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Chapter 1201 Killing(1/2)

"court death."

Mr. Mu Qian was so angry that he could not bear it anymore. He raised his crystal glass stick and in an instant, hundreds of lightnings flew out, forming a thunder and lightning waterfall.

It has to be said that Mr. Mu Qian's mental attainments have reached a very amazing level, the Saint of the Far Heavenly Loop.

The spiritual energy that is filled with this world has been transformed into lightning forms, and the air is like it has been exhausted and turned into a vacuum.

"Good...strong mental power..."

Zhang Ruochen has become a saint of mental power, but at this moment, he still feels that his mental will is about to collapse. His head is extremely painful and his skull is about to break.

Chu Siyuan shook his wide sleeves, still looking contented. He actually walked towards Mr. Mu Qian by stepping on thunder and lightning.

As he fell down, shattering Mr. Mu's mental strength and aura, the pressure on Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen disappeared completely.

Chu Siyuan's old eyes glared forward.

"Wow—"

In front of his eyes, a blue scroll condensed out of thin air. The scroll spread out quickly, revealing the patterns of mountains, rivers and geography, which looked like a wild world.

The thunder and lightning waterfall collided with the scroll and immediately dissipated and opened.

All the devastating energy is dissolved.

A strange color flashed in Mr. Mu Qian's eyes, and he felt Chu Siyuan's terror. This old guy was not only very arrogant, but his own strength was also extraordinary.

"snort!"

Chu Siyuan's fingers moved gently, and the hanging scroll suppressed downwards and fell to Mr. Mu Qian's head.

Not to mention Mr. Mu Qian at the center of the picture, even Zhang Ruochen, Huang Yanchen, Chen Yi Saint, and Chen Xi Saint were all shocked, as if an iron mountain was pressing on his body.

"Get out of this area quickly."

The four of them retreated quickly and fled to the distance.

The next moment, a shocking sound came from behind them.

The earth was sinking, the air was exploding, and the four of them fell into a chaotic world of destruction. The irresistible force was almost tore them apart.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed Huang Tian’s daughter with one hand and Huang Yanchen with the other, and used the space to move and escape.

It took Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen to escape hundreds of miles away before they slowed down.

Gradually, they stopped and looked behind them.

"Chichi."

The world behind him completely collapsed, and thick mud and dust surged, with dense thunder and lightning passing through the air. Even if the saint breaks into that area, it is probably a dead end.

"Old man Chu's strength is so powerful. Could it be that he has reached the realm of the Holy King of Spiritual Power?" Zhang Ruochen breathed a long sigh.

"The spiritual attainments of Sect Master Chu are unfathomable, so don't worry about him."

Then, Huang Yanchen withdrew his eyes and stared at the Huang Tian Queen. His eyes were fixed and he said, "Behead her first to avoid any future troubles."

A brilliant sword light appeared in Huang Yanchen's hand, and a sword stabbed out, hitting the eyebrows of Emperor Huang's eyebrows like lightning.

A strange look appeared in the eyes of Emperor Huang Tian’s eyes, and two slender fingers stretched forward, and they actually clamped the holy sword.

Then, two ripples of crimson blood radiated from between their fingers and wrapped around the holy sword.

"receive."

The next moment, Emperor Huang actually snatched the holy sword from Huang Yanchen's hand, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and slashed it backwards towards Huang Yanchen's neck.

Her series of actions were all born in the flash of lightning.

Neither Zhang Ruochen nor Huang Yanchen expected that the Emperor Huang became so powerful, and the power he exploded was much stronger than Huang Yanchen.

"I see!"

A flash of inspiration in Zhang Ruochen's mind, remembering that the Saint of Tianluo had given Huang Tianhuang a pill before. At that time, he didn't care, thinking it was just a pill of healing.

At this moment, that pill is probably not just a healing pill.

Otherwise, how could the power of Emperor Huang’s daughter soar to such an extent?

Emperor Huang Tian’s move was very fast, but Zhang Ruochen’s move was even faster, swinging the ancient sword of Chen Yuan to block the holy sword she slashed out.

Emperor Huang flew back dozens of feet away. The holy sword in his hand kept ringing, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, saying, "The body is saint, it is indeed amazing. I take the Emperor Blood Pill, and within one hour, I can expose ten times more power than I am, but it is still a little worse than you."

"It turned out that I took the Emperor Blood Pill."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ruochen mobilized the sword intent to unite the human sword. The man and the sword merged into one, turned into a black light shuttle and flew out.

Emperor Huang knew that Zhang Ruochen had a very high attainment in swordsmanship, so he did not dare to underestimate the enemy and tried his best to resist.

"Bang bang."

Their figures were intertwined and they fought for hundreds of miles, breaking all six mountains. Some of them were cut in half, leaving an open-air platform. Some of them were directly split into two halves, forming a straight valley ravine.

The confrontation at the saint level is shocking. When an ordinary semi-saint approaches the past, it will only be a dead end.

"Puff."

Emperor Huang finally failed to block Zhang Ruochen's sword technique and retreated backwards, leaving more than a dozen sword injuries on his cheeks, neck, and arms, and a blood hole the size of a bowl appeared on his abdomen.

Zhang Ruochen's body was free of scars, his clothes were neat and his steps were steady, and the momentum he emitted was getting more and more fierce.

Emperor Huang was really afraid of Zhang Ruochen and did not dare to fight him again. Seeing him walking forward, he actually stepped back step by step.

"Sword Six."

Zhang Ruochen held the ancient sword in the Shenyuan and drew a circular sword circle.

Sword Six represents the upper and lower parts and four directions.

With one sword technique, all six directions are included. Once used, the opponent will be locked and you can't escape even if you want to.

"Wow—"

Zhang Ruochen stabbed out with a sword, and the sword circle, which was originally ten feet in diameter, was almost shrinking and turned into a little.

Emperor Huang's pupils were about to shrink. When she saw Zhang Ruochen's sword path clearly, the tip of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword had already stabbed her eyebrows.

"stop."

Saint Chen Yi and Saint Chen Xi were controlling their mental power. Their bodies were wrapped in a wind dragon and a fire dragon. They rushed over and roared angrily, trying to stop Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were very firm and he said, "You are late!"

The ancient sword of Chen Yuan stabbed into the eyebrows of Emperor Huang Tian, ​​and the tip of the sword emerged from the back of the head.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen twisted his wrist and formed a rotating energy.

With a "bang", Emperor Huang's head burst and opened, turning into a headless corpse.

At the same time, Emperor Huang's death attack penetrated Zhang Ruochen's defense and hit the left shoulder, making half of Zhang Ruochen's body numb, and he stepped back dozens of steps and half kneeled on the ground.

Zhang Ruochen's left shoulder became bloody and bloody, and blood fell to the ground.

"Fortunately, my body is strong enough, otherwise I would not be able to withstand her dying counterattack." Zhang Ruochen said inwardly.

If it were a saint in the upper realm who wanted to kill the Huang Tianhuang daughter, it would probably be the ending of death together.

When Saint Chen Yi and Saint Chen Xi arrived, the body of Emperor Huang Tian had already fallen to the ground, and the vitality in his body was completely lost.

"Zhang Ruochen, you have caused a huge disaster!"

Chen Yi Saint roared out in anger, and his originally handsome face also became a little hideous.

Zhang Ruochen was quite calm and said, "Is that right? Isn't it that I killed a prince. In the Qinglongxu Realm, I have killed the prince of the Qingtian tribe, and I have never seen the Immortal Vampire Clan do anything to me."

"That's because the Immortal Vampire has not taken action against you. When the news of the death of His Highness of the Princess spreads, you will become the greatest enemy of the Immortal Vampire." Saint Chen Yi said.

The Saint of Morning Light was very unwilling to give up and walked towards the body of Emperor Huang, hoping to save her again.

"Eat the Holy Flower."

There were dense roots on Zhang Ruochen's back and arrived next to the body of Emperor Huang Tian's corpse before the Saint of Morning.

The sharp roots pierced into the corpse and began to absorb the blood and essence from the corpse.

The Saint of Dawn pounced on the sky, and his heart was even more annoyed, and he shouted softly: "Together, suppress Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen. Only by bringing their blood back can we make up for the merits."

The fall of Emperor Huang Tian’s daughter is definitely a big deal for the Huang Tian tribe. If the murderer cannot be captured, Saint Chen Yi and Saint Chen Xi will definitely die miserably after returning.

"Spark Light."

The Saint Chen Yi raised his staff, and the mental power in his body continued to gather in succession, forming a bright ball of flame light, releasing extremely violent and fiery power.

"The God of Wind and Rain."

The hands of the Saint of Dawn formed a seal, and suddenly there was a scene of wind and rain within a radius of 300 miles. The wind power condensed into a translucent giant thirteen meters high, holding a big sword in his hand and slashing towards Zhang Ruochen.

The mental strength of the Saint Chen Yi and Saint Chen Xi reached the fifty-second level, far higher than that of the Saint Tianluo. Once they took all their strength, the strength they burst out was actually far higher than that of Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen.

Of course, both of the fifty-second level are different from strength to strength.

The Saint Chen Yi is even stronger, and has reached the peak of the fifty-second level. Their strength is enough to compete with the characters at the fourth level of the Saint's "Xuanhuang Realm".

Huang Yanchen took out the border seal, held it between his hands, and said, "Brother Chen, help me."
To be continued...
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