Zhang Ruochen placed his palm on the sundial, sending it flying and hitting the white jade divine sword.
At the same time, Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew into his hand.
"Wow!"
With the blessing of the power of time, Zhang Ruochen's speed was unparalleled. In an instant, he traveled more than twenty miles and struck Situ Yunlin's neck with a sword.
Situ Yunlin is a true god. Even though he is suppressed by the power of time, he still escapes extremely quickly.
This sword only cut off a strand of black hair.
On the other end, the sundial and the white jade divine sword had just collided together.
The white jade divine sword split the sea of time, hitting the sundial with a loud "rumbling" sound, and fell heavily to the ground, setting off billowing dust and smoke.
Zhang Ruochen did not stop attacking. He used the Time Sword Technique, using the fast to hit the slow. He was caught in the lightning, and struck out with one sword after another. He did not use any subtle moves, he just slashed horizontally and slashed straight.
"The powerful Zhang Ruochen has not yet become a god in martial arts, but his combat power is not much weaker than that of a lower god. With such a peerless talent, once he steps into the realm of gods, wouldn't he be able to attack higher gods?"
The more Situ Yunlin fought, the more frightened she became. Although Zhang Ruochen was not afraid now, thinking about the future in the near future really made her shudder.
"Tassel Thousand Swords!"
A string of small silver swords wrapped around Situ Yunlin's slender waist flew out. There were eight hundred and sixty-four swords in total. Together with the previous two hundred and sixteen, there were exactly one thousand and eighty swords.
All the small silver swords are like hummingbirds leaving their nests and thousands of swords taking flight.
Zhang Ruochen's sword movement was blocked and his speed slowed down.
As soon as the speed slowed down, Situ Yunlin immediately seized the opportunity, the man and the sword merged into one, speeding like a stream of light, and struck Zhang Ruochen with the sword.
The tip of the sword instantly reached Zhang Ruochen's chest.
Zhang Ruochen seemed completely unable to react and remained silent, motionless. Situ Yunlin's red lips curled up slightly, thinking that this sword could determine the outcome of life and death.
"Boom!"
A sword hit Zhang Ruochen's chest, but Zhang Ruochen did not break into pieces as she imagined. Instead, Zhang Ruochen's body radiated with golden light, the Buddha's voice in his body was like thunder, and a powerful and boundless force rushed out.
Situ Yunlin was struck by this blow as if her soul was about to leave her body. Her body flew backwards, her hair spread out, and the divine patterns on her divine clothing broke numerous times and became loose.
Zhang Ruochen also felt uncomfortable and flew backwards, hitting a black divine corpse.
After regaining his breath, Zhang Ruochen was extremely decisive, holding the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead in his hand, and recited: "Dead Soul Curse!"
Situ Yunlin was injured by the power of the Buddha's relic. Many blood lines appeared on her beautiful body as white as porcelain, and there were blood marks on the corners of her mouth. Her body seemed to be falling apart, and she was in great pain.
The death curse struck, making things worse.
She knew that she had fallen into Zhang Ruochen's trick again. Zhang Ruochen deliberately led her to attack and used the power of the Buddha's relic to bite her back.
"Sword Soul Divine Realm."
Situ Yunlin grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, her eyes cold, and the white jade divine sword was inserted into the ground.
As a divine sword cultivator, her sword soul is powerful.
Use the sword soul to fight against the death soul curse.
"Wow!"
The Sword Soul Divine Realm appeared, and sword thorns sprouted from the ground, springing up from the ground like bamboo shoots after a rain, spreading from near to far, towards Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen spread the golden wings on his back and soared off the ground.
At the same time, thousands of sword soul shadows condensed around Situ Yunlin, like an army of divine swords, turning into a hurricane and swarming towards Zhang Ruochen who was flying in the air.
"The fighting power of a true god is indeed extraordinary. He was injured so badly, but he is still so powerful."
Zhang Ruochen released Eternal Return to the Realm, summoned the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror to protect his body, and knocked out the Mo Yang Talisman, turning it into a black sun that collided with the overwhelming shadow of the sword soul.
No matter how strong Zhang Ruochen's cultivation was, Situ Yunlin didn't take it seriously, but there were so many powerful treasures in his body, and they emerged one after another, which made her feel powerless.
If this stalemate continues, Xue Tu may break into the divine realm. At that time, with her seriously injured body, the situation will become very dangerous. After all, Xue Tu is a Yuanhui-level representative and a disciple of the God of Death.
Not a general person.
Situ Yunlin glanced at Xue Tu in the distance and found that Xue Tu had successfully survived the divine tribulation and was condensing the Star Soul Divine Seat.
As a result, she activated one thousand and eighty silver small swords, turning them into a long river of sword energy, making a "clatter" sound, and flew straight towards Xuetu.
But at this moment, the sound of rushing water sounded in the void.
A meandering Styx River, majestic and majestic, like the Milky Way across the sky or the Yellow River, collided with the long river of sword energy, scattering one thousand and eighty silver swords, and they all fell to the ground, making dents one after another.
"Wow!"
The River Styx swirls like a thousand-mile-long magical dragon.
In the center of the Styx, Prajna's peerless figure appeared, shining with divine light, holding a staff, and landed on the ground a hundred feet away behind Situ Yunlin.
Situ Yunlin quickly took back the sword spirit, stood up with the sword in hand, and looked at Prajna as if facing a formidable enemy.
Zhang Ruochen saw Prajna arriving, so he took back the Mo Yang Talisman in his hand and said loudly: "You came just in time, help me to capture this god of the sword god world."
"What are you going to do with me? Just kill me."
Before he finished speaking, Prajna had already crossed a hundred feet, and the Destiny Staff in his hand struck Situ Yunlin on the head.
Situ Yunlin blocked the horizontal sword, and her body flew out, hitting the ground, plowing out a ravine hundreds of meters long, knocking down a stone mountain more than a thousand meters high.
Not to mention that Situ Yunlin was injured, even in her prime state, there was a huge gap between her and Prajna.
She was very decisive, the divine blood in her body was burning, she used forbidden techniques to improve her condition, she rose up with her sword, and fled quickly.
"Can't escape."
Zhang Ruochen stood on top of a divine corpse and cast the Dark Light Curse with the help of the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead to imprison her inside.
"Don't even think about killing me, otherwise we will both die together today."
Facing the powerful Prajna and the spiritual god Zhang Ruochen, Situ Yunlin had no choice but to resort to the last threatening method. Most gods can use this trick to intimidate their opponents and save their lives.
That's why, unless there is a huge gap in cultivation, the gods will not force their opponents to die.
Seeing Zhang Ruochen and Prajna stop taking action, Situ Yunlin showed a smile on her face, shattered the Dark Light Curse, glanced at the two of them with a pair of phoenix eyes, and said: "Zhang Ruochen, I already know that the treasure is on you, even if you
Even if you leave the abyss of darkness alive, you will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating."
"Ouch!"
In the distance, the roar of a bloody massacre could be heard.
His divine body tens of thousands of miles high was filled with blood, and he held a blood moon in his hands.
Pressing down with both hands, the blood moon fell from the sky and pressed down directly on Zhang Ruochen, Prajna and Situ Yunlin.
Zhang Ruochen and Prajna retreated quickly, but Xue Yue pursued Situ Yunlin closely.
As the blood moon gets closer and closer to the ground, it is discovered that it is a blood-red divine star with a diameter of probably one hundred thousand miles, which is extremely shocking.
"Where did he capture such a big planet from?" Prajna frowned, feeling that the blood massacre was too loud and might attract ghosts and beasts.
Zhang Ruochen said with some uncertainty: "This is...his divine planet!"
The reason why he is not sure is because he saw the bloody massacre planet with his own eyes. However, such a strange planet does not look like the God's throne planet in any way.
Why is the planet God so small?
In addition, what about other divine planets?
All in all, very weird.
Affected by the aura of the corpse on the ground, the blood-red star gets smaller as it gets closer to the ground.
"Boom!"
When it hit Situ Yunlin, the blood-red star had become only more than ten miles in diameter, like a big iron ball.
The earth trembled, and powerful waves of energy swept thousands of miles.
Xuetu's huge divine body has shrunk to the size of a normal human. Standing on the top of the "big iron ball", he exhaled and said: "It's so comfortable!"
Previously he could not control his divine body and became tens of thousands of miles in size.
However, the power of the ancient and ruined city pressed against him from all directions.
It felt like the body was blown into a huge balloon, and there was a strong force squeezing the outside of the balloon. It can be said that at that time, Xue Tu did not dare to move for fear of exploding his body.
die.
If Zhang Ruochen and Prajna hadn't intercepted Situ Yunlin, he would have been completely destroyed long ago.
Now that the divine body has become smaller, the oppressive power of the ancient and ruined city has dissipated, and the bloody massacre is naturally extremely refreshing.
The figures of Zhang Ruochen and Prajna appeared, their faces a little cold.
"What are you doing? Are you making such a big noise? Do you want to die?" Zhang Ruochen said in a deep voice.
Hearing Zhang Ruochen's scolding, Xue Tu felt even more relaxed in his heart. He knew that Zhang Ruochen was cold on the outside and soft on the inside, and that he had a true and deep love for Xue Tu.
It's my senior brother!
If we say that in the past, Xuetu always took orders from Zhang Ruochen, it was because of the influence of the Xuejue family in the Xuetian tribe, because of Zhang Ruochen's strong combat power, because of Zhang Ruochen's ruthless methods, and because of Zhang Ruochen's great luck.
After experiencing this incident and seeing Zhang Ruochen fighting against the true god in order to protect him from becoming a god, how could I not be moved? I just felt that I was worse than a beast before and had misunderstood my senior brother.
"Senior brother, don't worry, I will put away the God's Throne Planet right away."
Xuetu took out the gourd given to him by the God of Death and put the "big iron ball" under his feet into it.
The place below was in ruins and stained with blood.
In the dim dust, wisps of blood surged toward the ground and condensed together.
"Bang!"
The ground exploded and rocks flew.
Situ Yunlin rushed out from the ground, her body was broken, and wisps of blood penetrated into her body from the wounds.
"She's not dead yet! Don't worry, senior brother, I understand you, and I'll help you capture her."
Blood energy and regular divine patterns surged out of Xue Tu's body, condensing into a blood-colored claw the size of a hundred feet, wrapping Situ Yunlin in the center. Wisps of blood energy, like chains, wrapped around her body.
"Boom!"
The Destiny Staff fell from the sky and shattered the bloody claws condensed by the blood massacre.
The staff pillar was like a spear, piercing the top of Situ Yunlin's head, shattering her divine body again. Even the divine source and the unbroken divine sea were suppressed under the Destiny Staff, making it difficult to reassemble the divine body.
.
The light of destiny radiated from the Destiny Staff continuously destroyed Situ Yunlin's soul and spiritual will.
Xue Tu was stunned and looked at Prajna.
Prajna's eyes were cold and he said: "Why capture her? If she is allowed to escape, there will be endless troubles."