Zhao Qilin is also a demon giant who has practiced for more than 400 years. Even the holy realm creatures have killed several. How could he be afraid of a young saint who has emerged in several years?

"I heard that you used space power to kill Qiu Lanshan in the Northern Holy Academy. Is it because of this battle that made you inflated? Do you think you can challenge the saints in the Tongtian Realm?"

Zhao Qilin was wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression, but he could hear a little disdain.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It seems that you don't plan to retreat."

"Zheng!"

A sword sounded.

The ancient sword of Chenyuan appeared in Zhang Ruochen's hand. The heavy sword body and black sword light flew out, and the space around him automatically condensed sword energy.

Except for Zhao Qilin, the other Dark Night Messengers felt a huge sword intent pressing, their legs became weak, and they couldn't help but retreat backwards.

Just the sound of swords made blood flow out of the ears of some of the Dark Night Messengers.

"What a powerful sword intent."

Zhao Qilin's heart was dark, he put away his contempt and quickly supported the Holy Soul Realm. Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of threads of demonic energy rushed out of his body and escaped outward, causing this ruined land to completely transform into a dark demon realm.

"The eight desolates and six unions are the only ones."

The holy power on Zhao Qilin's body became stronger and stronger. Under the golden mask, his pupils turned blood-red, looking domineering and sharp, but also gloomy and evil.

"It turns out that you are practicing the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies." Zhang Ruochen recited a sentence to himself.

The Eight Desolations and Six Heritages are one of the most powerful king-level martial arts, and they are not much weaker than the Six Great Books.

If you practice the Eight Desolations and Six Merits of the Six Miscellaneous Achievements and reach the Tongtian Realm, then Zhao Qilin's strength is definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary Tongtian Realm Saint.

Although other Dark Night Messengers are also strong, they are not worth mentioning compared to the saints of Tongtian Realm. Seeing Zhao Qilin using the Eight Desolations and Six Heritages, he knew that Zhang Ruochen was not so easy to deal with, so he used his body skills and retreated to a distance.

Zhao Qilin took the initiative to attack, and his two fingers pointed forward, and suddenly, a biting icy holy aura surged out.

"Paipa."

The earth between him and Zhang Ruochen was actually shocked to break open.

Zhang Ruochen stood there proudly, raised the ancient sword of Shenyuan, drew a circle, and then circles of sword energy flew out to dissolve the force of the finger.

At the same time, he quickly stabbed a sword and hit Zhao Qilin's forehead.

The two of them fought each other, sometimes flying in the sky, sometimes hiding in the ground, and they were in a similar battle.

A dark night messenger who was watching the battle said, "Zhang Ruochen is really powerful. His cultivation level is enough to compete with the leader. Compared with him, Lord God is already a little behind."

"Don't talk nonsense. Zhang Ruochen is indeed very strong, but the Son of God is not weak either. Who can laugh at the end is still unknown."

...

There is no doubt that in this era, the light on the nine realms is extremely brilliant, and each one is cultivated by the Queen using the entire Kunlun Realm resources. The cultivation speed and potential are comparable to ordinary geniuses.

I'm afraid only Zhang Ruochen, the successor of time and space, can suppress the light on the body of the nine realms.

"It's time to end, Bahuang Wuji Seal."

Zhao Qilin's voice came from the vast demon clouds, and then, a seal was formed with both hands, sucking all the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles.

A large handprint that is thousands of feet long falls from the sky, and the palm lines contain mysterious rules of the holy path. Before it falls, the earth is crushed to a sinking point.

Zhang Ruochen raised his head and stared at the top, his eyes very calm and without fear.

"Taixu Dividing Light."

Three thousand inscription patterns appeared on the sword body of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword, and the destructive force of thousands of patterns burst out, forming a black sword pillar.

The sword of war was swung out and directly tore the Eight Desolate Wuji Seals falling from the sky. Even Zhao Qilin was beaten to fall.

The demonic energy between heaven and earth has become thinner.

A long blood mark appeared from Zhao Qilin's left shoulder to abdomen, and the wound was so deep that it almost split him in half. His eyes were full of incredible expressions: "How is it possible? You are using the Nine-Shen Sword Technique, which is the unique skill I taught the first saint. How did you learn it?"

In the distance, Xiao Mie, who was recuperating his injuries, also showed a look of surprise.

Xiao Mie was not surprised that Zhang Ruochen was able to use the Nine Life Sword Technique, because he had heard some secrets long ago and knew that Zhang Ruochen and the first saint had a deep friendship.

What surprised him was that the power that Zhang Ruochen had just burst out exceeded that of Zhao Qilin.

"A saint of the upper realm can be so powerful. No wonder someone told me that Zhang Ruochen is the first among young saints. When I saw him today, he was indeed well-known."

Xiao Mie's two green eyeballs returned to his eye sockets, walked to Zhao Qilin, and stood opposite Zhang Ruochen.

Zhao Qilin saluted Xiao Mie slightly and said, "The Palace Master is safe and well, just leave it to me here." "I'm afraid it won't work. Haven't you seen that Zhang Ruochen has never used all his strength, just using you to practice sword?" Xiao Miedao.

Zhao Qilin didn't believe that Zhang Ruochen was that powerful, and just thought that he was injured by Zhang Ruochen's sword because he was too careless.

"Give me another chance, and I will definitely capture Zhang Ruochen alive." Zhao Qilin said.

"I'm afraid you'll lose your life if you give me another chance."

Xiao Mie did not let Zhao Qilin continue to take action, lifted his right foot and stepped down. With a clamor, a round flame array seal appeared.

At first, the diameter of the flame array seal was only ten feet tall and gradually became huge.

Twenty zhang, fifty zhang, eighty zhang, one hundred zhang...?

"The successor of time and space is not an ordinary person. Today, I can only use the big to bully the small and personally capture you." Xiao Miedao.

The flame array seal extended to Zhang Ruochen's feet, and a hot force hit his face.

"His mental power was severely damaged by the drunkard, and he was so powerful. The masters of the Nine Palaces of the Demon Sect are indeed not simple characters."

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that Xiao Mie must not be involved in the formation, so he used the phoenix divine seal to quickly, stepped on a phoenix and a phoenix, and rushed to the sky quickly.

"I thought I could avoid the formation by flying into the sky? Meeting a formation master means you will have no way to go to heaven and no way to the ground."

Xiao Mie's mouth curled slightly and pointed his finger at the sky.

A flame formation was actually condensed above the sky, which slowly rotated and pressed downwards.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the air a hundred feet above the ground, with a sea of ​​fire above his head and feet. Two huge array seals were rotating, reflecting that his skin turned red.

"Sword Seven."

The holy energy in Zhang Ruochen's body circulated rapidly, and the surging sword intent burst out, the ancient sword of Chenyuan emitted a thousand-foot black light, and tens of thousands of sword energy burst out.

The terrifying sword power made the monks standing on the ground feel frightened, and they only feel that Zhang Ruochen is like a peerless sword saint at this moment.

"Swish--"

Zhang Ruochen turned into a light shuttle, controlled the ancient sword of the abyss, hit the center of the flame formation in the sky, and penetrated straight through.

"Boom."? The flame array collapsed and turned into balls of fire, falling downwards.

"Sword Qi... Could it be that Zhang Ruochen has become the Sword Saint?"

Zhao Qilin took a breath of coldness and finally realized the difference between him and Zhang Ruochen.

He would definitely not be able to catch the sword just now.

At the same time, Qing Mo stood above the head of the golden bat python, combined with the holy energy of each person and python, and stimulated the original power in the silver kitchen knife and slashed towards the flame formation on the ground.

With a bang, the silver sword light tore the flame array apart and split into two.

After the flame formation disappeared, only a knife mark that lasted dozens of miles long was left on the ground, which was like a dry river channel.

"Divine relics...ancient tools..."

Xiao Mie noticed that just as the silver kitchen knife was slashed, a very terrifying aura was released.

That wisp of power, which exceeds the holy way, is the power of God.

Only the ancient artifacts of divine relics can exert such power.

Xiao Mie pressed his palm on the top of his head, and he felt extremely painful in his head. Previously, the drunkard hit hard and severely damaged his mental power and holy soul, and then he broke out again at this moment.

"Go away, retreat immediately..."

While suppressing the pain in his head, Xiao Mie mobilized his mental power and turned into a stream of flames and flew into the darkness.

Zhao Qilin unfolded a volume of imperial edicts, used the power of imperial edicts to carry the envoys from the Dark Night Palace to begin to retreat.

Unfortunately, I didn't leave.

The golden bat python was very angry and felt that these people were here to murder Gu Songzi, so they chased and attacked Zhao Qilin and the group of dark night messengers, making them scream continuously. Some were poisoned by the golden bat, and some were swallowed into their stomachs by it.

Zhang Ruochen did not chase and slowly fell to the ground, covering his chest with his palm, and a look of pain on his face.

Just now, using Sword Seven with force, exceeded the ability of the three meridians to withstand the bones of the heart again, and his face was covered with cold sweat.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Qingmo flew over and hurriedly supported Zhang Ruochen.

“No serious problem.”

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently, sat cross-legged, and slowly employed the exercises.

As the holy energy and chaotic energy flowed through the meridians and holy veins, several large circles were successively flowing, and gradually, the pain disappeared.

When Zhang Ruochen recovered, the huge body of the golden bat python came from a distance and appeared in front of him, his mouth full of blood, and he looked particularly ferocious.

Qing Mo was not afraid of the golden bat python at all, and said, "Xiao Jin said that the Dark Night Messenger of the Dark Night Palace, except Zhao Qilin, was killed. Zhao Qilin also suffered heavy injuries and used the secret technique of escape to escape."

Zhu Qingyi fell in front of the golden bat python, so it was naturally a very powerful beast. It was simply a breeze to deal with a group of dark night messengers.

"Xiao Mie's mental strength should have reached the peak of the 54th level. In addition to his attainment in formation, there are very few people who can confront him under the Holy King. The reason why he retreated was because his mental power was severely damaged and he was a little unable to do so. When his mental power recovered, he would definitely come back. At that time, we would not be his opponent at all." Zhang Ruochen said.

Qing Mo asked, "What should we do?"

"Leave this place and find another place to hide."

While Zhang Ruochen was still recuperating, he didn't want to fight and fight, so as not to leave hidden dangers in the three meridians. Otherwise, he would definitely take this excellent opportunity to get rid of Xiao Mie and Zhao Qilin. How could he let them escape?

Zhang Ruochen walked into the Qianye Holy Core Grass, hugged Zhu Qingyi, who was unconscious, and then put the Qianye Holy Core Grass into the Mercury gourd, and then sat on the head of the golden bat python with Qingmo and left a piece of dilapidated scorched earth.
Chapter completed!