Zhang Ruochen's eyelids moved slightly, and he instantly understood what Murong Yue meant, saying: "What do you mean, let me change into the appearance of a blood dragon prince, go to the blood gods, and take refuge in the King of the Netherworld?" Murong Yue Station Beside Zhang Ruochen, Jiao's body was full, her figure was full, she nodded her head, and her eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, saying: "The King of the Netherworld is a top-level power in the blood **** religion. A ancestor, the Blood Dragon Prince, who goes to the Blood Gods, must be able to obtain a high status. "

"In addition, based on the practice of the blood dragon prince, King Haiming Fa may not have seen him a few times. In this way, His Royal Highness does not have to worry about exposing vulnerabilities." Zhang Ruochen nodded, can not help but look at Murong Yue a few more .

It has to be said that this woman can become the young master of the Yipintang in the black market in the East Region. It is not accidental, meticulous and intelligent, but a rare talent.

"Of course, there must be a reason for the Blood Dragon Lord to take refuge in Haiming Fa. For example, the Blood Dragon Hall was destroyed."

Murong Yue's mouth ticked, revealing a charming smile. However, in her eyes, a ruthless killing intention was released, and she glanced at the monk at the Blood Dragon Hall outside the mansion.

As long as the Blood Dragon Hall is destroyed, the Blood Dragon Prince can go to the Blood God religion and take refuge in Haiming Fawang.

The opportunity is right there.

Next, Zhang Ruochen and Murong Yue discussed for a while, and soon a strategy was decided.

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The blood dragon son's injury has recovered to 78.8, apparently taking some kind of healing treasure.

At this moment, the blood dragon son was standing in the middle of the street outside the mansion, his eyes were very gloomy, carrying his hands on both hands, and he ordered again: "Continue to attack, at all costs, but also break through the Hufu array and smash all the people inside. Wandu. "

Yuanfu is the site of the Blood Dragon Palace. The young master of the Blood Dragon Palace was beaten by a monk, snatched slaves, and abolished the practice of a large number of disciples, leaving the blood dragon son invisible. How could he come back without revenge?

If you do n’t kill chickens and tamarins, in the future, would n’t everyone dare to break ground on Taisui?

"Boom!"

With the order of the blood dragon son, the three elders of the blood dragon palace simultaneously played the Holy Spirit, injected three holy artifacts, and attacked the palace again.

The defense of the Hufu array is very strong. Even if the three and a half saints join forces, they will not be able to break through in a short while.

On the contrary, some small cracks appeared on the ground outside the mansion, and they were still expanding rapidly, and a huge crack was torn in the street.

The large-scale operation of the Blood Dragon Temple alarmed most of the black market. I don't know how many eyes are staring in this direction, and many monks are secretly sighing.

"Nine elders reached three, and the fierce blood dragon guard, the Blood Dragon Hall actually sent so many masters, it seems that many people will be slaughtered today."

"I said a long time ago that the blood dragon son is a man who must report, and he will definitely not give up." The blood dragon palace is a powerful force after all. It is believed that those who are hiding in the mansion must be unavoidable.

Standing at the top of the pavilion, Zhang Ruochen seemed quite light and airy. He was very handsome, with **** pinching and a bang, summoned Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

The ancient sword of Shen Yuan was suspended above Zhang Ruochen's head, exuding a dark black brilliance, which made the entire residence fall into a darkness.

Perhaps it was because Zhang Ruochen's sword was too strong, and the void around him was actually condensed with hundreds of sword qi ghosts.

"Wow!"

The ancient sword of Shen Yuan rose into the sky, turned into a streamer, broke through the large array of Hufu, and flew out.

Jianguang swept away and collided with the three holy artifacts played by the three elders of the Blood Dragon Hall. Suddenly, a metal impact sound deafening

The three sacred artifacts, all of which are all sacred artifacts, how could it block the ancient sword of Shen Yuan?

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!" Three crackles.

All three sacred artifacts were cut into two pieces, and then they were refined into metallic droplets by the ancient sword of Shen Yuan and merged into the sword body.

On the surface of Shen Yuan's ancient sword, three layers of halo appeared in succession. When the halo completely dissipated, dozens of inscriptions were added to the sword.

"what?"

"My Brilliant Bracelet."

"I'm so angry that my Yunjin sword was ruined."

Seeing three sacred artifacts damaged, all three elders in the Blood Dragon Hall were very angry. You know, each of them has only one holy weapon, and it was only after much hard work.

Most of my life's hard work is destroyed, how can I not be angry?

One of the elders looked desperate, mobilizing the divine spirit, condensing into handprints, and punching out with one palm. However, the strength of the Houfu array shocked him with blood, and he had to retreat.

Zhang Ruochen took back Shen Yuan's ancient sword, took full breath, and said in a deep and unpredictable tone: "The poor monk just cut off your three holy artifacts. If not, don't retreat, and blame the poor monk for destroying your blood dragon. temple."

Since many people mistakenly believe that Zhang Ruochen is a monk on behalf of the practitioner, fortunately he admits it. In this way, it is possible to hide the sky and cross the sea.

The blood dragon trembled with anger, and his original handsome face became very embarrassed. He said, "The arrogant, really has the ability, let's try it and see if you can destroy the Blood Dragon Hall?"

Having achieved the purpose he wanted, Zhang Ruochen stopped talking nonsense with the blood dragon son.

What does it mean to talk to a dead person? ? Zhang Ruochen released Xiao Hei from the scroll world and said, "Can you make up for the work, it depends on your performance this time."? Rest assured, they are just a group of ants in front of the emperor. Confident, he glanced at the blood dragon son and the three elders, and his eyes showed a disdainful look.

"Remember, everyone else can die, but the blood dragon son must be alive." Zhang Ruochen commanded again.

In addition to Xiao Hei, there are thirty-six semi-holy corpses, who have also successively flew out of the Qianmu Shenmu and stood behind Xiao Hei.

Thirty-six semi-holy corpses were all sacrificed only once, which is equivalent to the first-order semi-holy combat power.

Of course, using them to deal with the monks outside the Blood Dragon Temple is more than enough.

Under the control of Xiao Hei, thirty-six semi-holy corpses were divided into four groups, each of which consisted of nine, rushed out of the mansion and entered the monk's camp.

Three of them were attacked by the three elders of the Blood Dragon Temple, and the other group was the monks who went to Qingxu to other Blood Dragon Temples.

The repairs of the three elders in the Blood Dragon Hall were all low-level semi-sacred, and lost the sacred weapon, which greatly reduced their combat effectiveness. As a result, they were besieged by nine semi-jihad corpses and had no chance to escape.

On the streets, the screams were endless, and every moment there was a large area of ​​evil monks in the Blood Dragon Hall falling down, turning into cold corpses.

The blood dragon son felt extremely frightened, and said, "How come there are so many semi-holy? No, not half-holy, that is a half-holy war corpse. Could it be that they are dead monks?"

Thinking of this, the blood dragon trembled and looked at Zhang Ruochen, who was standing on the top of the pavilion, with a look of despair in his eyes.

No matter how the blood dragon palace dominates the king, compared with death meditation, it is not worth mentioning at all.

"The Blood Dragon Temple was kicked to the iron plate, and it actually caused the evil monk of the dead Zen religion. It is estimated that it may be destroyed."

"The blood dragon palace's style of work is indeed very fierce, but compared with the death meditation, it is like a child playing house and not being on the table."

"Blood Dragon Prince is looking for death."

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It is not just the blood dragon son who thinks so. On the black market, other evil monks also think that Zhang Ruochen, Da Sikong, and Er Sikong are the strong men of the dead Zen.

Of course, this is also the effect that Zhang Ruochen wants, that is, he intends to divert everyone's attention to the body of dead Zen.

Is n’t it normal for Death Zen to destroy the Blood Dragon Hall?

The blood dragon son was frightened ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ turned and fled, soon rushed out of the black market, ready to escape to the blood dragon hall. Because Zhang Ruochen had ordered in advance, Xiao Hei didn't intercept him, letting the blood dragon son escape.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the back of the blood dragon son, turned around, and glanced at Murong Yue, and said, "Then I will give it to you. It is said that the blood dragon palace master is a strong evil hegemon. Let him run away. "

"His Highness rest assured that his subordinates will definitely not leave any living mouth."

Having said this, Murong Yue led more than a dozen old men from the Murong family to follow behind the Dragon Dragon Prince and hurried past the direction of the Blood Dragon Hall.

Zhang Ruochen is not a person who likes to kill. If it is not a last resort, he will never give up.

However, just today, because of a command from him, a huge evil force will be destroyed, and there are still some feelings in his heart.

"Xiao Hei is right. People like me are sometimes too soft-hearted. They should really cultivate a few people like Murong Yue who can help me kill and do things that I hate but have to do. . "Zhang Ruochen's heart sighed secretly.