Princess Rakshasa's delicate body was embedded in the stone wall, but a laugh came from her bright red mouth: "Who is this guy? Why is he so arrogant?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "He has the body of the true god, and he is the spiritual root of the heaven and earth designated by the god of Kunlun Realm. Even if he is a little arrogant, it is normal."

Princess Rakshasa burst out laughing, and the round peak actually rose and fell violently, saying, "I have seen many spiritual roots of heaven and earth, but I have never seen him like him. Could the god in Kunlun Realm be a blind man or a fool?"

"It's possible." Zhang Ruochen said.

Qiuyu naturally heard the sarcasm in Princess Rakshasa's words, and was quite unhappy. Then, her eyes moved away from Zhang Ruochen and stared at her.

Princess Rakshasa has a stunning appearance, and her temperament is charming. Coupled with her cold and cold physique, she has a unique attraction to Qiuyu.

A look of jealousy flashed in Qiuyu's eyes.

Even though Zhang Ruochen was expelled from Kunlun Realm, he was still very prosperous, and there were always stunning beauties around him.

Moreover, the woman's system was extremely powerful. As long as she practiced dual cultivation with her, it might not necessarily be able to resolve the swelling flame energy in his body.

Just when Qiuyu had this idea, his pupils looked at Princess Rakshasa with her pupils.

They were a pair of extremely demonic pupils, like two black holes, as if they were swallowing Qiu Yu's spiritual will.

Qiuyu's eyes became empty and spiritless, her body shook for a while, and then she fell straight from mid-air.

In the stone wall, Princess Rakshasa's mouth curled slightly, revealing a charming smile: "Such low will is actually cultivated as the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. It seems that this concubine has overestimated the Kunlun Realm before."

Zhang Ruochen clenched his blood-stained teeth, his eyes were a little fierce, restraining the pain in his body, lifted the ancient sword of Shenyuan and rushed out of the stone wall, flew down the stone cliff, and slashed down with one sword.

Qiuyu, which was falling down rapidly, suddenly, flame patterns appeared on the center of his eyebrows, which actually dissolved the power of Princess Rakshasa's demonic eyes, and her eyes became brighter again.

On his pupils, the sword edge of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword fell straight down and got closer and closer.

"not good……"

Qiuyu was also a top genius after all. He reacted in a very short time. The holy energy in his body was rapidly flowing and injected into the boxing gloves worn on his hands.

"Chichi."

Two red fire clouds surged out from the fist gloves.

A sword energy that opened the mountain and cracked the ground collided with two fire clouds, causing Qiuyu to fall down at a faster speed.

"Boom."

The autumn rain hit the ground heavily, forming an extremely huge pit of gravel, and a thick circle of dust gushed out. Blood marks appeared on his face, arms, and retreat.

Although Qiuyu's body is a sycamore tree, it is now in the form of a physical body and there is blood in the body.

Before Qiuyu could climb out of the stone pit, Zhang Ruochen stabbed her straight down and hit Qiuyu's eyebrows.

Qiuyu let out a loud roar from her mouth, and the palm of her right hand was raised, and the flames that surged from her fists became even more terrifying, condensing into a flaming divine shadow ten feet tall.

"boom--"

When this blow touched, although Qiu Yu's body sank down again and he even spat out a mouthful of blood, it finally blocked the Chen Yuan Ancient Sword.

First of all, that is because Qiu Yu's cultivation has made great progress and has reached the level of the Supreme Saint.

Secondly, the boxing gloves worn by Qiuyu have an extraordinary origin and are part of the "Vulcan Armor".

According to legend, the Fire God Armor is an armor worn by a god in the Kunlun world in the Middle Ages. It not only has extraordinary defense power, but also can enhance the combat power of a monk.

Zhang Ruochen was seriously injured and had a head-on fight with Qiuyu. He was also injured more, and the pain from his body became even more severe.

Princess Rakshasa recovered some of her strength, like a green butterfly, flying down from the sky, grabbing her five fingers into the void, and retracting the holy staff that had been knocked out by the bone phoenix.

"Do you need help?" asked Princess Rakshasa.

Zhang Ruochen said, "No, I want to clean him up with my own hands."

Qiuyu walked out of the bottom of the gravel pit, covered with blood-red sword marks, looking quite embarrassed, and said in a deep voice: "Just now, if she hadn't plotted against me, how could you hurt me? Zhang Ruochen, I have been practicing hard these days just to defeat you with my own hands."

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to talk to him, so he directly mobilized the power of space and broke out seven space cracks.

Qiuyu immediately jumped up and avoided the cracks in the space. His arms overlapped together. Ancient marks appeared on the two Vulcan arm guards. Then, a beam of flame poured down and hit Zhang Ruochen below.

Zhang Ruochen shot out the relics of the Buddha Emperor and collided with the beam of flames.

The two forces were stalemate in the air, and energy ripples continued to spread out, causing the surrounding space to be reflected in half golden and half red.

Zhang Ruochen supported the Buddha Emperor's relics with one hand, controlled the Chenyuan Ancient Sword with the other, used his sword-controlling technique, and attacked Qiuyu.

In Qiuyu's body, golden branches grew and they were facing Chenyuan Ancient Sword.

It seems to be branches, but it is made of metal. It is difficult to cut them off with the sharpness of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword. Soon, the dense branches wrapped the Chenyuan Ancient Sword in.

"Even if you are in your heyday, you can't be my opponent. What's the point of you being seriously injured now. If you continue to fight, what's the point? Why would you take the initiative to beg me for mercy?"

Because in the Demon Cult's headquarters, I once begged for mercy from Zhang Ruochen, Qiuyu felt a strong resentment in her heart.

"beg for mercy?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled coldly and mobilized the power of space. In an instant, his body disappeared from the spot.

Space transfer.

Qiuyu obviously noticed something was wrong, so he quickly retracted his strength and held up his hands, forming a flame field with a diameter of 100 meters.

"The Soul of the God of Fire."

A flaming divine shadow appeared behind Qiuyu.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the space and appeared in front of Qiuyu. Then, he mobilized the second level of the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, gathered the power of a hundred middle-level saints, and hit Qiuyu's chest with a palm.

A look of panic flashed in Qiuyu's eyes.

He thought that Zhang Ruochen would appear behind him using space movement and launch an attack from behind, so he stimulated the soul of the Fire God to resist.

How could he expect that Zhang Ruochen actually launched an attack from the front?

It's too late to avoid dodge now.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen slapped Qiuyu in the chest with a heavy palm, causing him to bleed in his mouth and nose, like a shell flying backwards.

Before Qiuyu could stabilize her body, Zhang Ruochen used the space to move and appeared in front of him again, and another palm hit him.

"Bang bang."

Next, Zhang Ruochen completely controlled the battle situation and fought Qiuyu without any strength to fight back, so he could only be beaten passively.

The mad demon took three big figures from the Sword Prison Realm to enter Qifeng Holy Mountain. He was not surprised at all when he looked at the one-sided battle in the mountains. However, he still asked Princess Rakshasa: "Demon Concubine, who is Zhang Ruochen tortured?"

"A guy who doesn't know the heights of the world seems to have some old grudges with Zhang Ruochen."

Princess Rakshasa stared at Qiuyu's two fists and two arm guards, and her eyes were a little hot. With her experience and knowledge reserves, she naturally saw the origin of the Vulcan armor.

If Qiu Yu had not supported the Fire God's armor, he would have fallen down long ago after being slapped by Zhang Ruochen.

One of the three people who came with the madman was the eight realms, named "Yuanhun".

Yuanhun looks quite young, wearing a wide Buddha's clothes, with short hair a little inch long on his head, and a string of Vajra Buddha's sons in his hand, and his spirit is quite full.

The other two...

In fact, they are two wild beasts with the bloodline of divine beasts, which only transform into human forms, namely one man and one woman, named "Zhentian Tiger" and "Golden-winged Leopard".

Their height is more than two meters, quite burly, and their cultivation level has reached the level of a half-step Saint King.

Zhentianhu said in a rough voice: "It is better to let Zhang Ruochen end the battle earlier and negotiate the important matters."

The madman was about to send a message to Zhang Ruochen when he saw a figure flying towards him, and quickly moved his steps to dodge aside.

"Bang."

Qiuyu fell heavily to the ground, his body was deformed, and many places turned into wooden, lying on the ground and dying, unable to continue fighting.

Zhang Ruochen flew down from the air, and a blood gushed into his throat in his belly, and a mouthful of blood seemed to be about to spit out.

However, when he saw the madman, Yuanhun, Zhentianhu and Golden-winged Leopard standing aside, he immediately swallowed the blood and energy back.

The four masters of the Eight Realms appeared at the same time. Even if they planned to cooperate with him at the beginning, once they found out that he was seriously injured, they would attack him immediately.

After all, Zhang Ruochen and Madman are just a brief relationship.

"Spiritual Flame Demon Concubine" is the realm of the Ten Directions of the Great Demon. With Mo Yin and Han Qiu not coming back, Zhang Ruochen can now be said to be in a crisis on all sides, walking on thin ice.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen tried hard to suppress the injuries in his body, stood up straight, showing a strong side. Then, he took out a sacred lock that he had seized from a first-class marquis and tied up Qiuyu.

Qiuyu was quite unwilling to give up and shouted: "Zhang Ruochen, if you have the ability to let me go, let us fight again."

"I have been beaten to grandsons, and there are so many things to do. I swear, don't bother us about the serious matters."

Zhentianhu stepped on Qiuyu's head with one foot, stomped his head into the soil, and then he spat out another big saliva.

Its saliva was very large, almost wet Qiuyu's head.

"Zhang Ruochen, our Jiezi is preparing to negotiate with you about exchanging merit values, look..." said the Golden-winged Leopard.

Zhang Ruochen ignored the golden-winged leopard and used the Holy Binding Lock to drag Qiuyu to find Ale, who was beaten by Qiuyu and fell from the abyss at the bottom of the cliff.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was not even looking at him, the Golden-winged Leopard naturally felt that Zhang Ruochen was too eye-catching, and suddenly showed an angry look, and powerful holy power fluctuations surged from both hands and claws.

The mad demon dissuaded: "Even Ning Dongliu is not Zhang Ruochen's opponent, do you dare to attack him?"

The golden-winged leopard thought of Ning Dongliu's terrifying strength, and then twitched its corners, and then retracted its holy power.

Yuan Hun stared at Zhang Ruochen's back, and always felt that Zhang Ruochen was seriously injured, but he deliberately showed a very strong appearance.

Yuan Hun really wanted to test it, but the light in his eyes saw the "Spiritual Flame Demon Concubine" staring at him.

"The Spirit Flame Demon Concubine is a big trouble. With her being restrained, it is not suitable to attack Zhang Ruochen now. It is not too late to exchange the merit value first, and then find an opportunity to test it." Yuan Hun said inwardly.
Chapter completed!