Cheng Xuanhou's navel emitted a dazzling holy light, and then a sharp-toothed mouth was revealed there.

"My Qihai is cultivated in the heart, and even without a head, I will not die."

At this time, Cheng Xuanhou took out a battle map, spread it in front of him, pressed it with one hand, and exerted a ray of evil spirit.

"Ao!"? Then, the battle map was activated, and an evil beast wrapped in iron chains rushed out of the scroll. The evil beast's body was more than thirty feet long, with a ferocious face, and exuded a powerful aura comparable to a one-step Saint King.

"Attack and kill Zhang Ruochen for Lord Shaojun."

Cheng Xuan Hou Fei fell to the head of the evil beast, grabbed a sacred sap of the ten thousand-patterned holy weapon, and stimulated the full power of the sacred sap. A circle of dark red holy energy light waves surged out from his body.

On the other side, Qianjue Hou and Wu Kun Hou each inspired a "true shadow" and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen from two different directions.

Only by reaching the realm of the most holy can the shadow of the most true form be condensed.

The ultimate shadow is condensed from the most extreme rules of the holy path. It is in line with heaven and earth and can mobilize the power of heaven and earth to a certain extent for one's own use. In other words, the combat power of the ultimate shadow is stimulated, and the most saint burst out can be greatly improved.

This is one of the reasons why the True Saint is far from able to compete with the Most Holy.

Zhang Ruochen shot out the ancient sword of the Chenyuan and blocked the evil beast under his feet by using the means of controlling the sword from the air. At the same time, Zhang Ruochen made fists with his arms and used Luoshui fist.

"The blue waves flow." The thousand-year-old black ice water in the sea, influenced by boxing, soared into two rivers that were more than ten miles long, circling around Zhang Ruochen.

Luoshui boxing is most suitable for use in waters. It can use the power of heaven and earth to make the boxing burst out with the most powerful power.

You know, Zhang Ruochen once stayed by the Luoshui River for a whole year, not only drinking, but also comprehending the true meaning of Luoshui boxing. Now, he has practiced boxing to the ninth level.

Zhang Ruochen's two fists were shot out, and the fist prints carried two Mingbing Rivers at the same time, colliding with the powers exerted by Qianjuehou and Wu Kunhou.

"Bang."

"Bang."

The two first-class marquis were beaten to fly backwards, and several amulets burst out on their bodies.

Because the thousand-year-old Ming Bing Water fell on their bodies, their bodies suddenly became numb and their flesh became stiff. Even the speed of the evil spirit in their bodies became extremely slow.

"This is the best time to kill them."

Zhang Ruochen broke out two space cracks seven or eight feet long and slashed towards Qianjuehou and Wu Kun.

"You dare."

Cheng Xuanhou roared, and two thick iron chains flew out of the evil beast under his feet, entangled the two first-class marquises, dragged them onto the evil beast's back, avoiding the death disaster.

Two space cracks swallowed a large amount of thousand-year-old Mingdong water on the sea surface, and then slowly closed, and the space returned to level again.

Zhang Ruochen's pupils shrank, and then he practiced boxing on the sea again, "The 27th style of Luoshui Boxing, the blue sea brings waves."

Inspired by boxing, the waves on the sea surface tumbling, and the waves rolled up dozens of feet high, like a mountain, crushing the evil beast.

With the powerful cultivation of Cheng Xuan Hou, Qian Jue Hou, and Wu Kun Hou, there is a feeling of swaying wind and rain, as if the sky is about to collapse.

"Zhang Ruochen is really a powerful guy, and his combat power is too strong." Qian Juehou felt a little scared.

At this moment, Xian Huhou flew into the air with a holy stick. With her powerful mental power, she actually mobilized the thousand-year-old Mingdong Water, turned into a water wall as high as a mountain, and bombarded in the direction where Zhang Ruochen was.

"Boom."

Two waves of water bombarded together, bursting out loud, and then collapsed downwards at the same time.

The three first-class marquis on the back of the evil beast all breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of them, there was only a vast white water vapor, like a cloud covering the sea. It was impossible to see which corner Zhang Ruochen was hiding in the water vapor.

Cheng Xuanhou snorted coldly: "Zhang Ruochen, just by your own strength, you are far from being the opponent of the four first-class marquis. If I were you, I should run away immediately..."

"Boom."

Before Cheng Xuanhou's voice could be finished, a huge fist mark flew out from the water vapor, which made the thousand-year-old Mingdong water that had a radius of dozens of miles tremble violently.

This fist seal is even stronger than the previous one.

Cheng Xuanhou has experienced many battles, so he was naturally not scared and mobilized the evil spirit to enter the battle map.

"Chichi."

The surface of the scroll actually emits a huge flame, with a scorching sun flying out from it, colliding with the fist print.

Two forces, one cold and one hot, collide together, and both dissipate at the same time.

However, before they could come back to their senses, Zhang Ruochen had already used space transfer and appeared on the back of the evil beast. A large amount of pure divine fire gushed out from the fourteen acupoints on both hands, turning into a fire cloud, wrapping the three first-class marquis in at the same time.

The reaction speed of Qianjue Hou and Wu Kun Hou was slightly slower, and several strands of pure divine fire fell on them. In an instant, their bodies burned.

"Oh no, it's the Pure Destroyed God Fire..."

"Ah...Damn Zhang Ruochen..."

The magic fire of Jingmiao could not be extinguished at all, as if it was to burn their bodies to ashes.

At this time, even a first-class marquis could not remain calm and was extremely frightened.

Wu Kunhou jumped off the back of the evil beast, and with a thud, he fell into the Nether Bing Cold Sea, hoping to use the thousand-year-old Nether Winter Water to destroy the pure and destroy the divine fire.

Qian Juehou should be a little more rational, knowing that jumping into the Black Bing Han Sea would be a dead end. So, with the will of death, he rushed towards Zhang Ruochen, with a fierce look in his eyes: "I'm going to die, everyone will die together."

Qian Juehou used a secret technique, and the aura emitted from his body rose step by step, stimulating the last life force and exploding the most powerful blow.

"How boring to die with you."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head, and shot out with both hands at the same time, mobilizing the power of space, and using the means of distortion of space. Originally, Qian Juehou rushed towards him, but after the spatial structure changed, Qian Juehou rushed towards Xian Wuhou who was floating in the air.

"This bastard Zhang Ruochen."

Xian Muhou's beautiful face became particularly distorted at this moment.

Because, she knew very well that Qian Jue Hou's attack before his death must be quite terrifying, and even a step-by-step Saint King would be killed.

The Immortal Marquis quickly mobilized his mental power and used defensive methods, and at the same time stimulated the amulets on his body.

Then, layers of holy air light shields surged out from her body.

"Boom."

The power that Qian Jue Hou burst out before her death penetrated the layers of defense of Xian Wu Hou, making her body covered in blood and fell from mid-air.

Just as he was about to fall into the sea, Xian Huhou spread a pair of wings on his back, flew up with difficulty, and ran back staggeringly, landing onto the Xuanwu shell.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood was spit out of her mouth, and then she sat down weakly.

Previously, when Zhang Ruochen fired out the Jingmiao Divine Fire, Cheng Xuanhou had the fastest response speed, immediately activated the amulet, and quickly retreated, and actually avoided the Jingmiao Divine Fire and saved his life.

As for Qian Juehou who jumped into the Nether Bing Cold Sea, he did extinguish the flames on his body, but his body was frozen and unable to move, and he sank towards the bottom of the sea.

A vine that eats the Holy Flower flew out from Zhang Ruochen's back and rushed into the Qiannian Mingdong Water, entangled Qian Juehou's body, and dragged him up.

"Puff."

Zhang Ruochen shot out the ancient sword of Chenyuan, penetrated the Qi sea of ​​Qianjuehou, and smashed his head to pieces. This powerful first-class marquis died completely after all.

In the distance, Young Master Lingquan had just captured the giant ship controlled by Dongliu Sword Master and Blood Spirit Feng, stood on the deck, and threw Dongliu Sword Master and Blood Spirit Feng out, but he had not had time to be happy, but he saw this bloody scene.

How long does it take?

Two of the four first-class marquis were beaten to death and two were seriously injured.

The two rows of snow-white teeth of the young master Lingquan were exposed and he snorted coldly: "The Evil Baihou, Qianyu Hou, Kuazao Hou, Blood Rain Hou, Qi Zhen Hou, they will be left to you to clean up. I will kill Zhang Ruochen himself."

The defense of the giant ship has been broken, and Dongliu Jian Zun and Xue Lingfeng were also seriously injured. They could only stand at the tail of the ship and support it with difficulty.

In the view of Young Master Ling Quan, with the strength of the five first-class marquis, they can be killed.

Now, he can finally free up his hands to deal with Zhang Ruochen.

As long as Zhang Ruochen is killed, he will completely grasp the victory. With this achievement, Princess Rakshasa will definitely look at him with admiration. Thinking of this, a cruel smile appeared on Young Master Lingquan's face.

"Zhang Ruochen, no matter how strange your space and time power are, you can't escape from the palm of my young master."

Young Master Ling Quan knocked out the purple stone in his hand. Under the urging of the evil spirit, the purple stone kept rotating and became increasingly huge. Finally, it turned into a purple sacred mountain and stood on the surface of the cold sea of ​​Mingdong.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen clearly realized that the surrounding space was actually fixed.

"I will destroy your space path first, just like breaking your arm. I heard that your time sword technique is also very powerful. I will use it to let me take a look?"

Young Master Lingquan flew to the top of the Purple Mountain and smiled jokingly at Zhang Ruochen.

Young Master Lingquan also has the highest and perfect physique, and he also has the blessing of divine patterns on his body. He also masters treasures like the Purple Divine Mountain. What's more important is that his cultivation level is much higher than Zhang Ruochen.

Facing such an opponent, Zhang Ruochen naturally felt a lot of pressure.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen was not afraid. If he really wanted to force himself, he could use the magical weapon.

"The sword technique of time is not false, and few people can escape it." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Wow—"
Chapter completed!