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- "Nine swords."
Zhang Ruochen¡¯s eyes were sharp and he tried his best to use his sword.
Brilliant sword light and fire light burst out, and the energy of destruction filled the air, seeming to destroy everything.
¡°If it weren¡¯t for the sword tomb, tens of thousands of miles in radius would have sunk due to this collision.
A battle at the level of a great sage can easily cause the stars to fall.
For any great world, a battle between great saints would be a catastrophe.
Countless purgatory fires splashed and fell from the sky, turning into hot fire rain and melting everything.
"how's it going?"
Xiang Chunan and others all turned their attention to Zhang Ruochen, wanting to know the specific situation.
Zhang Ruochen remained motionless, holding the monstrous sword and looking at the Son of Blood Butcher God. One of his sleeves was missing and was burned to ashes by the fire of purgatory.
On the other side, the face of the Blood-Slaughter God Son was ashen, and a strand of hair fell down, but it was cut off by the sword energy.
On the surface, he had some advantages, but he was not satisfied at all. The ant-like presence in his eyes could actually cut off his hair. If he got closer, would he be able to be hurt?
"Bang."
??The violent purgatory fire emerged from the body of the Blood-Slaughter God Son and filled the sky.
The strand of hair that was cut off burned and turned into ashes instantly.
The Infinite Purgatory Tower shook violently, and countless mysterious inscriptions emerged, blooming with bright light, filled with faint divine power, as if to completely solidify the space.
¡°If it were outside the territory, I¡¯m afraid some stars would have been shaken down.
"Hiss."
Anyone who was in the Sword Tomb could not help but shudder at this moment and felt their scalp numb.
There was obviously no wind, but everyone felt a breeze blowing by, carrying a strong smell of blood, as if a purgatory was about to descend on the world.
According to legend, the Infinite Purgatory Tower is a world of purgatory, where even gods may be suppressed and refined.
In fact, it did suppress a god once, so there is still a faint trace of divine power left.
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Zhang Ruochen looked solemn and tried his best to borrow power from the sixteen ancestors while mobilizing the laws of truth.
Although the sword tomb will suppress the way of truth, it can still play a certain role. Even if it is worth twice the power, the significance is huge.
This attack by the Blood-Slaughter God Son is no small matter. He must go all out, otherwise, he will definitely suffer a big loss.
"When the "True Thunder and Fire Sword Technique" is used, the world is filled with thunder and fire.
This swordsmanship is particularly suitable for Zhang Ruochen. First of all, Zhang Ruochen cultivates spiritual power and is best at thunder spells. Secondly, Zhang Ruochen masters the pure extinguishing divine fire and has reached the level of Chen Yan.
Coupled with his amazing talent in swordsmanship, practicing the "True Thunder and Fire Sword Technique" is a breeze, and he has already fully understood the essence of it.
Fortunately, the Purifying Divine Fire he has mastered is extremely strong, and he has strong immunity to the fire of purgatory. Otherwise, the situation would be even more unfavorable in the battle with the Blood-Slaying Son of God.
"Boom."
The collision of two extremely powerful forces caused the entire sword tomb to shake violently.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Zhang Ruochen stepped back several miles, but all the force of the impact was resolved.
The flames of the Infernal Purgatory Tower splashed, part of the inscriptions dimmed, and the power it exuded was obviously weakened.
The face of the Blood-Slaughter God Son became even more ugly. He thought he could easily deal with Zhang Ruochen, but now the situation was somewhat beyond his expectation.
"I want to see how many rounds you can last in my hands with the power of those Yin spirits?" The Blood-Slaughter God Son snorted coldly and launched another attack.
No matter how strong the external force is, it cannot last long. As long as he continues to attack, Zhang Ruochen will soon be defeated.
"You are very strong, but it is impossible to defeat me in the Sword Tomb."
Zhang Ruochen held the Taotian Sword horizontally and flicked the dust off his body. Then, a sword domain composed of thousands of swords appeared automatically.
In the distance, dense blood mist poured into the sword tomb, and figures of undead vampires with powerful aura appeared.
The Nine-Eyed Heavenly King held his hands in front of his chest and snorted coldly: "It's useless to say that we are useless. He has encountered such a difficult opponent as Zhang Ruochen and he will not be able to win for a long time."
???, a large number of cracks appeared in the huge mountain, and then collapsed and opened, revealing everything inside.
In the heart of the mountain, Shen Yuan's ancient sword is suspended below the sundial. A young man in black is sitting cross-legged on the sword. He looks like Zhang Ruochen and is trying his best to condense the Tao body.
His body sometimes becomes solid and sometimes becomes illusory.
It took many years to condense the sword spirit of Shen Yuan's ancient sword into a Taoist body. At the critical moment, it is about to be completed.
Shi Qiankun stood on the other side of the sundial, looking at the underworld immortal descending from the sky, sighing deeply, with a look of despair in his eyes.
The enemy is too powerful and any resistance is futile.
Mingxian stood upright, with his hands behind his back, looking at the sundial sitting on the ground, listening to the sound of water flowing in the sundial, showing an extremely interested expression.
"Time flows like a shuttle, the sound enters the stream, what a treasure of time."
Immediately afterwards, his eyes fell on Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and his eyes lit up again: "Hey, it's actually a sword made of the divine iron of creation. The spirit of the weapon is condensing the Tao body. Even if you can't find " "Star Map", getting these two treasures can be regarded as a worthwhile trip. Wonderful, wonderful."
Shen Yuan Sword Spirit raised his head, with a worried look in his eyes, and said: "The Immortal Blood Clan attacked the Sword Tomb, and the Nether Clan actually participated in it. Has the Sword Tomb been breached?"
Mingxian looked at Shen Yuan's sword spirit and said: "This son of god helps the immortal vampires to get what they need. It will be a matter of time before the sword tomb is breached. This is a general trend and no one can stop it."
"With Zhang Ruochen here, it may not be that easy for you to break through the sword tomb." The sword spirit said calmly.
Ming Xian folded his hands and sneered: "Because your master is too weak, you have become a frog in the well. Zhang Ruochen's opponent is Xue Tu. Even if he is in the Sword Tomb, he will definitely lose if he takes advantage of the right time and place."
"What's the point of following a dying man when a good bird chooses a tree to roost in? You might as well follow this Son of God. With the strength of this Son of God and the resources he can mobilize, you will be able to grow into a peerless sword in the future."
Sword Spirit laughed and said: "The dying personwellthat's right."
The sword spirit of Shen Yuan's ancient sword was too calm and smiled abnormally, which gave Ming Xian an ominous premonition.
"What are you laughing at? Just with your sword spirit of the Seven-Glory and Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact, believe it or not, this Son of God can kill you right now. At worst, he will raise a new sword spirit in the future." Ming Xian's eyes became cold and cold. A few points.
Suddenly, Mingxian's vest felt cold, and the hairs on his skin stood upside down. An unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped him, making him unable to move.
"Da da."
Footsteps sounded.
"who?"
Mingxian was shocked and even looked around.
It is a terrible thing that someone can come near him without him noticing.
A very beautiful woman in red walked out of the dark shadows. She was tall, with black and soft hair, a slender neck, a slender waist, cold eyes, sparkling red lips, and a face that was very similar to Chi Yao.
Not only are their looks similar, but their temperaments are also very similar.
Any living creature standing in front of her will be unable to help but feel a sense of oppression, wanting to kneel down, surrender, or bow down.
"Queen Chi Yao."
Shi Qiankun couldn't bear the pressure and knelt directly on the ground.
"Queen Chi Yaohow is this possible?"
Ming Xian held his breath and widened his eyes, unable to believe that this woman was really the god from the Kunlun realm.
"No, you are a sword spirit."
Mingxian was not an ordinary monk, and he quickly discovered the true identity of the woman in red.
"That's right, it's the Sword Spirit, named Drop of Blood."
Holding a blood-red sword, the woman in red took another step forward, and suddenly surged towards Ming Xian with overwhelming murderous intent.
"Perhaps the blood-dropping sword swallowed too much blood of living creatures, and the murderous aura on his body actually condensed into substance. In front of the eyes of the underworld, it turned into a battlefield with a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood.
The woman in red didn¡¯t take any action at all. Her murderous intent had already condensed into thousands of swords and flew towards the Underworld Immortal.
The powerful holy soul of Ming Xian seems to be torn to pieces by the murderous aura.
"The Styx Formation Diagram."
Mingxian suppressed the fear in his heart, gritted his teeth, and punched out a formation diagram, evolving into a Styx world, trying to block the woman in red.
The Styx Formation is the biggest trump card of the Underworld Immortal. Even the attack of the Immortal Realm Great Sage can withstand three attacks.
but¡¡
"Pfft."
The sword in the hand of the woman in red turned into a streak of blood, as fast as lightning, instantly penetrated the "Styx Formation" and landed on the heart of the Underworld Immortal.
"boom."
Mingxian was hit by a blood-dropping sword and flew out. He was nailed to a rock with blood gushing out.
"how come¡¡"
Ming Xian¡¯s eyes were wide open and he couldn¡¯t believe this reality.
Under the Great Sage, someone can actually defeat him with one sword.
The next moment, all the holy blood in the body of the Underworld Immortal was absorbed by the blood-dropping sword and turned into a mummy.
The woman in red didn¡¯t take another look at Ming Xian. All her eyes fell on the sword spirit of Shen Yuan¡¯s ancient sword. The cold light in her beautiful eyes disappeared and was replaced by deep tenderness.
A drop of blood sinks into the abyss, originally a pair of sword lovers.
The master is ruthless, but the sword is affectionate. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??, as fast as lightning, it instantly penetrated the "Styx Formation Diagram" and landed on the heart of the Underworld Immortal.
"boom."
Mingxian was hit by a blood-dropping sword and flew out. He was nailed to a rock with blood gushing out.
"how come¡¡"
Ming Xian¡¯s eyes were wide open and he couldn¡¯t believe this reality.
Under the Great Sage, someone can actually defeat him with one sword.
The next moment, all the holy blood in the body of the Underworld Immortal was absorbed by the blood-dropping sword and turned into a mummy.
The woman in red didn¡¯t take another look at Ming Xian. All her eyes fell on the sword spirit of Shen Yuan¡¯s ancient sword. The cold light in her beautiful eyes disappeared and was replaced by deep tenderness.
A drop of blood sinks into the abyss, originally a pair of sword lovers.
The master is ruthless, but the sword is affectionate. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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