"Who is your priest?"

Feng Han narrowed his eyes into a line and stared at the young man opposite him. A cold cold air radiated out from his body, causing the momentum to rise step by step.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was using his original appearance. Feng Han had never seen him before, so naturally he could not recognize him.

Zhang Ruochen placed the body of Xuan Ji Sword Saint on the ground, took off the Taoist robe on his body, and put it on it.

Then, he pinched the hilt of the ancient sword of Chenyuan, stared at Feng Han with a very cold look, and said, "Are you Feng Han, the fourth disciple of Xuanji Sword Saint, or the sixth prince of the Immortal Blood Clan?"

Feng Han looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully. Although he could not see through Zhang Ruochen's specific realm, he could feel that his cultivation level had not reached the semi-saint realm.

What are the fears of a mere monk in the Yulong Realm?

Feng Han completely relaxed, licked his lips, and smiled, "Is it really that important to you, what is my identity? "

"certainly."

Zhang Ruochen showed two rows of snow-white teeth and said, "Because, your answer will determine your way of death. Compared to the Immortal Vampire, I hate a traitor more."

If the Xuanji Sword Saint really had a fair battle with the Jiuyou Sword Saint and was unfortunately defeated, Zhang Ruochen would not have such deep hatred and anger in his heart. In the future, at most, he would just go to Jiuyou City and challenge Jiuyou Sword Saint with Xuanji Sword Saint's disciples to defeat him and win back honor for his master.

After all, people will die.

A sword cultivator who can die in a highly anticipated decisive battle can be regarded as a grand ending.

However, the master was not killed because of his lack of strength, but was assassinated. This is the real blood hatred.

Feng Han's mouth curled, and a disdainful smile appeared, and said, "It seems that you really hate me. I have guessed your identity."

"Is that true?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"Who would hate me so much except the disciples of Xuanji Sword Saint? You should be wearing the third-year-old meteor invisibility cloak. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so fast, and it would be even more impossible to hide my five senses and follow me all the way here."

Zhang Ruochen just stared at Feng Han coldly. Anyway, since Master had passed away, it would not be a big deal to let the world know that Zhang Ruochen, the successor of time and space, was still alive.

Feng Han seemed indifferent and said, "Actually, no matter whether I am the sixth prince of the Immortal Blood Clan or the fourth disciple of Xuan Ji Sword Saint, with your cultivation level, I may not be able to do anything to me. On the contrary, I see you, it seems like you are throwing yourself into the trap."

Then, Feng Han pointed his finger in the direction of Zhang Ruochen.

"Swish."

The four semi-saints of the Immortal Blood Clan used their body techniques at the first time, turning into black shadows, surrounding Zhang Ruochen, and standing in four different directions: east, south, west and north.

In addition to the Taixi semi-saints, the other four semi-saints of the Immortal Blood Clan are named Xin Feng, Xin Lei, Xin Yun, and Xin Yu, all of which are first-level semi-saints.

Among them, Xin Feng Half Saint and Xin Lei Half Saint have the highest cultivation level, reaching the peak of the first-level half-saint.

The cultivation of Xin Yun Half Saint and Xin Yu Half Saint is in the middle stage of the first-level half-saint.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the four half-saints of the Immortal Blood Clan, and still seemed extremely calm, saying, "Do you fall into the trap? It still depends on whether you have the ability."

"A mere monk from the Yulong Realm dares to be so arrogant in front of all the half-saints of the Immortal Vampire clan. I can clean up you with just one hand."

Xin Yun half-saint seemed quite angry and took a step forward.

Then, blood-red patterns appeared on the surface of his skin, and powerful holy energy surged out. With a sneer, it shook the black robe on his body into pieces, turning into black fragments as big as a palm, and flew out.

On the back of Xin Yun's semi-saint, a pair of flesh wings that are more than ten meters long are spreading out, revealing the true body of the Immortal Vampire.

At this moment, a strong wind with a bloody smell blew in the area of ​​dozens of miles. The trees in the jungle kept swaying and making rustling sounds.

Feng Han hugged his hands in front of his chest, looking ready to watch the show, and said, "Xin Yun, be careful. Although this person's cultivation has not reached the semi-saint's realm, his body and skills are amazingly fast. Don't capsize in the gutter."

"Don't worry, the sixth prince, I will definitely be able to capture a mere monk in the Yulong realm."

The half-saint Xin Yun obviously did not take a human ant from the Fish and Dragon Realm seriously. There were a total of six half-saints of the Immortal Blood Clan present. No matter how fast he was, what was the use of it? It was just a turtle in a jar.

The wings on his back slammed back, and the half-saint Xin Yun used the wind power to perform his body technique and rushed out like lightning.

With the realm of a semi-saint, he crossed dozens of feet in an instant and appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, stretched out a huge claw, and grabbed Zhang Ruochen's right shoulder with one claw.

Zhang Ruochen remained calm in the face of danger and took a step back.

"Wow!"

Five sharp claws dragged out three feet long flame light, forming five red claw marks, flying past Zhang Ruochen's chest.

"This kid's degree is indeed very fast."

Xin Yun Bansaint was a little surprised and did not expect that his attack would actually fail.

Just when he was surprised, Zhang Ruochen slashed out with a faster speed, dragging out dozens of sword energy, turning into a piece of sword rain, and hitting Xin Yun's half-saint's chest.

"The Holy Soul Realm."

Xin Yun's semi-saint has a lot of combat experience, so he naturally reacted very quickly. When he realized something was wrong, he immediately released the holy soul realm.

Meanwhile, he raised his arms and blocked forward.

Xin Yun half-saint was wearing two ancient black arm guards. As the holy energy injected into it, the two arm guards made a sound, and wisps of blood-red light rays were pouring out, like dense spider webs, intertwined into a blood-red shield worth more than ten meters long, blocking them in front of them.

"Bang."

The power of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword was very powerful, and it cut through the blood-red shield and hit Xin Yun's semi-saint's two black arms, hitting a large spark.

The powerful force burst out from the sword shook Xin Yun's half-saint thirty feet away before it landed on the ground again, and his feet completely fell into the ground.

With feet as the center, there was a cracking sound of cracks on the ground ten feet in a radius, and dozens of cracks across the palm appeared.

Xin Yun's half-saint's arms were in a split pain and kept shaking, and blood was flowing from under the black arm guard.

His eyes were full of horror, and he said, "How could a monk from the Fish and Dragon Realm be so strong?"

Not far away, Feng Han's eyes also shrank slightly, revealing a look of surprise. Obviously, he did not expect that the young man in front of him could actually repel Xin Yun's semi-saint.

In the Yulong Realm, you can injure a first-level half-saint with just one sword. I am afraid that only the nine major realms selected by the human race have such powerful strength.

Zhang Ruochen stood with a sword, still standing next to the body of Xuanji Sword Saint, and said, "The semi-saint of the Immortal Blood Clan is nothing more than that."

Feng Han's eyes turned cold and he stared at the four half-saints of the Immortal Blood Clan, and said, "Xin Feng half-saint, Xin Lei half-saint, Xin Yun half-saint, Xin Yu half-saint, arrange astronomy attack formation and must suppress this person. If anyone can capture him alive, I will reward him with the holy source of Xuan Ji Sword Saint."

Only in the body of a saint can one cultivate the holy source.

The Nine Nether Sword Saint's sword beat Xuan Ji Sword Saint to death, but the holy source in his body was intact.

If a semi-saint can completely refine a holy source and absorb the holy energy and knowledge in the holy source, there is at least a 50% chance of becoming a saint.

Not one of the 100 semi-saints without a holy source can become a saint.

The holy source is a shortcut to becoming a sanctified.

From this we can see how attractive a holy source is to the semi-saint when it comes to the birth of the world. Even if you fight hard, you will still win it.

The four immortal blood clan half-saints showed a greedy expression, their eyes turned completely blood-red, and standing in the darkness, they looked terrified.

Feng Han ordered again: "This place is very close to Liangyi Sect, you must fight."

Xin Feng, the boss of the four half-saints, said: "Don't worry, the sixth prince, if we are joining forces, this son will surely die."

The four half-saints of the Immortal Blood Clan stood in Zhang Ruochen's four directions and released the Holy Soul Realm at the same time.

"Wow!"

Four layers of blood-red light mist were almost spreading out. From a distance, they formed four holy energy balls in the shape of eggs.

Soon, the four domains were integrated into one, and a loud bang came out, and the gravity in the domain increased ten times again, reaching the strength that only the Holy Soul Realm of the second-level semi-saint was able to achieve.

The four and half of the saints mobilized their strength with all their strength, making the radius of hundreds of miles completely wrapped in a cloud of blood. Once the surrounding plants and trees come into contact with their blood, they immediately make a sound of chirping, quickly withering and becoming dead.

Xin Yun's face was quite ferocious. He stared at Zhang Ruochen in the center and said, "With a thousand times the gravity suppression, can your degree be that fast?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the astronomy attack formation in front of him, glanced at Xin Yun, and said, "You try it, won't you know?"

After Xin Yun suffered a loss, he no longer fell into a fool and snorted coldly: "You are already trapped in the combined attack formation. You kid are still pretending. Big brother and second brother, let's take action together and destroy his hands and feet first. Fourth sister, stay and control the formation."

Xin Feng half-saint, Xin Lei half-saint, Xin Yun half-saint turned into three blood-colored figures and attacked Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

Because Zhang Ruochen had a sword before, the three half-saints did not underestimate him and made all his efforts, aiming to kill with one blow.

The bone sword in the hand of Xin Feng Bansaint was polished from the bones of a seventh-level wild beast dragon eagle. The inside of the blade was 376 inscriptions, and after decades of sacrifice and refining, it finally turned into a very powerful holy weapon with a hundred-patterned pattern.
Chapter completed!