Princess Shenxi bit her finger and drew a shield seal with divine blood to block the sword light.
At the same time, a mental attack burst out, directly hitting the famous sword god's soul.
The famous sword god seemed to have a magic lamp in his eyebrows, the light flickered, and the sound of swords resounded around him.
"I am the number one sword cultivator in the world. I have a peerless sword soul to protect my body. The most powerful thing I am not afraid of is mental attacks."
The famous sword god is actually very difficult to deal with. Over time, the sword spirit will definitely not be able to stop it.
However, he would not give Princess Shenxi time, and the distance got even closer, to within a hundred feet.
In the mental power field, purple calamity divine thunder, pure annihilation divine fire, thousands of divine shadows... various attacks fell on the famous sword god, but they could not stop the famous sword god's progress.
Princess Shenxi finally showed a panicked look on her face, and said sternly: "Aren't you afraid that this princess will blow up her mind?"
Ancient God Plow Mark stood in the distance, with a look of ridicule on his face.
"Whoa!"
Dense runes appeared on Princess Shenxi's body, turned into a stream of light, flew out to the right, and fled quickly.
However, as soon as he rushed out, he was forced back by a clone of the famous sword god with a sword.
Hearty laughter echoed in the dark void.
"It's been a long time, Your Highness Princess, do you still remember Pindao?"
An old Taoist with a white beard and yellow robe, stepping on a great talisman of thousands of miles, appeared out of thin air in the starry sky to the right of Princess Shenxi.
He is the most spiritual person in the Fuling world, Huang Daozi.
"The Lord of the Soul Realm pays homage to Princess Shenyi."
The Lord of the Soul Realm stood in a dark sea of ghosts and souls, and saluted Princess Shenxi, imitating the tone he used a hundred thousand years ago.
In the past, Princess Shenxi was as noble as the daughter of the Heavenly Lord in the eyes of the gods from all walks of life in the Western universe. The status of the Lord of the Soul World and Huang Daozi were far behind her, and they must be three points lower.
The second elder of Formation Mie Palace appears, driving a magnificent divine formation and appearing above.
The second elder of Zhen Mie Palace had seen the powerful spiritual power of Princess Shenni, so he brought a set of Zhen Mie Palace's palace-suppressing divine formations. One hundred unicorn hollow gold balls carried the formation pattern, which was the first in the history of Zhen Mie Palace.
It was refined by a great being whose spiritual power was close to the perfection of the sky, and was left to this world.
This formation was originally called the "Thousand Sons Qilin Divine Formation". The complete formation is composed of a thousand hollow unicorn gold balls. Once fully activated, it can challenge the heavens.
Unfortunately, after many years of inheritance, countless Kirin hollow gold balls have been damaged, and now there are only a hundred left, and their power is far less powerful than in the legend.
The Ancient God Li Heng smiled and said: "Some people are suppressing your soul, some are suppressing it with formations, and some are suppressing it with magic spells. How can you explode your divine heart? God, you can't escape today, so why don't you just surrender and write the "Tongtian Lu"
, keeping in mind the friendship we had in the past, we will definitely give you a happy death!"
"You are too underestimating a god with the 84th level of spiritual power."
The spiritual power in Princess Shenxi's body was released crazily, like a river rushing, like a sea churning, gushing out in all directions.
Even though he was a famous sword god, he immediately retreated to avoid the sharp edge.
The second elder of the Formation Mie Palace controlled the Baizi Qilin Divine Formation, suppressed it downwards, stabilized the space, and suppressed the mental storm. The long roars of the Qilin came out, disrupting the spirit of Princess Shenxi.
The great talisman of thousands of miles under Huang Daozi's feet emits dazzling talisman light, facing the storm of mental power.
The Lord of the Soul World launches a divine soul attack.
God Xiu Chen urged: "It's time to take action. Princess Shenxi will definitely not be able to stop it. If we don't take action, Wentian Jun's secret treasure will be taken away by them!"
"No hurries?"
Zhang Ruochen was very patient and did not take action.
Princess Shenxi retreated continuously, retreated to the bottom of the translucent divine door, used her own blood as a guide, and shouted: "Father, you are the only one who can save my daughter today!"
After absorbing the blood, the divine door actually opened.
Princess Shenxi rushed in immediately.
"It's useless. Wentianjun has fallen and no one can save you."
The famous sword god broke into the divine gate first and chased after him.
Ancient God Plow Mark was very excited and did not want to fall behind others, so he followed closely behind.
Huang Daozi and the Lord of the Soul Realm coveted Wentianjun's secret treasure. This was a great opportunity for them to further their cultivation, so they immediately pursued it.
According to the original plan, the second elder of the Formation Mie Palace was to control the Hundred Sons Qilin Divine Formation and stay outside to prevent other incidents.
But the second elder of Zhen Mie Gong understands the virtues of these people best. Once he obtains the Tongtian Lu, the Tongtian Divine Pill, and Wentianjun's secret treasure, he will definitely divide the best among them.
In the end, at most, give him a few worthless things.
After much consideration, the second elder of Formation Mie Palace put away a hundred unicorn glazed gold balls and rushed into the Divine Gate.
However, as soon as he rushed in, the second elder of Zhen Mie Palace fled out angrily, cursing: "It's too much. The gods of Xing Huantian and Kunlun Realm are acting too shady! Where is the morality?"
On the divine gate, dense formation inscriptions appeared, but they were all broken open by the second elder of the Formation Mie Palace.
As one of the gods who knows the most about formations in the world, he still has this ability.
However, just as he was out of trouble, the second elder of Formation Palace saw Zhang Ruochen and God Xiu Chen appearing in front of him.
He was about to hit a hundred unicorn hollow gold balls...
Zhang Ruochen flashed and appeared opposite him.
The bloody sword in his hand was pressed against his divine heart.
The second elder of Formation Mie Palace has extremely strong mental power, but at this moment, he feels that his mental power cannot be mobilized.
Once mobilized, Zhang Ruochen's sword will pierce his heart.
What's even worse is that under the influence of the Blood-Drip Sword, the blood in the heart area boils violently, and the heart seems to burst.
Don't dare to move!
The second elder of Formation Palace looked at Zhang Ruochen, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"I went in first!"
God Xiuchen dodged, flew past the second elder of Formation Mie Palace, and rushed into the divine gate.
She didn't know much about the specific plans of Zhang Ruochen and Princess Shenxi, but from the current point of view, this divine gate and the so-called Wentianjun's secret treasure must be a trap arranged by Zhang Ruochen.
"It's amazing. I didn't expect that your cultivation level has reached such a level..." the second elder of Zhen Mie Palace said with difficulty.
"Pfft!"
The bloody sword pierced his heart.
He sealed his divine heart with a sword, and then threw it into the earth cauldron.
Zhang Ruochen walked into the Divine Gate.
Inside, there are divine formations everywhere, dark and chaotic, with various divine powers clashing and roaring incessantly.
At the very center, there is a magnificent temple.
Above the temple, there is a shadow of the Yaksha that is tens of thousands of miles long. It is so powerful that it seems to be looking down on the world.
The entire void was covered with formation inscriptions, and the plowmark ancient god who rushed in had been split into blood mist. Princess Shenxi activated her spiritual power and was attacking his soul, trying to completely obliterate him.
The Jade Spirit God stood outside the temple, stimulating the most original power of the temple.
Xu Wenzhi and Master Li Mo stood at both ends of the top of the temple, using their tyrannical spiritual power to control the divine formations in the Yaksha Ancestor Temple.
With the help of their two powerful spiritual powers, the power erupted from the Yaksha Ancestral Temple would make even the most powerful man like the famous Sword God tremble with fear.
Before they tracked Princess Shenxi, they confirmed that Tongtian Temple had returned to the Kunlun Realm and was being closely guarded, so they were confident in capturing Princess Shenxi.
But I didn't expect that the Yaksha Ancestral Temple would appear here.
Huang Daozi stood in the divine talisman and struggled to support himself. The great talisman was compressed to only a few hundred feet long. He cursed in anger: "Xing Huantian and the gods of Baizu Royal City are so shameless, and they calculated with such despicable means."
Do we have the ability to fight one-on-one in an upright manner?"
The hundreds of billions of ghosts released by the Lord of the Soul Realm were constantly beaten to pieces by the formation. Even his own soul body had been shattered three times.
He was also very angry and said: "Shenzi, you have changed. Were you ever so sinister in your actions? Have you forgotten how Confucian Ancestor taught you?"
"When I asked Tianjun how heroic he was, who would have expected that his daughter would even trick an old friend. It turns out that when you invited me to search for the secret, you had evil intentions." Ancient God Lihen roared, extremely angry.
The famous sword god showed his unparalleled style as a sword cultivator. He used his magical sword skills to force Chen Tianshen to retreat with one sword. He rushed towards the divine gate and happened to meet Zhang Ruochen who walked in.
"Famous Sword God, you don't have to leave today, right?"
On Zhang Ruochen's arm, the glove emits a blazing light.
The famous sword god's eyes are like swords, and the demi-god-level supreme holy weapon sword in his hand thrusts out at the speed of lightning.
This sword has the charm of Sword Seventeen.
"Boom!"
Zhang Ruochen's punch hit the tip of the sword.
The sword in the hand of the famous sword god undulated like waves.
This extremely powerful vibration passed through the sword body and reached his arm.
All the sleeves on the famous sword god's arms exploded, and his body retreated sharply.
When he stabilized his body, he discovered that blood was flowing on his arm.
The hand holding the sword of the famous sword god was shaking uncontrollably, and he was extremely shocked.
He was very suspicious that the person in front of him was not Zhang Ruochen, but some old monster from the Infinite Realm.
Zhang Ruochen, however, let out a soft sigh and looked at his fist in confusion.
The punch just now was made with all his strength, and he used the Fudo Myoou Fist. He thought that by taking him by surprise, he could break the famous sword god's arm even if he didn't explode his body.
Now, only a little blood was shed, and the wound healed quickly!
"I didn't expect that your reputation as a swordsman is so great. Could it be that you were deliberately hiding your strength in the past? Yes, that must be the case. Your city is deep and you are a good opponent."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were full of admiration, and his evaluation of the famous sword god was even higher.
The famous sword was so angry that it was difficult to calm down.
This junior is really hateful. It is obvious that he has been hiding his strength and has set up such a decisive situation. If he had not obtained the feathers left by Xitian, I am afraid that he would have been severely injured if he met him.
When he said these words, he was completely mocking and laughing at himself with the attitude of a winner.
The famous sword god told himself that he must not lose his mind when being angered by the other party. Hengjian said: "Junior, you are too crazy. Do you really think that everything is under your control? You don't know who will win!"
"Wow!"
The famous sword god's body exudes a dark brilliance, and black feathers grow out, covering his whole body.
The breath is rising steadily, as if it wants to swallow the sky and the earth.
God Xiu Chen, who was chasing from behind, had a hardened expression on his face. He felt that Zhang Ruochen was right. The famous sword god was indeed very insidious. The city was terrifyingly deep. He must have been hiding his strength in the past.
In terms of city government and wisdom, Xuan Yi is not as good as him.