In Fengyue City, demonic energy and blood energy were colliding with each other, and roars continued to spread, and large areas of the city sank into the ground.

Qi Zhenhuan roared: "Junior, don't be arrogant, the real showdown has just begun."

"Ten Saints Blood Armor, borrow my strength."

"A life-dead blood slave, help me kill the enemy."

A Ten Saint Blood Armor was activated, covering Qi Zhenhuan's whole body. Then, ten holy shadows rushed out of the blood Armor, standing in the ten directions of Qi Zhenhuan, emitting ten dazzling holy lights.

The power of the Ten Saints Blood Armor is divided into four levels: the power of the fake ten saints, the power of the lower ten saints, the power of the middle ten saints, and the power of the upper ten saints.

The higher the user's cultivation level, the stronger the power of the Ten Saint Blood Armor burst out.

With Qi Zhenhuan's cultivation level, he can already stimulate the fourth level of the Ten Saints Blood Armor, and each holy shadow has the power comparable to that of a saint in the upper realm.

The power of the ten upper-level saints is superimposed together, and that kind of power is definitely not comparable to the ten upper-level saints. Just want the power of ten people to gather on one person, then this person can easily sweep ten people.

"Bang bang."

Behind Qi Zhenxian, two blood-red qi forces tore the earth and soared into the sky. Among the blood-red qi forces, two figures wearing blood armor flew up from the ground.

They were all wearing armor that only the imperial military saints could wear. Their bones were raised outwards, and their eyes turned blood-red, full of violent and bloodthirsty emotions.

In the distance, many human monks stared at the two soldiers' blood slaves.

You know, when they usually see a soldier saint, they will kneel down and bow. Now, the two high-ranking soldiers have been refined into blood slaves. This scene in front of them has had a great impact on their mood.

"The power of Tongtian Blood General is indeed terrifying. I don't know if Zhang Ruochen can take him down." A human semi-saint held his breath and tried hard to suppress the shock in his heart and keep himself calm.

"Chichi."

The blood in the bodies of the two soldiers' saints' blood slaves burned, their strength soared, increasing by dozens of times. The sound of blood flowing was like a rushing river and sea, rumbling, and could reach dozens of miles away.

They turned into deadly blood slaves, burning the blood and vitality in their bodies, shining and heating, fighting for their masters, and not stop attacking until they die completely.

Zhang Ruochen shot out the seven-orbit bloody palm, condensed a blood-red handprint, pressed it with one palm, and directly slapped a desperate blood slave to the ground. The powerful palm power made the armor deformed and the holy body became concave and flat.

"roar."

The desperate blood slave was not dead. After absorbing the blood mist in the air, he actually recovered as before, crawled out of the pile of rocks, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

"Haha! The deadly blood slave in the holy realm is stronger than the life force of the Blood Saint. As long as the spiritual will is immortal, you can fight forever."

Qi Zhenhuan was very proud. It was an interesting thing to be able to see the human saints fighting each other.

"Even if you have no martial arts spirit, you will just be a decoration."

Zhang Ruochen pointed his finger, and the space where the desperate blood slave was located collapsed with a loud bang and turned into a broken area with a diameter of more than ten feet.

With a "bang", the holy body of the desperate blood slave was torn apart and disappeared with the broken space.

"How... maybe...even the Tongtian Blood General wanted to kill a desperate blood slave in the holy realm, it was not a simple matter." Qi Zhenhuan was slightly stunned.

“It’s that simple.”

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were full of coldness and said, "Look at you, you are also a blood general, so I will not use the power of space and time to give you a chance to fight head-on."

"Arrogant."

Qi Zhenhuan did not send another desperate blood slave to attack, but instead acted on his own and stimulated the inscription pattern in the heavy sword. A thousand-patterned destructive force surged out, overlapping with the sword energy, and slashed the sword horizontally.

"Move mountains and mountains."

The sword light was like a blood-red wave of water. After it was passed, everything was destroyed.

Zhang Ruochen stimulated the inscription in the ancient sword of Chenyuan, and once again used the Zhenyi Thunder Fire Sword Technique, which attracted dense thunder and lightning, turning the entire Fengyue City into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning.

The sword light and sword energy collided again, and all the strong men of the immortal blood clan who were still alive withdrew from Fengyue City.

Except for the giant demon ape that was fighting against the Four Sword Blood Saints, the other strong men of the Immortal Blood Clan were all intercepted by the pot and a shocking human-dragon battle broke out in the open field.

In Fengyue City, only Zhang Ruochen and Qi Zhenhuan were left in fierce confrontation.

Another desperate blood slave had been burned into a white bone by a thunder and fire sword technique produced by Zhang Ruochen, the holy soul was annihilated and his life consciousness was lost.

Qi Zhenhuan was forced to retreat and dared not let Zhang Ruochen approach. Once approached, Zhang Ruochen could burst out the power of his body. Can he resist the power of his body and martial arts combined with the two forces?

"It's so powerful. Has Zhang Ruochen really become a disaster for the Immortal Vampire?"

After fighting for so long, Qi Zhenhuan has already understood very well. With his cultivation level, even if he uses the magical method, it is probably difficult to defeat Zhang Ruochen. Moreover, using the magical method will cause too much harm to himself, so there is no need to fight so hard.

His eyes looked at the other two battlefields, but found that the two demon cultivators and giant beasts brought by Zhang Ruochen were all so powerful that they were all restrained. All the other blood saints were unable to help him.

The Four Swords Blood Saint was originally the strongest, but the giant demon ape that fought with him had quite terrible power and defense, and he tightly entangled him. No one could do anything to each other.

Qi Zhenhuan sent a voice to the Four Swords Blood Saints and said, "Get back! Zhang Ruochen has become a climate, and it is impossible to suppress him today."

"Okay." Four Swords Blood Holy Way.

All the strong men of the Immortal Blood Clan under the Holy Realm were swallowed by the Demon Swallowing Heavenly Demon Dragon, and even the Blood Saint was eaten. The Blood Saint of the Four Swords did not want to cause greater losses, so they chose to retreat.

"Junior, let you have a way out today, and we will fight again next day."

Qi Zhenhuan made a harsh statement, and then the two pairs of blood wings on his back spread out, bursting out at a speed far beyond the saint of the Tongtian Realm.

The Immortal Vampire is born with an advantage in speed. When encountering humans of the same realm, they can easily escape even if they cannot defeat them.

However, the person he met this time was Zhang Ruochen.

"I have given you a chance to fight head-on, why should you escape?"

Zhang Ruochen used a large space movement and instantly caught up with Qi Zhenhuan. Then, he released his sword intent and stabbed him with a sword.

"Sword Seven."

The entire sky shook slightly, and sword patterns spread to the earth and the sky. The tip of the ancient sword in the Chenyuan was located in the center of all sword patterns.

Qi Zhenhuan quickly blocked the sword and collided with the ancient sword of Chenyuan.

"Bang."

Although the heavy sword was a thousand-patterned holy weapon, it could not bear the power of the ancient sword of Chenyuan. It exploded and turned into pieces.

The ancient sword of Chenyuan hit Qi Zhenhuan's chest and collided with the Ten Saints Blood Armor. A sonorous sound of metal and stone collision sounded, and a large piece of fire splashed out.

Qi Zhenhuan spit out a large mouthful of holy blood from his mouth, and flew backwards like a cannonball, falling to the ground.

Qi Zhenhuan was really powerful. Even though he suffered such a heavy blow, he immediately flew out of the pit. However, he had just flew dozens of feet high and was hit by the holy blood-squeezing talisman that Zhang Ruochen had shot.

"Bang."

The holy-level blood-suppressing talisman exploded and turned into light patterns covering Qi Zhenhuan's body, which looked like white chains, locking the blood and energy in his body.

"This is... damn, it's this kind of talisman again..."

Qi Zhenhuan's whole body was locked and he could not fly at all, so he fell straight to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen flew down from the sky, without any hesitation, and slashed towards Qi Zhenhuan's neck with one sword.

Qi Zhenhuan's eyes sank, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It was you who forced me to use the magical method. Today, it is not certain who will live and die. With my blood, I sacrifice to the gods, give me strength, and kill powerful enemies."

Qi Zhenhuan used the magic method to use his body as an altar and sacrificed the gods with his own blood in exchange for unprecedented powerful power.

"Bang bang."

Just as Zhang Ruochen slashed down with a sword, Qi Zhenhuan forced to break some white chains on his body, stretched out his palms, closed forward, and sealed the ancient sword of Chenyuan.

The power contained in the sword spread to the ground through Qi Zhenhuan's body, causing the earth under him and Zhang Ruochen to sink downwards.

By using the magical method, you can indeed obtain ten times of your cultivation.

A bloody general of the Heavenly God uses the magical method, and even if he meets the true saint, he can fight. However, the cost of using the magical method is too high. No one will use this move until the moment of life and death.

Qi Zhenhuan's arms exerted force, and all the white chains that imprisoned their arms were broken. A force of mountains and seas hit the sword of Chenyuan Ancient Sword.

Zhang Ruochen took the initiative to let go of the hand that grabbed Chen Yuan's ancient sword, jumped up and flew upwards.

"Haha, Zhang Ruochen, you don't even want a sword, how can you fight with me? If you have the ability, you can also use magical methods and we will continue to fight."

Qi Zhenhuan soared from the sinking earth, laughing loudly from his mouth. As the power in his body continued to increase, the power of the blood-suppressing talisman could not suppress him. The white lock links on his chest, waist, and legs were constantly broken.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the air and said, "I don't have to fight so hard. I don't have to use the magic method to kill you."

Using magical methods will cause huge damage to a monk's foundation. The more genius a monk is, the less he will use such self-damage means.

Moreover, for a saint, being able to use the magic method three times in his life is already the limit. When using the third time, it can be said that the magic method is equivalent to a move that will die together. Few saints can survive after using the third time in his magic method.

Just when Qi Zhenhuan had not broken all the white chains, Zhang Ruochen shot out two Saint-level blood-suppressing talismans in a row and landed on him.

"No……"

The white chains on Qi Zhenhuan's body became denser, and his blood and energy were locked again, falling to the ground like a dead dog, unable to move.

"Puff."

The ancient sword of Chenyuan fell straight down and penetrated Qi Zhenhuan's head. The crimson holy blood gushed out like a fountain, causing the black sword body to be covered with a layer of blood.

Qi Zhenhuan's holy body was trembling violently, but he could not break free from the white chains and the ancient sword of the abyss, but only allowed the holy blood to flow faster.

Not long after, the holy blood in his body dried up, his body became pale and shriveled, and the breath of life completely disappeared.

"So powerful, Zhang Ruochen actually destroyed the royal family members of the Qitian tribe, Qi Zhenhuan, and even the existence of the Tongtian Blood General level could not stop the Chenyuan Ancient Sword."

"The successor of time and space really grew up. Unless the old monsters who have lived for thousands of years personally took action to suppress them, who can do anything to him?"

...

All the human monks who witnessed this battle were trembling with excitement, and then they cast out a series of light talismans to spread the news.

On this day, the human monks from the five major domains were extremely shocked.
Chapter completed!