Chapter 1305: Feng Shui Rotates

"The Golden Bat Python is a seventh-order high-grade brute beast, which is quite rare, and an adult Golden Bat Python can fight with the Sages of the Tongtian Realm just by bursting out of its own strength. Moreover, the golden bat python's body is highly poisonous, and the poisonous mist it spits out will cause big trouble even if the true saint gets it. ”

Zhang Ruochen stepped on the fallen leaves, explaining while moving forward.

Qingmo was so frightened that his face turned pale, his legs were weak, and he didn't dare to enter the forest.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen stopped, let out a soft sigh from his mouth, stared at a certain direction in the forest, and said to himself: "The breath of the immortal blood clan." ”

"Wow-"

Zhang Ruochen released his spiritual power, mobilized the aura of heaven and earth, and condensed into a translucent spherical cocoon, enveloping him and Qingmo.

The translucent spherical cocoon rolls rapidly in the forest, blending in with the surrounding natural environment and heading in the direction of exuding the breath of the undead blood.

It didn't take long for Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo to see the figure of an undead blood clan on the bank of a stream.

"It's him. ”

Zhang Ruochen recognized the undead blood clan, this person was quite old, from the Qingtian tribe, cultivated to reach the realm of penetration, and was once trapped in the spatial maze, and later Zhu Qingyi used two female saints to exchange him back.

Qingmo was a little curious, and said, "Why is he the only one, and the blood saints of the other immortal blood clans?"

"Follow along, maybe you can find traces of other undead blood blood saints. ”

Zhang Ruochen didn't make a move immediately, after all, that Thorough Realm Blood Saint was not the core figure of the Immortal Blood Clan, even if he was killed, it wouldn't make much sense.

Moreover, once the siege fails, it is a surprise to the snake.

This mountain forest is quite vast, overgrown with towering trees, some of which are full of spirituality, and have grown for at least more than 10,000 years. Even the vines wrapped around the trunk of the tree were one or two meters thick, like a black dragon.

In the forest, a dense white mist was filled, which could affect the monk's vision and mental power.

On the ground, Zhang Ruochen found some traces of ancient formations, and the formation inscriptions engraved on the stones were very complex and mysterious.

It's a pity that Zhang Ruochen's attainments in the formation are not high, and he can't repair the remnants here, otherwise, those remnants may not be able to be of great use.

The Thorough Blood Saint was very cautious, and every now and then he would stop and look around to make sure no monk was following him.

Coming to the side of an ancient tree with a diameter of six or seven meters, the Thorough Realm Blood Saint stopped completely, and then took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and said, "Lord Blood General, this saint personally returned to the barracks and took the Antidote Saint Pill, which should help you dissolve the poison of the Golden Bat Python in your body." ”

"Wow-"

A black mist flew down around the trunk of the tree and fell to the ground, condensing a slender figure. She was dressed in a dark black robe, wearing a veil, and she had an aura of evil and mystery all over her body.

Zhang Ruochen just glanced at her and recognized her as the disciple of King Zhongying-Zhu Qingyi.

Even if he was wearing a wide robe, he could see the round arc formed by a pair of crisp peaks on Zhu Qingyi's chest, all the way up, and above the veil, a pair of eyes showed a tired look.

In the body of a saint, you can see the tired demeanor, then, it is certain that there must be something wrong with the body or holy soul of this saint.

Zhu Qingyi's voice was quite cold, and he asked, "Does the deputy commander know the situation in Xianji Mountain, when will he come?"

The Thorough Realm Blood Saint said, "The Deputy Commander has encountered a rather difficult opponent, and he can't get out of it for the time being. ”

"That's fine. There are no powerful characters in Xianji Mountain for the time being, as long as I dissolve the toxins in my body, I should be able to deal with it. ”

Zhu Qingyi stretched out a slender jade hand, grabbed it forward, and a wisp of holy qi overflowed from his fingers, rolling up the jade bottle in the hand of the Thorough Blood Saint.

That's when the mutation happened.

A whirlpool emerged, and immediately, the jade bottle containing the detoxification holy pill disappeared out of thin air.

"Who?"

I wish Qingyi a cold drink.

Immediately after, a powerful wave of holy qi surged out of her body. Leaves fell downward, and before they reached the ground, they were shattered into powder by the invisible energy.

"Roar. ”

The Penetrating Realm Blood Saint roared, a blood mist spat out from his mouth, and behind him, a blood-red war general's phantom statue dozens of feet tall was condensed.

"Dada. ”

The sound of footsteps sounded unhurriedly.

A moment later, Zhang Ruochen, who was dressed in white, walked out of the fog, played with the jade bottle in his hand, opened the cap, and brought out a white Saint Pill from it.

"Ice Toad Pill, it is indeed a priceless healing holy pill. ”

Zhang Ruochen put the Ice Toad Pill back into the jade bottle, with a smile on his face, stared at Zhu Qingyi who was standing opposite, and said, "Zhu girl, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon, right?" Zhu Qingyi's eyes condensed, and he said coldly: "You are so bold, you dare to snatch the Holy Pill of this saint, do you really think that this saint can't help you?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "If Miss Zhu is still at her peak, I am definitely not your opponent, so naturally I don't dare to be so bold." As for now, I wish the girl how much strength she can exert?"

Zhu Qingyi smiled evilly and said, "With your little strength, without the assistance of the formation, you can suppress you without the help of this saint himself." Bury the Blood Saint, take him down for me, remember, don't kill him directly, just cut off his hands and feet first. ”

Zhu Qingyi had fought with Zhang Ruochen, and knew that his spiritual strength was only fifty-two ranks, and at most it was only equivalent to the strength of a Xuanhuang Realm saint.

The Burial Heart Blood Saint was trapped in the spatial maze and almost died tragically, which had already hated Zhang Ruochen to the bone.

Now, Zhang Ruochen appeared again, he was naturally unceremoniously, controlling the phantom of the blood-red warrior who was dozens of feet high, stretching out a handprint as huge as a house, and grabbing Zhang Ruochen.

"Wow!"

Qingmo flew out from behind Zhang Ruochen, his slender fingers moved forward, and immediately, a cyan vine flew out from his fingertips, entwining the phantom of the blood-red warrior who was dozens of feet high.

With a bang, the blood-red warlord could not withstand the power of the vines, and exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

The eyes of the Burial Blood Saint sank, stared at Qingmo's body, and said, "You are not a human?"

Qingmo broke the attack method of the Burial Heart Blood Saint, and he was a little more confident, crossed his hands on his hips, and said: "Am I a human being, can you control it?" Anyway, if you want to deal with my son-in-law, you must pass my level first. ”

"Just you?"

The Burial Heart Blood Saint has been cultivating for more than six hundred years, and he is also a well-known figure in the Northern Regions, how can he take a little girl in his eyes.

"Boom. ”

The Burial Heart Blood Saint stepped on the ground with one foot, and then, with the sole of his foot as the center, dozens of blood-red lines gushed out, spreading towards the green ink.

Qingmo also shot out dozens of vines, colliding with the blood-red lines of the Burial Heart Blood Saint, and a loud rumbling sound erupted, and all the towering ancient trees shattered and turned into wood powder.

On the contrary, some remnant formations in the forest were activated, forming defensive forces one after another, blocking the strength of the two of them. Otherwise, the destructive power of the battle will spread even more widely.

Zhang Ruochen's attention has been focused on Zhu Qingyi's body, his lips moved, and said: "Qingmo, a quick decision, this Zhu girl is my main target." Qingmo no longer kept it, took out the silver kitchen knife, burst out with speed, and slashed it with a knife.

The Burial Blood Saint took out a holy weapon and resisted it forward.

"Sting. ”

The silver kitchen knife was like cutting tofu, cutting off the holy weapon, slashing at the body of the Burial Blood Saint, cutting off one of his left arms, the blood flowed, and his body was hit by the knife qi and flew backwards.

"How can it be ......"?

The Burial Heart Blood Saint is very unwilling, with his profound cultivation, how can he not even be able to stop a little girl's knife?

Zhu Qingyi sensed that something was wrong and knew that he had underestimated Qingmo's strength, so he didn't wait any longer, stretched out his hands, and formed a seal.

"Wow-"?

A black giant sword condensed in front of her, dragging out a waterfall-like sword and slashing towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen stood still, and a ball of thunder and lightning with a diameter of three zhang automatically condensed and wrapped around his body.

The black giant sword slashed at the thunderbolt ball with a loud bang, and there were lines of thunder and lightning light escaping in all directions, melting the dirt and leaving golden magma streams on the ground.

"Is this the strength of a Heavenly Blood General?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled, stretched out a finger, moved forward, and hit the tip of the black giant sword.

"Smack!"?

The black giant sword hanging in the air split apart, turned into wisps of black evil mist, and flowed back into Zhu Qingyi's body.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was even more sure that there was a big problem with Zhu Qingyi's body, and even the strength of Yicheng in his heyday could not be exerted.

A golden mist appeared on Zhu Qingyi's forehead, and a painful look flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Your spiritual strength has reached the fifty-third order?"

"That's right. Zhang Ruochen said.

"If it weren't for the poison in my body, even if you had fifty-third order spiritual power, it would have been easy for me to suppress you. "I wish Qingyi said.

"Perhaps!"?

Zhang Ruochen walked over to her step by step and said, "Actually, I was also seriously injured, and I didn't take advantage of you, so it can only be regarded as a fair fight." ”

"Blood and rain through the divine law. ”

The Burial Heart Blood Saint was seriously injured by Qingmo, and had no choice but to sacrifice his own blood to the gods in exchange for several times his strength.

The white mist in the sky above turned into a blood mist, and a rain of crimson blood descended, dyeing the land blood-red.

The aura emanating from the body of the Burial Heart Blood Saint became stronger and stronger, and soon surpassed the Thorough Realm and reached the level of the Heavenly Realm Sage, and it continued to grow stronger.

Zhu Qingyi showed a happy look and said, "The Burial Heart Blood Saint beheaded the two of them as quickly as possible, and there was no need to leave them alive." ”?

The Channeling Method is a desperate move, once it is cast, it is enough to burst out several times, or even ten times the combat power.

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly, and was about to transmit a message to Qingmo and ask her to retreat immediately.

However, when he stared at Qingmo, he was surprised to see that there was also an incomparably strong aura erupting from her body, accompanied by a dazzling silver light.

It was the smell of a silver kitchen knife.

Qingmo unleashed the origin power of the silver kitchen knife, and the power fluctuations released from the knife were even more powerful than the power fluctuations that poured out of the body of the Burial Heart Blood Saint.

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(There's another chapter later, a little later, around one o'clock.) )

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