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Chapter 1360 Sword Nine

The Holy Corpse King under the Destiny Corpse Emperor turned around, took huge steps, ran quickly, and rushed into the darkness.

On the ground, there are large footprint pits that are more than ten meters long.?

On the other end, the Spirit King Saint Ancestor turned into a storm of wind and flew back into the coffin. The coffin was a holy weapon with thousands of patterns, emitting black light, flying off the ground, catching up with the steps of the Holy Corpse King.

"It's not that easy to leave."

Zhang Ruochen stood inside the Red Sun Saint, controlling the power of the blood-red giant. With a bang, he smashed the rocky mountain 1,000 meters high with a palm.

Then, after taking a sudden step, Zhang Ruochen and the blood-red giant passed through the broken rocks and rushed forward quickly, and then launched another attack, hitting the black coffin.

"Bang."

The coffin, which had already been beaten to pieces by Ling Feiyu, could not withstand this force? It actually shattered and turned into pieces of holy artifact fragments.

The Spirit King Saint Ancestor let out a scream, and the skin on the surface of his body burst, and a thick mass of blood mist escaped.

The Emperor of Destiny glanced behind him and saw that the Holy Ancestor of the Spirit King was intercepted by Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu are at their peak. They are simply killing gods when they meet gods. When they meet Buddhas, who dares to fight with them?

He did not return to rescue, but continued to control the Holy Corpse King, smashed the layers of formations in this area of ​​the city, and retreated out.

"Sword Nine."

Ling Feiyu stood in the air a hundred feet above the ground, lifted the holy sword over his head, and tens of thousands of inscription patterns appeared on the sword body. Then, countless sword energy was condensed in this world.

The stones, rubble, leaves, and petals on the ground all exuded the sword intent, just like they turned into swords.

Even the strands of spiritual energy in heaven and earth actually condensed into sword energy.

The ancient sword of Chenyuan was also trembling, breaking away from Zhang Ruochen's fingers, flying out, and flying around Ling Feiyu.

"The legendary Jian Jiu... What a terrifying sword intent. Are there five people who can cultivate swordsmanship to such a level in the entire First Central Empire?"

Jian Jiu does not represent strength, but attainments in swordsmanship.

All the people who can cultivate Jian Jiu to the Great Perfection are sword geniuses who have passed through the world and are enough to stand at the peak of sword trajectory in an era.

The sword emperor Xue Hongchen was able to practice into Jian Shi. It can be said that it is a miracle and legend. It is difficult for such a monster to emerge for tens of thousands of years.

Zhang Ruochen released his mental power and found that the sword energy and sword shadows in this world all added up to more than one million.

"Little girl, I have fought with you!"

Even a thousand-year-old monster like the Spirit King Saint Ancestor turned extremely pale when facing Jian Jiu, and directly burned the holy blood in his body and used the magic method to enlighten the magic.

"Hell Ghost King Claw."

As the holy technique was performed, a ghost king figure appeared behind the Spirit King Saint Ancestor, and he hit a bone claw.

At the same time, the holy sword in Ling Feiyu's hand also swung downwards.

Two forces at the level of the Holy King collided violently, and with a loud bang, the white bone claw prints were torn apart by the sword energy, and the huge ghost king's phantom was also beaten to pieces.

Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream cut through the night sky.

The holy body of the Spirit King Saint Ancestor was shattered into dozens of pieces, and a large amount of holy blood flew out of the corpse. The holy blood contained terrifying heat, which fell on the ground, made a sound of chirping, melting the soil and rock into pieces of red magma.

When the dust dissipated a little, Zhang Ruochen saw that there was a sword road dozens of feet wide on the ground, like a canyon that went straight to the depths of the ground, dividing the city area into two halves, with a length of more than 300 miles.

The inscription pattern of the formation arranged underground in the Seventh City did not block the sword and was all torn apart.

In the sword path, there are sword energy flowing and it has not dissipated for a long time.

All the saints in the Central Imperial City were alarmed.

Holy shadows flew up from the ground, like stars, emitting holy light all over their bodies. They stood in the air and looked into the direction of the seventh city.

"It's a holy king fighting."

"The Queen issued the "Holy Decree", which clearly stipulates that people of the saint level are not allowed to fight privately in the city, and those who violate the orders will be killed. The restrictions on the saint king are even greater. Which saint king dares to ignore the "Holy Decree"?"

"Look, a blue battle cloud rose up in the Dou Zhan Tianwang Mansion and headed straight towards the seventh city. It must be the Dou Zhan Tianwang taking action."

"Kill all the king and Lord Dazai, and rushed to the seventh city himself."

In an instant, the entire Central Imperial City changed in a flash, and many famous figures appeared at the same time. Other saints also used their body techniques to fly towards the Seventh City, wanting to know what happened?

...

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the direction where the Heavenly Destiny Corpse Emperor escaped and sighed: "Although he killed the Spirit King Saint Ancestor, he let the Heavenly Destiny Corpse Emperor escape. He will be my great enemy in the future."

When using Jian Jiu, Ling Feiyu's holy energy consumed a lot. He flew down from mid-air, used the sword saint to support his body, and said to Zhang Ruochen: "The attack just now must have alarmed all the saints in the Central Imperial City, and escape from this place quickly."

Zhang Ruochen also knew that it must have been exposed, so he no longer thought about it. He stretched out a hand, grabbed Ling Feiyu's wrist, and pulled her suddenly towards her.

At the same time, the world door of Qiankun Realm is opened.

"What are you going to do?"

Ling Feiyu was a little surprised, with her almond eyes wide open, not knowing what Zhang Ruochen intended. Suddenly, she found that Zhang Ruochen's arm disappeared. After a moment of dizziness, when she opened her eyes again, she actually entered another space world.

Zhang Ruochen knew the existence of the "Tiandi Chess Platform" and was worried that the court would find Ling Feiyu, which would be unfavorable to her, so he temporarily connected her into the Qiankun Realm.

Afterwards, Zhang Ruochen brought the remains of the Spirit King Saint Ancestor into the space ring.

The body of a holy king contains extremely huge energy. It is enough to use it as nutrients and be absorbed by the Holy Flowers, which is enough to make the cultivation of the Holy Flowers break through again.

Zhang Ruochen rushed to the abandoned courtyard where the space maze was located, and connected Huang Yanchen, Princess Bai Li and others into the Qiankun Realm.

“It came so fast.”

Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked at the dark night sky. He saw white light flying in this direction like a meteor shower.

Every white light is a saint.

In addition, a blue battle cloud was about to fly above Zhang Ruochen's head. The power and energy that radiated from the battle cloud made the air solidify a little, making Zhang Ruochen feel unable to breathe.

"The space is moved."

Zhang Ruochen used a large space transfer, left this urban area, and arrived more than two hundred miles away, and appeared on the busy streets.

In an instant, the holy energy on his body converged to the extreme, and his face and body also changed tremendously, as if he had become an ordinary monk and merged into everyone.

Zhang Ruochen did not rush to leave and stayed to wait and see.

All the monks around were talking: "What a terrifying battle, the city was smashed into ruins, dozens of defensive formations were torn apart, and the center area completely sank into the underground."

"It must be two giant forces fighting each other. It is said that even the Holy King-level figures took action."

...

A moment later, a large number of saints arrived at the Seventh City and more detailed news came out.

"The Heavenly King of Fighting Battles, killed all the kings and the Taizai, and entered the war zone to investigate at the same time. It was initially confirmed that the forces that were attacked were the ancient tribes of Guijiao and the ancient tribes of corpse driving. The forces of the two ancient tribes in the Central Imperial City were almost wiped out."

"In the battlefield, fragments of the Spirit King's Ancestor's coffin were found and a large amount of the Saint King's blood were found. Lord Dazai speculated that the Spirit King's Saint Ancestor, who was the ancient ghost clan, had already fallen."

These two news was so explosive that it was enough to shock the world and soon spread in the Central Imperial City.

Every ancient clan is the most peak force of the human race, with a very profound foundation.

Who dares to attack them so ruthlessly?

A saint king was killed and unable to escape. How powerful were the troops who besieged the ancient ghost clan and the ancient corpse-driving clan?

"The heirs of the ancient clan and a holy king were both destroyed. Which powerful man has the ancient clan who drove away the corpse and the ancient clan raising ghosts angered?"

"These two tribes often steal other people's ancestral graves and do a lot of unscrupulous things. They probably mess with people who shouldn't be messed with. There are only a handful of such people, and they will probably have a result soon."

Not long after, a more explosive news came out, "The person who took action was probably Ling Feiyu, the first saint of the Demon Sect, and Zhang Ruochen, the successor of the time and space."

"A sword energy cuts through the city area of ​​300 miles. The remaining sword intent in the sword road has reached the level of Jian Jiu. Now, in the Central Imperial City, only Ling Feiyu's sword skills have entered this level."

"In the battlefield, a space maze was discovered, which must be left by Zhang Ruochen, the successor of time and space."

The monks in the Central Imperial City became even more excited.

"Zhang Ruochen actually came to the Central Imperial City? Oh my God, he is my male god. Are you sure he is really here?"

Some of the beautiful girls of the aristocratic families and families were very excited, and they rushed to the Seventh City like crazy.

Zhang Ruochen, the successor of time and space, had a mysterious color. He was not only the youngest saint of the human race, but also had a high talent, but also surpassed the nine major worlds and surpassed the world. In addition, he also did many major things that shocked the world, making all the creatures of the barbarian beast tribes and the immortal blood clan scared.

Zhang Ruochen's name is well-known, but there are very few people who have seen his true form.

Such a fascinating man naturally had a fatal attraction to young women. When he heard that Zhang Ruochen came to the Central Imperial City, those beautiful girls of heaven not only did not regard him as a serious offender in the court, but were very excited.

"I am worthy of being my male god. I can't be more powerful. I should teach the ancient tribe of the ghosts and the ancient tribe of driving corpses a lesson."

"Even the Dragon Clan and the Immortal Vampire were beaten to the point of fear. For my male god, the mere ancient ghost raising and the ancient corpse driving are naturally destroyed in the blink of an eye."

"I had long guessed that the male god would definitely not be afraid of the court and would definitely come to the Central Imperial City. He did not disappoint me. How great would it be if he could give me a chance to meet me?"

"The First Holy Master actually joined forces with Zhang Ruochen. They won't be together anymore, right? Woooo, so sad. One is my idol and the other is my male god. How can this be done?"

...

Zhang Ruochen stood in the crowd and felt ashamed when he heard the girls' words. He didn't expect that it would be like this style. It turned out that his popularity among the human monks was so high that it was so high. No wonder the elder brother made him keep a low profile.

...

(Next, I will write the most important plot. However, last night, the child had a fever and did not sleep well. Today, he was in a very poor state and his head was very dizzy.

So, if there is no update before 12 o'clock, I hope everyone can understand. Of course, Xiaoyu will try to write as much as possible and try to write a chapter. Say it to everyone in advance so that everyone can wait again at that time.)
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