Zhang Ruochen lined up his palms on the sundial, knocking it flying, and hitting it straight towards the White Jade Divine Sword.

At the same time, the ancient sword of Chen Yuan flew into his hands.

"Wow!"

With the blessing of the power of time, Zhang Ruochen's speed was unparalleled. In an instant, he crossed more than twenty miles and slashed Situ Yunlin's neck with a sword.

Situ Yunlin is a true god. Even though she was suppressed by the power of time, she still flashed away in an extremely fast speed.

This sword cut off only a strand of black hair.

On the other end, the sundial and the white jade sword had just collided.

The white jade sword split the sea of ​​time, knocking the sundial into a loud "boom" and falling heavily to the ground, raising up the dust and smoke.

Zhang Ruochen did not stop attacking and used the time sword technique to attack slowly with fast attacks, lightning entered his body, and attacked with one sword after another. He did not use exquisite moves, and they all slashed horizontally.

"Although Zhang Ruochen, who has not become a god in martial arts, has no weaker than the lower gods in his combat power. Such a peerless talent, once he enters the realm of gods, wouldn't he be able to attack the upper gods?"

Situ Yunlin became more and more frightened as she fought. Although Zhang Ruochen is not afraid of now, she was really shuddered when she thought about the future in the near future.

"Takes Thousand Swords!"

A string of silver swords wrapped around Situ Yunlin's slender waist flew out, with 864 handles, which were combined with the previous 216, and were exactly 1,080 handles.

All silver small swords, like hummingbirds leaving their nests, and thousands of swords take off.

Zhang Ruochen's sword was blocked and his speed slowed down.

As the speed slowed down, Situ Yunlin immediately seized the opportunity. The man and sword were united, like a flowing light, and attacked Zhang Ruochen with a sword.

The tip of the sword instantly reached Zhang Ruochen's chest.

Zhang Ruochen seemed to be unable to react at all, and was still there, motionless. Situ Yunlin's red lips slightly raised, thinking that this sword was enough to determine the outcome, life and death.

"Boom!"

A sword hit Zhang Ruochen's chest, but it was not as broken as she imagined. Instead, Zhang Ruochen's body shone with golden light, and the Buddha's voice in his body was like thunder, and a powerful and boundless force rushed out.

Situ Yunlin was hit by this blow and felt as if her soul was about to leave her body. Her body flew backwards, her hair spread out, and the divine patterns on her divine clothes were broken countless times and became loose.

Zhang Ruochen was not feeling well, so he flew backward and hit a black corpse.

After recovering, Zhang Ruochen was extremely decisive, holding the Ten Thousand Cursed Dzi Beads in his hand, and chanting: "Dead Soul Curse!"

Situ Yunlin was injured by the power of the Buddha's relics. Her beautiful body as white as porcelain appeared many blood patterns, with blood marks hanging on the corners of her mouth, and her body felt as if it had fallen apart, and she was incredibly painful.

The Dead Soul Curse came, adding insult to injury.

She knew that she had been trapped by Zhang Ruochen again. Zhang Ruochen deliberately attracted her to attack and used the power of the Buddha's relics to retaliate against her.

"Sword Soul Divine Realm."

Situ Yunlin grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, her eyes were cold, and the white jade sword inserted into the ground.

As a sword cultivator in the Divine Realm, her sword soul is powerful.

Use sword soul to fight the Dead Soul Curse.

"Wow!"

The Sword Soul Divine Realm appears, and sword thorns grow on the ground, rising from near to far, spreading towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's golden wings spread out on his back and soared away from the ground.

At the same time, thousands of sword soul phantoms condensed around Situ Yunlin, like an army of divine swords, turning into a hurricane and rushing towards Zhang Ruochen who was flying in the air.

"The combat power of the true god is indeed extraordinary. He is so seriously injured, he is still so powerful."

Zhang Ruochen released the Eternal Return Realm, summoned the Zangshan Magic Mirror to protect his body, knocked out the Moyang divine talisman, turned into a black sun, and collided with the shadow of the sword soul that was overwhelming.

No matter how strong Zhang Ruochen's cultivation is, Situ Yunlin doesn't take it seriously, but there are too many powerful treasures on him, which makes her feel powerless.

If you continue to be in such a stalemate, Xue Tu is probably going to break into the divine realm. At that time, with her seriously injured body, her situation will become very dangerous. After all, Xue Tu is a representative figure of the Yuanhui level, and is even more a disciple of the Death God, and is definitely not an ordinary person.

Situ Yunlin glanced at Xue Tu in the distance and found that Xue Tu had successfully overcome the divine tribulation and was condensing the Star Soul Constellation.

So, she triggered 1,080 silver swords, turned into a long river of sword energy, making a "rattle" sound, and flew straight towards the Blood Tu.

But at this moment, the sound of rushing water flowing sounded in the void.

A winding river of Styx was majestic, like a river of heaven and earth, colliding with the long river of sword energy, shaking apart one thousand,080 small silver swords, all fell to the ground, and making pits.

"Wow!"

The River Styx circling like a magic dragon that is thousands of miles long.

In the center of the Styx River, the peerless figure of Prajna appeared, the divine light shone, holding a staff, and landed on the ground a hundred feet behind Situ Yunlin.

Situ Yunlin quickly took back the sword soul, stood up with her sword, and looked at Prajna as if she was facing a great enemy.

When Zhang Ruochen saw Prajna arrive, he took the Moyang divine talisman back in his hand and sang: "You are here just in time. I will help me with my arm and capture this god in the sword god world."

"What are you going to capture? Just kill me."

Before he finished speaking, Prajna had already crossed a hundred feet, and the destiny staff in his hand slashed over Situ Yunlin's head.

Situ Yunlin blocked the sword, flew out, hit the ground, plowed out a gully hundreds of meters long, and knocked down a stone mountain more than one thousand meters high.

Not to mention that Situ Yunlin was already injured, even in her prime, there was a huge gap between him and Prajna.

She was very decisive, and her divine blood burned in her body. She improved her state with forbidden art, rose up with her sword, and fled quickly.

"Can't escape."

Zhang Ruochen stood above the head of a corpse, and used the Ten Thousand Cursed Dzi beads to cast the Nether Light Curse and imprison her in it.

"You don't want to kill me, otherwise today will be the end of the death together."

Facing the powerful Prajna and the spiritual god Zhang Ruochen, Situ Yunlin was helpless and could only use the last threatening method. Most gods could use this trick to intimidate their opponents and save their lives.

That's true. Unless the cultivation gap is very large, the gods will not force their opponents to the death.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen and Prajna stopped taking action, a smile appeared on their faces, shattering the Nether Light Curse, and a pair of phoenix eyes glanced at them, saying, "Zhang Ruochen, I already know that the treasure is on you. Even if you leave the Abyss of Darkness alive, you will definitely not be able to sleep or eat."

"Ao!"

In the distance, the long whistle of blood slaughter sounded.

His divine body, which was tens of thousands of miles high, had a bloody light rising, and he held it in his hands in a blood moon.

Pressing his hands down, the blood moon fell from the sky, pressing down directly towards Zhang Ruochen, Prajna, and Situ Yunlin.

Zhang Ruochen and Prajna retreated rapidly, but Xue Yue followed Situ Yunlin closely.

As the blood moon got closer and closer to the ground, I realized that it was a blood-red divine star, with a diameter of probably 100,000 miles, which was extremely shocking.

"Where did he come to such a big planet?" Prajna frowned, feeling that the blood slaughter was too powerful, and he might attract ghost-like beasts.

Zhang Ruochen said with some uncertainty: "This is...his God's planet!"

The reason why he was uncertain is that he saw the blood slaughter and condensed planet of the Divine Constant. However, such a strange planet does not look like the Divine Constant planet.

Why is the planet of God so small?

In addition, what about other god planets?

Anyway, it's very weird.

Influenced by the breath of the gods on the ground, the closer the blood-red divine star is to the ground, the smaller it is to be pressed.

"Boom!"

When it hit Situ Yunlin, the blood-red divine star had become only more than ten miles in diameter, like a large iron ball.

The earth shook, and the waves of spirit swept through thousands of miles.

Xue Tu's huge divine body has shrunk to the size of a normal human. Standing at the top of the "big iron ball", he let out a breath, and recited: "It's so comfortable!"

Previously, he could not control his divine body and became tens of thousands of miles in size.

However, the power of the ancient and abandoned city was pressing towards him from all directions.

The feeling was like the body was blown into a huge balloon, and the outside of the balloon was squeezed by powerful force. It can be said that at that time, he didn't dare to move even if he slaughtered blood at that time, for fear of exploding his body and dying.

If Zhang Ruochen and Prajna hadn't intercepted Situ Yunlin, his blood slaughter would have been destroyed by both spirit and body.

Now that the divine body has become smaller, the oppressive power of the ancient and abandoned city has dissipated, and Blood Slaughter is naturally extremely comfortable.

The figures of Zhang Ruochen and Prajna appeared, and their faces were a little cold.

"What are you doing? Do you want to die if you make such a big noise?" Zhang Ruochen said in a deep voice.

Xue Tu heard Zhang Ruochen's scolding, and felt more comfortable in his heart. He knew that Zhang Ruochen was cold on the outside and soft on the inside, and that Xue Tu was truly affectionate and loyal to him.

It's a senior brother!

If it were said that in the past, Xue Tu always obeyed Zhang Ruochen because of the influence of the Xue Jue family in the Xue Tian tribe, because of Zhang Ruochen's powerful combat power, because of Zhang Ruochen's ruthless means, and because Zhang Ruochen has great luck.

After experiencing this, when Zhang Ruochen was willing to fight against the true god in order to protect him and become a god, how could he not be moved? He only felt that he was worse than a beast in the past, and misunderstood his senior brother.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I'll put away the planet of God now."

Xue Tu took out the gourd given to him by the God of Death and took in the "big iron ball" under his feet.
To be continued...