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Chapter 1346 The fragrance disappears and the jade dies

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    "Open your eyes."

    Between Zhang Ruochen's brows, a white vertical eye opened, observing the surroundings and peering into the illusion.

    In his sight, the surroundings were confused. Zhu Qingyi and Yinghuo were still invisible, and their presence could only be vaguely captured.

    "There is still a big gap between your mental strength and mine. Even if you use your heavenly eye, it won't have much effect." Yinghuo's laughter sounded in the void, as if it was coming from the nine heavens, and it was impossible to capture her position.

    Being able to become the goddess of the Temple of the Immortal, Yinghuo also stands out from countless proud women. She has the strength and means to match her identity. She is unpredictable and unpredictable.

    "Zhang Ruochen, today is the day you die."

    Zhu Qingyi's voice came out, with a strong resentment.

    The next moment, the sound of swords was heard from sixteen directions in the sky and on the ground, and they attacked Zhang Ruochen at the same time.  Being in an illusion, Zhang Ruochen couldn't tell which direction was the real attack.

    Zhang Ruochen did not panic. While studying the illusion, he used the time sword technique to form a special field ten feet in diameter.

    That special field is the product of the combination of the time field and the swordsmanship field. In the field, the flow of time becomes extremely slow.

    "Shuashua."

    In an instant, Zhang Ruochen performed sixteen sword moves in a row, as if he were avatars of sixteen people, defeating attacks from sixteen directions and capturing Zhu Qingyi's true body.

    This time, Zhang Ruochen pursued him and launched an attack to prevent Zhu Qingyi from disappearing into the illusion again.

    "What kind of swordsmanship is this, and why does the flow of time slow down?"

    Zhu Qingyi was quite surprised. While resisting, he retreated, leaving behind a series of graceful phantoms in the air.

    "Wu Sword."

    Zhang Ruochen and Shen Yuan's ancient swords merged into one, blooming with dazzling brilliance like the scorching sun at noon.

    Zhu Qingyi couldn't open her eyes, and her eyelids just blinked slightly. The next moment, Shen Yuan's ancient sword had pierced her collarbone, forcing her to keep moving backwards.

    "What a quick sword, and it actually incorporates the power of time"

    Zhu Qingyi stretched out a palm and grabbed the edge of Shen Yuan's ancient sword. At the same time, he quickly retreated backwards, and the holy blood continued to flow from the collarbone.

    The hatred between the two is very deep and is already unending. If Zhang Ruochen cannot kill her today, there will definitely be endless troubles.

    Seeing that Zhu Qingyi was about to die under Zhang Ruochen's sword, Yinghuo took action again. In the illusion, a giant condensed by Xuan Yin Gang Wind appeared beside Zhang Ruochen and struck him with a palm.

    Although he knew that it might just be his hallucination, Zhang Ruochen had to put away his sword to resist.

    What if it¡¯s not an illusion?

    It¡¯s a matter of life and death, Zhang Ruochen can¡¯t afford to gamble.

    Zhang Ruochen slashed out with his sword, and the giant immediately dissipated and turned into wisps of tiny whirlwinds.

    "It's really an illusion."

    When Zhang Ruochen stared forward again, there was no trace of Zhu Qingyi. There was only a crimson blood stain on the ground.

    "Do you really think I can't break your illusion?"

    Zhang Ruochen snorted coldly, raised his right foot and stepped on the ground. Immediately, dozens of balls of pure extinguishing divine fire flew out of the body and rushed in all directions, like magic lamps suspended in the void.

    The pure and extinguishing divine fire can burn everything in the world, and it can also illuminate the illusion.

    "Chichi."

    The illusion gradually dissipated, and the real battlefield appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen.

    Yinghuo and Zhu Qingyi stood side by side, not far away from Zhang Ruochen.  Ying Huo's face was slightly pale, and the illusion was broken, causing a certain degree of damage to her mental power.

    Zhu Qingyi¡¯s wound on his collarbone healed slowly. He stared at the flames suspended in mid-air with a fearful expression: ¡°Jingming Divine Fire, the legendary Jingming Divine Fire, you can actually control this kind of flame¡±

    Not long ago, in Zhu Qingyi¡¯s eyes, Zhang Ruochen was just a small character who could beat him without any ability to fight back.  It had only been a while, but Zhang Ruochen was already a formidable enemy that was difficult to defeat for her.

    Zhang Ruochen controlled the Jingming Divine Fire hanging in the air, condensed it into a wave of fire, and rushed toward Yinghuo and Zhu Qingyi.

    No one dared to directly touch the Pure Fire, and neither did the two of them.  Zhu Qingyi drew the holy sword, stimulating the inscriptions in the sword body and activating the Qianwen destructive power, hoping to dispel the pure and annihilating divine fire.

    "It's a pity that the holy sword was melted by the pure fire of destruction and turned into drop by drop"Zhu Qingyi's body regrouped and fell to the ground, unable to fight back.

    Zhang Ruochen held Shen Yuan's ancient sword and pointed it between Zhu Qingyi's eyebrows: "Everything should come to an end."

    In the distance, Stu Fengcheng, who was having a fierce battle with Qingxiao, realized that Zhu Qingyi was about to fall, and roared: "Zhang Ruochen, how dare you"

    "Pfft."

    Shen Yuan's ancient sword stabbed out, piercing Zhu Qingyi's eyebrows, shattering the sea of ????qi and the holy soul, completely killing him.

    "Elder brother"

    Zhu Qingyi¡¯s last holy thought made her pronounce these three words, like a farewell, and like there was something else she wanted to say.  Unfortunately, everything fell into silence.

    Zhang Ruochen mentioned Shen Yuan's ancient sword again without any emotion on his face.

    They are all fighting for the survival of the race. Either you die or I die. There is no right or wrong. Since we are on opposite sides, only one will live and the other will die.

    If you don¡¯t want to die, you can only kill the other person.

    "Boom."

    Qingxiao¡¯s fist mark hit Stu Fengcheng on the chest, causing him to vomit blood. He flew backwards for dozens of miles and hit the ground. The armor on his body was full of cracks.

    "You were distracted when you were fighting against me?"

    Qingxiao looked at Stu Fengcheng who walked out of the rocks. There was no trace of joy, but his eyes were a little complicated.

    Because he knew that the punch he had just hit had severely damaged Situ Fengcheng. Today, it would be difficult for Situ Fengcheng to leave alive.  From now on, it will not be easy to find another opponent like him.

    It was a rare opponent who defeated him when he was distracted.  What is there to be happy about such a victory?

    Blood continued to flow from Stu Fengcheng's body, and every step he took would leave a bloody footprint. He didn't stop until he reached Zhu Qingyi's body, stretched out a bloody hand, and gently touched her  face.

    "It's senior brother's fault for not protecting you."

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