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Chapter 1549 hit it hard

King Zan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he roared: "Let's fight quickly to avoid complications. If you can't take down Zhang Ruochen, let Tianshu and Tianmiao join forces with you."

"Shut up. This is a battle between me and Zhang Ruochen. Whoever dares to intervene will be killed by me."

Suixu was extremely proud in his heart and had to kill Zhang Ruochen with his own hands to defend his undefeated belief.

Wuxu was the youngest son of a god in the Ruiya realm, and his status was so frightening that even Tianshu and Tianmiao did not dare to offend him, so they had to stay aside and did not intervene.

In fact, Suixu also wanted to fight quickly, but Zhang Ruochen's strength was stronger than he expected. He slashed out with two consecutive Void-shattering swordsmanship, but returned without success.

Although there are seven styles of the Shattering Void Sword Technique, due to the number of Holy Path rules in his body, he can only perform the first three styles.

The next four postures require the support of a large number of Holy Dao rules before they can be performed.

"Zhang Ruochen, you have the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints that can mobilize the power of the Hundred Saints. I also want the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints, which is more powerful than your Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints."

All the acupoints in Suixu's body were opened, and black holy light fell on the holy clothing. Bloody red lines immediately appeared on the holy clothing, releasing a faint divine power.

"Don't you have a time sword technique that you claim to be invincible? Now, I will give you a chance to use it. Otherwise, when I use the sword again, you will have no chance at all!" Suixu was wearing a bloody battle suit and holding a dark curved sword.

The knife is like a god and demon.

"If I use the time sword technique, you won't have any chance to use the sword."

Zhang Ruochen said this, then took out a wine bag made of sacred animal skin, opened the lid, and took a long drink.

"Gululu."

The scalding Longling Mad Cow Wine entered the belly, and the heat spread out. Immediately afterwards, a rumbling sound was heard in Zhang Ruochen's body, and the meridians and blood vessels seemed to have turned into a roaring river.

"snort!"

With a sharp look in his eyes, Suixu mobilized the twenty-eight sword rules, flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and incorporated them into the sword technique.

"The third form of Shattered Void, Void Splitting."

After drinking Longling Mad Cow Wine, Zhang Ruochen's eyes showed an extremely crazy look, and the strength in his body increased greatly. He grabbed Shen Yuan's ancient sword and performed a move called Sword Seven at the level of Dzogchen.

"Boom."

The swords struck each other, and countless sword energy and sword energy poured out.

"It was... blocked again. Why did Zhang Ruochen's power suddenly increase so much? Did he use the rules of truth?" Suixu didn't believe it at all. Zhang Ruochen could block his third sword with just one move of Sword Seven.

"Moo——"

At this moment, Suixu's ears heard thousands of cattle roars coming from Zhang Ruochen's body, and he suddenly understood, "It's the power of wine..."? After a brief stalemate, Zhang Ruochen's arms suddenly

The force was exerted, causing Suixu to fly backwards.

"Ouch!"

He raised his head to the sky and roared, and countless mad cow phantoms spat out from Zhang Ruochen's mouth. Immediately, Zhang Ruochen rushed out again, stimulating the power of Shen Yuan's ancient sword to the extreme, and slashed it diagonally with the sword.

Before the sword arrived, the sword energy had already set off a wild wave.

Suixu did not dare to confront Zhang Ruochen head-on, so he had to mobilize the flow of light rules and burst out at the fastest speed to avoid Zhang Ruochen's sword moves.

Zhang Ruochen's sword moves were like water waves, one move after another without any pause. After attacking ten times in a row, he was in danger.

The sixteenth move.

"Chichi."

The tip of Shen Yuan's ancient sword touched Suixu's body and scratched across the divine blood suit, making a harsh metal friction sound and sparks flying out.

Although it was just a scratch, the power contained in the sword was extraordinary. It was so shocked that Death flew backwards like a cannonball. With a bang, his body hit the light curtain at the edge of the purple formation.

Seeing this scene, King Zan shuddered secretly and showed an expression of disbelief. He had never seen Suxu suffer such a big loss. In the past, no matter how powerful the opponent was, Suxu could kill him with one strike.

"Zhang Ruochen is too strong, isn't he? Is he really half-step to the realm of a holy king?"

"In the same realm, even the young master may not be able to defeat him for sure."

Tianshu and Tianmiao both held their breaths and felt a bit of pressure. Then, they each took out a sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns and secretly activated it. Once they found that the situation was not good, they must bombard it immediately.

Wen Shusheng had already guessed the identity of Dead Xu, so he was more shocked than anyone else, "The divine envoy... is worthy of being the divine messenger. His peak battle with Dead Xu is enough to confirm his status in the heavenly world.

, no one will doubt his strength anymore."

Ling Mi's character has always been ethereal and quiet, but at this moment, her smart eyes are full of expectations, "The Envoy must win. As long as he defeats Death, from now on,

Who will dare to underestimate Guanghan Realm in the future?"

Suixu fell to the ground, his long black hair flying in the wind, his eyes became particularly sharp, and he said: "Zhang Ruochen, you have successfully ignited the fire in my heart."

"Swish."

Death Xu's figure rushed forward, turning into dozens of afterimages in succession, and all the strength of his body was concentrated on the Xu Yue Sword in his hand.

"Try taking another stab at me."

It's still a one-stroke Shattering Void sword technique.

However, Xu Xu, who was leaping in the air, mobilized the rules of truth. The power of Xu Yue's sword increased several times, and the speed of the sword also increased significantly.

It can be said that even a two-step holy king may not be able to block the power of this sword.

Zhang Ruochen had no intention of taking the sword forcefully. He held the Shen Yuan ancient sword in his right hand, and pressed his left hand into the void to block the Xu Yue sword with his palm.

"Is Zhang Ruochen looking for death? Suixu has activated the rules of truth. Even if he wears the Blood Armor of Hundred Saints, his hand will probably be chopped into pieces." Tianshu felt puzzled.

Wen Shusheng, Ling Mi, and Su Qingling also looked worried, their eyes widened, their muscles tightened, and even the air seemed to solidify.

Seeing it, Xu Yue Dao was about to fall into Zhang Ruochen's palm.

Suddenly, circles of space ripples appeared in front of the palm, causing the blade of the Xuyue Sword to deflect and instead strike towards King Zhen not far away.

King Zan, Suixu, Tianshu, and Tianmiao were all slightly startled, and then each used their own countermeasures.

King Zan quickly stretched out a hand and drew dozens of lines in the void. Those lines gathered into the shape of a shield to resist the sword energy coming from the dead Xu.

Suixu, on the other hand, immediately threw away the Xuyue Sword, used the Flowing Light Rule, appeared above Zhang Ruochen, used his arm as a knife, and slashed downwards.

Tianshu and Tianmiao each produced a sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns, an iron seal and a holy sword respectively. They both burst out with perfect power, and in conjunction with the attack of Suixu, they seemed to kill Zhang Ruochen.

"What's the point of fighting three against one?"

Mu Lingxi naturally did not want to see Zhang Ruochen trapped in a siege, so she immediately drove the golden dragon chariot and rushed towards Tianshu and Tianmiao. Even though the opponent was the Holy King and knew that he was invincible, she still launched the attack without hesitation.

Even if it only takes them a moment to breathe, Zhang Ruochen can deal with it more easily.

Wen Shusheng and Ling Mi also understood this truth, so they also went all out to take action.

Wen Shusheng cut the wrists of both hands, and a large amount of holy blood flowed out. Then, he pressed his palms to the ground, knelt down and prostrated: "I worship before God and all things come into being."

"Crash."

In the blood-red earth, towering ancient trees and vines like horned dragons grew. The branches, leaves and vines rushed up into the sky, intercepting the Ten Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact shot by Tianshu and Tianmiao.

Ling Mi turned into her true body and turned into a piece of crystal clear spiritual jade, which crashed into the iron order struck by Tianshu.

The three of them went all out and actually intercepted the two sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns.

At this moment, the battle between Zhang Ruochen and Suixu also entered a fever pitch. One mobilized the rules of truth and displayed infinitely powerful sword techniques, while the other mobilized the rules of space, either shifting space or distorting space.

At this time, their mental power is highly concentrated, and even the slightest distraction from either party will lead to death.

"Boom."

Tianshu and Tianmiao were too powerful. They controlled the two sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns and launched attacks continuously. Finally, they were able to throw Mu Lingxi, Wen Shusheng, and Lingmi away, and each of them suffered extremely serious injuries.

There is no way, the gap in cultivation is too big, it is not easy to stop Tianshu and Tianmiao from taking a few breaths.

Seeing Jinbu Longchaan and Mu Lingxi being knocked away, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but glance in that direction out of the corner of his eye.

"You're distracted!"

Suixu snorted coldly, seized this opportunity, turned into a shadow, and the sword energy enveloped Zhang Ruochen like a violent storm.

At the same time, Tianshu and Tianmiao emitted bright holy light, like two huge white balls of light, controlling two sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns, blocking Zhang Ruochen's retreat.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen being besieged by the three masters, even Wen Shusheng, Ling Mi, and Mu Lingxi had a look of despair in their eyes.

However, Zhang Ruochen remained calm and calm, staring at the dense sword light and said: "I just deliberately distracted you to lure you to attack with all your strength. You don't want to see the time sword technique. Now, as you said

willing."

Suixu, who was attacking furiously, felt his heart sink slightly, and there was a brief stagnation in his sword skills.

It was at this moment that a sword that he would never forget for the rest of his life was thrust out from Zhang Ruochen's hand. The brilliant sword light completely covered both of his pupils.

"Pfft."

Shen Yuan's ancient sword pierced the center of Suixu's brow, and crimson blood gushes out of his head like spring water.

A loud scream came out of Suixu's mouth, which seemed to be a scream, but also seemed to be a crazy shout. His feet kept retreating, trying to get away from the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword.

This sword indeed pierced the center of Suixu's eyebrows, but it did not penetrate his head. Shen Yuan's ancient sword penetrated an inch deep and was blocked by an extremely hard bone.

"Is he not a human being at all, but some kind of alien creature?"

Zhang Ruochen's body was full of murderous aura, and he kept increasing his strength, hoping to use this opportunity to completely kill Shixu.

However, behind Zhang Ruochen, Tianshu and Tianmiao pursued him, and the two sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns they shot emitted a brilliant holy power, as if they were going to bombard Zhang Ruochen into ashes.

With no other option, Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to strike the hilt of Shen Yuan's ancient sword with one palm, erupting with great force. Then there was a "pop" sound between the eyebrows of Suixu, and a large number of cracks appeared. Those cracks covered him.

Most of the head.

"war."

Zhang Ruochen roared and turned around suddenly, holding the Buddha Emperor's relic in one hand and the purple sacred stone in the other. The holy energy from his whole body gathered in his hands, and his two fists bombarded the two sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns shot by Tianshu and Tianmiao.

together.


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