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On the ground, there is one after another scarlet pattern, which looks like a stream of 1000 blood over 10000, covering an area of ​​100 li, reflecting the sky as scarlet, the blood of the Motian tribe, the Qitian tribe, and the Heaven Sealing tribe. Saints, all emerged from the blood stream, the three tribes added together, there are even close to 3 blood Saints.

Among them, the leaders of the three tribes are all first-class powerhouses, and their strength is comparable to that of Zhu Qingyi.

Faced with such a strong lineup, Martial Saint Cang Lan’s face changed slightly. Instead of choosing meet force with force, he immediately retreated and rushed into Xianji Mountain with Baiyu Ten 2 Saints.

“This Saint has long wanted to accept a Fairy of Ninth Heaven as a concubine. Martial Saint Cang Lan is a good choice, haha.”

The leader of the Motian tribe, named Miefeng Xuesheng, with a body as high as 30 feet and a body as thick as a grinding disc, laughed loudly, grabbed a silver light gleaming battle sword, chased it, and slashed forward with a sword. Martial Saint Cang Lan and Baiyu Ten 2 Saints to prevent them from leaving.

sword qi is like a river, it is several thousand meters long and sweeps downward. Every aftermath of sword qi falls, leaving a large hole ten zhang in diameter on the ground.

Martial Saint Cang Lan was coldly snorted, and his charming body twisted backwards. Then, the sacred sword on his back flew out of its sheath and turned into a white rainbow, colliding with the battle sword played by the blood saint.

“Boom.”

The white mist vibrates violently, and countless sword qis are surging, making the sound of shua shua.

In the end, the blood saint did not block the Sword Art played by Martial Saint Cang Lan. The sword qi fell on him like raindrops, colliding with the armor.

“As expected of Fairy of Ninth Heaven, the strength is really strong.”

Miefeng Blood Saint flew backwards, the armor on his body was knocked out of each and everyone’s pit, and within the body Blood Qi tossed, if his defensive power were not strong enough, I am afraid he had been injured just now.

You know, Miefeng Blood Saint is a “Heavenspan Blood General”.

In the Undying Blood Race, only the most powerful group of people among Connecting Heaven Realm Saints are eligible to receive the title of “Heavenspan Blood General”, known as the most powerful living creature under True Saint.

There are only 3 to 5 Heavenspan blood generals in each tribe, each of which is a great character with a reputation, and can even play a trick with True Saint.

“With a single sword, you can repel Miefeng Blood Saint, her strength really cannot be underestimated.”

Zhu Qingyi’s eyes became colder, turning into one after another black evil mist, chasing into Xianji Mountain. There is a monstrous murderous aura on her body, impossible to let Martial Saint Cang Lan and Baiyu Ten 2 Saints leave.

At the same time, the other 3 leaders and the blood saints of the 4 tribes turned into dozens of streams of light, sounded one after another sonic boom, and caught up from different directions.

After a while, there was a deafening sound of fighting in Xianji Mountain, shocking all the birds and beasts to flee, some fled out of the mountain, and some fled to the depths of Xianji Mountain.

Zhang Ruochen, Huang Yanchen, and Qing Mo walked out of the white fog and looked at the direction of the sound of fighting.

Their eyes were a little condensed. Both Imperial Court and Undying Blood Race have a large number of Saint Realm powerhouses appearing in Xianji Mountain, which is definitely not a good thing.

“They have the same purpose as ours. They are also looking for Gu Songzi.” Huang Yanchen’s pair of show eyes revealed an expression of worry.

The Pill Dao Sacred Master Wine Madman mentioned is Gu Songzi.

Qingmo said: “How did I hear them say that Gu Songzi got the Pill Recipe of Sacred Pill. Sacred Pill of Sacred is a legendary Sacred Pill, just like Sacred Source. As long as Half-Saint takes the Sacred Pill, it will be great. The opportunity to cultivation becoming Saint.”

Zhang Ruochen naturally understands the value of the sacred pill. It is said that in the Middle Ages, there was a Pill Dao sect capable of refining this medicine pill, creating a glorious era. Just a sect is the birth of 1000 people. Saint.

However, prosperity must decline.

Because the value of the sacred pill was so great that countless people were jealous, that Pill Dao sect suffered a misfortune and was wiped out by a mysterious influence.

With the collapse of the Pill Dao sect, the Pill Recipe of the Holy Pill also disappeared.

Zhang Ruochen said: “I don’t know where they got the news. However, the Pill Recipe of Hua Sheng Dan is born again, and the influence of all parties will definitely be affected by the wind. I must find Gu Songzi Senior before them.”

Qing Mo was a little worried, and said, “But a large number of Saint Realm powerhouses from Undying Blood Race have entered Xianji Mountain. Once we meet them in 10000, aren’t we dead end?”

“Undying Blood Race wants to kill me, so why don’t I want to kill them? After counting the time, the blood talisman that the historian helped me refine should have all been refined.”

In Zhang Ruochen’s eyes, a killing intent emerged.

Before entering the Yin-Yang Sea, Zhang Ruochen sent 10,000,000 drops of divine blood to the historian and asked them to help refine the blood talisman.

If all this batch of blood talisman is refined, Zhang Ruochen and Undying Blood Race can fight against each other, and it is completely possible to if Gods block, kill the Gods, if Buddhas block, kill the Buddhas. Even a powerhouse of Zhu Qingyi’s level can suppress her.

“Yanchen, you go to the Hell King Sword Family and fetch me the batch of blood talisman.” Zhang Ruochen said.

Huang Yanchen was also aware of the current situation, thought for a moment, and said: “I will go to Hell King Sword Family alone, and Qingmo will stay to protect you. With your current physical condition, if you encounter danger, don’t hold on to 10000000 million.”

“Don’t worry, I am not an irrational person.” Zhang Ruochen slightly smiled.

Huang Yanchen turned around and was about to leave.

“Yanchen.”

Zhang Ruochen stopped her, and then, walked over, stretched out a palm to touch her white cheek, and kissed gently, and the two lips touched each other.

A blush appeared on Huang Yanchen’s face, he was a little nervous, his breathing stopped, and his long eyelashes trembled. The eyes of the two people have been staring at each other, with deep affection.

After a while, the lips split.

“You should also be more careful. Kunlun World has already had four wars and it is not safe anywhere.” Zhang Ruochen exhorted.

After Huang Yanchen left, Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo also entered Xianji Mountain.

Xianji Mountain is not just a mountain, but the mountains stand in great numbers, rolling up and down, occupying a fairly wide territory. Even Saint Realm living creature can hardly reach the depths of Xianji Mountain.

The sound of fighting in the mountains spread to several directions. Obviously, the battle between the blood saint of the Undying Blood Race 4 tribe and the white feather ten 2 saints led by Martial Saint Cang Lan has been divided into several battlefields.

Perhaps one party is breaking through.

Zhang Ruochen didn’t want to get involved in their battle. He wore a white clothed suit, just like a weak scholar, just hurried on his way.

Qing Mo followed Zhang Ruochen, without the imposing manner of Saint Realm powerhouse, no different from a little maid.

Hearing the sound of fighting, Qingmo looked quite anxious, his eyes kept turning, his lips moved and moved, and finally he couldn’t help saying: “Young Master, Martial Saint Cang Lan and Baiyu Ten 2 Saints are definitely not from Undying Blood Race. Opponents, don’t we help them?”

“I don’t have any friendship with them, why should I take such a big risk to help them?” Zhang Ruochen didn’t look back, just asked rhetorically.

Although Martial Saint Cang Lan and Bai Yu Shi 2 Sheng are both guards around Chi Yao, Zhang Ruochen not at all transferred the hatred of Chi Yao to them.

Just like he has no hatred for Sacred Book Lady, one of Fairy of Ninth Heaven, instead he regards her as a soulmate.

I don’t want to take action, just because he is already seriously injured now. It can be said that Mud Bodhisattva crossed the river powerless to defend himself, not to mention nosy and cause unnecessary trouble.

Zhang Ruochen said: “Now, the most important thing is to find Gu Songzi as soon as possible and restore the 3rd vein.”

Qing Mo wanted to convince Zhang Ruochen and continued: “However, the female saint of Human Race falls into the hands of Undying Blood Race and will definitely be humiliated. Especially the Martial Saint Cang Lan, one of Fairy of Ninth Heaven, if she also Being captured will definitely affect the morale of the entire Human Race army. Once the 10000 barrier is breached, Undying Blood Race will capture Hongchuan Mansion. How many humans will die, and how many humans will become Undying Blood Race. Captive blood food?”

“Young Master, you have always been a person who cares about the world, not at all, so indifferent on the surface, do you have the heart to watch the Undying Blood Race insult humans?”

Zhang Ruochen stopped, turned around and stared at Qing Mo’s eyes.

Qing Mo quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhang Ruochen.

“Who taught you to say this? Yanchen?”

Zhang Ruochen didn’t believe in the wisdom of Qingmo, a little girl, and was able to make such remarks. Not only did he analyze it well, but he also put on him a high hat of “heart of the world.”

Qing Mo was silent.

“Boom.”

Ahead, the mighty Sacred Dao swept across the mountain with vigor, a black sickle flew over Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo’s heads, and then a woman screamed.

Drops of sacred blood spilled down from the sky.

peng sound, a female saint wearing a white Battle Armor, fell in the forest not far from Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo. The forest was collapsing downwards and turned into a wasteland.

The female saint was extremely injured, her hands covering her lower abdomen, there was a long bloody mouth, and she didn’t know what sharp weapon she was hit by?

Black evil spirit, constantly pouring out from the wound, enveloped her delicate body, her face became pale and her expression was very painful.

“哗-“

Another female saint wearing white armor, fanning a pair of wings and holding a sacred sword, flew down from mid-air, and quickly helped the female saint up and said: “Yuan Yan, I will take you away.”

“I still want to go?”

A deep laughter sounded.

Immediately, a blood saint with a face full of flesh, holding a sickle stained with sacred blood, fanning a pair of blood wings, rushed out of the white mist, blocking the path of the two women saints.

Another bald blood saint rushed out, his eyes were full of possessive desire, and some *** said with a smile: “It is said that you are known as the seventy two maids and live in the Purple Tenuity Palace, which is the closest to Empress. Female officials are usually aloof and remote. Even the County King and the domain king in the Imperial Court must be polite to 30% when they see you. If you catch one, you will be trained as a female slave. I don’t know those Human Race cultivators who regard you as Fairy. How will you feel? Hey.”

Immediately afterwards, three more blood saints rushed over.

A total of 5 blood saints, surrounded by 2 female saints, all laughed, and seemed to have pronounced their ending.