The sword energy tear apart the phantom of the silhouette and instantly arrived in front of the second prince.

"Puff."

A large area of ​​blood splattered, and half of the second prince's body, including his right arm, right leg, and one-third of his head, were all separated.

Using this sword, he exhausted Zhang Ruochen's entire body of holy energy. Then, he fell from mid-air and fell heavily to the open space outside Sikong Zen Temple, supporting the ground with one palm and breathing heavily.

The second prince also fell to the ground, his whole body was covered in blood, and his resentful voice came out of his mouth: "I... have never...had never suffered such a big loss. Today, I must suck your blood dry and destroy you."

Zhang Ruochen wanted to kill the second prince completely with the sword just now, but the second prince's cultivation was too high and he actually escaped the death disaster and was only seriously injured.

I have to say that the vitality of the Immortal Vampire is really very powerful.

At this moment, the second prince mobilized his blood and energy to support his broken body, which seemed quite ferocious. He rushed out of the darkness and attacked Zhang Ruochen again.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, who is afraid of who?"

Although Zhang Ruochen exhausted all his holy energy, he still had strong mental power and did not have the power to fight.

"Chichi."

With Zhang Ruochen's body as the center, dense electric patterns condensed, shuttled through the sky and gathered quickly.

"The wrath of the thunder general." Behind Zhang Ruochen, a huge figure condensed, formed by interweaving lightning. It was a giant god general wearing armor ten feet tall, holding a thunder hammer and an electric halberd.

The mountain where Sikong Zen Temple is located was completely covered with lightning and turned into a sea of ​​electricity in an instant.

With a bang, the second prince's handprint collided with the spell produced by Zhang Ruochen, and his body immediately retreated backwards.

Zhang Ruochen took advantage of the victory to pursue the situation and used dozens of spells in a row, forcing the second prince to retreat from the mountainside.

No matter how strong the second prince's cultivation is, he was still seriously injured. Most of the meridians in his body are destroyed. He will be deducted if his combat power is severely damaged. It is already quite difficult to be able to take action.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen had exhausted his holy energy after all, and his body was quite weak. He was just holding on with his will and could fall down at any time.

It depends on him and the second prince, who can last until the end?

At this time, another rolling blood cloud surged over in the distance.

The dark red blood energy occupied the entire sky, reflecting a faint red light on the ground, forming a world like an underworld.

There is a surging force in the blood cloud, which is magnificent and stunning. In a vague way, you can even see a river of blood a hundred feet wide, passing through the blood cloud and connecting from the horizon to the sky above Sikong Temple.

Below, all the wild beasts in the mountains and forests were intimidating and feeling the fear from the soul.

"Your Highness the Second Prince, I will help you." In the blood cloud, Kong Yi Blood will unfold a pair of blood wings that are more than ten feet long, holding a blue bone spur in his hand, and rushing towards Zhang Ruochen below.

The blue bone spur is not made of ordinary bones, but a powerful holy weapon.

Its name is "Qinglong Thorn", which is six feet long. It is made of the dragon bones of a saint's blue dragon. Inside it, nine hundred and twenty-three inscriptions are recorded.

"Haha! Kong Yixue is in the right future. Come and kill Zhang Ruochen for this prince and seize the Taotian Sword. As long as you send the Taotian Sword to the sword tomb and rescue the Hades, you will be the most powerful minister." The second prince immediately went backwards and stopped fighting with Zhang Ruochen.

The battle just now made his injuries even worse.

If it weren't for this, Kong Yi Blood Sword rushed over in time, the second prince would probably be unable to continue to support it. After retreating, the second prince immediately took out a bag of animal skin, swallowed the blood in the bag, and recuperated his injuries.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Kong Yi Blood General, saw through this person's cultivation level, and had actually reached the level of an eighth-level semi-saint. He was a truly high-level semi-saint.

You should know that all the people who can reach the advanced semi-saint are the heroes selected from one in a thousand, and each of them has the opportunity to reach the holy realm.

Even though their chances are quite slim, they are not as good as low-level semi-saints.

With Zhang Ruochen's current state, he could not be the opponent of Kong Yi Blood General.

His eyes stared at the second prince coldly, but he had to retreat.

If he was given some more time, he would definitely be able to kill the second prince.

"Poat!"

Zhang Ruochen called out.

The elephant-swalking rabbit rushed out of Zhang Ruochen's bag and turned into a huge red rabbit. He raised his very weak Zhang Ruochen and immediately rushed towards Sikong Chan Temple.

"Where to escape?"

Kong Yi Blood General stretched out his arm and stabbed Qinglong out, stabbing Zhang Ruochen's vest.

The blue dragon pierced a "wow" sound, turning into nineteen knots, stretching continuously, becoming several miles long, like a spiritual snake spitting out its letter, forming a winding curve.

The sharp piercing tip even emits a dazzling cold light, which makes people's eyes blind.

Zhang Ruochen's mental power could clearly feel that he had been completely locked by the Qinglong Thorn and could not dodge at all.

Even though the Azure Dragon Thorn had not fallen, a severe pain had already been heard on his back.

The energy that was pierced by the Qinglong had already fallen on Zhang Ruochen and rushed into his body.

Just as he was about to untie the third layer of the relics, a dark figure rushed out of the Sikong Temple.

The figure burst out with amazing degrees, like a black lightning bolt.

"When you have to forgive others, why do you need to kill them all?"

The black figure had already rushed behind Zhang Ruochen, stretched out a palm, and grabbed the Qinglong Thorn.

The phantoms of five black dragons appeared on his five fingers, and the sound of a low dragon roar exploded.

With a sudden force, he pulled Kong Yi's blood away and hit the cliff not far away, making a loud bang.

Kong Yi Blood buried his body directly into the soil.

"It's even more powerful than the eighth-level half-saint?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the black figure and saw that it was a monk with dark skin all over his body, and there was even a light metallic luster on his skin.

It was Ersikong.

However, at this moment, Er Sikong and Zhang Ruochen were completely different from each other when they first met him.

At that time, Er Sikong seemed very dull and had no energy fluctuations on his body. He was completely an ordinary monk.

At this moment, an extremely thick Buddha energy surged out of Er Sikong's body, and the power and energy in his body were more powerful than Kong Yi Blood.

Even Zhang Ruochen's eyesight was unable to see through him, so he could only explain two points:

If Er Sikong had not had a strong cultivation level and had practiced some profound secret technique of hiding cultivation level and concealed it from Zhang Ruochen, then there was a person with strong cultivation level behind Er Sikong who helped him seal his cultivation level.

No matter what the situation is, it also shows that Sikong Zen Temple is definitely not simple.

"Crash!"

Kong Yi's blood flew out of the soil again, his body shook for a moment, and said, "What a great brute force, I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful master in a mere wild temple."

The second prince, who was healing, also saw the technique that Er Sikong had just used, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

After a moment, he seemed to have thought of something, his face changed slightly, and immediately reminded: "Be careful, the move he just used is the supreme martial arts of the Ten Thousand Buddhas and the Maha Dragon Claw Hand, which is called the first claw method of the Ten Thousand Buddhas and the Taoist Path."

Maha Dragon Claw Hand and Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm are both one of the top 18 martial arts in the Ten Thousand Buddhas and Ways. In a sense, they even surpass the holy arts, representing the top sect and palm techniques.

Any of the eighteen martial arts, any of which are profound and profound, mysterious, and are enough for monks to spend their whole life practicing and researching.

Once you reach the extreme of your cultivation, you can completely break through mountains and slash mountains, capture dragons and kill saints, burn the sky and boil the sea, and become the most powerful person in the world.

"Maha Dragon Claw Hand."

The blood general Kong Yi was also quite shocked and stared at Er Sikong again. Suddenly, his face became a little solemn.

Er Sikong still looked dull, saying as if he was reciting lines, saying, "Sikong Zen Temple does not want to get involved in the disputes of the world, but just wants to practice in the deep mountains. If you monks of the Immortal Blood Clan retreat now, it will be too late."

Er Sikong could actually say such a thing?

Zhang Ruochen always felt that someone was telling him to say this. So Zhang Ruochen looked towards the gate of Sikong Temple and happened to see the figure of Da Sikong.

Zhang Ruochen immediately understood and understood, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Kong Yixue General stared at Er Sikong and sneered, "Monk, the target of our immortal blood clan is Zhang Ruochen, and he does not want to be an enemy of Sikong Zen Temple. If you hand over Zhang Ruochen to me, I will leave immediately."

"is that so?"

Er Sikong looked towards Sikong Zen Temple, wanting to consult Da Sikong's opinion.

I saw Dasikong standing inside the gate of the Zen temple, just opened a gap to the gate, shook his head, used his mouth shape, and said to him.

Er Sikong suddenly clicked, turned around, looked at Kong Yi's blood general, and said, "No. Senior Brother has just explained that Zhang Ruochen is a pilgrim in Sikong Zen Temple and the first pilgrim to give incense money. Our Zen Temple has the responsibility to protect his safety."

On the inside of the gate, Dasikong slapped his forehead and said, "Idiot! Idiot! How can you tell me about incense and money?"

The eyes of Kong Yi Blood General became a little cold, and he always felt that the black-faced monk in front of him was just deliberately teasing him.

"Since you are shameless, don't blame me for being rude. I will kill you first and then scatter the Sikong Temple. I want to see how you can continue to clean up the cultivation?"

Kong Yi blood fully circulated the holy energy in the whole body, rushed towards his arms, and rushed into the Qinglong Thorn.

A faint blue halo appeared on the surface of the blue dragon thorn, condensed into a huge blue dragon phantom.

"Wow!"

The blue dragon thorn turned into a blue dragon, spinning constantly, piercing towards Er Sikong's heart.

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