On the ground, there was an undead army composed of ghosts and corpses, densely packed and extending into the distance, probably numbering in the hundreds of thousands.
Some of these ghost spirits have been able to condense into substantial ghost bodies, reaching the level of impermanence.
Among the ferocious corpses, there are also some semi-saint-level corpse generals, riding on the backs of brutal beast corpses, holding white bone spears, releasing cold murderous intent.
The bone dragon under Han Qiu was twisting and circling, spitting out green-brown corpse mist from its mouth. The long dragon tail was made up of joints. It flicked lightly and hit a sand dune more than a thousand meters high.
With a "bang" sound, the sand dunes exploded like a mound of earth.
The power of the Beast King is probably nothing more than this.
Just this army of undead has given Han Qiu the ability to compete with an ancient religion in the Qinglong Ruins world.
Han Qiu stared at Huang Yanchen with evil eyes and said, "If so, it's still too late for you to admit defeat now."
"Wow--"
Huang Yanchen swung his war sword, forming a white sword waterfall hundreds of meters long, smashing countless ghosts and corpses into pieces, tearing open a passage.
There was a green holy cloud above her head, and she stepped on huge Xuanwu under her feet, scattering the undead army and attacking Han Qiu directly.
"Kill her." Han Qiu shouted softly.
Below, tens of thousands of attack waves flew up, hitting Huang Yanchen at the same time.
The outer shell of the Xuanwu phantom stretched up to form a hemispherical light shield, blocking the attacks of ghosts and corpses.
Zhang Ruochen stood aside, observed carefully, and said to himself: "This is probably the first time Han Qiu has summoned the undead from the underworld. He still doesn't know how to maximize their power."
"If the wave of attacks just now used a combined attack formation, let alone Senior Sister Huang, even a weaker lower realm saint might not be able to withstand it."
The undead army summoned by Han Qiu is indeed quite powerful, with a large number. Using the human sea tactic, it can also kill strong men at the level of beast kings.
Of course, Han Qiu lost too much blood and was very weak.
As long as Huang Yanchen breaks through the siege of the undead army, he will be able to seal the victory.
"Boom."
Huang Yanchen's holy energy seemed to be endless. Every time he attacked and killed, he would smash a large piece of vicious corpses into pieces and shake hundreds of ghosts to pieces.
With her explosive fighting power, she is definitely far superior to the Blue Eagle Beast King, and is enough to fight against some more powerful beast kings.
You must know that Huang Yanchen has just broken through to the ninth level of semi-saint, but the Blue Eagle Beast King is the descendant of a divine beast that has survived a quasi-sacred tribulation.
It can be said that she still has great potential in the future.
Becoming a Jiezi has really improved her greatly.
If Zhang Ruochen hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Zhang Ruochen to believe that two women could fight so wildly. Even if he wanted to stop them, he probably wouldn't be able to separate them.
Huang Yanchen walked forward step by step, getting closer and closer to Han Qiu.
Han Qiu felt pressure again and had to drive the bone dragon to join the battle.
The bone dragon's body is thousands of meters long. When alive, it has reached the realm of a lower realm saint. Even though it has died and its combat power has been greatly reduced, it is still quite terrifying.
"Boom."
With a wave of the dragon's claw, Xuanwu's defense was broken, and it collided with Huang Yanchen's sword technique, causing her to fly backwards.
Huang Yanchen displayed a mysterious body and martial arts skill, turning into a light shuttle and attacking the bone dragon.
"Bang bang!"
The blue stream of light shuttled rapidly in mid-air, constantly colliding with the bone dragon.
Every time there is a collision, there will be a deep sword mark on the bone dragon's body.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed and he concentrated all his mental energy, because the next step was to determine the winner.
The movement and martial arts skills displayed by Huang Yanchen were probably a kind of holy skill, and they were incredibly fast.
Since it is a holy art, it naturally consumes a lot of holy energy.
As long as the Bone Dragon can sustain it until Huang Yanchen's holy energy is exhausted, then Han Qiu will be able to win.
If Huang Yanchen breaks through the Bone Dragon's defense, then she can defeat Han Qiu.
After suffering dozens of attacks in a row, the bone dragon finally couldn't hold on anymore. With a bang, the huge bone body broke into seven pieces and fell downwards.
Naturally, Han Qiu would not sit still and wait for death. He once again mobilized the few dark powers in his body and injected them into the holy sword.
"Wow——"
A sword light flashed in front of Han Qiu's eyes.
The next moment, Han Qiu felt a slight stinging pain in her neck, and she was enveloped in a death crisis, making her afraid to move.
Even if you just move, you may be killed.
"You lost!"
At this moment, Huang Yanchen was holding the holy sword, looking very indifferent, and pressed the tip of the sword against Han Qiu's neck. The tip of the sword pierced the skin, flowing out drops of blood, dyeing the skirt of Han Qiu's chest red.
Han Qiu clenched his fingers tightly, feeling very reluctant.
I don't want to lose to Huang Yanchen if I lose at the hands of anyone. If I lose to her, I will lose everything.
Han Qiu stared at Huang Yanchen with a complicated look and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I know that if I fall into your hands, I will definitely die today."
Huang Yanchen stared at Zhang Ruochen, asking for his opinion.
"Let her go!"
After saying this, Zhang Ruochen walked straight into the distance with his hands behind his back, disappearing into the yellow-brown wind and sand.
Huang Yanchen put away the holy sword, stared at Han Qiu deeply, and then chased after Zhang Ruochen. Han Qiu was left standing alone, with a pair of beautiful eyes that became a little dull.
Han Qiu couldn't figure it out. If Zhang Ruochen could accept Huang Yanchen, why couldn't he accept her?
In the desert, Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen walked side by side, leaving two long series of footprints.
"Actually, you should agree to Han Qiu. After all, the conditions she proposed are not excessive. You will not suffer any loss. Not only can you win the beauty back, but you can also add a main member with unlimited potential to Ming Zong." Huang Yanchen said.
Zhang Ruochen stared at Huang Yanchen, looking into her eyes, wondering if she was telling the truth or a lie?
"What are you looking at me for? Am I wrong?" Huang Yanchen asked.
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "Han Qiu does have unlimited potential, and his future achievements are difficult to predict. However, there are some people who are only suitable for being friends and not suitable for taking the relationship to a further level. Besides, as for relationships, I hope
It’s a natural process and I don’t like to be used as a price for negotiation.”
Huang Yanchen was quite satisfied with Zhang Ruochen's explanation and said: "Since Han Qiu's potential is endless, why not just kill her? Today, if you let her go, aren't you afraid that she will hate you because of love and come to you completely?
The opposite of?”
Zhang Ruochen thought carefully and said, "Actually, Han Qiu's character is not bad. It's just that his level has improved too quickly and he lacks the necessary experience. His mood cannot control the surge of dark power, and he is already showing signs of going crazy."
"It's time to let her go through some training alone. Only by going through more trials can she truly grow up. In the future, when the passage to the underworld is opened again, she will truly have the strength to stand alone."
Huang Yanchen blinked his eyes, showed a faint smile, and said: "Are you so sure that she will be able to stand on the same front with you when the time comes?"?
"As long as the power of darkness does not completely erode her true heart, then she will definitely come back." Zhang Ruochen said very confidently.
Huang Yanchen said: "What if the power of darkness completely swallows her heart?"
Zhang Ruochen did not answer Huang Yanchen, but stared ahead.
Just in front of Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen, in the desert, there was a huge six-color holy flower, dozens of meters in diameter, blooming under the sun.
The holy flower was originally seven colors with seven petals, but now one is missing, leaving only six petals.
Zhang Ruochen walked over and saw a line of sharp words engraved on one of the petals of the holy flower: "Zhang Ruochen, sooner or later I will prove to you that I am ten times better than Huang Yanchen. You have made a mistake."
s Choice."
After reading it, Zhang Ruochen just smiled and put the holy flower and the holy spring in the flower into the space ring.
It wasn't until late at night that Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen came to the bank of Nisha River and met Xiao Hei, Da Sikong, Er Sikong and others.
Xiao Hei looked behind Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen and asked, "Is there another person?"
Zhang Ruochen didn't explain much, but simply said: "She won't be back for the time being!"
Sun Dadi rushed over, squeezed Xiao Hei away, and said anxiously: "Boss, something big has happened! The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon has seized thousands of human monks as hostages, claiming that if you don't go within three days,
Kneel down and apologize, and it will eat a thousand human monks every day. Now, what should we do? What should we do?"?
Zhang Ruochen looked very calm, as if he hadn't heard Sun Dadi's words. He took out the black holy flower and the six-color holy flower, handed them to Xiao Hei, and said: "Refine a seventh-grade Saint Yuan Dan for me. I want to attack it."
The realm of the seventh-level semi-saint."
Xiao Hei's eyes widened when he saw the two holy flowers and a large number of holy springs. He smiled and said: "It's a small matter, I'll take care of it."
Zhang Ruochen's heart moved, he remembered something, and asked: "What medicinal value does the holy flower have?"
Xiaobai glanced at Zhang Ruochen and said: "What do you know? Medicinal value? The medicinal value of the holy flower is only the secondary function. The holy flower is condensed from a wisp of origin energy in the Qinglong Ruins world, and the monks can only refine it
Only a holy flower can rely on its aura to get close to the original energy of the Qinglongxu world."
"In other words, only by refining a holy flower can you be qualified to compete for the original energy."
"The Qinglong Ruins Realm is a high-level Ruins Realm. The original energy has most likely given birth to spiritual wisdom and grown into the spirit of the world."
The so-called "spirit of the world" is actually equivalent to the creation god of the Qinglongxu world, or the way of heaven.
The top experts who came to the Qinglong Ruins world all came to seize the spirit of the world.
Of course, the World Spirit will only appear at the last moment when the Qinglong Ruins world is about to be shattered. Now, even if you refine a sacred flower, you cannot sense the specific location of the World Spirit.