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Chapter 439

Under the ground of the Divine Sword Holy Land, a holy altar that is as high as 99 meters high is cast, cylindrical, majestic, and radiating white sacred light.

The Jade Saint walked to the bottom of the altar, gently pushed his palm, triggering a stream of air, wrapping the one hundred kilograms of black water glazed crystal, flew up from the ground, and flew towards the top of the altar.

The white woman stood in the center of the altar, standing proudly, stretching out five snow-white jade fingers, grabbed the black water glazed crystal from the air, and hit the Creation Sword floating in the sky.

"Wow!"

The Creation Sword absorbed the black water glazed crystal, as if it had obtained the source of life and began to slowly repair it.

Yu Sheng said: "Saint Ancestor, Zhang Ruochen is in the Sacred Sword Land. Do you want to meet him? Perhaps, now, you can confirm his identity."

The white woman opened her beautiful and charming eyes, pondered for a moment, and said, "No, I will definitely go to see him when the Creation Sword is completely restored."

For some reason, she was quite confused and hadn't felt that way for a long time.

The Jade Saint nodded and stopped talking.

...

After leaving the Foreign Affairs Hall, Zhang Ruochen visited Lu Chongyu, the current sect leader of the Divine Sword Holy Land. However, he was told that the sword of the Blade has not been completely restored and will be returned to him personally after it is repaired.

Zhang Ruochen didn't think much about it. He left the Divine Sword Holy Land that afternoon and prepared to go to the 31st City District first.

"I don't know what the city where mercenaries gather will look like? Lu Youcai said that he had arranged a confidant to welcome me in the 31st city, hoping to hire a strong man who can kill the Blood Spirit King as soon as possible." Zhang Ruochen thought in his heart.

Only by eliminating the Blood Spirit King can Zhang Ruochen not be able to truly do other things with peace of mind.

The Blood Spirit King was like a knife, hanging above his head at any time. At any time, the blade would be slashed down, making Zhang Ruochen's body different.

Not long after leaving the Sacred Sword Land, Zhang Ruochen had an ominous premonition, and always felt that there were eyes behind him, always staring at him.

"Is it the person from the Sacred Sword Holy Land who is greedy for my money and wants to take back the 360 ​​million spiritual crystals?" Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

Anyway, Zhang Ruochen is now a saint in the Holy Academy. How dare the Sacred Sword Holy Land attack a saint in the Holy City of the East Region?

Zhang Ruochen released his mental power and scattered it out to investigate the strong man following him.

But at this moment, a dangerous aura came from behind, getting closer and closer, and a vague smell of blood could be smelled from behind.

"No, it's the Blood Spirit King."

Zhang Ruochen felt the breath of the Blood Spirit King, his face changed drastically, and immediately stimulated the power of the martial soul. A light column rushed out from above his head, forming a huge vortex with the light column as the center, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and entering his body.

In an instant, the aura on Zhang Ruochen's body climbed to the level of the fish and dragon realm.

"Ao!"

Zhang Ruochen's body was wrapped in a layer of golden light, and a dragon roar came out of his body, rushing forward like a meteor.

A loud noise came from behind.

A huge blood-red palm print hit the position where Zhang Ruochen was standing just now, and a large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters was created, and the surrounding ground was then broken.

If Zhang Ruochen had a little slower reaction, the palm just now would hit him.

Ten feet behind Zhang Ruochen, the originally transparent void appeared in circles of ripples like water patterns, and a blood energy flew out at the center of the ripples, condensing into the body of the Blood Spirit King.

The Blood Spirit King's eyes were cold and murderous, and he chased after Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen regards her as the enemy who must be killed, so why don’t she want to get rid of Zhang Ruochen and get it quickly?

"Zhang Ruochen, do you still want to escape today? Hand over the half-saint light and the "Shen Fallen Sutra" to spare you." The Blood Spirit King's eyes were cold, and every blood on his head stood up.

Although the Blood Spirit King has lost the light of the semi-saint, her cultivation has reached the sixth change of the fish and dragon, so the display is astonishingly fast.

In a flash, she chased behind Zhang Ruochen, rotated her arms around, and used her blood energy to condense a sharp blood sword, and stabbed Zhang Ruochen's vest with a swish.

Zhang Ruochen stimulated his mental power to the extreme. Just as the Blood Spirit King set out his sword, he immediately changed his direction and moved horizontally to the left seven feet.

"Swish!"

After the Blood Spirit King stabbed the sky with a sword, he immediately stabbed the second sword and the third sword...

The sword energy was endless, like layers of water waves, sweeping towards Zhang Ruochen.

"out!"

A light spot appeared between Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows, mobilizing the Purple Thunder Sword and using the sword-controlling technique.

The purple thunder sword flew out from Zhang Ruochen's storage ring, and the sound of thunder and lightning came out, like a light shuttle, attacking the Blood Spirit King ten feet apart.

A blood-red sword light and a purple lightning light intersected in the air, making a "crackling" sound of sword collision.

"Only a few days have passed, Zhang Ruochen's strength has grown so much." The Blood Spirit King was very frightened and had to re-evaluate Zhang Ruochen's potential.

Although Zhang Ruochen is far from her opponent, it will probably not take long to completely overcome her if Zhang Ruochen continues to grow.

Finally, Zhang Ruochen saw a row of huge navy blue city walls appearing in front of him, like a big dragon, lying across the horizon.

Above the gate of the city wall, there are five ancient words engraved - the Thirty-first City.

Zhang Ruochen was overjoyed and finally arrived at the main city of the 31st city. As long as he could escape into the main city, he could escape from the sky.

No matter how high the cultivation level of the Blood Spirit King is, he will not dare to kill people in the main city.

The Blood Spirit King was determined to kill Zhang Ruochen, so naturally it was impossible for Zhang Ruochen to escape into the main city.

Her body turned into a ball of blood mist, divided into six blood qi, flew out quickly, rushed to Zhang Ruochen, and blocked Zhang Ruochen's way.

"Go to die for me."

The Blood Spirit King stretched out a jade-white finger, and the sharp fingertips, like the tip of a sword, stabbed out suddenly and hit Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.

Zhang Ruochen immediately called back the Purple Thunder Sword and blocked the sword.

"Bang!"

The blood spirit king's fingers hit the center of the sword body of the Purple Thunder Sword. The powerful sword energy gathered into a point to form a rush of power.

Three layers of light immediately appeared around Zhang Ruochen's body, which were blue, gold and white respectively.

The blue light is his protective body Tiangang.

The golden light is the guardian power of the dragon ball.

The white light is the defensive aura of the semi-saint light.

Even with the three layers of protective light, Zhang Ruochen still felt as if he was hit hard, and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

The difference in cultivation is too big, even if there are many treasures, it will be useless.

The Blood Spirit King wanted to attack the second attack, completely defeat Zhang Ruochen's defense, and kill Zhang Ruochen outside the 31st city.

A stern sound came from the 31st city in the distance.

"A blood spirit dares to commit murder in the Holy City of the East Region?"

A man in white armor rushed out of the 31st city, and in a moment, he rushed to the Blood Spirit King and slapped it out with a palm.

His palms were as white as jade, with slender fingers. But those hands were more beautiful than women's hands.

However, the power contained in his palm was quite terrifying. He defeated the Blood Spirit King in just one move.

The Blood Spirit King stared at the man in white armor with a vicious look, and snorted coldly: "Mediating on others, looking for death."

The Blood Spirit King pinched his fist with his five fingers and punched it out, and the blood and energy surged out, forming a huge fist shadow.

"boom!"

The man in white armor strode forward, pinched his five fingers into a claw shape, and smashed the fist shadow with one claw. Then, his claws almost turned into palms, slashed down diagonally, and hit the blood spirit king's neck.

The Blood Spirit King also waved his arm and slashed at the man.

"Bang!"

Both of them retreated at the same time.

"Zhang Ruochen, let you go today. Next time, you will not have such good luck."

The Blood Spirit King stared at Zhang Ruochen with some reluctance, turned into a wisp of blood, penetrated into the ground, and disappeared without a trace.

The man in white armor chased after him, but was still one step away from letting the Blood Spirit King escape.

"What a powerful blood spirit, you have the potential to become a semi-saint of the blood spirit."

The man in white armor had a serious face and stomped on the ground with a fierce foot, stomping the earth and swaying it.

Zhang Ruochen walked towards the man, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your help."

The man in white armor turned around, stared at Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Deputy Commander of the Yinkong Mercenary Group, Nie Honglou. Are you Zhang Ruochen?"

When reporting his name, Nie Honglou seemed very proud. Because this name has endless honors, and those honors are more important than his life.

Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised and said, "How do you know my name?"

Nie Honglou smiled and said, "Among the new generation of geniuses, you may be the only one who can perform sword-controlling skills. Besides, the people from the Divine Sword Saint Land told me just now that you will come to the 31st city area. I only had half of the talk with him, and then I saw someone outside the city being chased. As long as someone with a little brain, who wouldn't guess that person was you?"

Zhang Ruochen said, "So that's it. Could it be that the strong man who helped me contact with the Divine Sword Saint Land is you?"

After the battle just now, Zhang Ruochen was quite satisfied with Nie Honglou's strength.

After all, the Blood Spirit King merged the semi-saint light to reach the sixth transformation of the ejaculation and dragon. Her strength is much stronger than the average ejaculation and dragon cultivator.

Nie Honglou is also the sixth transformation of Yulong, but his ability to suppress the Blood Spirit King.

From this we can see that his talent is quite high, and he is not an ordinary mercenary.

Nie Honglou smiled and said, "Go into the city first, and then slowly talk about business. The person in charge of the Divine Sword Holy Land is still waiting for us in the city."

After Zhang Ruochen and Nie Honglou walked into the 31st City, a wisp of blood came out from the ground and quietly flew into the 31st City.
Chapter completed!
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