A pair of divine eyes saw the center of the battlefield through the thick dust. The white-haired old man used a stone tripod to suppress Wu Ma Jiuxing's giant body, three thousand feet tall, and collapsed to the ground.

"Boom!"

Like a mountain falling down, divine blood is soaked for thousands of miles.

The Sanskrit of the Sixth Patriarch on the stone tripod and the Utanbra mark containing Yin Xuetian's death power were imprinted on Wu Ma Jiuxing's divine body.

The two powerful forces of the heavens, under the urging of Zhang Ruochen's mental power, caused Wu Ma Jiuxing's divine body to burn, and his mouth roared with grief and anger, shaking the stone tripod constantly.

Zhang Ruochen used his mental power to condense a huge hand that was thousands of miles long, like the hand of God, suppressing it on the stone tripod.

Looking at the scene in front of you, listening to Wu Ma Jiuxing's roar before his death, the gods present changed their colors and couldn't believe that the old man was so cruel and ruthless.

And, very bold.

That was Wu Ma Jiuxing. The sword master placed high hopes and called him the future hope of the sword god world.

Even if the gods in the hell world want to kill Wu Ma Jiuxing, they have to consider whether their background is strong enough and whether they can withstand the anger of the sword master.

The gods of the Heavenly Realm faction have recovered from their shock and roared with deafening divine sounds. Then, led by Shang Hong, they all took action to fight out magical powers and combat soldiers and attack the divine formation.

"Today, if Wu Ma Jiuxing dies, Xing Huantian will definitely turn the world upside down." Yan Shen's eyes were cold and fierce, and he released the divine flames, and his feet turned into a fire domain.

Other gods in the heavenly court realized that something was wrong and took action one after another.

Wu Ma Jiuxing is not a false god or a god without potential. His future achievements are limitless.

If he dies in Xinghuantian, it will be a huge loss for the Heavenly Court.

In fact, before Zhang Ruochen took out the stone tripod, no gods believed that their battle would cause the gods to fall. The gods had strong vitality, so how could they fall so easily?

But with the power of the Sixth Patriarch and Yin Xuetian on the stone tripod, it also has the conditions to refine and kill gods.

Wu Ma Jiuxing's life is hanging by a thread at this moment.

"It's really incredible that Wu Ma Jiuxing, who once dominated the world, would end up like this." Luo Shengtian stood in a distance, looking at the brightest world in the world.

A god in the hell world said: "I recall that in the Ice King Star, Wu Ma Jiuxing emerged from nowhere, defeated Zhuo Yunong, killed the dead souls in the ten-mute, and defeated the Temple of Destiny to pieces and lost all his face. Now he has become a god, and his combat power is a hundred times greater than that of the past, but he is beaten so hard that he cannot get up by an old half-dead man."

"Do you really think that old man is an ordinary person? Just look at the stone cauldron he took out to tell that his origin is extraordinary."

All the gods in the hell realm were thinking secretly.

The four lords of the Twelve Squares of the Goddess were anxious and frightened. They had sent a message to the lord and asked the lord to come forward to stop the lord of the Divine Master from Fishing Songs.

However, the divine formation that enveloped the battlefield never disappeared.

Why is this happening?

Don’t you know that if Wu Ma Jiuxing dies and Dao Zun is angry, the entire Xing Huantian will be washed away by blood?

The goddess Twelve Squares could not bear the anger of the sword master.

"Mi...Mi...Hum..."

The Sixth Patriarch's Brahma culture is the sound of Buddha, resounding throughout the world.

The Utanbra flower containing the power of Yinxue Tian grows thousands of feet high, without any Buddha's aggregate, just like the flower of death in the dark world.

Wu Ma Jiuxing's life aura became weaker and weaker, and finally, it completely disappeared.

"Bang!"

The formation light curtain arranged by the fishing ballad can't withstand the attacks of many gods and break open.

They rushed into the battlefield, but it was too late!

All I saw was Wu Ma Jiuxing's cold and tattered corpse.

On the entire battlefield, countless pieces of blades seemed to be crying, making a trembling sound of compassion.

Shang Hong looked up at the starry sky. In the direction of the sword god realm, Wu Ma Jiuxing's star soul zodiac dimly became dark, and deep in his eyes, a strong murderous intent suddenly appeared.

The murderous intent caused the sky of hundreds of thousands of miles of snow to fall.

Zhang Ruochen took back the stone tripod, held it in his hand, looked at the gods flying over the heavenly court, with their hair flying, and laughed: "Finally, the great revenge is avenged. My devil's pupil friend can die with peace of mind! Who will collect the corpse for Wu Ma Jiuxing?"

"Old guy, you have caused a huge disaster. Today, we should collect your corpse." The Four-Armor Blood Ancestor was furious, and his head was on his back, and a sea of ​​blood spread to Zhang Ruochen.

Some of the gods in the heavenly court stood on the ground, some flew in the sky, all as dazzling as the scorching sun, all looking at Zhang Ruochen with hostile eyes.

The power of the gods made the stars outside the sky tremble, and all the creatures of Xinghuantian knelt down.

Zhang Ruochen faced the gods alone in the heavenly court, but without fear, but instead raised the cauldron and walked forward, saying, "Come, come, come, I don't mind exploding my divine heart before death, letting all the gods in the heavenly court die completely."

Hearing this, all the gods in the heavenly court changed their qualities, and then they realized why the other party was fearless.

Not to mention the sword master, even if Haotian comes, what's the point of being afraid of?

"No, I've fallen into a trap. He is likely to be a god in the Hell Realm, disperse quickly!"

The gods in the Heavenly Court burst out with unprecedented extreme speeds and flew towards all directions of Xinghuantian.

Only Shang Hong was still standing there, fearless, looking up at the sky, as if waiting for something.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Don't wait, the sword master will not kill me."

Shang Hong frowned deeply.

"Wow!"

On the wilderness thousands of miles away, a brilliant fog of origin appeared, turning into the sea of ​​origin, and resolving the power of the gods in the heavenly court.

Bai Qing'er had a beautiful and hazy figure and said, "The God Lord has the dignity and demeanor of the God Lord. Wu Ma Jiuxing died at the hands of a god with a level 74 mental power, so he could only blame himself."

"If you died in Xing Huantian, the Goddess Twelve Squares will be responsible. Besides, if it weren't for the Goddess Twelve Squares, the formations of Wu Ma Jiuxing, who set up the formation?" Yan Shen said.

Bai Qing'er said: "That divine master is not a member of the Twelve Squares of the Goddess. Dao Zun will naturally know her identity. Of course, if you, Shen Yan, want to challenge the divine master and avenge Wu Ma Jiuxing, no matter what the result is, I admire you."

Yan Shen's expression changed and he didn't dare to speak again.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Bai Qing'er in the Original Sea, but she did not appear in her true body, but just a ray of light and shadow. At this moment, the light and shadow disperse and disappear with the Original Sea.

There are two reasons why Zhang Ruochen is not afraid of the Knife Lord.

First, he predicted that the drunkard must be in Xing Huantian. The drunkard spent so much effort to lead him out of Yun Fanxing. How could he let the sword master kill him?

Secondly, Xinghuantian has a special location, located between the Heavenly Court and Hell.

This Yuanhui god will be in a controllable area even if the gods fight breaks out. However, if the sword master comes to Xinghuantian, it will inevitably attract the god master from the hell realm.

Once the balance is broken, the consequences will never be controlled by the Knife Lord.

Besides, isn’t the Sword Lord afraid? This is a trap set up by the Hell Realm? The lesson of the battle in the Origin Temple has only been a thousand years.

The mystery of the swordsmanship on Wu Ma Jiuxing has dispersed and returned to the world.

Some gods took action to collect it, but the secret of the sword art collected was very slim.

It is because of the entire Xing Huantian, no god who combines the third level of holy intention, contains the sword path.

Only gods who combine the third level of holy will can master the mystery.

Only the gods with the three-level holy intention, including the holy intention of the sword, can take away the mystery of the sword, at the moment after Wu Ma Jiuxing's death.

All the holy paths in the world are only the mystery of the nine eternal paths, which monks can easily control. Because the power of the nine eternal paths is the most fundamental force in the world, and it has nurtured all things and exists in the body of every monk.

If it is given directly to the temple, even the weakest monks can gather the mystery of the ancient way in their bodies.

"If you don't take action, I'll leave!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Shang Hong said: "You can't leave!"

"Do you want to avenge Wu Ma Jiuxing?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Shang Hong shook his head and said, "I don't have that deep friendship with him. However, the fall of the gods in the heavenly court must have an explanation, so you must die."

"Aren't you afraid that I will explode my mind?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Shang Hong looked contemptuous and moved forward step by step, saying, "You can explode your mind now!"

"It's worthy of being Tiansun. It seems that he has an incredible trump card method. Confidence can block the devastating power of my self-destruction of my divine heart." Zhang Ruochen said.

First kill the demon's eyes and then kill the witch, Ma Jiuxing. Zhang Ruochen's purpose has been achieved, so he naturally does not want to fight, and he does not want to face up to a person of Shang Hong's level now.

He was not afraid of fighting, but he had to borrow the advantage of the territory.

He had to lead Shang Hong to the remains of the Heavenly Lord.

Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to retreat into the remains of the Heavenly Lord, a wind force rolled him up and instantly disappeared into the dilapidated battlefield.

...

Ale and Taohua stood in the starry sky, watching from afar with their divine eyes.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen being rescued, Taohua breathed a sigh of relief. She gently touched her lower abdomen, with complicated eyes and sighed: "I finally understand why you value Zhang Ruochen so seriously. Having such a friend is a great blessing in the world and worthy of cherishing."

"Let's go!"

Ale was very calm, not moved or sighed.

Because, this is the most common thing between him and Zhang Ruochen. If the other party needs it, they can go through fire and water.

No matter how far the starry sky is, it is just a matter of a word or a letter.

When Ale and Taohua left, Chi Yao turned into a stream of light, shuttled through the starry sky, and rushed towards Xinghuantian at the fastest speed.

Because, she sensed Zhang Ruochen's breath in the direction of Xing Huantian.

After passing on the power, Zhang Ruochen's own aura almost completely dissipated. That's why even Ale and Bai Qing'er could not recognize him.

However, it was precisely because of the transmission of the power that he and Chi Yao were even more involved.

During the battle, the power cannot be completely hidden, so Chi Yao naturally feels it.

"He is not dead, he is still alive. Brother Chen! Why should I hide from me? I must find you. No matter what you become, don't leave again!" Chi Yao's eyes contained tears.
Chapter completed!