The two female saints' cultivation levels reached the Xuanhuang realm. After using the combined attack method, the combat power burst out became even stronger.

However, the Immortal Vampire has a total of five blood saints, three Xuanhuang Realm Saints, and two top saints in the upper realm, which have an absolute advantage in number. They cannot use the combined attack method to reverse the situation.

The two female saints stayed in the palace all year round and had a high level of cultivation, but their state of mind was far inferior to those of the blood saints who were on the verge of death for many years. When they encountered such dangers, they could not remain calm and even had a little collapse in their hearts.

The female saint named Yuansu was seriously injured. Seeing the blood saints staring at her naked eyes, fear and despair arose in their hearts. They couldn't even raise the desire to survive. They bit their teeth and said, "Sister Li, you can't find a way to break through. I can only explode the holy source and die with them."

The Blood Saint holding a sickle smiled and said, "The five great saint realms powerhouses of the Immortal Blood Clan are here. She still wants to break through. Are you too naive?"

"Crash."

The five blood saints each made a holy weapon, which was suspended in the air, blocking this area and preventing the uninjured female saint from escaping.

At the same time, if the Yuanshu Saint really self-destructs the holy source, the five holy weapons can also form a defensive circle, suppressing the destructive power formed by the self-destruct to a certain extent.

The bald Blood Saint always had a smile on his face, giving people a feeling of evil spirit. He stopped waiting and rushed towards the two female Saints.

The Blood Saint, holding the sickle, stood still, but injected the holy energy into the black sickle.

Every time the black sickle passes through the air, it will leave a long evil pattern, causing the space to tremble slightly.

The female saint Liu Li wanted to protect the seriously injured female saint Yuansi and deal with the two powerful saints of the immortal blood clan. They could not support them at all. The situation became extremely difficult and dangerous. They were almost hit several times.

Qing Mo bit his lips tightly, stared at Zhang Ruochen with a pair of pitiful eyes, and said, "Young Master..."

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly. If he didn't see it, he wouldn't bother to get involved. However, how could he ignore what happened in front of him?

"Go!"

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

Qingmo showed a joyful look, turned into a slender blue shadow, and rushed towards the direction of the two female saints.

The five blood saints had long noticed that two humans were standing next to each other. The three blood saints who did not take action were all guarding against Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo.

When Qing Mo rushed forward, one of the short blood saints laughed strangely and went up to meet him.

"Little girl, you should stay aside and watch the show honestly. If you get involved in this matter, it will not do you any benefit."

The short blood saint didn't take Qing Mo seriously at all, thinking that she was just a little girl movie.

"puff."

Before the two had contacted each other, the short blood saint was slapped away by Qing Mo's palm from the air. His skin burst and a large amount of blood spilled out, making it indescribable.

However, the vitality of the Immortal Vampire is indeed quite powerful. The short blood saint was not dead. He was covered in blood and blood, and he rolled and wailed on the ground in pain.

The other four blood saints were all shocked. Unexpectedly, the little girl had such powerful strength.

At the same time, their eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen again, curious in their hearts, will this weak and sick man be stronger?

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you're shocked.

With their cultivation level, they couldn't see the appearance of the sick man clearly. I'm afraid he was another powerful person.

The bald Blood Saint and the Blood Saint holding a sickle stopped and did not continue to attack, but stared at Qing Mo and Zhang Ruochen with some caution.

The saint Yuansu and the saint Liu Li were seriously injured. They were already desperate and prepared to self-destruct the holy source together and die with the five blood saints. However, the appearance of Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo brought them a glimmer of hope.

At this moment, their eyes were also staring at the strange combination of Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo. A sick young man and a teenage girl didn't look like a strong man.

The Blood Saint holding a sickle saw that Zhang Ruochen's status was higher than Qing Mo, so he talked directly to him and said coldly: "Your Excellency, don't meddle in other people's business, so as not to bring disaster to yourself."

Zhang Ruochen walked over, smiled, and said, "Originally, I didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but I don't know why I just can't stand the Immortal Vampire. What should I do?"

An older Blood Saint, with white beard and white hair, smiled hoarsely, "If you can't stand it, you have to endure it. Young man, I advise you to escape from Xianji Mountain immediately, and maybe you can save your life. There is no good end to go against the Immortal Vampire. Isn't the time and space successor of your human race, now it has become a useless person because you are too rampant. No matter how strong you are, can you compare with him?"

Even Qingmo was very angry when he heard this.

However, Zhang Ruochen was calm and did not have much emotional change. He stretched out one palm, and each of the five fingers released a purple light, and the five lights condensed into a sharp long thorn.

The seriously injured Blood Saint recovered a little, and his skin gradually healed, and he had just gotten up from the ground...

"Wow—"

Zhang Ruochen swung his arm, and the long thunder and lightning thorn held in his hand flew out, piercing his holy body.

The power contained in the long thunder and lightning thorn was extremely powerful, melting the body of the blood saint into a pile of catastrophe ashes, leaving only a blood-red holy source still shining on the ground.

"The saint of the thunder and lightning system."

All the saints present changed their faces.

"So what about the saint of spiritual power? This saint will kill you."

The bald blood saint raised his hands upwards, and two huge holy auras poured out from the palm of their hands and penetrated into a bell-shaped holy weapon. The bell-shaped holy weapon became increasingly huge, with a diameter of more than 100 meters, and purple flames gushed out, spinning rapidly, suppressing Zhang Ruochen.

The bell-shaped holy weapon is a powerful Thousand-Secret Holy weapon called Tunyun Bell. It ranks high in the "Thousand-Secret Holy Artifacts". The destructive power released is extremely terrifying, making the two female saints' faces pale.

The other party has a top thousand-patterned holy weapon like the Swallowing Sky Bell. Even if they themselves explode the holy source, they may not be able to die with them.

The bald Blood Saint showed a sharp teeth and laughed wildly: "Do you regret it now? Unfortunately, it's too late!"

"The Swallowing Cloud Bell is a good thousand-patterned holy weapon. Unfortunately, it cannot exert its true power in your hands."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently, staring at the bald Blood Saint like an idiot, and said lightly: "Qingmo, cut him."

Qing Mo's hands spread out, and then a ball of green infinite holy fire appeared between her white jade hands. The infinite holy fire was like a war god lamp, reflecting this world into blue.

The infinite holy fire condensed into a bell shape, flew out, and collided with the cloud-swallowing bell.

"Crash."

The flames passed through the Cloud Swallowing Bell and fell on the bald Blood Saint's body. Then, the bald Blood Saint's skin and flesh burned, and black smoke came out.

"Ah... the infinite holy fire... is the infinite holy fire..."

The bald Blood Saint was very frightened and screamed in pain. He quickly used the holy energy and used a magical method to sacrifice the gods with his own blood, stimulate the potential of his body, and wanted to suppress the infinite holy fire.

I have to say that the bald Blood Saint is indeed experienced and knows how to save his life.

Unfortunately, Zhang Ruochen would not give him a chance to survive. A long thunder and lightning thorn condensed in his hand and hit it out, piercing through the bald Blood Saint's chest, leaving a black hole full of cracks.

"Bang."

The bald Blood Saint died after all, and his body fell straight to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen said to Qing Mo: "If you kill someone, you should be more decisive and never give him a chance to fight back. Just like just now, if the Blood Saint uses the magical method to sacrifice his own blood, he can exchange for several times or even ten times of combat power. If he succeeds, it will be a big trouble for us."

Qing Mo stuck out his tongue. Although he was quite dissatisfied, he still listened to Zhang Ruochen's words and attacked the other three Blood Saints again.

In an instant, two blood saints died tragically. The remaining three holy blood knew that Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo were ruthless characters, so they dared not stay here. They immediately used the fastest body technique and escaped into the clouds and mist.

Zhang Ruochen shot out an electric knife and slashed in one of the directions.

Then, a muffled sound came from the clouds and mists.

Qing Mo chased in, and after a while, he returned to Zhang Ruochen, shook his head gently, and said, "Everyone has escaped, one of them must have been seriously injured by you, and a lot of blood was left on the ground."

Zhang Ruochen was a little disappointed and said, "With your cultivation and my assistance, I should have left them all, but unfortunately, I only killed two and injured one."

Qing Mo pouted, a little dissatisfied, and said, "I am just a cooking girl, not a professional killer. You have too high requirements for me!"

Zhang Ruochen smiled hoarsely and said, "Forget it, everyone is good at different things, and I won't force you."

Zhang Ruochen used the means of collecting objects from a distance to put away the two Holy Sources and the Swallow Cloud Bells, and then left with Qing Mo.

"Please stay, please."

The female saint Liu Li suppressed the injuries on his body, supported the female saint Yuansi, limped and chased after him, clasped his fists with both hands, and said, "We are Liu Li and Yuansi among the twelve saints of the White Feathers under the Canglan Martial Saint. Thank you for your help just now."

Zhang Ruochen glanced at them, nodded, and then continued to move forward.

A look of eagerness appeared in Liu Li's female saint's eyes, and he hurriedly said: "We were besieged by a large number of immortal blood clans and divided into six groups to break through. The other sisters are all unknown. Master Wu Sheng also used his own strength to fight against the four Tongtian Blood Saints alone, which is probably a great disaster. Young Master, please help us."

"I'm sorry, I'm seriously injured and can't help you." Zhang Ruochen said.

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(The update will be resumed tomorrow. This time I will go to seclusion and write seriously. Although I have been shouting the slogans several times, this time I am the most serious.)
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