That night, the entire Blood God Sect could not be calm, which was a world-shaking change. From time to time, the aura of terrifying saints surged out and spread throughout the world, scaring all the young disciples in the sect knelt on the ground.

"My God, there are two more saints chasing and fighting. What a terrible change has happened tonight? Has the great unrest come?"

A young genius from the realm of Heaven looked up and looked up at the sky. He saw a white cloud and a thick lightning as bright as a bucket, flying in front and behind, shaking the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, thrusting all the way to the sky.

A pretty amazing scene.

The monks on the ground could see the two saints standing in the clouds and lightning respectively, and a shocking battle broke out. The holy creatures were fighting, and the aftermath spread to the ground, forming a sharp hurricane.

"It was the moon chasing the sun before, but now it is the light chasing the clouds. Which saints are fighting?"

"Tomorrow morning, there must be a big shocking incident that will shock Kyushu."

...

All the disciples of the Blood God Sect were frightened and frightened, not just the "Moon Chasing the Sun" and "Light Chasing the Clouds" born in the Elder Pavilion. Before this, there were also saints chasing and fighting in other places.

Everyone had an illusion that the entire Blood God Sect was upside down.

There are also some people in the holy realm who are still in a state of confusion and don’t know what happened. They thought that foreign enemies were invading, so they activated the escort formation and rushed to several battlefields.

Some forces and cities not far from the Blood God Sect also received news and closed the mountain gates and opened the defensive formation, for fear of being affected.

Zhang Ruochen controlled his mental power and turned into a rapid lightning, chasing the monk in black while fighting.

In fact, with Zhang Ruochen's strength, it is not too difficult to deal with a level 50 spiritual saint.

However, he was seriously injured by the Diyuan Dharma King, and his combat power was greatly reduced. He could only use his mental power. In a short period of time, he did not take down the black monk.

"Crash."

Zhang Ruochen moved, and lightning appeared in the sky hundreds of miles around him. Standing above the clouds, you could see a large column of lightning lightning.

The black-clothed monk is also powerful. The jade staff in his hand is a spiritual holy weapon that can enhance the power of spells.

When he noticed that Zhang Ruochen was catching up with him again, the monk in black swung for a moment, turned around suddenly, pinched the jade staff, pointed at the thunder that was rushing towards him, and said, "Qianli Ice City."

In an instant, the monk in black seemed to have turned into the center of the world, and snowflakes fell from the sky. Then, above his head, in the snow, a huge silver city of ice and snow appeared, and a magnificent and intimidating momentum came to his face.

This is a very powerful mental spell, which is stronger than the attack power of some martial arts.

"Rumbling."

Qianli Bingcheng and Zhang Ruochen's manifestation of lightning collided with each other, counteracting each other, forming a series of chaotic energy.

The city continued to shatter, turning into ice crystals as big as hills, falling toward the ground.

Although Zhang Ruochen suffered some damage after breaking through the ice city, his injuries became even more serious.

Taking this opportunity, the black-clothed monk fled a hundred miles away and sent a spiritual power, saying, "The successor of time and space is nothing but this, it is not worthy of its name. It seems that the outside world has spread you too exaggeratedly. When this saint cultivates the intensity of his mental power to the fifty-first level, he will definitely come back to kill you."

Obviously, the monk in black thought he had escaped a hundred miles away and reached a very safe position, so he was no longer afraid of Zhang Ruochen. He deliberately said what he had just said, trying to anger Zhang Ruochen and continue chasing him.

The black-clothed monk had already sent a message to Elder Yuan Gui. As long as he dragged Zhang Ruochen for a moment, when Elder Yuan Gui arrived, Zhang Ruochen would be like a turtle in a jar and could only let them slaughter.

"Zhang Ruochen, with your strength, you dare to claim to beat the ancient seeds and sweep the nine realms. It's a joke."

The monk in black flew quickly while provoking Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen is not an impatient person. He is calm and can naturally see through the true purpose of the monk in black.

In fact, with his current injuries, he could turn around and leave and stop chasing him, but he did not do so.

Letting an immortal blood clan saint escape is undoubtedly letting the tiger return to the mountain. Not only will Zhang Ruochen disguised as Gu Linfeng be exposed, but the Immortal Blood Clan once he knows that Zhang Ruochen appears in the Blood Divine Sect, he may immediately send a large number of strong people to attack the Blood Divine Sect. At that time, the Blood Divine Sect will probably be destroyed.

No news can be leaked.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes shrank, regardless of whether the injury would worsen, and he used a large space shift. In an instant, he penetrated the void and crossed more than a hundred miles away, and appeared in front of the monk in black.

After becoming a saint of mental power, Zhang Ruochen's control over space was strengthened and he used a large space shift. Even if he crossed more than 100 miles, he seemed to have not reached the limit.

Of course, if you use space to move forcibly, Zhang Ruochen's internal organs were suffering from severe pain. Several blood vessels in his body were broken, and he could only rely on mental power to force support.

The monk in black was startled and did not expect that Zhang Ruochen would appear in front of him. At this moment, it was too late to withdraw his body skills.

"Ten mountains with ice and snow."

The monk in black mobilized all his energy and completely injected it into the jade staff.

"Boom."

At the location between him and Zhang Ruochen, a snow mountain that was thousands of feet high appeared out of thin air and flew in the air, forming a powerful force that pressed towards Zhang Ruochen.

Immediately afterwards, the second snow mountain, the third snow mountain...

Ten snow-capped mountains appeared one after another, layer by layer.

"Go to die for me."

The monk in black had a cold eyes, his whole body was covered in white frost. He held the jade staff at the same time with both hands, and all from his shoulders to his fingers were frozen into crystal clear ice.

"Just with this move, ten levels of mountains with ice and snow, among the saints in the lower realm, there are probably few people who can compete with him."

Zhang Ruochen knew that using mental power would suffer a great loss when fighting with him, so he took out the Chenyuan Ancient Sword, gritted his teeth, and prepared to use the power of martial arts to fight, and find a place to heal his wounds.

Zhang Ruochen activated all the three thousand inscriptions in the ancient sword of Chenyuan, slowly lifted the sword, and a huge force of destruction surged out.

"Break it for me."

While vomiting blood from his mouth, Zhang Ruochen swung the ancient sword of Chenyuan out.

All of the ten-layer snow-capped mountains collapsed.

The monk in black screamed, and dozens of sword energy penetrated through his body, his body turned into a sieve, and his whole body was covered with blood holes the size of a fist.

The monk in black fell down from the clouds, fell to the ground thousands of meters below, and fell into a pool of mud.

The physical body of the spiritual saint is too weak and its vitality cannot be compared with that of the martial arts saint. The monk in black has died, leaving only a blood-red holy heart flying up from the blood mud, trying to escape.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed forward through a void and put the blood-red Sacred Heart into the palm of his hand.

A wisp of cold air appeared on the surface of the holy heart. I wanted to condense a Holy Figure clone, but unfortunately Zhang Ruochen was prepared and slapped it down with a palm, causing the Holy Figure clone to shatter and open.

The holy soul of the monk in black was quite powerful, hidden in the holy heart, and said resentfully: "Zhang Ruochen, the strong men of our clan are coming, and you will definitely die."

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he took out the Ruyi Vase and put the Sacred Heart in it.

The holy heart and soul of a spiritual saint are priceless treasures, so Zhang Ruochen naturally couldn't bear to destroy them and planned to take them back and reward them to the masters of Mingzong.

"Hey! Sure enough, a master rushed over..."

Zhang Ruochen released his mental power and enveloped his whole body. Gradually, his body became increasingly weaker and eventually disappeared completely.

A moment later, a white mist surged in the forest not far away.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful woman dressed in extremely gorgeous clothes walked out of the white mist. Her figure was concave and round, and her jade waist was like a snake, full of extreme temptation.

She wore a pair of jade feet naked, her legs were straight and white, her standard oval face, and her eyes were full of aura.

Such a woman was simply amazing, enough to make a saint monk break the precepts for her. Even a butcher might put down the butcher's knife for her.

"It's her."

Zhang Ruochen hid in the dark, staring at the woman, revealing a strange look.

This woman is Princess Ran of the Azure Dragon Dynasty. She actually appeared in the territory of the Blood God Sect.

After thinking about it carefully, Zhang Ruochen felt relieved, because Princess Mo Ran once said that she had practiced in the Blood God Sect for decades and could be considered a member of the Blood God Sect.

The Qinglong Ruins Realm has been destroyed, and it is normal for Princess Demon Ran to return to the Blood God Sect.

I just don’t know who she is a disciple?

Princess Mo Ran's pair of delicate and transparent jade feet, stepping on a wisp of breeze, came to the corpse of the monk in black, with a pair of black eyebrows slightly frowned, and said to himself: "After all, it's still one step late. Who killed him?"

Princess Mo Ran investigated around again, but did not find the murderer, nor did she find the traces left by the murderer. So she used her body technique and turned into a wisp of white smoke again and flew to the sky.

"Did she be the monk in black who asked me to help me?"

Zhang Ruochen chased after him with a puzzled expression.

You should know that the remaining forces of the Qinglong Dynasty are likely to follow Princess Mo Ran to the Blood God Sect. It is a very huge force and may even affect the situation of the war. Zhang Ruochen must investigate this matter clearly.

Zhang Ruochen followed the rear of Princess Mo Ran and entered Juegu Snow Mountain to a very secret valley.

There was no snow in the valley, but it was full of green and colorful flowers, completely different from the outside world, very much like a paradise.

Princess Mo Ran's figure swayed, flew down from the air, drew a beautiful arc, disappeared into a bright red peach forest in the valley, and the petals flew up one after another.
Chapter completed!