Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen took action again and tore out a crack in the space.

The crack, which is more than ten feet long, is like the mouth of the god of death, which can swallow all matter, from top to bottom, cross the void, and hit the top of the head of the Immortal Orchid King.

The Immortal King looked up and showed a solemn expression.

He did not fight against the space crack, but used his body technique, divided into three, turned into three afterimages, and rushed backwards.

The space crack slashed on the ground, and the sound of cracks sounded, the rocks cracked, leaving a bottomless gully.

"Crash."

All three holy swords flew back and rushed up, intertwined each other, emitting dense sword lights, hitting Zhang Ruochen who was flying in the air.

Zhang Ruochen held the ancient sword in the Shenyuan, neither dodging nor avoiding, quickly drifting, either chopping, slashing, entangling, or lifting, picking all three holy swords away.

His figure was pressing down quickly, and he swung his sword to slash the head of the Immortal Lan King.

"Golden fights up to the sun."

This is a move in the Nine Life Sword Technique. Even though Zhang Ruochen has not yet achieved great success, he is still extremely powerful. The sword light surges and makes a harsh sound.

"A mere half-saint dares to challenge my majesty. I can destroy you with just one punch."

The Xianlan King snorted coldly, and his arms crackled, and a fire was flashing.

A layer of blood-red holy light surged out from the fist covered by blood armor, and suddenly slammed upwards. The blood light suddenly soared into the sky, and it was about to destroy Zhang Ruochen.

In the air, there was a whimpering sound of wind and thunder, and the fist wind was surging rapidly.

The body of a saint can be connected to heaven and earth, and the power of a punch is mixed with the power of heaven and earth.

"Bang."

The fists and swords clashed, and a sound of metal breaking sounded, and blood sprinkled on the ground.

The Xianlan King stepped back more than ten steps and stepped on the rocks on the ground to crack.

A stinging sensation came from his fist.

The blood armor scales on the fist were actually broken, and a sword mark appeared on the back of the hand, and holy blood gushed out of the wound and slid down the fingers.

A blood saint was actually injured by a human semi-saint?

The Xianlan King pinched his five fingers, and the next moment, the blood marks left by the ancient sword of Chenyuan on the back of his hand healed automatically, and even the scars were not left.

"I am worthy of being the Blood Saint, and I have such strong self-healing ability. I guess he can continue to fight if he cuts off his head."

Zhang Ruochen did not dare to take it lightly and still tense his nerves.

Suddenly, the body of the Immortal Orchid King shrank a hundred times, becoming less than an inch tall, like a blood-red bat, but the body of someone was quite strange.

For the undead blood clan, it can be easily reduced by a hundred times and turned into the size of a mosquito, making it more flexible and changeable.

At the same time, they can also increase their bodies by a hundred times, turning into a giant with infinite power, and moving mountains and seas.

Zhang Ruochen's biggest threat to the Immortal Orchid King was not his five elements chaotic body and exquisite swordsmanship, but a spatial means.

Now, the Xianlan King takes the initiative to reduce his body by a hundred times, so he can avoid the attacks of space power to the greatest extent and maximize his own advantages.

Three holy swords flew out again, turning into three white lights, flying towards Zhang Ruochen against the ground.

King Xianlan stood on the sword body of one of the holy swords, and wisps of blood rush out from his body. Although his body became extremely small, his aura became stronger.

Faced with the attack of three holy swords, Zhang Ruochen could only keep retreating to resolve the attack of the Immortal Orchid King.

Even so, Zhang Ruochen still failed to avoid completely. The three holy swords left sword wounds on his arms and legs.

One of the attacks was the most dangerous, and it cut off a strand of head.

The Immortal King seized the opportunity, jumped, rushed out of the sword body of the holy sword, and turned into a dazzling blood light, punching Zhang Ruochen's heart.

Zhang Ruochen slapped forward in his palm, and a low dragon roar came out of his palm.

"Bang!"

This time, Zhang Ruochen failed to block the fist force of the Xianlan King and flew backwards, the qi and blood in his body fluctuated, and even the internal organs were somewhat misaligned.

The power of the creatures in the holy realm cannot be underestimated.

Whether it is fighting skills or understanding of the holy path, Zhang Ruochen and the Immortal Orchid King have a big gap.

King Xianlan has been practicing for nearly a thousand years and has long since practiced martial arts to the level of superb level. He is so sophisticated, steady and generous. Even if Zhang Ruochen's system is stronger than him, it is difficult to pose a threat to him.

"Zhang Ruochen, you are still too tender after all."

The Immortal King flew forward and pursued the victory, trying to severely hurt Zhang Ruochen, causing him to completely lose his combat effectiveness.

In the distance, the piano sounded again.

The finger of the talented woman in the Holy Book plucked another string.

In an instant, the rocks on the ground rolled up, forming walls, earth thorns, and huge rocks, blocking the Immortal Orchid King and pressing towards him.

The material of the guqin is very special. The five strings of the guqin, Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng and Yu represent the five forces of gold, wood, water, fire and earth among the five elements.

"Boom."

The Immortal King's swordsmanship was very large, and he had already cultivated the sword five to great success, breaking the interception of the talented woman of the Holy Book with a destructive force. Three blood-red figures formed into one, and at the same time activated three holy swords and slashed towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen stood under the overwhelming sword energy, and the meteor invisible clothes on his body emitted a bright light, as bright as the blood light in the air.

With a wave of his arm, he slashed upwards, tearing a crack in the space.

The body of the Xianlan King twisted slightly in a very strange way, and actually avoided the attack from the space crack.

Seeing that the three holy swords were about to fall on Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the power of space again, and the space around him was almost twisted. The holy sword that was clearly falling straight down slashed to Zhang Ruochen's side.

"Swish."

Zhang Ruochen stabbed out with a sword and hit the Immortal Orchid King, whose body was only one inch tall.

The Immortal King immediately flew out sideways, restored his original size, and retreated dozens of feet away.

The sword just now was quite dangerous, just a little bit away, Zhang Ruochen's sword pierced his body.

Forced to retreat to the Immortal Orchid King, Zhang Ruochen's aura increased greatly, and he used space movement to reach the Immortal Orchid King and launched continuous attacks.

The talented girl from Shengshu played a murderous piano music, and her fingers were jumping quickly on the five strings.

The five elements attack power played by the Guqin cooperated with Zhang Ruochen's five elements chaos body, which made the Xianlan King very embarrassed and could only defend passively.

The hot flames refined the blood armor on the Xianlan King's body into black.

The sword move that Zhang Ruochen slashed out left a foot-long wound on the back of the Xianlan King. The holy blood kept flowing out, dyeing the earth red.

King Xianlan has been practicing for nearly a thousand years, and has never been as embarrassed as he is now. He was beaten up by two juniors and suffered repeated blows and was full of anger.

"The Blood Demon came to the world."

A vast body of blood came out from the eyebrows of the Immortal Orchid King.

In the center of the blood qi, a blood-colored skull that was dozens of meters long was suspended, and it quickly rotated to form a blood cyclone vortex.

At this moment, the rules of heaven and earth seemed to be unable to suppress the Immortal Orchid King. The overwhelming power was released and rushed out in all directions.

"Bang!"

A stream of blood gushed out, knocking Zhang Ruochen away, hitting his body on the black cliff, and half of his body was embedded in it.

The talented woman in the Holy Book was not feeling well. She was hit by her blood and vomited a mouthful of blood.

She was already injured, but now her injuries have worsened.

You know, the blood-colored skull did not really fall. It was just a bloody energy that radiated out, which had severely damaged Zhang Ruochen and the talented woman of Shengshu.

If the blood-colored skull attacks, it is hard to imagine how terrible it would be?

The talented woman in the Holy Book stared at the huge skull floating in the air, her face turned pale, and said, "That is the head left by a creature of the Holy King level. There is a vast and unpredictable residual force in the head that can destroy the Holy."

A sneer appeared on the face of the Immortal King, "You two are already a great achievement to force me to take out the head of Lord Blood Demon."

After saying this, King Xianlan controlled the huge skull and attacked Zhang Ruochen who was embedded in the cliff, preparing to kill Zhang Ruochen first and then deal with the talented woman in the Holy Book.

In his opinion, the talented woman in the Holy Book was seriously injured after all, and the threat was not too great.

The huge skull is like a small blood mountain, with a very ferocious shape, with fangs, and two balls of ghost fire burning inside the deep eye sockets.

If you look carefully, you will even find that there is a faint aura of life inside the skull.

The talented woman of Shengshu immediately beat the Shengshu of the Confucian ancestor and flew towards the skull to stop it from hitting Zhang Ruochen.

"Crash!"

The Confucian ancestor’s holy book opened page by page, and tens of thousands of bright spots of light flew out, each spot of light was a word.

As the skull pressed down, the text continued to burst and turned into aerosol.

Whenever the text bursts, the injury of the talented woman in the Holy Book will aggravate a little. Blood continues to flow from the corners of her mouth, and her weak body looks trembling, as if it is about to shatter with the text.

"The Holy Book of Confucian Ancestor is just like this. How can it block the head of Lord Blood Demon?"

The Xianlan King laughed loudly, mobilized more powerful forces, and continued to activate the blood-colored skull.
To be continued...