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Chapter 1293 North Rain Field

The undead vampires do not necessarily kill them all. When they encounter saints among the human race, they will try their best to subdue them.

Just imagine, a human saint switches sides to the undead vampires, but the human race doesn’t know about it. So, how great will the value of this human saint be to the undead vampires?

Zhu Qingyi just wanted to conquer Zhang Ruochen and use him for her.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't see through Zhu Qingyi's cultivation when using his mental power. He only knew that she was very powerful, not weaker than the immortal goddess Yinghuo, or even more powerful.

"Fight with all your strength, and then immediately retreat to the north."

Zhang Ruochen sent a message to Huang Yanchen and Qing Mo, formed a hand seal, released his spiritual power, condensed the holy method of "Thunder's Hammer", and attacked the three immortal vampire masters headed by Zhu Qingyi.

At the same time, Huang Yanchen drew a holy sword, condensed thousands of sword energy, and turned into a sword river, making a clattering sound, causing the entire area to be filled with flying sand and rocks, leaving behind shocking sword marks.

"I gave you a chance, but I didn't cherish it."

Staring at the attacks of Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen, Zhu Qingyi shook his head slightly, showing a disappointed look. He pointed his finger forward, and then, a layer of blood mist like a water curtain condensed on his fingertips.

"Bang bang."

Thor's hammer and holy sword hit the water curtain, only two ripples appeared, which could not penetrate at all.

Zhu Qingyi was about to launch a counterattack to completely kill Zhang Ruochen and the others. At this moment, a silver stream of light flew quickly from behind the water curtain, and the water curtain was torn open in an instant.

Zhu Qingyi showed a look of surprise, retracted his fingers, and then clapped his two snow-white palms forward at the same time, shooting out two red fire clouds.

The silver stream of light came into contact with the fire cloud, and its speed gradually slowed down. Zhu Qingyi finally saw clearly that there was actually a kitchen knife wrapped in the silver light.

"Boom."

Zhu Qingyi flew backwards several hundred feet before neutralizing the force on the silver kitchen knife. He regained his footing and stared forward. The three human saints had already fled to the horizon.

"Among the three of them, there is such a master. Chase me!"

Zhu Qingyi's expression became a little more serious, and her graceful body disintegrated and turned into dozens of black mist, and she quickly chased after him.

"Amazing."

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was also very frightened.

You must know that Qingmo's kitchen knife is definitely not an ordinary sacred weapon. It is most likely a divine artifact. Every time it is hit, it will be invincible and there will be blood. However, Zhu Qingyi was unprepared just now.

Next, he was able to block the attack of the silver kitchen knife.

Zhang Ruochen suspected that even if Qing Mo used the original power of the silver kitchen knife, he probably wouldn't be able to do anything to her.

The three of them all have a sense of urgency from the threat of death. Zhu Qingyi's cultivation is so powerful that he is simply invincible.

Huang Yanchen glanced behind him and saw Zhu Qingyi approaching quickly, and said: "It's so fast. We have caught up. We can only use the secret escape technique."

Zhang Ruochen stopped Huang Yanchen and said solemnly: "Using the secret escape technique can indeed explode at several times the speed, but it also has huge side effects. After using it, you will fall into a long period of weakness. If it takes too long to use, it is not guaranteed.

, your realm will still regress."

"We have no choice now. Only by using this secret technique of self-destruction can we possibly escape." Huang Yanchen was very anxious and said: "Let me go quickly. If Zhu Qingyi catches up, we will all die."

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"I'll do it!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Huang Yanchen showed a confused look. Zhang Ruochen's three veins have been severed. Can he still use the secret escape technique?

There was a look of determination in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, and he immediately took out the Buddha Emperor's relic and held it in the palm of his hand.

The relic, which was about the size of a peanut, was golden in color, and the light it emitted pierced the eyes of Huang Yanchen and Qing Mo.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Ruochen's mental power gathered in his right hand, and then, with a pinch of his five fingers, the fourth seal of the relic was broken.

Zhang Ruochen swallowed the relic directly into his belly. After a while, his body became golden, and the sound of thousands of Buddhas chanting sutras rang out in his body. Buddhist inscriptions floated on the surface of his skin, and countless Buddha images emerged from it.

It rushed out of his body.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen's mental power had just broken through to the fifty-second level, but now it was growing rapidly and seemed to be about to break through to the fifty-third level.

The relic embodies the holy power of the two great sages of Buddhism and Taoism, the Buddha Emperor and the Golden Dragon, and is a priceless treasure.

The Buddha Emperor and the Golden Dragon not only cultivated martial arts, but also cultivated spiritual power. Therefore, the relics also contain extremely majestic spiritual power.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen has never been willing to swallow the relics directly in exchange for a rapid improvement in cultivation. Just like other monks refining the holy source to become a saint, there are many disadvantages that will limit future achievements. After reaching a certain level, the cultivation will be

If you stagnate, you are cutting off your own potential.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen only planned to slowly absorb the power in the relics, and never intended to swallow the relics.

Of course, relics are much more precious than ordinary holy sources. Even if there are disadvantages, they will not be revealed until the realm of the great saint.

For most monks, the biggest dream is to reach the realm of a great saint, so they don't care about the potential disadvantages caused by swallowing relics.

"Wow——"

The huge power of the relics rushed around Zhang Ruochen's body, causing Zhang Ruochen's speed to increase dramatically. He grabbed Huang Yanchen with one hand and Qingmo with the other, turning into a golden stream of light and disappearing into the clouds.

"Such a powerful aura of Buddhism. Could it be that they are not masters sent by the Earth Temple, but from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Tao in the Western Regions?"

Zhu Qingyi continued to chase forward for hundreds of miles, but in the end he still failed to catch up with Zhang Ruochen and the others, so he stopped and fell to the ground.

Her eyes were full of cold murderous intent, and even though she personally took action, she did not leave three human saints behind. Once word spread, I am afraid that many saints among the undead vampires would laugh at her.

Not long after, two death knights caught up, one on the left and one on the right standing behind Zhu Qingyi.

The Death Knight standing on the left said: "What level of cultivation have those three human saints reached? Why can't even you keep them?"

Zhu Qingyi said: "The human spiritual saint must have swallowed a relic. In an instant, his mental power exploded, so he could display several times the speed. A huge explosion of mental power is impossible.

If it continues, his speed will soon return to its original level, and if he catches up with him again, it will be his death."

Immediately, Zhu Qingyi and the two Death Knights searched for the aura left in the air and continued to pursue them. They even wanted to kill Zhang Ruochen and the other three, feeling that they were a great threat to the undead vampires.

"Wow——"

A bright sword light, like a cold moon, connected the sky and the earth, flew out from a mountain col, and slashed towards Zhu Qingyi.

The moment the sword light flew out, the whole world was shaking, as if all the rules of the world were cut off.

Zhu Qingyi's expression suddenly changed, and she stretched out two snow-white jade hands to grab the void. Immediately, two death knights appeared in her hands, like two shields, moving forward to resist.

"Boom."

The two Death Knights and Zhu Qingyi flew backwards at the same time, crashed through a mountain peak, and fell to the ground, breaking wide cracks in the earth.

In the blood armor of the Ten Saints, the two Death Knights were shattered into blood and mud by the sword energy, and the holy bones were turned into powder.

Zhu Qingyi was also in a miserable condition, with bleeding from all his orifices, broken arms, and extremely serious injuries. He never expected to encounter such a terrifying master.

Who was the person who took out the knife just now?

There are no more than ten saints in the entire Northern Territory who can practice sword skills to such an extent.

"Could it be him?"

A name appeared in Zhu Qingyi's mind. That name was also quite high on the "must kill list" of the undead vampires.

At this moment, she saw a gray figure in her eyes, holding a stone knife in his hand, walking out of the darkness step by step.

The stone knife was very rough, like a piece of stone. Who would have thought that such a knife could kill two Death Knights and seriously injure Zhu Qingyi?

Seeing the stone knife, Zhu Qingyi became more sure of his suspicion. He took a deep breath and read out a name: "Pei Yutian."

"You can block my sword without dying. You are considered a big shot of the undead vampire clan. If you cut off your head, I should be able to get a lot of top-notch training resources from the Ministry of War." The gray figure said calmly.

Zhu Qingyi knew how powerful the man in front of him was, and it was impossible to escape today. However, he still remained calm and said: "As long as a master like you joins the Qingtian tribe, I can guarantee you that you will get countless benefits."

You will use up all your cultivation resources. Using your own strength to collect cultivation resources will only waste a lot of time. If this continues, your cultivation will definitely not be able to catch up with the other four people in the "Heroes Endowment"."

That gray figure is none other than "Bei Yutian", one of the five masters in "Heroes". He is also the only one among the five who has no background and no backer. He relies on his own efforts and life-and-death struggle to continuously rise to the top of the human race.

"Are you trying to persuade me to surrender?" Pei Yutian said indifferently.

"That's right, a strong man like you shouldn't be buried. As long as you join the Undead Vampire Clan, you will definitely surpass the other four people and become the number one master in the "Heroes Endowment" soon," Zhu Qingyi said.

The corners of Pei Yutian's mouth raised slightly, and the stone knife in his hand exuded a cold air. Then, a layer of ice spread from his feet to Zhu Qingyi.

Seeing that Zhu Qingyi was about to be swallowed up by the cold air, a tall figure rushed out from the void and walked to Zhu Qingyi's side. A thick mist of blood rushed out from his body, resisting the influx of blood from the opposite side.

The coming cold weather.

When Zhu Qingyi saw the figure standing in front of him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Elder brother, you are finally here!"



(There are some things going on in the past few days, one chapter a day. There was no update yesterday, but there is another chapter this afternoon. Updates will resume around the 25th. By then, I will try to push away all the trivial matters and go all out to code.)

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