In this battle, due to Zhang Ruochen's desperate counterattack, they gradually gained the upper hand. As the masters of the Sword Tomb, the monks of the Ancient Suppressing Clan, how could they just stand by and watch?

They also have to fight.

"Suppress and kill."

Shi Qiankun played out the Sword Tomb Palace while scattering hundreds of blood-suppressing charms.

The battle formation of the Undead Vampire Clan was extremely stable, with no flaws visible, but under the attack of the Blood Suppressing Talisman and the Sword Tomb Palace, it immediately fell apart.

The fiercest battlefield is still on Zhang Ruochen's side.

Zhang Ruochen used the Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword Formation and beat the remaining Saint-Destroying Warship back continuously.

If it hadn't been for the God-Destroying Cross Shield to block it, it would have been beaten to pieces.

The situation on the side of the Blood-Slaughter God Son was not good either. The Blue Sky Pagoda Tower was bombarded continuously, making it impossible for him to activate the powerful power of the Infinite Purgatory Tower, and he could only passively resist.

Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he has never experienced such a frustrating battle.

"It's over!"

After the previous fierce battle, Zhang Ruochen had already reached the vicinity of the Saint-Destroying Battleship. The time was ripe, so he took out a space roll sleeve and fought out.

"Boom."

As the space collapsed, the formations around the Holy Battleship were shattered.

Taking this opportunity, the Yin Yang Liang Yi sword formation attacked the Destruction Saint battleship, easily cutting the battleship apart.

The next moment, the woman in blood-clothed hands held a blood-dropping sword, rushed out of the sword array, and attacked Xia Wenxin directly.

"Zhou Tian Sword Technique."

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen grabbed the hilt of Shen Yuan's ancient sword and suddenly appeared in front of the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King, with a flash of sword light.

"I...will die..."

The eyes of the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King were full of unwillingness, and before he finished speaking, his head fell down.

In the end, he still couldn't escape this disaster.

"Bang."

Zhang Ruochen swung out two swords again, and the two sword beams flew out, shattering the body and head of the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King into two masses of blood mist.

No matter how powerful the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King's vitality is, he will never die again.

The blood-dropping sword locked onto Xia Wen's heart energy machine and cut out a streak of blood.

Even when he was running away, Xia Wenxin still had an elegant body and outstanding temperament. It wasn't until he knew he couldn't escape that he unfolded the bamboo slips in his hand, and tens of thousands of words flew out and blocked him in front of him.

However, his holy technique could not withstand the blood-dropping sword at all, and was broken instantly.

Seeing that the sword light was about to approach his body, Xia Wenxin flicked his heart and pointed his finger towards his heart. Thirty-three divine patterns emerged from his body with the heart as the center.

Still can't stop it.

"puff."

Thirty-three divine lines were broken, and a hideous wound appeared on Xia Wenxin's chest, with blood spurting out.

Fortunately, the divine pattern offset most of the blood-dropping sword's power, otherwise, this sword would not have killed him.

"Uh-huh."

Xia Wenxin quickly retreated and at the same time retracted the God-Destroying Cross Shield.

At this moment, the woman in blood-clothed sword struck out again.

"boom."

The God-Destroying Cross Shield releases monstrous blood energy, trying its best to destroy the power of the Blood-Drip Sword.

"Xia Wenxin's strength is actually so powerful."

Zhang Ruochen knocked out Shen Yuan's ancient sword and turned it into a black light, flying towards the woman in red.

The next moment, the Blood-dropping Sword and Shen Yuan's Ancient Sword were combined together again to display the Yin-Yang Sword Formation, evolving into the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Diagram.

Even with the God-Destroying Cross Shield in front of him, Xia Wenxin was still knocked away.

Several new wounds were added to his chest, one of which penetrated his body, causing him to suffer unimaginable damage.

If it were an ordinary Lin Dao realm expert who suffered such heavy injuries, he would probably die.

Xia Wenxin fled back to the camp of the undead vampire army, looked at the crushing Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword Formation, and said: "Monks of the undead vampire, follow me and take action."

Xia Wenxin grabbed the God-Destroying Cross Shield with both hands and made a gesture of worshiping the heaven and earth.

Behind him, stood a battle formation composed of three undead vampire monks with tens of thousands of people. Their powers combined with each other, based on the God-Destroying Cross Shield, condensed a cross shield seal that was ten thousand feet high.

"Boom."

The Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram keeps hitting the shield seal, consuming the power of the shield seal.

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes, and the powerful sword intent spread out, and his whole person faintly merged with the sword tomb.

"Buzz."

In the sword tomb, countless swords trembled, as if they had received some kind of summons.

The next moment, one hundred thousand swords flew out from the ground of the Sword Tomb and appeared around Zhang Ruochen, turning into a torrent of swords.

And as time goes by, more and more swords gather.

"Is this... Wanjian Chaozong?"

The monks of the Immortal Vampire Tribe were all shocked by this terrifying scene, feeling like they couldn't breathe.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was like a peerless sword god, transformed into the master of the sword tomb, and all swords were driven by him.

"Uh-huh."

Zhang Ruochen suddenly opened his eyes and released his fierce sword intent.

The torrent of swords swept out instantly according to his will.

"boom."

The ten-thousand-foot-high cross shield seal shattered and opened, turning into dense spots of light.

Facing the incoming sword light, Xia Wenxin inserted the God-Destroying Cross Shield into the ground. Ten thousand swords hit the cross shield, causing the cross shield and Xia Wenxin to retreat thousands of miles together, plowing a thousand-mile ravine on the ground.

However, Xia Wenxin took this opportunity to retreat outside the sword tomb.

However, the three battle formations and 30,000 immortal vampire monks who assisted him were not so lucky. They were instantly submerged by the torrent of swords and turned into clouds of blood mist, screaming incessantly.

"hiss."
Chapter completed!