there is a pool of **** blood, as long as he can quickly cultivate it, even if the **** blood is completely exhausted?

By the middle of the night, Zhang Ruochen had completely absorbed a drop of blood into his body, and felt only the power of the physical body, which had improved a lot.

Some of the rules in the blood of God are incorporated into the Holy Spirit, making the rules of the Holy Spirit in the Holy Spirit even stronger.

After just absorbing a drop of God's blood, Zhang Ruochen felt that his cultivation had improved a lot.

More importantly, Zhang Ruochen just absorbed 20-30% of the power of a drop of divine blood, and there was more power stored in the body.

"Cultivating a dragon elephant like a palm should speed up the absorption of divine blood by the body and the Holy Spirit."

Zhang Ruochen stood up, lucked with both hands, and was preparing to practice the palm.

Suddenly, at the gate of the cave, a blood-red spear penetrated the defensive formation and burst into a terrifying murderous stab at Zhang Ruochen.

"boom!"

I saw a tumble of blood coming along with the spear.

Secretly, it can be seen that the owner of the spear is an undead bloodline three meters tall, with a pair of flesh wings on his back, wearing armor, blue-faced fangs, and extremely ugly appearance.

Zhang Ruochen's gaze sinked, and he growled, "Big scale dragon."

The ninth palm of the dragon elephant.

Zhang Ruochen's palms appeared with golden dragon scales, turned into an extremely sharp giant claw, and hit forward.

At the same time, the center of the dragon's claw exudes the chaos of the Five Elements, completely covering the claw.

"Boom."

The golden dragon claw collided with the tip of the spear, and a powerful energy flow erupted, rushing out to the four sides.

All the inscriptions on the formations in the caves emerged, emitting a dazzling white light, blocking the energy flow.

Zhang Ruochen stepped back several ten feet backwards before stabilizing his body again. Even with the guardianship of the five elements of chaos, a severe pain came from his palm.

"It's great, it should be the strongest of the sixth-order semi-holy peak."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared at the blood cloud not far away, and said, "The undead blood can actually break in here, but they have underestimated your forces in the ancient town of Zhenliu. Say! How many lurkers do you have?"

The undead blood clan with a spear seemed extremely cold, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, you have been blocked in the hole, there is no chance to escape, surrender the monstrous sword, this seat can leave your whole body."

"Don't you go to Zheng Feng's Wu Tianjian, but come to seize my monstrous sword, really when I am a soft persimmon, is it easy to pinch?"

Zhang Ruochen released his mental strength and probed out of Dongfu.

He soon discovered that, outside the cave, there were actually two undead cults who were very strong.

However, the two undead kinsmen, holding the array, are running the array to completely isolate the space where Zhang Ruochen's cave is located.

Because of the formation of the formation, the outside world did not know that the undead blood was assassinating Zhang Ruochen and intended to capture the monstrous sword.

"Dead to death, dare to speak hard."

The undead blood shot again, turned into a shadow of blood, and rushed to Zhang Ruochen at lightning speed.

"The blood **** is coming."

As the spear speared out, behind the undead blood race, a figure with six pairs of blood wings condensed. The blood-red spear exudes the icy death, making the entire cave house completely sealed by ice.

Zhang Ruochen naturally felt great pressure, and pushed forward with both hands, inspiring the space force, Shen said, "Space collapses."

"Oh!"

The space in front of Zhang Ruochen ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ looks like broken glass, cracks appear, collapse inward, and turn into a cave with a diameter of three feet.

The collapsed space formed a powerful swallowing force, sweeping everything around.

"Space power?"

The semi-sacred of the undead blood exclaimed.

However, he was clearly prepared, so at the moment the space collapsed, he immediately stepped backwards.

If in the past, Zhang Ruochen did not realize the rules of space and did not break through the semi-sacred realm, I am afraid that it is really possible for him to escape.

As for now, Zhang Ruochen didn't want to give him a chance to escape.

"Want to escape, how could it be so easy?"

Zhang Ruochen pushed forward with both hands. Not far away, the collapsed space actually tore three dozens of feet long and extended to the undead half-sacred blood.