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The war was about to start, and the sacred might of all saints was released and flooded the Supreme Yin Ancient City.

Although the City Protecting Great Array of Supreme Yin Ancient City failed to open, there are still many defensive Arrays in the city, and the Human Race cultivator in the city hid one after another.

Yao Sheng flew out of the night, fell to the ground with a bang, and appeared behind Zhang Ruochen.

“Why do Death God Knight Sir do it yourself, I alone can suppress and kill him.” Yao Sheng said in a loud voice.

In the battle of Mo Yougu, Yao Sheng fought against Zhang Ruochen and wounded Zhang Ruochen.

He thinks he has fully grasped Zhang Ruochen’s true heights and has enough confidence to suppress and kill Zhang Ruochen.

Yao Sheng just acknowledged allegiance in Death God Knight and became a member of Undying God Palace. In order to improve his status, he naturally wanted to make meritorious deeds.

Killing Zhang Ruochen is a great achievement.

“Ghost King Lock.”

Yao Sheng opened his mouth and spit out a chain thick arm, extending it out like a dragon-like steel.

In Ghost King Lock, 1000 Inscriptions emerged, bursting out Thousand Inscriptions Destruction Strength.

“Boom.”

Carrying a destructive chain, he failed to hit Zhang Ruochen, but it spread to Qingfeng Saint who was flying in the air, and hit his waist.

Aomine Saint was surprised secretly, and quickly squeezed out Sword Art, lightly shouting, “Sword Art.”

The sacred sword on the back flew out of the sheath, trembling violently, forming a sword qi of 10000.

Those sword qi quickly gathered together and condensed into a 5-finger sword mountain.

“Hey.”

Ghost King Lock smashed the sword mountain and slammed on Qingfeng Saint’s body, causing Qingfeng Saint to quickly fall to the ground. The powerful impact turned a neatly distributed manor with pavilions into ruins.

Qingfeng Saint’s face was a little pale, his mouth was bloodstained, and he walked out of the ruins, staring at Yao Sheng in amazement: “They are all High Realm Saints, is the gap so big?”

Qingfeng Saint is not considered weak among High Realm Saint. However, he and Yao Sheng were injured in just one blow, how could he not be surprised?

Yao Sheng, as the Deputy Palace Lord of Youzi Tiangong, is very famous. Some of the older Half-Saints in Supreme Yin Ancient City recognized him.

“Yao Sheng actually took refuge in Undying Blood Race.”

“It is said that Yao Sheng has one male and one female 2 Sacred Body. Once shot, it is like two High Realm Saints. Under the Profound Yellow Realm, few people can compete with him.”

“If you haven’t seen Qingfeng Saint, you can’t stop his attack. Such a character, it is estimated that only Profound Yellow Realm Saint can suppress it.”

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Yao Sheng didn’t put Qingfeng Saint in his eyes, only Zhang Ruochen in his eyes, stepped forward, rushed up, and said in a deep voice, “It’s pretty fast to hide, but I want to see how long you can hide?”

“Crash-bang.”

Under the control of Yao Sheng, the Ghost King Lock flew out again, spinning quickly, forming 9 circles with a diameter of 30 feet.

At the top of the Ghost King Lock, a hideous human head protruded, which was as huge as a millstone, and appeared in the center of 9 chain circles with a green Ghost Fire burning on it.

That is the head of a True Saint, containing the Sacred Force of True Saint.

The power of this blow was much stronger than the one just now.

Qingfeng Saint sucked in a breath of cold air, secretly said in one’s heart, “Yao Sheng’s battle strength is really terrifying. If he strikes this blow just now, I am afraid I will not only be slightly injured. Today, Zhang Ruochen I am afraid it is bode ill rather than well. Only if the great character of Yin-Yang Sect arrives earlier, may he be able to save his life.”

No matter how strong Zhang Ruochen is, he is still too young after all, and his cultivation realm is too low, impossible to compete with High Realm Saint.

The power radiated from the Ghost King Lock made countless Human Race cultivators feel suffocated. No one believed Zhang Ruochen could resist it.

Perhaps it was because Jiu Jin was too violent. In the face of Ghost King Lock, Zhang Ruochen was fearless and took the initiative.

“Oh!”

“roar!”

Zhang Ruochen’s arms were raised, and a huge illusory shadow of a dragon and an elephant appeared, and it struck forward with both palms at the same time, colliding with the head of Ghost Fire.

Zhang Ruochen’s palm force was so powerful that it hit dozens of palms in a row, and the Ghost Fire head and Ghost King Lock both flew back.

“How is it possible, how could his power be so strong?”

Yao Sheng was surprised, a little doubtful, is Zhang Ruochen Gu Linfeng?

Zhang Ruochen at this moment was much stronger than Gu Linfeng’s power. Without using the Ten Saints Blood Armor, he could even stand up against him.

If so, Zhang Ruochen is really Gu Linfeng.

Could it be that Zhang Ruochen’s power doubled in just a few days?

How can it be.

Zhang Ruochen’s state is a little crazy, the blood within the body and Sacred Qi have become very violent.

Of course, he didn’t at all completely lose his mind, he still had a clearer consciousness, and felt incredible in his heart. When he was drunk, he unexpectedly exploded with more than twice the usual power.

“Ten Saints Blood Armor.”

Zhang Ruochen didn’t think much, but with a long roar, he inspired Ten Saints Blood Armor.

Ten sacred shadows appeared, surrounding ten directions of the body.

With the blessing of Ten Saints Blood Armor, Zhang Ruochen’s body exudes stronger power fluctuations than before.

“Hey.”

Zhang Ruochen slapped it out and beat Yao Sheng backward several ten zhang, all the streets under his feet burst.

Zhang Ruochen continued to shoot, and every palm fell, like a Five Fingers Mountain falling down, Yao Sheng could only passively defend, no matter what method he used, he couldn’t resist it.

Gradually, Zhang Ruochen also noticed the clues and guessed in his heart, “It should be the strength of the dragon scales mad cow wine that made me double the strength. Otherwise, with my current cultivation base, it is not Yao Sheng at all. opponent.”

Saint Ya She frowned and said: “Yao Sheng is not Zhang Ruochen’s opponent, airspace Saint, Qingyi Saint, 10000 Xin Saint, you go and help him.”

Airspace Saint, Qingyi Saint, and 10000 Xin Saint are the cultivation bases of High Realm Saint. They come from the Huangtian tribe. They were ordered by the Huangtian Blood Emperor to follow the Death God Knight. Gu Linfeng must be eliminated.

The 3 Great High Realm Saint spread out the blood wings on the back, from 3 different directions, rushed towards Zhang Ruochen who was fighting Yao Sheng fiercely.

“Original blood handprint.”

“Sword Art.”

“Destroying the heart.”

The 3 High Realm Saints played a Sacred Art at the same time.

Yao Sheng cursed in the heart, and felt that Undying Blood Race was not something, because the Sacred Art played by the top 3 High Realm Saints also enveloped him.

Yao Sheng put away his attack methods and fled immediately.

“Where to escape?”

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen slapped the chest of Yao Sheng’s male body with a palm force. The palm force was layered on top of each other, and 36 layers of power burst out in a row.

“pu chi.”

Yao Sheng’s chest was sunken inward, his ribs collapsed, and he flew out like a cannonball and fell into the rubble.

In order to severely damage Yao Sheng, Zhang Ruochen also paid the price.

The Sacred Art played by 3 High Realm Saints fell down and hit him.

Even with the resistance of Ten Saints Blood Armor, Zhang Ruochen still suffered some injuries. It’s just that he has fleshy body becoming Saint, defensive power is amazing, and the injury is not too serious.

“It’s so perverted, it’s worthy of Fleshy body becoming Saint, it can actually carry Sacred Art hard.”

“The defensive power of Ten Saints Blood Armor is really powerful. Without using real hole cards, Zhang Ruochen cannot be hit hard.”

“Spare no effort, this Saint can’t kill him if he doesn’t believe it.”

The 3 High Realm Saints once again displayed Sacred Art to mobilize more powerful forces.

Would Zhang Ruochen give them another chance?

“shua!”

Zhang Ruochen’s body moved, displaying Space Teleportation, appeared in front of Saint in the airspace, and slammed into it.

Saint in the airspace didn’t have time to react. Zhang Ruochen had already hit the plane and fell to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen’s legs and knees were pressed against Saint’s abdomen in the airspace, his hands squeezed his fists, and his fists fell like raindrops.

“bang bang.”

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen hit more than 100 punches in a row, and every punch was spare no effort.

Saint’s skull in the airspace shattered, his chest collapsed, and half of his body was shattered and turned into bloody mud. Zhang Ruochen stretched out his hand and took out a fist sized Sacred Source from the bloody mud.

In less than a breath, a High Realm Saint had fallen and was beaten to death.

In the distance, Qingfeng Saint felt his scalp numb. It was him who met Zhang Ruochen, the Battle Madman, and it was probably a dead end.

Yao Sheng crawled out of the ruins, spitting out a mouthful of blood foam, “Dare to attack me and deserve to be killed. How can Zhang Ruochen be so easy to deal with.”

Qing Yi Saint and 10000 Xin Saint’s moods were calm enough, not at all were frightened, they continued to shoot and played Sword Art and Finger Law respectively.

“Sword 5.”

Qingyi Saint’s strongest hole card is Sword 5.

Given his age, there is at least a half probability in the future that the cultivation success is Sword Saint. Even now, among High Realm Saint, Qingyi Saint rarely meets opponents.

The body of Qing Yi Saint combined with the sacred sword, dragging out a sword glow over ten meters long and hitting Zhang Ruochen’s eyebrows.

Zhang Ruochen slapped it out and collided head-on with sacred sword.

With the sacred sword of Thousand Inscriptions Sacred Artifact level, plus the Sword Dao concept of Sword 5, the burst of power, among the High Realm Saint, is already at the Peak level, and few people can resist it.

“hong long long.”

Under the impact of that force, Zhang Ruochen blasted backwards, backing more than 100 feet away, and half of his body sank into the ground.

Even with 7 kill gloves and Ten Saints Blood Armor, Zhang Ruochen’s right hand arm was numb with pain and suffered some injuries.

Qing Yi Saint holds the sacred sword and looks down at Zhang Ruochen below, sneered: “Zhang Ruochen, isn’t your accomplishments on Sword Dao very high? How could you get hurt by this Saint’s sword?”

Zhang Ruochen didn’t say a word, and the destiny within the body turned a small circulation, and his right arm regained consciousness.

Afterwards, he took out Abyss Ancient Sword and pinched the hilt with both hands.

“oh la la ——”

The densely packed sword qi will automatically appear, just like Myriad Swords Faces the Sect, flying around Zhang Ruochen.

The sacred sword in Saint Qingyi’s hand trembled slightly, making a deep sword cry.

“The Sword Intent he released was so powerful.”

Qing Yi Saint forcefully controlled the sacred sword that wanted to fly out, and there was an expression of uncertainty in his eyes.

“Sword Six.”

Zhang Ruochen held Abyss Ancient Sword and flew off the ground, hitting Qingyi Saint.

Qing Yi Saint had been prepared for a long time, and he was sword blocked and wanted to block Zhang Ruochen’s attack. However, the sacred sword in his hand just came into contact with Abyss Ancient Sword, and it broke with a “bang”.

“pu chi.”

With this sword, Zhang Ruochen pierced Qing Yi Saint right through.

The sword qi was too fierce. In mid-air, the Sacred Body of Qingyi Saint broke into two pieces, and a large piece of sacred blood was spilled.

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