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Chapter 1313 Sword slave

"Liuhe Sword Formation... is wrong."

Zhang Ruochen stared at the figures of the six female saints, followed them with his fingers, shook his head slightly, and said: "There are more changes, the formation trend is more mysterious, you can add more or less people at will, it seems to be better than the Liuhe Sword Formation

Even more clever."

Whether in his past life or in this life, Zhang Ruochen has read countless sword classics and has a good understanding of sword techniques and sword formations in the world.

The Liuhe Sword Formation is already a very advanced sword formation, capable of utilizing the power of six people to the extreme. The sword formation performed by six saints has the terrifying power to sweep away the Liuhe Sword Formation.

However, the sword formation displayed by the six female saints seemed to be even more sophisticated than the Liuhe Sword Formation. Zhang Ruochen had never heard of it or seen it before. After observing it carefully for a moment, he saw its subtlety.

The sword formation was so powerful that if the remnant formation of the Great Sage had not enveloped Wuyuan Island, the entire island would have sunk to the bottom of the lake when the six female saints used the sword formation.

With Qiu Lanshan's powerful cultivation, he fell into the sword formation and was faintly suppressed, unable to break out of the formation.

"stop."

A scolding sound carrying powerful holy power reached the ears of the seven saints who were fighting.

The sound was like a world-suppressing bell. Qiu Lanshan and the six female saints all felt that their eyes were darkened, they were dizzy, and their holy souls seemed to be leaving their bodies. When they recovered, they had already opened a long distance.

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In the position between Qiu Lanshan and the six female saints, stood a figure whose whole body was burning with flames, with a pair of flame phoenix wings on his back, a tall and graceful figure, long red hair, and long

Xue Ning exudes a cold, holy and domineering temperament.

When Qiu Lanshan saw the figure, a complicated look appeared in his eyes.

The other party was obviously just a junior, but she exerted tremendous pressure on him, making him, a saint in the Heavenly Realm, feel a little ashamed and did not dare to compete with her.

Finally, Qiu Lanshan took back the holy sword and said: "The female martial saint also wants to protect him?"

Canglan Martial Saint stood proudly, like a rose in flames, and said: "I once owed him a favor, so I also hope that Master Qiu will sell me a favor. I will definitely find out about this matter and will not let Wu Shi

The saint of Qianzhuang died in vain."

"Since the female martial saint has spoken, I will not pursue this matter today."

Qiu Lanshan is not an ignorant person. With his status as Canglan Martial Saint, he has been given a step down. If he does not give in, Wuyuan Island may be the place where he will fall.

At the same time, Qiu Lanshan was also extremely curious. Who was this spiritual saint who suddenly appeared? How could he capture Zhu Qingyi and be so close to Canglan Martial Saint and the Six Saints Baiyu?

Could it be that she is the lover of the leader of the Mysteries?

"Farewell."

Qiu Lanshan was worried about Zhang Ruochen's revenge and did not dare to stay here any longer. He was about to leave when he smelled the smell of blood. A moment later, a thick mist of blood surged from the front, blocking his way.

"Why are you saying goodbye? It's on Wuyuan Island, where can you go?"

In the blood mist, a cold voice came out.

A man with huge blood wings, wearing a skull mask, walked out of the blood mist step by step with a murderous look. He had four arms and held four blood swords, standing on each side of his body.

A blood-red figure.

It's obviously just one person, but it feels like five top powerhouses are coming at the same time.

"Four Swords Blood Saint."

Qiu Lanshan stared at the man opposite him, moved his eyes downwards, and saw a bloody human head in the hands of the Blood Saint of Four Swords. He couldn't help showing a look of horror, and said: "That's Cangbei language, you actually killed

Got him."

Cang Beiyu was a Tongtian Realm Saint from the Black Market First Grade Hall. He had fought with Qiu Lanshan for many years, and their cultivation levels were evenly matched. Such a powerful evil overlord actually fell on Wuyuan Island and died in the hands of the Blood Saint of Four Swords.

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There was no trace of happiness in Qiu Lanshan's heart, only deep fear.

The Blood Saint of the Four Swords sneered and said: "Sucking the holy blood of a Tongtian Realm Saint is enough to increase my cultivation level by a large amount, and it is quite delicious. You are also a Tongtian Realm Saint. I don't know if your blood is good or bad."

How much can it increase my cultivation level?"

The blood-red figure standing in front and to the left of the Blood Saint of Four Swords was shrouded in a blood robe, but inside was a mass of crimson blood and had no real body.

It rushed out, a low roar emitted from the inside of the blood robe, and a dark red blood sword condensed from the right sleeve and slashed diagonally.

Qiu Lanshan's pupils gradually dilated, and the shadow of the blood sword in his pupils also became larger and larger. His hands quickly formed the sword formula.

"Flying stars bury the moon."

The Dark Snake Sword drew a circle, forming a pattern of stars and a full moon, like a starry sky, and attacked forward.

The blood sword in the hand of the blood-red figure shook slightly, and some subtle changes occurred. It struck the full moon mark, breaking the sword technique displayed by Qiu Lanshan, and struck a solid blow.

"Boom." Qiu Lanshan's robes torn apart, and his figure flew backwards, almost colliding with the formation inscriptions of the Great Sage's remnant formation. Fortunately, Martial Saint Canglan took action in time and saved him.

's life.

"How can it be so powerful? With the cultivation level of our master, we can't stop an attack from his clone?"

Qiu Lanshan's sword-holding hand was trembling. He stared at the Blood Saint of Four Swords, the fear in his eyes getting stronger.

Although Qiu Lanshan was a little careless just now and was repelled by the opponent's sword, but a mere clone is so powerful, how powerful is the original body? How can it not make people feel scared?

Zhang Ruochen stared at the four blood-red figures standing on the four sides of the Four Swords Blood Saints and said: "Those are not clones, but four sword slaves refined using the sword spirit of the holy sword and the holy soul of the saint.

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Inside every thousand-patterned holy sword, there is a formed sword spirit.

As long as you draw out a sword spirit, combine it with the holy soul of a saint, integrate it with the sword cultivator's own sword intention, and use a special secret method, you can refine a sword slave.

Sword slaves can grow with sword cultivators.

Of course, the refining techniques of Sword Slave were quite cruel, and real sword cultivators would not even bother to do it. Gradually, the secret method of refining Sword Slave was lost.

The Blood Saint of Four Swords can control four sword slaves at the same time, and each sword slave has the strength of a saint in the Tongtian Realm. This shows that his swordsmanship must be quite high.

The Blood Saint of Four Swords locked his eyes on Zhang Ruochen, and said in a hoarse voice: "A saint of spiritual power actually knows the secrets of the sword that even sword cultivators don't know."

"You should have cultivated the Six Swords to perfection, right?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The Blood Saint of Four Swords did not deny it, saying: "You have good eyesight. It seems that you have really studied the way of swordsmanship deeply. Are you really just a spiritual saint?"

The Blood Saint of Four Swords moves forward step by step. With every step he takes, the aura, sword intent, and holy power that burst out from his body will increase greatly.

Even with Qiu Lanshan's cultivation level, he could only retreat quickly and hide behind Martial Saint Canglan.

Among the four Tongtian Blood Generals, Sijian Blood Saint and Zhu Qingyi were originally the most powerful. When they besieged Canglan Martial Saint, it was he who severely wounded Canglan Martial Saint with one sword.

Moreover, after absorbing the holy blood of Cangbeiyu, the cultivation level of the Blood Saint of the Four Swords has reached a higher level.

"boom!"

Martial Saint Canglan's eyes were sharp, and the holy sword in his hand was thrust into the ground. Suddenly, sword shadows rushed out from the ground in all directions, with the sword tips pointed at the sky.

Two powerful momentums conflict with each other.

"My general is defeated." The Blood Saint of Four Swords sneered.

"Really? In a one-on-one confrontation, you defeated me?"

Canglan Martial Saint's eyes were filled with murderous intent. That day, with her own strength, she fought against the four Tongtian Blood Generals. In the end, she was unable to defeat the four powerful swordsmen with her fists, and was severely wounded by the Four Swords Blood Saint's sword.

Now that they met again, Canglan Martial Saint naturally wanted to avenge the sword strike that day, so he took the initiative to attack. With a raise of his arm, all the sword shadows on the ground flew up and turned into a sword rain, flying towards the Blood Saint of Four Swords.

"Swish."

The four arms of the Four Swords Blood Saint waved at the same time, forming a sword formation. The four swords merged into one, and the four thousand lines of destructive power were intertwined and turned into a torrent to attack.

After the sword rain was unleashed, Martial Saint Canglan flew out, a phoenix cry rang out from her body, and a phantom of a fire phoenix appeared behind her.

The holy sword in her hand penetrated the torrent of four thousand lines of destructive power and pointed at the center of the sword formation.

"Boom."

The body of the Blood Saint of the Four Swords was pressed down and he squatted down. The bones in his body made a series of crackling sounds. His feet stepped into the ground. Even so, he still moved back more than twenty feet before Canglan was moved.

The power of the Martial Saint resolves it.

There was a groove one foot deep on the ground between him and Canglan Martial Saint.

"She is worthy of being the leader of the Nine Heavens Mysteries. She is really powerful. She has not yet broken through to the Tongtian Realm, but she has such strength."

The Blood Saint of the Four Swords stood up again, his eyes became extremely solemn, and he called back the four sword slaves to guard him in all directions.

Canglan Martial Saint's face was also a little condensed, and he said: "Absorbing the blood of a Tongtian Realm saint has actually increased your cultivation so much. It seems that if I want to kill you today, I will have to do more.

It takes some effort."? With one sword strike with all his strength, the Four Swords Blood Saint actually blocked it without being injured. Martial Saint Canglan was actually quite shocked.

The growth rate of the undead vampires is terrible. As long as they have high-quality human blood, they can improve rapidly.

The Blood Saint of Four Swords said: "Facing a strong man like you, how could I possibly fight you alone?"

A loud laugh rang out, causing the magic tree in the forest to shake violently.

The huge body of Miefeng Blood Saint came out, appeared behind Zhang Ruochen and the six female saints, and said: "With the strength of this saint, I should be able to fight with Canglan Martial Saint in ten moves and eight moves, right?"

Martial Saint Canglan remained calm and said: "Today is different from the past. You two can join forces. Don't I have helpers by my side?"

As long as the six female saints and Qiu Lanshan can hold off Miefeng Blood Saint for a moment, Canglan Martial Saint is confident that they can use the fastest speed to severely damage the Four Swords Blood Saint.

At that time, she will be able to free up her hands to deal with the Mie Feng Blood Saint and the unprecedented Blood Saint who may be hiding in the dark and preparing for a sneak attack.

However, when the Blood Saint Miefeng appeared, Qiu Lanshan turned into an afterimage, quickly ran away and disappeared into the forest.

"hateful."

Martial Saint Canglan watched Qiu Lanshan disappear from sight, gritted his silver teeth, and burst into anger. A dignified master of the Northern Territory Holy Academy was so greedy for life and afraid of death.

How could the six female saints alone be able to stop the Blood Saint Miefeng?

Are we going to be in danger of being besieged again?

"Haha! Is this your helper?"

Both Sijian Blood Saint and Miefeng Blood Saint laughed coldly, as if they were deliberately stimulating Canglan Martial Saint, disrupting her state of mind, and giving them a greater advantage.

(End of chapter)


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