"Wow!"

The moment the golden holy sword fell, a layer of sacred light appeared on Di Yi's body, making his skin shine and as hard as a holy stone.

He was wearing a piece of holy leather soft armor.

The Holy Skin Soft Armor is a holy weapon-level defensive treasure refined from the skin and bones of the saint. As long as it is worn on the body, it can be completely fitted with the monk's skin.

Only when attacked will the Holy Skin Soft Armor appear and expose a powerful defense.

The golden holy sword collided with the Holy Skin soft armor on Di Yi's body, and immediately slid down from Di Yi's shoulder, and finally slashed on the neck of the Snowman Prince.

"Puff."

The sharpness of the holy sword is far from comparable to the twelve-level true martial arts weapon. The golden holy sword penetrated the Snowman Prince's flesh and cut off a blood vessel on his neck.

Suddenly, blood surged out, dyeing half of the Snowman Prince's body red.

The Snowman Prince groaned, staggered back two steps, quickly circulated his true energy to seal the blood in his neck, and the gushing blood gradually stopped.

Because the sword energy poured into the Snowman Prince's body, destroying his flesh and blood, meridians, even with his powerful body, the wound would not be able to heal for a while.

The blood vessels were sealed, although they stopped the blood loss, but the snowman prince's neck became stiff and it was quite difficult to move his head.

"Who? Who is attacking this prince?"

The Snowman Prince roared, his eyes were covered with blood, and a strong sense of resentment emanated from his body.

Only Di Yi knew that the person the other party was going to kill just now was not the Snowman Prince, but him. It was just because he was wearing holy skin soft armor, so he escaped the disaster.

Otherwise, the other party could kill him with the sword just now.

Although the Holy Skin soft armor has strong defense and blocked the golden holy sword that Zhang Ruochen slashed out, there is still an impact force penetrates the Holy Skin soft armor and hits Emperor Yi.

At this moment, Di Yi's left arm could not be lifted at all, and half of his body on his left felt pain and numbness.

"He is actually a master of swordsmanship, Red Desire Star Envoy, who is your great protector?" The emperor started to circulate his true energy and recovered from his injuries.

At the same time, Di Yi became more cautious and secretly wary, and could never give the other party a chance to attack.

The Red Desire Star Envoy was also quite surprised and felt very incredible. He did not expect that the great guardian he had sealed was not only a 44th-level mental master, but also a swordsman master who could injure the Snowman Prince.

Who is he?

Until now, the Red Desire Star Envoy only appeared. Even though she had overestimated Zhang Ruochen's strength, she still underestimated him.

Looking back on the scene just now, the Red Desire Star made him realize that the golden holy sword used by Zhang Ruochen seemed to have seen it somewhere, and he was quite familiar with it.

Suddenly, she was shocked and she began to think about it.

Isn't that golden holy sword one of the six holy swords obtained by Huang Shenxing from the Xuanwu inheritance land? After Huang Shenyi died, the six holy swords were taken away by Zhang Ruochen.

Now, how could one of the holy swords appear in the hands of the great guardian?

A conjecture arose in the heart of the Red Desire Star Messenger that made her feel creepy... However, soon she shook her head, not daring to continue thinking, and told herself that the person was dead and could not be alive.

Now, even if she had any doubts in her heart, she immediately suppressed her doubts, and killing Di Yi with all her might be the top priority.

"Xu Hong, I'll stop the Snowman Prince, you go and kill Di Yi."

The Red Desire Star wielded the crystal holy staff and cast the illusion again, forming a red fog of light and enveloped the Snowman Prince.

A white gem that is the size of a normal head is inlaid on the crown above the Snowman Prince.

Just as the Red Desire Star Envoy used the illusion, a cold air flowed out of the gem, entering the snowman's eyebrows, keeping the Snowman's consciousness always awake.

The white gem is a sacred object of the Snowman clan. It is said to be a sacred jade of ice spirit, which not only prevents the corpse from rotting for thousands of years, but also protects the consciousness and soul of the monks.

Although the "Giant Spirit's Anger" practiced by the Snowman Prince is powerful, it is extremely easy to lose his mind and even attack his heart due to anger.

Therefore, he wore the Ice Soul Holy Jade with him, but unexpectedly, he became the nemesis of the Red Desire Star Envoy.

The illusion that the Red Desire Star envoy used was completely unable to affect the Snowman Prince.

However, Xu Hong's attack greatly restrained the Snowman Prince.

Di Yi knew that there was another powerful figure in the dark who could hit him at any time, so he no longer hesitated and crushed a jade talisman.

The broken jade talisman turned into a pillar of light and flew straight towards the sky, connecting the earth and the sky, and looked particularly eye-catching in the dark night sky.

The Red Essence Star Sneer sneered: "Di Yi, I really didn't expect that you were so panicked, why did you send a signal to ask the Nascent Soul Semi-Saint to save you?"

Di Yi seemed quite calm and snorted coldly: "Ye Honglei, you have joined forces with the traitor Yin Yue to harm the Star Envoy and the Young Master of the Yipin Hall of the Black Market. If the elders knew about it, do you know how you would die?"

The Red Essence Star smiled and said, "As long as you die, even if the Elders know that I have used some shameful means, the Ye family and the Master will naturally be able to save my life. In the end, I will still be the new young master. Therefore, the winner, the defeated enemy, and the dead have no say."

The emperor had a strong anger all his life. If Zhang Ruochen had not been hiding in the dark and threatening him at all times, he would have to rush out immediately and throw the red desire star into ashes.

The two dark eyebrows of the Red Desire Star Messenger raised slightly and said with a smile: "Diyi, you don't have to wait any longer. Before I was about to take action, I had already sent a message to the semi-saint of our Ye family, allowing him to restrain the Nascent Soul Semi-saint."

The guardian of Emperor Yi is the semi-saint of the Yuanying, and the guardian of the Red Desire Star Envoy is a semi-saint of the Ye family.

Theoretically, people at the semi-saint level cannot interfere with the battle between the Red Desire Star Envoy and Di Yi, but the semi-saint and the semi-saint can check and balance each other.

The Ye family is also a giant family in the black market and has great influence. It is precisely because of this that the Red Desire Star Envoy has expanded its ambitions and wants to seize the position of the young master.

If the Red Desire Star Envoy can borrow the family power of the Ye family, in fact, it can mobilize a large number of masters from the Yulong Realm to use for their own use.

Unfortunately, the family forces cannot directly intervene in the battle in the position of the young master. They can only rely on the charm and means of the younger generation of geniuses to recruit soldiers, arrange troops, and compete for wisdom and strength.

Only those who win in the end are qualified to become young masters.

"Swish!"

In the darkness, the golden sword light appeared again, and its power became even stronger. It dragged out a sword light that was more than ten meters long and stabbed towards the back of Emperor Yi.

Although it is worn with Holy Skin soft armor, it can prevent the sword tip from piercing into the body.

However, as long as the powerful impact force hits the Tianxin meridian on the back, it can also severely damage the Emperor Yi.

The emperor was always on guard early in the morning. At the moment the sword light pierced, he kicked his feet and rushed down from the Snowman Prince's shoulder.

The golden holy sword passed through his neck and collided with the Holy Skin soft armor. Suddenly, sparks burst out.

"Bang!"

Emperor fell to the ground with his feet and immediately used a body technique to escape into the night.

Zhang Ruochen's body appeared, bursting out to the extreme, and soon chased God Yi. So he swung out the golden holy sword again and dragged out a long golden sword light.

Emperor Yi felt the dangerous aura and quickly turned around, pinched his hands into claws, and cast the claws of the Hell Ghost King.

When the claw print was displayed, the sound of the whistling wind sounded thousands of feet apart, like the howling of a ghost.

The Hell Ghost King claw, a total of thirty-six moves, is a very advanced claw technique.

At this moment, Di Yi was long and loose, his fingers of his hands doubled, and each nail was extremely sharp, as if he had turned into a real ghost king.

"Bang bang!"

The claw prints collided quickly with the golden holy sword, forming a circle of energy ripples, which made it flying sand and stones, the ghost wind howled, and the sword energy was scattered.

Suddenly, the sword technique used by Zhang Ruochen increased greatly, and he stabbed out between Emperor Yi's claws and hit his throat.

Even with the defense of the Holy Skin soft armor, Di Yi's throat still could not withstand the power of the Holy Sword. It shattered with a bang, and a strong smell of blood surged into Di Yi's mouth.

Emperor Yi's claws tightly grasped the sword body, preventing the holy sword from continuing to stab downwards.

At the same time, his body burst backwards quickly, trying to resolve the impact of the holy sword.

Zhang Ruochen's degree was faster. His arms and the holy sword were always balanced. He pressed against Di Yi's neck. The tip of the sword continued to sink. Even the holy skin soft armor could not resist the attack of the holy sword.

"Di Yi, even the Holy Skin Soft Armor can't save your life." Zhang Ruochen's eyes were sharp, and a strong murderous aura radiated.

Seeing the eyes under the mask, Di Yi was stunned, as if he had seen something incredible. Then, a hoarse voice came out of his mouth: "I...I know... who you are..."

Di Yi's legs sank, and he stopped retreating, stabilized his body, and let the holy sword stab downward.

"Swish!"

Di Yi swung his arms at the same time, and made two sharp claw marks, hitting Zhang Ruochen's head and abdomen respectively.

At this moment, he used the move of dying together.

Zhang Ruochen knew that Emperor Yi had the mindless holy body and was immortal, so he did not fight with him. He immediately withdrew his sword and retreated quickly.

Although Emperor Yi forced Zhang Ruochen to retreat, the golden holy sword still left a deep mark on his throat.

Below the Holy Skin Soft Armor, there was actually a deep blood hole on Di Yi's neck.

If other monks do not die, they will definitely not be able to fight again.

Di Yi seemed very calm, standing there, staring straight at Zhang Ruochen opposite him with his eyes, showing a strange smile, his voice was broken, and he said, "Zhang...ruochen..."

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