¡°Sure enough, I had a back-up plan and actually summoned a ghost king.?¡±
The leader of the Blood God Sect knew that it was impossible to defeat the Blood Moon Ghost King with a holy soul clone, so he used a movement technique to escape far away.
"Where to go?"
Zhang Ruochen took out Shen Yuan's ancient sword and used the Five of Swords, condensing thousands of sword energy and blocking the path of the leader of the Blood God Sect.
"You dare to intercept this leader?" The leader of the Blood God Sect has reached a very sophisticated level in his use of power. With a flick of his finger, he hit the blade of Shen Yuan's ancient sword, using a skillful force of four or two thousand kilograms. Zhang Ruochen's Five of Swords was broken.
Zhang Ruochen only felt an overwhelming force coming from the sword, as if it was going to break the bones of his hand.
"Amazing."
Zhang Ruochen quickly took five steps to the side before he was able to neutralize the leader of the Blood God Cult with one finger.
Zhang Ruochen's right arm was very sore and numb, his mouth was split open, and blood was flowing down his fingertips.
A strong person of this level like the leader of the Blood God Sect is really terrifying, and his use of martial arts and power has reached the point of perfection.
"I don't know how high the sky is, but if you were on the ground, the holy soul clone of my leader would kill you with just one finger."
The leader of the Blood God Sect attacked again, wanting to kill Zhang Ruochen as quickly as possible and take away the Taotian Sword.
"Blood Shadow Sanshou."
The hands of the leader of the Blood God Sect emitted blood, showing thirty-six hand shadows. Each finger seemed to be stretched, striking Zhang Ruochen in thirty-six directions, blocking all his escape routes.
As the hand shadow was shot out, a series of explosions sounded.
It was necessary to fight to the death. The Blood God Cult took the initiative to use a profound martial arts to defeat Zhang Ruochen with just one move.
Zhang Ruochen fully mobilized the holy energy in his body, drew out his sword as quickly as possible, rolled up one hundred and eight sword shadows, and collided with the hand shadow of the leader of the Blood God Sect.
"Bang bang." The thirty-six hand shadows were all real hands. They collided with Shen Yuan's ancient sword, causing sparks to appear one after another.
"As expected of a descendant of time and space, he is indeed very powerful."
The leader of the Blood God Sect quickly changed his move, turning his palm into a finger, and the index finger of his right hand turned into a series of flames, hitting Zhang Ruochen's heart.
His changing moves are as fast as lightning, making it difficult for people to guard against him.
Zhang Ruochen took a breath of cold air. He couldn't keep up with the leader of the Blood God Cult in changing his moves, so he had to block with his sword and use defensive moves.
"Boom."
The flaming finger struck the top of the sword, causing Shen Yuan's ancient sword to bend inward, forming a "bow" shape.
The next moment, Zhang Ruochen flew out like a cannonball and hit the hard stone wall, causing a large piece of the stone wall to collapse.
Zhang Ruochen's arms were covered with blood, and there was a sharp pain in his heart. Then, his throat felt sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Just now, the sword body of Shen Yuan's ancient sword indeed blocked the fingers of the leader of the Blood God Sect.
But there was a finger force that penetrated the sword body and hit Zhang Ruochen in the heart, causing him internal injuries.
"The gap between us is really too big, and the result has already been determined. If you had handed over the Taotian Sword earlier, how could you have suffered the physical pain?"
The leader of the Blood God Sect shook his head slightly, soaring like a big black bird, bending his fingers into claws, and struck Zhang Ruochen below.
"Jie Zi Seal."
Huang Yanchen gave a sweet shout, flicked his arm, and knocked out the Jiezi Seal, hitting the leader of the Blood God Sect flying in mid-air.
In the endless abyss, her cultivation was suppressed and she was unable to mobilize a large amount of holy energy, so she was unable to unleash the true power of the Jie Zi Seal.
The leader of the Blood God Sect didn't even look at Huang Yanchen, and swatted it out with his backhand, causing the Jie Ziyin to fly back and hit Huang Yanchen in the chest.
At the last moment, Huang Yanchen put his arms in front of his chest to block the Jie Zi Seal.
"Snapped."
The sound of broken bones sounded.
Huang Yanchen was thrown away and fell to the ground. The bones of both arms were broken and the flesh and blood were blurred. He could not be lifted up anymore.
The Saint Soul Clone of the leader of the Blood God Sect is too powerful, and it is not easy to block his attack.
"Go to hell."
The black robe on the leader of the Blood God Religion completely flew up, and every piece of clothing was like a blade, cutting through the air, making a whistling sound.
Seeing that the paw prints of the leader of the Blood God Cult were about to fall on Zhang Ruochen¡¯s head.
Suddenly, the attitude of the leader of the Blood God Sect,Ming, how could I be fooled by you? "
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen felt a frightening holy power, pressing down from above, causing the air and the ground to tremble.
"What happened"? Zhang Ruochen's face became very ugly. He looked up and saw a dark red cloud in the dark sky, flying downwards and soon reaching the top of his and Xiao Hei's heads. .
The blood mist was slowly rotating, making a rumbling sound of thunder.
You don¡¯t need to guess to know that it must be the true form of the leader of the Blood God Sect. He came so fast, even if Xiao Hei didn't waste time, Zhang Ruochen probably wouldn't be able to escape.
Xiao Hei looked up and was shocked. He took a breath and said, "Zhang Ruochen, you you should remind me earlier, maybe we have escaped."
Zhang Ruochen rolled his eyes, shirking responsibility too quickly.
"Zhang Ruochen, where is the Ghost King?"
A deep voice sounded in the blood cloud.
The holy power exuded by the leader of the Blood God Cult was so powerful that Zhang Ruochen was so shocked that he couldn't keep standing at all. He could only half-kneel on the ground and use his hands to support the ground to prevent him from lying down.
The two people's cultivation levels are thousands of miles apart, as if a god is looking down on mortals.
Just when Zhang Ruochen thought that he would not be able to escape today, the pressure on his body suddenly relaxed.
what happened? ?Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked forward.
An old man in gray clothes walked out of the darkness slowly and came to Zhang Ruochen's side.
The energy emanating from the old man in gray formed a light shield, protecting Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei and resisting the holy power of the leader of the Blood God Sect.
"It's him."
Zhang Ruochen recognized the old man in gray clothes. He was the Supreme Elder of the Blood God Sect, sitting on the top of Qianyuan Mountain, guarding the "Blood God Picture".
When Zhang Ruochen studied the "Blood God Picture", he met him once.
Why did he come to the endless abyss?
The old man in gray clothes smiled and nodded lightly towards Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen was slightly startled and had some doubts. Did the old man in gray clothes recognize him? In other words, when Zhang Ruochen studied the "Blood God Picture" at Qianyuan Mountain, he couldn't hide it from him at all.
The old man in gray clothes looked at the blood cloud above, his spirit became sharper and sharper, and he raised his voice and said: "Linyuan, do you want to continue to make mistakes?"
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