Although he regrouped his body, the aura on Qidie's body was much weaker.
Only the spiritual power is still full.
Zhang Ruochen didn't give her a chance to breathe, and burst out with great speed. His left arm burned like red-hot magical iron, and his palm print hit Qidie's chest.
The speed was so fast that his body seemed to disappear.
Because of his strong mental power, Qi Die's reaction speed is astonishing, far beyond that of other Qianwenjing great saints. Zhang Ruochen had just finished forming her palms, but she had already mobilized her mental power to attract wind energy from all directions.
These winds are a hundred or a thousand times more terrifying than the Gang Feng. They can be used to change the landscape of the world and move the trajectory of the stars.
The wind energy from ten directions condensed into ten translucent humanoid Wind Emperors.
The humanoid Wind Emperor let out a long roar, held a long knife, and slashed out.
"Bang! Bang! Bang"
In an instant, the six humanoid Wind Emperors were shattered by Zhang Ruochen's palm, turning into chaotic wind blade energy. Countless saint-level heavenly slaves were cut into pieces.
The sword of the humanoid Wind Emperor fell on Zhang Ruochen, making a sound of metal and stone impacting.
They were all blocked by ten golden wings and could not hurt Zhang Ruochen at all.
"Boom!"
Zhang Ruochen's palm finally hit Qi Die, breaking her holy body into pieces again.
In an instant, Qidie's body condensed in another place.
She put her hands together and shouted: "Ning."
The remaining four humanoid Wind Emperors collided together and turned into a knight more than ten feet tall, wearing wind armor, holding a spear, and riding an earth dragon.
"Shasha!"
The wind between heaven and earth is constantly gathering towards it.
The sound of air flowing is like the rushing of a river.
The aura of the knight is getting stronger and stronger, his eyes are emitting blue brilliance, and the electric light is intertwined in his body. He rides the earth dragon and hits Zhang Ruochen.
"Boom."
Wherever the knight passed, strong winds swept by.
Within a hundred feet, the body of the Holy Realm Heavenly Slave instantly turned into blood mist and was shattered into tiny particles by the wind. Even the great saints of the undead vampires were all thrown away, with deep blood marks all over their bodies.
Some great saints had their bodies cut into two pieces.
Zhang Ruochen stood in the center of the street, looking at the oncoming knight, his long hair flying, and said: "I don't believe it, I really can't kill you."
The power that the knights unleashed is almost the same as that of the original Saint Lord Zuo Mu.
"However, Zhang Ruochen is no longer what he used to be. He has broken fifty shackles. If he meets Saint Zuo Mu again, he is sure to defeat him even without the use of the Supreme Sacred Artifact.
"Crash."
Thirty-six spatial swords manifested, suspended in all directions of the body.
"combine!"
Thirty-six swords, combined into one.
??Cut straight down.
This sword cut through the solid space in the Snow Stone Ancient City, tearing out a long space crack that penetrated from the top of the knight's head.
The knight formed by the gathering of wind energy was directly divided into two.
"How is that possible?" Qi Die's face changed in shock.
"Pfft."
The sword energy was so fierce that it passed through the knight, spanned dozens of feet, and chopped her body into two halves.
Zhang Ruochen no longer gave Qi Die a chance to rejoin his body, and released the True Realm of Space, forcefully pulling the two halves of his body to the left and right. Space rules condensed into space chains and wrapped around the two halves of her body.
The two halves of the body struggled desperately, erupting with powerful holy power, trying to escape.
"You can't earn it," Zhang Ruochen said.
"What's the use of trapping my physical body? My strongest strength is my mental power."
Densely packed mental thoughts gathered together and condensed into a giant shadow similar to a soul body.
It is the form of a unicorn butterfly.
The body of a unicorn and the wings of a butterfly.
"Soul-eating." Qidie said.
As if Zhang Ruochen had expected it, the spiritual power of the Holy Aspect Thunderbolt Master and the Fudo Myoyo Holy Aspect rushed out from the back at the same time, combined together, and turned into a Fudo Myoyo with thunder and lightning intertwined all over his body.
This Immovable Ming King looks exactly like Zhang Ruochen. He carries infinite power and crushes him with one foot.
Qidie tried his best to fight against it, but the thunder and lightning erupted by Fudo Mingwang's holy image kept shattering its mental thoughts, making it weaker and weaker.
&He said: "What a white-eyed wolf. Do you think that this princess should be good to you? This princess swears that if I say a word to you again, smile at you again, and think of you in my heart again, , if I care about your life or death again, I will slap myself."
After thinking about it, it seemed that there was no need to abuse him because of this bastard. Luo Qi immediately regretted it in his heart and thought to himself: "Even if I slap him, I should slap him."
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The Temple of Destiny.
In the Gate of Destiny of Lord Fulu, the scene of the battle just now appeared.
The God of War, Blood Jue, walked out of the divine world and said, "Why isn't Qi Die's spiritual power sealed? Who is responsible for this must be severely punished."
It was too dangerous just now. It almost killed the great sage of the immortal vampire clan, and a large number of them died.
"I didn't even notice that a Tiannu was hiding his spiritual power. Such a ridiculous thing has never happened before."
"Punishment of careless gods is only second. The key is to reward points. Qidie is too powerful. Killing her will reward the undead vampires with at least five million points."
"Yes, Qi Die's points must be higher than those of Zuo Mu Shengjun."
"The Temple of Destiny must give the Immortal Vampires an explanation for today's matter. Our young great saint was almost wiped out."
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The gods of the immortal vampire clan stepped forward one after another.
Just kidding, for the first of the battle of hunting, Zhang Ruochen and the young saints of the undead blood race are desperately on the battlefield. Outside the battlefield, they naturally argued for the best situation for the undead vampires.
For the sake of five million points, for the first place, and for the entire undead vampire clan to be proud and proud, today all the gods of the undead vampire clan have put aside their past grievances and united.
Anyway, they are on the right side now and are not afraid of making things worse.
On the contrary, the Temple of Destiny cannot afford to lose face and needs to control the situation to prevent the outside world from knowing about it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com