Although it recondensed its body, the aura on Qidie's body was much weaker.

Only mental power is still full.

Zhang Ruochen did not give her a chance to breathe, and burst out quickly. His left arm burned, like a red divine iron, and his palm print hit Qidie's chest.

His body seemed to disappear at such a fast speed.

Due to her strong mental power, Qidie's reaction speed is amazing, far exceeding that of other Qianwen Realm Great Sage. Zhang Ruochen had just formed a palm, and she had mobilized her mental power to induce the wind power of the ten directions.

These wind powers are a hundred times or thousands of times more terrifying than the storm. They can be used to change the world's landform and blow the trajectory of the stars.

The wind in the ten directions condenses into ten translucent human-shaped wind emperors.

The human-shaped wind emperor let out a long roar, holding a long sword in his hand, and slashed it out.

"Bang!Bang!Bang..."

In an instant, the six human-shaped Fenghuangs were shattered by Zhang Ruochen's palm force and turned into a chaotic Feng Blade energy. I don't know how many holy realm Tiannu were cut into pieces of flesh.

The human-shaped Fenghuang's sword and weapon fell on Zhang Ruochen, making a sound of metal and stone collision.

All were blocked by ten golden wings, making it difficult to hurt Zhang Ruochen at all.

"boom!"

Zhang Ruochen's palm eventually hit Qidie's body, smashing her holy body to pieces again.

In an instant, Qidian's body condensed in another place.

She combined her hands and shouted: "Ning."

The only four human-shaped wind emperors collided together and turned into a knight more than ten feet tall. They were wearing wind armor, holding spears, and riding a ground dragon.

"rustle!"

The wind between heaven and earth constantly gathers towards it.

The sound of air flowing is like a rushing river.

The knight's aura became stronger and stronger, and his pupils emitted blue light. The light in his body intertwined. He rode the ground dragon and hit Zhang Ruochen.

"Rumbling."

Wherever the knight passed, the wind blew.

The Tiannu, a holy realm within a hundred feet, instantly turned into blood mist and was shattered into particles by the wind. Even the great saints of the Immortal Blood Clan were thrown out, with deep blood marks on their bodies.

Some great saints have their bodies cut into two pieces.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the center of the street, looked at the oncoming knight, with long hair flying, and said, "I don't believe it, I really can't beat you to death."

The power of the knights burst out is almost the same as that of the original Saint Lord Zuo Mu.

However, Zhang Ruochen is not the same as before. He has broken fifty shackles. When he meets the Saint Lord Zuo Mu, he is confident that he will defeat him even if he does not use the Supreme Holy Artifact.

"Crazy."

Thirty-six space swords appeared and floated around the body.

"combine!"

Thirty-six swords are combined into one.

Slash straight down.

This sword cut the stable space in the ancient city of Snow Stone, tearing a long space crack and pierced down from the top of the knight's head.

The knights formed by the wind power are divided into two directly.

"How is that possible?" Qidie's face changed.

"Puff."

The sword energy was extremely fierce, and it passed through the knight, crossed dozens of feet, and cut her body into two halves.

Zhang Ruochen no longer gave Qidie the opportunity to re-converge her body, releases the real domain of space, forcibly pulling the two halves of her body to the left and right directions. A series of spatial rules condense into space chains and wraps around her body.

The two halves of their bodies struggled desperately, bursting out with powerful holy power, trying to get out of trouble.

"I can't make it." Zhang Ruochen said.

"What's the use of trapping my body? My strongest is mental power."

Behind Zhang Ruochen, the gloomy sound of the Qidian sounded.

The dense mental thoughts gathered together and condensed into a giant shadow similar to a soul body.

It is the form of a kiributter.

The body of the unicorn and the wings of the butterfly.

"Soul-Devouring." Qidie said.

As if Zhang Ruochen had expected it, the spiritual power holy star Thunder and the immobile Mingwang Shengxiang rushed out from his back at the same time, combined together, and turned into a immobile Mingwang with lightning and lightning intertwined.

This unmoving Ming King looked exactly the same as Zhang Ruochen, and he carried his infinite power and pressed him down with one foot.

Qidie fought desperately against it, but the lightning burst out from the sage of the Unmoved King of Ming Dynasty kept shattering its mental power and thoughts, making it weaker and weaker.

"No... it's impossible... your mental power is only level 65, how can you fight against me?"

Qidie was extremely unwilling to give up and roared in grief and anger.

On the battlefield of the sky hunting, she felt the threat of death for the first time.

With her mental strength and her cultivation level in the Qianwen Realm, she felt that she could despise all her opponents in the battlefield of hunting. The most powerful person in the stone clan could not escape even after falling into her mental trap. In the end, she was beaten to death by Emperor Chi and was beaten to death by a punch.

However, when she fought with Zhang Ruochen, she was extremely frustrated. Not only did she not have the upper hand at all, but her body was also broken several times.

With checks and balances in the real domain of space, it seems that it is not easy for her to escape.

Zhang Ruochen said lightly: "Your mental power is indeed much stronger than mine, and it is used in a superb way. However, I have the spiritual will of the two ancestors. Not to mention that your mental power is only at level 66, even if you reach level 67 or level 68, you cannot break my spiritual defense. If you cannot break your mental defense, just rely on your combat power, how can you fight me?"

The sage appearance of the Unmoving Mingwang contains the spiritual will of the Unmoving Mingwang. After being combined with Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power, it is naturally able to suppress the Qi butterfly.

Zhang Ruochen knew that the Qidie would definitely fight to the death next time, and it might even explode the Sacred Heart and the Holy Source, killing all living beings in the Snow Stone Ancient City.

So, he threw a look at Moyin.

Qidie turned crazy completely and laughed: "Good you Zhang Ruochen, a traitor from the Heavenly Court. Today, even if you die, I will destroy your spirit and body, and even have all the great saints of the immortal blood clan be buried with you."

The blood-patterned formation light film was shattered, and Luo Qi took the lead and flew over Zhang Ruochen and Qidie with an extremely nervous expression, saying, "Be careful! She not only wants to self-destruct the holy source, but also wants to self-destruct the holy heart. Once the holy heart explodes, the destructive power will be even more amazing."

She waved her jade arm and beat Yin Shenlian out.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Yi mobilized the sixty-fifth level mental power to forcibly suppress the mental power that Qidie wanted to explode.

Never let her succeed.

"I can finally enter the ancient city of Snow Stone, kill a lot of points, and collect a large number of points. A group of Tiannu in the Great Saint Realm can kill a piece with one sword."

The formation light film was shattered, and the sword Prison Emperor was ecstatic and broke in with his sword.

However, when he saw that the Qidou was about to explode and the disordered energy filled the entire ancient city, he was immediately frightened and his face changed drastically.

"Oh my God! This is... escape..."

Of course, the King of Sword Prison was not as stupid as Luo Yi. He ran to the central area where the destructive energy was most condensed. He quickly spread his flesh wings and turned around and escaped to the distance at the fastest speed.

escape!

Run away quickly!

"Zhang Ruochen is dead, the Immortal Vampire is over, everything is over!" There was only such a thought in the mind of the Sword Prison Emperor.

Zhang Ruochen and Luo Yi have strong mental powers, and are the top among the cultivators of the same generation, but they still cannot stop Qidie. The two halves of Qidie's holy bodies have already burned.

The mental body released a mental storm, which made Zhang Ruochen and Luo Yi feel a splitting headache.

At this critical moment, Magic Yin activated the purple gold gourd, aimed the mouth of the gourd at the direction where the Qidou was located, opened his red lips slightly, and said softly: "Come!"

Zhang Ruochen seized this fleeting opportunity, waved his palm, mobilized the power of the real world of space, and shot the two half of the body and mental body of the Qidian at the Purple Gold Gourd.

"Wow—"

After putting the Qidian butterfly into the gourd, Mo Yin was quite decisive and threw the purple gold gourd out with all his strength.

No one knows whether the purple gold gourd can withstand the destructive energy formed by a great saint in Qianwen Realm. After all, the purple gold gourd is not a pure supreme holy weapon, but a vessel that Zhang Ruochen randomly refined.

I don’t know if Mo Yin did it on purpose. The direction where the purple gold gourd flew out was the direction where the sword Prison Emperor escaped.

In the dark void, the sword Prison Emperor flew rapidly and silently said in his heart: "You must escape. The farther you escape, the better. Staying there will only be a dead end. You must keep a useful body. The future of the immortal blood clan needs to support the sky."

"Boom."

A loud noise came from behind.

Space oscillation.

The Sword Prison Emperor was shocked. Why was his voice so close? The destructive power of the Great Sage of Qianwen Realm was even more terrifying than he thought.

The Sword Prison Emperor even wanted to burn the holy blood and used the forbidden technique to make himself burst out faster.

But in the end, he couldn't help but look back and saw a column of energy light rushing towards him, already in front of him.
To be continued...