Zhang Ruochen and Princess Rakshasa were walking side by side with their bodies suspended in the air, their feet about a foot above the ground.
The Pure Killing Divine Fire and the Soul-Spiriting Dragon Fire respectively surged out from their bodies. Both flames were quite terrifying, but the two of them controlled them very exquisitely. They only used the flames to melt the ice on both sides of the canyon, but they did not cause any damage. The inscription of the Great Sage.
As she walked forward, Princess Rakshasa's magic pupils emitted circles of dark red magic light as she carefully observed the inscriptions on the mountain stone walls.
Zhang Ruochen guessed Princess Rakshasa's intention and used his mental power to transmit the message: "The world of the Great Sage's thoughts cannot be understood by a saint. The inscriptions carved by the Great Sage cannot be understood by a saint in a short time. ."
Obviously, Princess Rakshasa is planning to use the Great Sage Inscription here to deal with the saints in the Sword Hell Realm. However, in Zhang Ruochen's opinion, no matter how accomplished the saint is in the inscription, she wants to control the Great Sage Inscription. , is also like a fantasy.
Unless you can spend decades studying the Great Sage's inscriptions in depth.
In the Lingxiao Palace, the reason why Zhang Ruochen was able to control the Great Sage Inscription was entirely because of the support of the holy will of the ancestors of the Zhang family. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to succeed.
Under the mask of Princess Rakshasa, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly and she said: "What others can't do, I may not be able to do. Anyway, you don't need to take action when dealing with the Sword Prison World, just leave it to me."
Zhang Ruochen saw a huge confidence in Princess Rakshasa, as if everything was under her control.
It doesn¡¯t matter!
Next, let¡¯s see what earth-shaking abilities she has?
Zhang Ruochen didn¡¯t waste any time, took out a treasure vase, drank more than a hundred drops of Condensing Holy Dew, and started concentrating his skills.
Whether it is the unpredictable Rakshasa Princess or the powerful Sword Prison World, they all put tremendous pressure on Zhang Ruochen, making him realize that he must be stronger in order to calmly solve the problem.
Su Qingling chased after her and appeared between Zhang Ruochen and Princess Rakshasa. She asked, "Aren't you the Demon Concubine Lingyan, the Realm of the Great Demon Shifang Realm? Aren't you the third among the saints known as the Shatuo Heaven Realm?" How can a strong man be afraid of Fang Yi? I even doubt your true identity."
Princess Rakshasa looked very cold and arrogant, as if Su Qingling was just an ignorant little girl in her eyes, so she was too lazy to pay attention to her and continued to observe the inscriptions of the Great Sage on the stone wall of the mountain.
What Su Qingling hates the most is Princess Rakshasa's aloof appearance. The holy sword in her hand emits a dazzling light, as if she is about to stab her with the sword, testing whether she really has the same strength as the Demon Concubine of Spirit Flame. I also want to find out her true identity.
Zhang Ruochen grabbed Su Qingling's wrist and said, "Don't disturb her yet, give her some time."
Su Qingling was also quite dissatisfied with Zhang Ruochen, even a little disappointed, and said: "Master Divine Envoy, although our Guanghan Realm is weaker than the Sword Prison Realm, we will not succumb to the Sword Prison Realm. Can't you see? Those guys in the Sword Prison Realm are just trying to drive us away and want us to come in and die?"
By calling Zhang Ruochen "Master God Envoy", it was obvious that she had begun to distance herself from Zhang Ruochen and no longer regarded him as a trustworthy friend or an object of admiration.
Bu Ji's face was also quite cold, and he said: "You are the envoy of God, and we can obey your orders. However, I am quite disappointed with what you have done."
If they were two strange monks, Zhang Ruochen wouldn't even bother to say a word.
However, the two of them were the first two fairly good monks that Zhang Ruochen met in the heavenly world. Even if they were not true friends, they were at least half friends.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Following the Great Sword Man Sword and the Nine Spirits Great Sage, you just learned to act impulsively? After all, you have cultivated to the realm of true saints. You should think twice before doing anything."
"But it's too frustrating, isn't it? Death is inevitable anyway, why can't you choose to die a more heroic death?" Bu Ji said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Who said you will die anyway?"
Su Qingling said: "With our cultivation, we are simply unable to resist the killing attribute of the Great Sage Inscription. If we break in, what is it if we don't die?"
"Wait a minute, it's not too late to draw a conclusion." Zhang Ruochen said.
Su Qingling and Bu Ji looked at each other with doubtful expressions.
?Looking at Zhang Ruochen¡¯s calm and calm appearance, he doesn¡¯t seem to be very passive. Could it be that he has some back-up plan?
In the canyon, after carefully walking for seven or eight miles, the cold air became more fierce. Everyone could only resist the cold air by using the holy energy in their bodies with all their strength.
 He said: "You monks still have some value. It would be a waste to kill him directly. Why don't you go ahead and explore the way for us. If you are lucky enough to survive, I will spare his life."
"What are you talking about, asking us to die? You guys don't know how high the sky and the earth are."
How could Nie Shan endure it? He snorted coldly, picked up a golden sword, pulled out a long sword light, and swung it towards Princess Rakshasa.
Although Nie Shan is only in the middle stage of the Holy Saint, his burst of power is enough to compete with the Half-Step Holy King.
"You are the one who doesn't know the heights of the world."
Princess Rakshasa stretched out two jade fingers and pointed them towards the stone wall of the mountain, triggering one of the great sage inscriptions.
Suddenly, the cold airflow in this canyon began to vibrate violently, and the killing power of the Great Saint's inscriptions burst out, condensing into whirlpools and sweeping towards the saints in the Sword Hell Realm.
"Boom."
Nie Shan was the first to be sucked into a whirlpool of cold air. When he only managed to hold on for a breath, all the amulets on his body were shattered, and his body exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.
A figure comparable to a half-step holy king was like an ant in front of Princess Rakshasa, and was easily crushed to death.
¡°Bang bang.¡±
The saints in the Sword Hell Realm kept screaming in agony.
In just three breaths, more than thirty saints with profound cultivation were wiped out. Facing the great saint's inscription, they were unable to resist.
Seeing this scene, both Su Qingling and Bu Ji felt cold all over, and finally realized how terrifying Princess Rakshasa was.
This woman is simply a devil. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com