The death knight jumped up from the back of the earth dragon, thrust out his spear, and struck Zhang Ruochen.
Immediately, a blood-red light shuttle flew out from the tip of the spear.
The power erupted from the spear was extremely terrifying. With the light shuttle as the center, it formed a halo like water waves, making the sky explode.
"Space Shift."
Zhang Ruochen's figure disappeared from the spot, avoiding the blood-red light shuttle.
"Boom."
Just now, where Zhang Ruochen was standing, the land more than two hundred meters wide was attacked by a blood-red light shuttle, collapsed, and slid into the sea.
Zhang Ruochen's figure appeared in the sky above the ancient undead ship and landed on a bone deck.
The Death Knight fell back to the ground, staring at the white figure standing on the ancient ship of the undead, with a fierce look in his eyes, "It's the power of space again."
"That's right, it's the power of space."
The Death Knight had already allowed Zhang Ruochen to escape once, so naturally he would not let him escape a second time.
"Hmph! Even if you can use space power, you will definitely die today."
The Death Knight inserted his spear into the ground, mobilized the holy energy in his body, and injected it into the Blood Armor of the Ten Saints. Immediately, ten holy shadows flew out and stood in ten different directions.
At the same time, his arms were raised flat and clenched into fists.
"King of Hundred Miles Killing Fist."
Combined with the power of the Ten Saints, the Death Knight performed a holy-level punch, bursting out with forty-two times the attack power.
Two huge fist seals as big as two hills flew out, and immediately, the water between the land and the ancient undead ship rolled violently, as if it was about to rush up to the nine heavens.
In Zhang Ruochen's opinion, those two fist seals were no different from two burning meteorites.
"What a terrifying holy art. Even a saint in the Xuanhuang Realm will probably be killed."
Zhang Ruochen did not use the Five Tribulations Holy Talisman, but wanted to rely on his own strength to take on the Death Knight's attack.
Although it is risky, it is worth a try. After all, he is now also a martial arts saint, and his strength is far greater than before.
"The Sacred Form of Time."
"The Sacred Image of Space."
Zhang Ruochen slowly raised his arm, and then, the Holy Aspect of Time and the Holy Aspect of Space appeared on the left and right sides of his body, much like two huge whirlpools.
With a push of his arms, the holy aspects of time and space flew out and collided with the two fist seals.
"Boom."
The two fist seals collapsed and turned into two blood clouds.
Zhang Ruochen felt an overwhelming force surge out of him, and his body flew out of control out of control, crashing into the interior of the ancient ship of the undead.
Zhang Ruochen didn't know what he hit, but there was a loud "bang" sound in the black evil energy.
Then, thousands of soul shadows on the ancient undead ship seemed to be frightened, and they all woke up and let out ear-piercing cries.
"With his cultivation level, he can actually withstand my Baili King killing fist." The Death Knight was a little unbelievable.
The Death Knight's own physique is quite powerful, comparable to the Holy Body among humans. In the same realm, even if it is not invincible, it is still the top existence.
The death knight's cultivation has reached the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm, and coupled with the power of the Ten Saints' Blood Armor, he can kill an ordinary Xuanhuang Realm saint with just one spear.
However, Zhang Ruochen, who had just entered the holy realm, actually blocked his blow without dying.
How can it not be surprising?
"The power of time, space and space cannot be explained by common sense. No wonder the temple wants us to get rid of him at all costs. Once this son grows up, he will definitely be the enemy of our family." Saint Yashe said.
"Catch up."
On the backs of the Death Knight and Yashe Saint, they each spread out two pairs of blood wings, turning into two bloody lights and flying towards the ancient ship of the undead.
At the edge of the Yin-Yang Sea, it is not dangerous and can fly. After a while, the Death Knight and the Saint of Yashe boarded from the stern of the ancient ship of the undead.
Although he caught the Baili King's killing punch, Zhang Ruochen also suffered some injuries.
Zhang Ruochen got up from the ground, surrounded by black mist, making it difficult to see clearly anything ten feet away.
"The mist is poisonous and contains a strong cold and evil spirit."
Zhang Ruochen circulated the holy energy, and immediately, seventy-two layers of holy light emerged.
Each layer of holy light is like a defensive shield. Any creature that wants to kill him must first break through the seventy-two layers of holy light.
Zhang Ruochen was able to withstand the full blow of the Death Knight and only suffered some minor injuries, all due to the seventy-two layers of holy light.
Only by practicing some special techniques, and reaching the semi-saint or saint realm, can one cultivate the body-protecting holy light.
After releasing the holy light, the black mist could not get close to Zhang Ruochen. However, the light of the holy light was so strong that it actually attracted a ghost shadow.
It's not a ghost, just a shadow.
However, Zhang Ruochen felt an aura more terrifying than that of the Death Knight on its body, making all the hairs on his body stand up.
"What evil thing?"
Zhang Ruochen held his breath, held Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and entered a state of high alert.
"quack."
That shadow emitted a sinister laughter and suddenly disappeared.
It wasn't that it really disappeared, but that it was too fast and exceeded the recognition ability of Zhang Ruochen's eyes.
Zhang Ruochen, like a conditioned reflex, quickly drew out his sword, dragged out a crescent-shaped sword light, and slashed towards the top of his head.
With a "bang", Shen Yuan's ancient sword seemed to have struck an iron wall, causing Zhang Ruochen's arms to go numb.
Immediately afterwards, twelve black tentacles rushed down from above and wrapped around the sword body, trying to snatch away Shen Yuan's ancient sword.
The power erupted from the black tentacles was quite huge. Zhang Ruo quickly injected holy energy into the sword body and used Qianwen Destruction to break twelve black tentacles.
Afterwards, Zhang Ruochen put away the seventy-two layers of holy light, inspired the Ten Saint Blood Armor, and escaped as fast as possible.
The shadow followed closely behind, spitting out a tentacle from its mouth and hitting Zhang Ruochen on the back.
Zhang Ruochen felt as if his internal organs were about to be shattered, and blood kept flowing from his mouth, but he didn't dare to stop at all and kept running away.
"quack."
The shadow attacked again, spitting out twelve tentacles in succession, cutting off all Zhang Ruochen's escape routes.
"Space Shift."
Zhang Ruochen jumped slightly and disappeared from the twelve tentacles.
The next moment, Zhang Ruochen walked out of the space and came to a sealed cabin. He knelt on the ground on one knee, gasping for breath, and beads of sweat continued to fall to the ground.
"It's really a ship of death. A random shadow can be so scary. What on earth is that?" Zhang Ruochen felt lingering fear in his heart.
The shadow just now was beyond Zhang Ruochen's knowledge, and he had no idea what it was.
It is neither a living creature nor a ghost.
Zhang Ruochen hid in the cabin and took a Spring Pill. It didn't take long for his injuries to heal.
"I just randomly chose a direction and used space to move. I don't know where I ended up on the ancient ship of the undead?"
Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and released his mental power to investigate, but found that on the ancient ship of the undead, his mental power was also suppressed and he could only detect things within thirty feet.
Instead, he sensed Xiao Hei's position.
This kind of induction has nothing to do with mental power.
The fat cat was naturally not dead, and I don't know when it boarded the ancient ship of the undead. However, it was more than two hundred miles away from Zhang Ruochen, which was really a bit far away.
The hull of the undead ancient ship is more than seven hundred miles long, like a dragon corpse floating on the water. On the dragon corpse, there are some ancient buildings, such as decks, cabins, palaces, sails...,
etc.
It is obviously a ship, but it is no different from an island or a mountain range.
After the Middle Ages, there has never been a creature with such a huge body in the Kunlun Realm. Even the ancient remains excavated from the ground cannot compare with it.
I am afraid that only the body of the legendary dragon can be so huge.
"Two hundred miles is too far. It's better not to go out and wander around. If you encounter an unknown monster again, you may not be able to escape."
Zhang Ruochen did not go to meet Xiao Hei, but stayed in the cabin to consolidate his cultivation level.
Here, at least it's relatively safe.
With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, coupled with the power of the Ten Saint Blood Armor, time, and space, as long as he uses it perfectly, he can compete with the weaker Xuanhuang realm saints.
However, it's not enough.
At least, Zhang Ruochen still has a big gap when meeting a strong person like the Death Knight.
"My understanding of the "Wordless Sword Manual" has reached the first level of Sword Seven. As long as I practice Sword Seven to the Great Perfection, my strength should be raised to a higher level."
Cultivation of Sword Seven to Dzogchen is enough to be called a Sword Master.
It can be seen from this that the power of Sword Seven is definitely far greater than that of Sword Six.
Sword Seven is divided into ten levels in total, and Zhang Ruochen can only be considered a beginner.
"With my current mental strength, I should be able to withstand the memory of the sixth life of "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths" and the enlightenment of the holy path."
As long as he merges with the sixth life, Zhang Ruochen believes that his swordsmanship will definitely be improved.
"Master, give me a holy source first. I want to absorb nutrients and improve my strength." The voice of the Holy Flower was very soft and beautiful, and it entered Zhang Ruochen's mind.
Since he had already become a saint, Zhang Ruochen was not afraid of the backlash from the Holy Flower and directly took out three Holy Sources and handed them over to it.
The Holy Flower of Food made a joyful voice: "Thank you Master for the reward. As long as I can absorb these three holy sources, I will be strong enough to compete with the saints in the Xuanhuang Realm."
Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to pay attention to the Holy Flower of Eating, and went all out to integrate the memories of the sixth life and the enlightenment of the holy way.
…
(Khan, I must inform you that from the 14th to the 18th, the Writers Association has arranged to go to the Baima Tibetan people to collect folk songs. During this period, I can only update one chapter every day. Next time, if something like this happens again, I will definitely not run around! Xiaoyu has always wanted to code well.