The addition of Vacant Infant and Oo makes the battlefield cover a wider area, with the air waves rolling and clouds covering the sky.

A corner of the sea surface presents a blood-colored Shura world, with thousands of corpses lying on the ground, battle flags fluttering in the remnant city, and the towering Asura Mountain stands at the center, connecting the sky and the sea.

This is a wonder that evolved from the fierce murderous aura of the greedy baby.

The other corner was completely covered by the cold ghost energy, with the Yin soldiers arranged inside, and ghosts flying in the sky, which was revealed by Yuan’s Taoist realm.

Corresponding to the Yin Qi and the Killing Qi are the colorful merits and the golden Buddha light emitted by the Tongtian Buddha Tu.

All the four masters are extraordinary. They are all born with strange talents and are carefully trained by the giants in the divine realm. From childhood to great difficulties, they have commanded thousands of saints to refuse to follow.

They are all overlords standing at the top of the holy realm. They can fight one by one in the same realm.

If Zhang Ruochen hadn't appeared in nowhere, how could the four of them join forces to fight one person?

"Bang bang!"

The sound of swords, roars, and collisions are connected together.

Presented by the great saints from the Hell Realm and the Heavenly Court, they met the most shocking and extremely emotional savage of their lives.

Some kendo monks were so excited that they were about to kneel down and worship.

Zhang Ruochen stepped on the sundial under his feet, floating in the air thousands of feet away from the sea. Under the urging of his spirit in his body, the power of the sundial erupted continuously attracted the time marks in the tens of thousands of miles of sea.

Even Yin Yuanchen's Tongtian Futu could not suppress the sundial or suppress time.

"Swish!"

Shang Zipeng and Chi Zi Sword merged into one, turning into a blood-colored light that pierced Zhang Ruochen's chest.

The blood mist rushes over with the sword light.

Zhang Ruochen raised the ancient sword of Chenyuan above his head, and the holy energy of heaven and earth quickly gathered towards him, transforming into hundreds of thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket, gathering at the tip of the sword.

Slash down with one sword and repel the Child Sword.

On the right side, the Vagrant Infant controls six holy swords, arranged in a formation of one, two and three, and flew down from mid-air.

Thousands of Shura sword energy arranged around the sword formation.

Zhang Ruochen waved his sword and led it upwards. Following the trajectory of the sword, the mark of time gathered and turned into a winding river of time.

With the blessing of the power of time, Zhang Ruochen broke the sword formation of Vacant Infant.

Right ahead, Yin Yuanchen, who was holding the Witch God Sword, attacked and used the magical sword technique. As soon as the sword technique was released, Zhang Ruochen's eyes were dark, and he lost his vision and could not see anything.

He could only stab a sword based on his instinct and the perception of the heart of truth.

The power of space and time gathers together and turns into a strange flower.

"Boom!"

Yin Yuanchen's cultivation was obviously much higher than Shang Ziyang and Vulgar Infant. He broke through Zhang Ruochen's "one thought flower blooming", and passed through the long river of time flowing around the sundial. The Witch God Sword hit Zhang Ruochen's chest and collided with the Fire God's armor.

In the armor, Zhang Ruochen spit out a mouthful of blood, his body shrank, and became the size of a firefly.

"Swish!"

With the blessing of the power of time, Zhang Ruochen's speed was so fast that Yin Yuanchen could not react, like a flying firefly.

Fireflies hit Yin Yuanchen's vest.

The ancient sword of the ancient abyss that pierced out of the space with the fireflies.

Yin Yuanchen activated the supreme Dharma body, and in his body, all the 40 trillion holy rules emerged, combined with flesh and blood, rushed towards his vest, collided with the tip of the ancient sword of Chenyuan.

With a "bang", Yin Yuanchen threw it forward and a long bloody mouth appeared on his back.

Ignoring this injury, Yin Yuanchen turned back and attacked again. Before him, Vain Ying and Shang Zigong had already swung their swords and slashed them out, not giving Zhang Ruochen any chance to breathe.

All four of them used swords and practiced sword skills to the point of being superb.

Yin Yuanchen's swordsmanship is "strange and vicious". Combining the ancient witch's secret and the swordsmanship with the swordsmanship is extremely strange, but also vicious.

Shang Zipeng's swordsmanship is "fast". With the divine flowing light, the speed of swordsmanship is interpreted to the extreme.

The swordsmanship of Vaginal Infant is only for "killing", and each sword is intended to take Zhang Ruochen's life.

Standing on the sundial, Zhang Ruochen responded to the attack of three people with his own strength, which was a dangerous situation, and in an instant, he could determine life and death.

However, he seemed to have three heads and six arms, breaking the sword skills of the three people again and again, and even with the cooperation of time and power, he could find a gap to fight back.

Such swordsmanship can be called the best in the world.

The sword cultivators present were all moved and shocked.

"Zhang Ruochen's sword art is the great way of sword art. It would be great if I could worship him as my teacher." The great saint of sword art looked at the figure standing on the sundial with an extremely respectful look.

While painting "The Peerless Picture of the Red Dust", Hua Chunqiu said excitedly: "Although Zhang Ruochen is not a god, he can be named the Sword God. The first sword god under the divine realm!"

If you fail to become a god, but you will be called a god, you will only regard it as a joke in the ears of other monks.

However, the sword cultivators present took it seriously.

Because only sword cultivators will understand that it is more difficult to cultivate swordsmanship to the level of Zhang Ruochen than to become a god. Since this is the case, why can't we be named the first sword god under the divine realm?

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng..."

Standing on the water surface, you will not be surprised when things change.

However, the Shadow Dan Sword sensed his heart, automatically condensed, flew out of his body, and wanted to fly to the direction of the duel of the four great sword masters.

Chou grabbed it and suppressed it.

Although Yuan is also a representative figure of the Yuanhui level, he dare not break into the sword circle of Zhang Ruochen, Yin Yuanchen, Shang Zigong, and Vacant Infant. There is a risk of falling when he is not a representative figure of Yuanhui level who is majoring in physical body and martial arts.

"Zhang Ruochen is trying to oppress himself, and wants to use Yin Yuanchen, Shang Zigong, and Vacant Infant's sword to help him break through the realm. He cannot let him succeed, he must suppress the power of the sundial. As long as he loses the blessing of the power of the time, he will definitely lose quickly."

The kun stood high in the sky, with the door of fate floating on his back, and the ghost clouds around him were spinning, and his hands kept drawing ghost patterns.

The power of the ghost pattern and the gate of fate all pressed towards the direction where the sundial was.

As the ghost patterns in the world became more and more, the sundial was suppressed to a certain extent. Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen was completely covered by the sword lights of Yin Yuanchen, Shang Zigong and Vacant Infant.

The light of the Fire God armor on Zhang Ruochen gradually dimmed because he suffered too many slashes.

Prajna did not take action, and was watching the battle quietly.

No one thought that she dared not get close to the sword circle. Because Prajna's martial arts and mental power were extremely powerful. With the destiny staff, she tied with Yan Yu, who was named the Demigod God.

However, Yan Yu believed that she was the strongest person under the Yuanhui-level genius.

Because she is younger, there are more possibilities.

Of course, with the emergence of Zhenyuan, who dares to be the number one genius in the Yuanhui level without fighting before?

"Is it too strong? He is really a life of death?" Feng Qingli's mood fluctuated strongly. She dared to swear that she would never forget the scene of the four sword masters in front of her in this life.

"good!"

Luo Shengtian shouted loudly, and had already forgotten Zhang Ruochen's unfaithfulness and his blood was boiling in his body. He only felt that this brother-in-law was indeed a dragon and phoenix among people, overwhelming heroes in the world, and was full of heroes.

He had imagined countless times that he also had such earth-shaking combat power, fighting alone against the strongest monks in the Heavenly Court and Hell.

After all, you have respect for the strong and any monk.

Or, longing to become a strong man.

Even the divine prince called it "Okay". The great saints of the Tianluo Divine Kingdom who had been holding it in for a long time naturally shouted out loudly.

However, Luo Yi was extremely rational and scolded the mighty male saints and enchanting female saints of the Rakshasa clan, saying, "It's too early to start cheering now."

A beautiful Rakshasa girl born in the ancient clan said in a sweet voice: "What are the princesses who is worried about? Even the ghost light and death soul talisman cannot kill the princess. Who can do anything to him under the divine realm?"

"The prince consort should have been savage, right?"

"The prince consort fights with his own strength to fight against digital association figures. Even if he is defeated today, he is enough to be arrogant in the world. When it is true that the emperor will not save him at the critical moment of life and death?"

Most of the Great Sages still don’t know whether Zhang Ruochen is still in a state of death.

In their opinion, Zhang Ruochen's current record is already very impressive. He can be said to be a shocking battle. When he loses, he will definitely retreat immediately.

If he really falls into the realm of death, the gods will definitely save him.

However, Luo Yi understood that the gods could not take action, otherwise they would not be able to save the Southern Saint.

In this battle, even if Zhang Ruochen fell into the state of death, he would never retreat.

Because he came to the battlefield of the Ten Realms just to seek death.

If he hadn't wanted to die, how could he have been rude to all the geniuses in the Heavenly Court and Hell? It was obviously trying to arouse the emotions of all monks and lead to all enemies who wanted to kill him.

Enter the realm of death and break through the extreme realm.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was once again at the critical moment of life and death. The Fire God armor on his body was broken. Yin Yuanchen, Shang Zipeng, and the swords cut off from the long river of time and kept falling on him.

With the ancient sword of the Chenyuan and the supreme holy weapons, they could not stop their attack.

The Tianluo Divine Kingdom, the Immortal Blood Clan, the Sword Cultivator, and these monks who were previously excited and noisy all calmed down and felt something was wrong.

Why haven’t the gods rescued Zhang Ruochen?

Should we watch such a peerless genius fall in the Sea of ​​Wuding God?

Although Yin Yuanchen, Shang Zipeng and Vulgar Ying beat Zhang Ruochen almost became ragged, they had no smile on their faces, but instead they were extremely serious and tried their best to attack.

Because, they sensed that the rules of the holy Tao in Zhang Ruochen's body were increasing rapidly, rushing towards the two Yuanhui numbers.

Getting closer...

"You can't let his rules of holy path break through that extreme number."

Shang Zipeng was extremely anxious, and a colorful cloud appeared above his head, displaying the seal of the Great Dao.

"Destroy the Asura!"
Chapter completed!