Zhang Ruochen seized this opportunity accurately and took a step forward, so that the fist strength could be transmitted out at a faster speed.

"Boom!"

The light and shadow of the Qilin, the origin of the divine sea, the fist intention and force, the evil aura of the sky, the hundreds of billions of undead, the murderous aura of the judgment... All kinds of forces are touching each other and melting in two.

Finally, the Qilin glove and the Judgment Blade directly collided together.

"Bang!"

The power of the artifact spreads to all directions, and it is a stalemate.

Zhang Ruochen would naturally not be stupid enough to compete with Judgment Venerable, and directly shouted: "The third move!"

Just when the Judgment Master believed that Zhang Ruochen would never be able to escape from his own power suppression, Zhang Ruochen's figure disappeared from the Blade of Judgment!

"not good!"

It was too late to dodge, so the Judgment Venerable was forced to shrink his divine body immediately.

"Swish!"

Even so, a sword mark was still drawn at the position of his neck.

Zhang Ruochen appeared eighteen feet behind him, and his two index fingers and middle fingers on his right hand were pinched like swords, and corpse blood was flowing from his fingertips.
Chapter completed!