"Young Master Liu, this is a glass of Qinglan wine brewed with the dew of Qinglan Flowers. It contains the spiritual power of spiritual crystals. After drinking it, you can improve your cultivation level."

Miss Yunzhi sat next to Zhang Ruochen, wearing a moon-white shirt, two snow-white jade fingers, and handed it to Zhang Ruochen's lips.

I have to say that Miss Yunzhi is worthy of being the top player in Zhuquelou. She is indeed very beautiful. Although she is not as good as Huang Yanchen and Duanju Xingling, she is almost the same as Lin Ningshan.

Hers was very plump, white and tender, and a deep ravine was revealed under the thin lace, and her body emitted an attractive fragrance. Her starry eyes seemed to be able to drip out of water, staring at Zhang Ruochen with affection.

Zhang Ruochen took the wine glass and did not drink it.

In the black market, be careful.

Miss Yunzhi was a little disappointed and stared at Zhang Ruochen with resentment, feeling that he was too confused about the charm.

After waiting for a while, the sound of footsteps came from outside.

"Bang bang!"

Zhen Junhou walked in from outside wearing a red and golden armor and a big sword that was nearly two meters long on his waist.

His body was very burly, two meters tall, and his arms were as thick as buckets, his waist and abdomen were wide, his chest and back were like tigers, and his body exuded a powerful martial arts aura.

In front of Zhenjunhou, Elder Wei, Military Commander Yun, and Master Zhuque all retreated slightly, their bodies and minds were oppressed, and they felt that the air in the entire Accord wanted to solidify, making it very difficult for them to breathe.

The Zhenjunhou laughed loudly, walked towards Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Is this the disciple of Zuoxiang, Mr. Liu Xin?"

"I've met Zhenjunhou."

Zhang Ruochen stood up and bowed slightly.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's calm expression, which was in sharp contrast with Elder Wei and others, Zhen Junhou narrowed his eyes and exclaimed: "I am worthy of being a disciple of Zuo Xiang, and it is indeed not comparable to ordinary warriors."

When Zhenjunhou looked at Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen was also looking at him.

Zhenjunhou is definitely the kind of talented warrior with strong physique, strong bones, strong dragons, sharp dragons, and tigers. He is probably born with divine power.

Such a person is definitely a first-class strongman in the same realm.

The same martial arts cultivation level was in the early stage of the Tianji Realm, but the Marquis of Zhenjun gave Zhang Ruochen a powerful oppression. This person was probably stronger than Mu Qing.

As for the weaker Hua Minggong, he is even less of a match for Zhenjunhou.

Moreover, behind Zhen Junhou, six dead soldiers who were completely wrapped in black armor were followed.

Every dead soldier emitted a cold air, guarding tightly beside Zhenjunhou. It can be imagined that anyone who wants to get close to Zhenjunhou must pass their level first.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The Marquis of Zhenjun is worthy of being the commander of the southern border of the four counties and states. He has a lot of talents. These six dead soldiers are all first-class masters, which is enviable."

The Zhenjun Hou laughed and said, "Young Master Liu, you have a good vision. This marquis has trained a total of ten dead soldiers. All of them are at the level of the Earth and the Earth. In the army, their status is only below this marquis and are called the top ten death gods. Today, only six of them are brought. With the strength of the six of them, if they use the combined attack formation, they will be enough to briefly compete with the martial arts myths of the Heaven and the Earth."

"Awesome!" Zhang Ruochen said.

There were six death generals guarding the Zhenjunhou. The difficulty of killing Zhenjunhou was greatly increased.

Zhenjun Hou smiled and said, "It's just ten dead soldiers from the extreme realm. Compared with the dead soldiers from the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, it's too far behind. Mr. Liu, since this marquis has arrived, should you take out the token from the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion? Let this marquis identify it. Only by confirming the identity can we continue to negotiate a bigger business."

"certainly!"

Zhang Ruochen touched his right hand into his sleeve, took out a token, and handed it to Zhenjunhou.

Zhen Junhou looked at the token, suddenly, his eyes were stunned: "The token of Wushi Academy... not good... he is from Wushi Academy..."

Zhang Ruochen snorted coldly and injected his true energy into the token. He hit a dead soldier standing on the left side of Zhenjunhou.

The token was wrapped in true energy, like a fireball, containing a powerful impact force, and directly knocked the dead soldier at the extreme level of the earth to fly out.

"Bang!"

The dead soldier at the extreme level of the earth crashed into the wall, revealing a large human-shaped hole, and flew out of the Accord.

Before Zhenjunhou could react, Zhang Ruochen had an extra sharp broken sword in his hand, using all his true energy to slash Zhenjunhou's neck with one sword.

"Chichi!"

The ancient sword of Chenyuan was completely wrapped in spiritual fire and rushed into a flaming sword light that was ten feet long.

Zhang Ruochen's hand seemed to be pinching a fire dragon. Not to mention a person, even a big river seemed to be able to cut it into two pieces.

Zhen Junhou's face changed drastically. It was too late to avoid it, so he had to stretch out his arms and try to catch the sword that Zhang Ruochen slashed down.

Chen Yuan's ancient sword tore the true energy between Zhenjunhou's hands and slashed Zhenjunhou's neck hard.

With a "boom", the floor under Zhen Junhou's feet cracked and his body fell to the bottom floor. A huge hole appeared on the ground, and the entire pavilion shook violently, shaking.

Zhang Ruochen could clearly feel that the sword just now did break through the armor of Zhenjunhou, but it definitely did not kill Zhenjunhou.

Just as Zhang Ruochen was planning to chase the bottom floor, Elder Wei, Military Advisor Yun, and Master Zhuque were attacking Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

"Boy, who are you?"

"You actually dare to assassinate the Marquis, die!"

"Since he can take out the token of the Wushi Money House, he should be a young master of the Wushi Money House and join forces to take him down." said the master of Zhuque Tower.

All three of them had great perfect cultivation at the extreme level, surrounded Zhang Ruochen in the center and each used the most powerful martial arts.

"Tianyin Palm Method."

Elder Wei's meridians turned blue, like graphic tattoos. His hands condensed a thick layer of ice, and a cold palm print was made from Zhang Ruochen's left.

"Blood-red Ling!"

Two blood-red long diamonds flew out from the sleeves of the owner of Zhuque Tower, extending more than ten feet long, wrapping them around Zhang Ruochen's hands.

"puff!"

Zhang Ruochen moved his legs and rushed directly to Elder Wei. The sword light flashed and blood suddenly appeared.

Elder Wei's palm print flew out before it hit Zhang Ruochen's body.

"Swish!"

Zhang Ruochen slashed out thirteen swords in a row, turning them into thirteen sword energy. He cut off the two red diamonds produced by the master of Zhuque Tower into pieces of rags.

"What?"

The owner of the Zhuque Tower was disgraceful. He didn't expect that the opponent's strength was so terrible, so he immediately retreated backward and wanted to jump out of the window to escape.

A figure flashed, and Zhang Ruochen was already standing in front of the window.

"Tianxin guides the way!"

Zhang Ruochen swung his sword and dragged out a sword energy that was more than ten meters long.

The sword energy extends from Zhang Ruochen's feet to the front of the Zhuque Tower Master. A long sword path was left on the ground.

The owner of the Zhuque Tower crossed his arms and blocked forward.

"ah!"

She screamed. She was knocked out by the sword energy and sprinkled a piece of blood. I don’t know whether it was life or death?

With the sword just now, Zhang Ruochen also divided the entire pavilion into two halves, the ground cracked and went straight to the bottom.

Zhang Ruochen did not check whether the Zhuque Tower owner was alive or dead. Even if he was alive, he would not threaten him.

The main thing is to get rid of Zhenjunhou first.

Zhang Ruochen jumped to the bottom floor and saw a large pit with a diameter of three meters on the ground, and some fresh blood, but there was no trace of Zhenjunhou.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen suddenly raised his head and saw six martial arts powerful men standing above.

They were holding jade in their hands and injecting true energy into the jade. They were urging the formation inscriptions in the jade and preparing to arrange the combined attack formation.

Five of them were wrapped in thick iron armor, and they were the five death generals who were following Zhenjunhou.

The other person is Yun Junshi, Yun Zhonghai.

In the martial arts world, all six of them are considered first-class masters.

"Wow"

The combined attack formation was arranged and formed. The jade in the hands of the six people rushed out a light column and connected it together to form a sphere formation cage, trapping Zhang Ruochen in the center of the formation.

Zhenjunhou walked out, with a pair of tiger eyes, staring coldly at Zhang Ruochen in the formation and said, "Boy, who are you?"

Zhang Ruochen's sword just now broke through Zhenjunhou's armor and left a deep bloody mouth on Zhenjunhou's neck.

Even the chain bone was cut to pieces. Zhenjunhou suffered a serious injury. He relied on his profound martial arts cultivation to suppress the injury.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the embarrassing Zhenjunhou, with fearless expression on his face, and said with a smile: "If you are a dying person, what's the use of telling you?"

"I am a dying person? Haha!"

Zhenjunhou laughed and said, "You haven't recognized the situation yet? I have sent someone to open the black market's city-sharing formation. Even if you escape from the combined attack formation, it will be a dead end."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes condensed. Although the combined attack formation was a bit threatening to him, it was not a problem.

However, once the city-mopping formation is opened, it is almost impossible for Zhang Ruochen to still want to kill the Zhenjunhou!

"Yun Zhonghai, the five generals of the Death God will obey the order and take this kid down. Don't hurt his life first, this marquis will live." The marquis of Zhenjun said angrily.

"Boom!"

Under the urging of the six masters, the combined attack formation quickly rotated.
To be continued...