Zhang Ruochen had been prepared for a long time, so he grabbed Mu Lingxi's hand, performed space movement, escaped from the edge of the space crack, and appeared behind the half-saint of Shuntian.

The half-saint Shuntian did not know that it was his own power, which shattered the space, and only thought that it was the space attack method used by Zhang Ruochen.

"Junior, do you think space attacks can do anything to me?"

The half-saint of Shuntian roared, and lightning shuttles surged out of his chest and rushed forward. With the help of the recoiling power, he immediately stopped his body and kicked his feet in the air, wanting to retreat.

Zhang Ruochen had been calculating him for a long time, so he would not miss this opportunity to get rid of powerful enemies. As long as he was killed, the remaining semi-saints of the Immortal Blood Clan would not be afraid of.

The stronger the power the Shuntian Half Saint exploded, the more severe the space around it was broken. In the end, there was only the last gap left.

The half-saint Shuntian was also quite anxious and immediately used his body technique to the extreme and rushed towards the gap.

"I still want to escape?"

Zhang Ruochen waved his arm and tore a space apart, forming a huge crack that appeared in front of the half-saint of Shuntian.

Even if Shuntian Half Saint's cultivation level is high, it is difficult to reflect it at this moment. With a squeak, his body was cut from his waist by a space crack.

The immortal blood clan has extremely strong vitality. Even if it is cut into two pieces, it can still be resurrected.

The two pieces of the body of the half-saint of Shuntian flew towards the other party at the same time, and shouted loudly: "Junior, do you dare to plot against me?"

"Boom!"

An extremely powerful force exploded from the body of the Shuntian half-saint, knocking Zhang Ruochen, Mu Lingxi, Shi Ren, Han Xue, and even the five half-saints of the Immortal Blood Clan were knocked away.

Mu Lingxi's response was also extremely fast. He swung his arm quickly and hit a small crystal ball above the head of the half-saint Shuntian.

The crystal ball immediately rushed out white silk threads and turned into a large net, bringing two pieces of body of Shuntian Half Saint into the net.

"receive."

While Mu Lingxi flew back, he closed his five slender fingers quickly.

That big net completely wrapped the Shuntian Semi-Saint and quickly contracted inward.

If the half-saint of Shuntian is still in full swing, he might be able to withstand the silk threads on the Internet with his strong cultivation. But now, his body is broken into two pieces, and the meridians in his body are also broken, and the holy energy cannot be activated at all.

"I...unwilling...heart..."

Shuntian Half Saint gritted his teeth and let out a low growl.

The silk thread on the big net is quite sharp. As it shrinks, it completely cuts the body of the half-saint of Shuntian into pieces of flesh and blood. The original big net also shrinks into small crystal balls.

Mu Lingxi's arm was retracted, and the crystal ball flew back and floated in the palm of her hand.

I saw that there was a white fog of light inside the ball, which was the half-saint light of the half-saint of Shuntian.

"Tian Silkworm Ice Crystal Ball."

Zhang Ruochen recognized the holy weapon in Mu Lingxi's hand, showed a smile on his lips, and said, "You actually got this treasure, but there is a great opportunity."

Mu Lingxi raised his eyebrows, rolled his eyelids, and smiled proudly: "Can you only allow you to have treasures? This saint's method is just the tip of the iceberg."

No matter what, this great enemy eventually fell, which made everyone feel relieved.

Everything just now was born so fast that after the half-saint of Shuntian died, the few half-saints of the Immortal Blood Clan could not reflect it.

Even though the half-saint of Shuntian is about to die of old age and his blood and energy is declining greatly, after all, he is a fifth-level half-saint, how could he die at the hands of two cultivators in the Yulong Realm?

Feng Han remained calm and stared at the edge of the cliff. He saw that the broken space was slowly recovering, and finally he saw some clues.

He stared at the other half-saints of the Undead Vampire clan and said, "There are some problems with the air structure here. Go quickly and you can't fight here."

"I'm afraid it's not that easy."

Zhang Ruochen took the initiative first, and pointed at Feng Han's index finger on his right hand.

With a swish, the ancient sword of Chenyuan flew out, emitting a powerful sword energy, turning into a stream of light, hitting Feng Han's vest.

At the same time, Mu Lingxi once again shot out the Tiancan Crystal Ball, forming a large net, and wrapped an immortal blood clan of the first-level semi-saint level.

Shi Ren waved his sleeves and threw out ten talismans in a row, arranged in mid-air, forming ten walls of flames, intercepting the retreat of the Immortal Blood Clan.

The god and demon rat pounced on a second-level half-saint of the undead blood clan. Because the speed was too fast, the other party had bitten his left arm before it could react.

Xiao Hei released thirty-six semi-saint war corpses from the space ring, arranged them into a large battle corpse formation, and at the same time trapped the two semi-saints of the immortal blood clan into the formation.

This is a semi-saint-level group battle, which constantly breaks the surrounding space and tears out dozens of cracks, creating a shocking power.

The battle between Zhang Ruochen and Feng Han was the most intense. Both of them showed their full strength without any reservation.

Two pairs of silver wings grew on Feng Han's back and entered the strongest state. He held a battle sword at the level of a hundred-patterned holy weapon and used dozens of powerful sword techniques in a row.

Feng Han naturally has extremely high sword talent and is about to cultivate Sword Three to the Great Perfection when he can become a disciple of Xuan Ji Sword Saint.

"Chew!"

A blood-red sword energy slashed through Zhang Ruochen's chest, colliding with the popular invisibility cloak, and red sparks emerged.

"Zhang Ruochen, if you want to compete with this prince, you have to practice for a few more years." Feng Han's head stood upside down, holding a sword in both hands, and slashed at Zhang Ruochen's head with one sword.

The power contained on the holy sword formed more than ten powerful sword energy, slashing the space through more than ten cracks, and swept down towards Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

Zhang Ruochen seemed calm in the face of changes, stood firmly and released the space domain.

"Space freezes."

Faced with a strong man like Feng Han, Zhang Ruochen had to do his best without retaining any trump card.

The power of freezing in space spreads out quickly, which is similar to the stillness of time, which makes Feng Han's sword energy slightly slower than half a beat.

It was this time...

Zhang Ruochen used his body technique, passed through the cracks of the sword energy, mobilized the full holy energy, and stabbed Feng Han's eyebrows with a sword.

In Feng Han's pupils, the tip of the ancient sword of Chenyuan was constantly enlarging.

"The True Cauldron of Hundred Beasts." Feng Han shattered the frozen space with his powerful cultivation.

A blood-red light spot appeared at the center of his eyebrows. A small black cauldron flew out from his eyebrows and floated in front of him.

The real tripod of hundreds of beasts is only the size of a fist, but it is quite exquisite, emitting an ancient charm.

The beast souls of nearly a hundred wild beasts flew out from the cauldron, completely wrapped up his body, and also blocked Zhang Ruochen's must-kill sword.

"Haha! Zhang Ruochen, I admit that your space attack is quite weird and mysterious, but your cultivation is still a little worse."

Feng Han laughed loudly, injected the holy energy into the real cauldron of the beasts, raised a palm, and pressed forward, and the shadow of the beasts became more solid, as if they had come alive, and there were beast roars.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were firm and he snorted coldly: "Dragon Transformation."

Zhang Ruochen exerted the power of the dragon ball, and dragon scales grew on his skin. Then, a dazzling golden light surged out of his body, turning into a light ball that was ten feet straight.

"Ao!"

His body turned into a golden dragon, flew out from the light ball, and two huge and sharp dragon claws stretched out, constantly slapped Feng Han.

"Bang bang."

Every time the shot fell, the real cauldron of hundreds of beasts trembled, forcing Feng Han to retreat continuously and retreat to the edge of the cliff.

At this moment, another half-saint of the Immortal Blood Clan died tragically and fell into a pool of blood.

Hearing the screams not far away, Feng Han felt even more pressure. He turned his head and looked down at the bottom of the cliff, showing a condensed look, and said in thought: "Zhang Ruochen's helpers are very powerful. The half-saint of the alien city, the Red Winged half-saint and others cannot stop them at all. Once they free up their hands to siege me, I'm afraid that they will not be able to escape even if they want to. Instead of doing this, it's better to fight."

Thinking of this, Feng Han no longer hesitated, put away the real cauldron of hundreds of beasts, jumped off the cliff.

"Zhang Ruochen, if I don't die this time, next time I fight, I will not only destroy you, but also take away your woman, so that you can also taste the pain."

Feng Han's voice came from under the cliff.

"Wow!"

The golden dragon turned into a golden light, fell to the edge of the cliff, and condensed into Zhang Ruochen's figure.

Zhang Ruochen looked down at the cliff and said, "This time, you must not be allowed to escape again."

Without any hesitation, Zhang Ruochen also jumped off the cliff and went to pursue Feng Han. Zhang Ruochen had the will of killing his master and the fourth senior brother who deceived his master and the ancestor.

If you don't kill him, it will be difficult to calm your anger.

"Zhang Ruochen."

Mu Lingxi looked in the direction of the cliff and happened to see Zhang Ruochen's back leaping, with a look of worry in her starry eyes. She immediately took back the Tiancan crystal ball and turned into a graceful figure. Without any hesitation, she chased under the cliff.

No one knows how dangerous it is under the cliff?

It is very likely that jumping down means death.

However, Zhang Ruochen jumped without hesitation for the love in his heart. From this we can also see the difference between them, one is to live for hatred and the other is to live for feelings.

That is the most important thing in their hearts.

Just as he jumped off the cliff, a huge force of gravity pressed down from above and fell on Zhang Ruochen, causing him to lose control of his body and fall down.

If so, if you let it fall like this, no matter how powerful the body is, it will fall into blood mud.

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, took out the Golden Snake Holy Sword, the Chenyuan Ancient Sword, and the Torrent Sword at the same time, and used the sword-controlling technique to make the three pieces appear in the shape of a staircase, inserted on the cliff wall, and arranged downwards in turn.

In this way, Zhang Ruochen could step on the hilt of the sword and rush down the cliff.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen saw a slender white figure flying down from above, and it was Mu Lingxi.
To be continued...