The cultivation of the two female saints had all reached the Xuanhuang Realm, and after using the combined attack method, the combat power that erupted was even stronger.

However, the Undead Blood Clan had a total of five Blood Saints, three Xuanhuang Realm Saints, and two Upper Realm peak Saints, who had an absolute advantage in numbers, and it was not that they could reverse the tide of the battle by using combined attacks.

The two female saints stayed in the palace all the year round, and their cultivation was very high, but their state of mind was far inferior to those blood saints who were on the verge of death all the year round.

The female saint named Yuan Yi was originally seriously injured, and when she saw those blood saints staring at her with naked eyes, she felt fear and despair in her heart, and she couldn't raise a trace of desire to survive, so she gritted her teeth and said: "Sister Li, you want to find a way to break through, but it really can't be done, I can only blow up the holy source and die with them." ”

The Blood Saint holding the scythe laughed deeply: "The powerhouse of the Five Great Saint Realms of the Immortal Blood Clan is here, she still wants to break through, are you too naïve?"

"Whoa. ”

Each of the five Blood Saints shot out a holy weapon and suspended it in mid-air, blocking the area and preventing the uninjured Saint from escaping.

At the same time, if the Yuan Lady Saint really self-detonated the Holy Source, the five holy weapons could also form a defensive circle, suppressing the destructive power formed by the self-explosion to a certain extent.

The bald blood saint's face always had a *** smile, giving people a sense of evil. He didn't wait any longer and rushed towards the two female saints.

The Blood Saint holding the scythe stood still, but poured holy energy into the black scythe.

Every time the black scythe slashed through the air, it left a long line of evil qi that made the space tremble slightly.

Liu Li Female Saint had to protect the seriously injured Yuan Qi Female Saint, and also had to deal with the two Immortal Blood Clan's Saint Realm powerhouses, but she couldn't support it at all, and her situation became extremely difficult, full of dangers, and she was almost hit several times.

Qingmo bit his lip tightly, stared at Zhang Ruochen with a pair of pitiful eyes, and said, "Childe......"

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly bitterly, if he didn't see it, he wouldn't bother to get involved. However, how can you turn a blind eye to what is happening in front of you?

"Go ahead!"

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

Qingmo showed a happy color, turned into a slender green shadow, and rushed in the direction of the two female saints.

The five Blood Saints had long been aware that there were two humans standing next to them, and the three Blood Saints who didn't make a move were all on guard against Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo.

When Qingmo rushed forward, one of the short-stated Blood Saints let out a strange laugh and greeted him.

"Little girl, you should honestly stay aside and watch the show, and getting involved in this matter will not do you any good. ”

The short-lived Blood Saint didn't take Qingmo in his eyes at all, thinking that she was just a little girl.

"Poof. ”

Before the two had made contact, more than ten zhang apart, the short-stated Blood Saint was slapped away by Qingmo with a palm in the air, his skin burst, and a large amount of blood flew out, which was indescribably miserable.

However, the vitality of the undead blood clan was indeed quite strong, and the short Blood Saint did not even die, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he rolled and wailed on the ground in pain.

The other four Blood Saints were all shocked, they didn't expect that little girl to have such a powerful strength.

At the same time, their eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen again, wondering in their hearts, will this weak and weak man be stronger?

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will be shocked when you see it.

With their cultivation realm, they couldn't see the face of that sick and weak man clearly, and I am afraid that he is another powerful person.

The bald-headed Blood Saint and the scythe-wielding Blood Saint both stopped, did not continue to attack, but stared at Qingmo and Zhang Ruochen with some caution.

The Yuan Qi Female Saint and the Liu Li Female Saint were seriously injured, and they were already desperate, preparing to blow up the Holy Source together and die together with the five Blood Saints. However, the appearance of Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo brought them a glimmer of hope.

At this moment, their eyes were also staring at the strange combination of Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo, a sick young man and a teenage girl, who didn't look like a strong person.

The Blood Saint, who was holding a scythe, saw that Zhang Ruochen's status was higher than Qingmo's, so he spoke to him directly and said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency, it's best not to meddle in your affairs, so as not to bring yourself to death." ”

Zhang Ruochen walked over, smiled, and said, "Originally, I didn't want to meddle in things, but I don't know why I just can't get used to the undead blood clan." What do you think I'm going to do?"

An older blood saint, with a white beard and white hair, smiled hoarsely: "If you can't get used to it, you have to endure it." Young man, the old man advises you to escape from Xianji Mountain immediately, maybe you can save your life, and there is no good end for fighting against the undead blood clan. Isn't it because you are too rampant that the time-space descendant of your human race has now become a wasted person. No matter how strong you are, can you compare to him?"

Hearing this, even Qingmo was very annoyed.

However, Zhang Ruochen was not shocked, without much emotional change, stretched out a palm, and each of his five fingers released a purple electric light, and the five electric lights condensed into a sharp long thorn.

The Blood Saint, who had been seriously injured, had recovered a little from his injuries, and the skin on his body had gradually healed, and he had just gotten up from the ground......

"Wow-"

Zhang Ruochen's arm flicked, and the thunderbolt thorn in his hand flew out, piercing his holy body.

The power contained in the thunderbolt thorn was extremely strong, melting the blood saint's holy body and turning it into a pile of ashes, leaving only a blood-red holy source still shining on the ground.

"Thunder and lightning spiritual power sage. ”

All the saints present had their faces changed.

"What about the spiritual power saint, this saint is not wrong. ”

The bald-headed Blood Saint's hands were held upward, and two mighty holy qi poured out from his palms and entered a bell-shaped holy weapon. The bell-shaped holy weapon became more and more huge, with a diameter of more than 100 meters, gushing out purple flames, spun rapidly, and suppressed Zhang Ruochen.

The bell-shaped holy weapon is a powerful thousand-patterned holy weapon, named Swallowing Cloud Bell, which ranks high on the "Thousand Pattern Sacred Artifact Spectrum", and the destructive power released is extremely terrifying, making the faces of the two female saints even paler.

The other party had a top-notch thousand-pattern holy weapon like the Heaven Swallowing Bell, and even if the two of them blew up the Holy Source, I am afraid they would not be able to die with them.

The bald Blood Saint showed a mouthful of sharp teeth and laughed wildly: "Don't you regret it now, but unfortunately, it's too late!"

"The Cloud Swallowing Bell is a good Thousand Pattern Hallows, but unfortunately in your hands, it can't exert its true power at all. ”

Zhang Ruochen shook his head lightly, staring at the bald Blood Saint like an idiot, and said lightly: "Qingmo, behead him." ”

Qingmo's hands unfolded, and immediately, a cyan immeasurable flame appeared between her white jade hands. The immeasurable flame is like a god lamp of war, reflecting this piece of heaven and earth in blue.

The immeasurable flame condensed into a bell shape and flew out, colliding with the Cloud Swallowing Bell.

"Whoa. ”

The flames passed through the Cloud Swallowing Bell and fell on the bald Blood Saint's body, and immediately, the skin and flesh of the bald Blood Saint burned, emitting black smoke.

"Ah...... Immeasurable Flame ...... It is the immeasurable flame ......"

The bald Blood Saint was very frightened, screaming in pain, and hurriedly activated the Holy Qi, casting a kind of channeling method, using his own blood to sacrifice to the gods, stimulating the potential of the body, and wanting to suppress the immeasurable holy fire.

I have to say that the bald blood saint is indeed experienced in a hundred battles and knows how to save his life.

It's a pity that Zhang Ruochen won't give him a chance to live, and a thunderbolt thorn condensed in his hand again, hitting out, piercing the bald Blood Saint's chest, leaving a black hole full of cracks.

"Bang. ”

The bald Blood Saint was still dead after all, and the corpse fell straight to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen said to Qingmo: "If you kill someone, you should be decisive, and don't give him a chance to fight back." Just like just now, if that Blood Saint casts the Divine Method, using his own blood to sacrifice, he can exchange it for several times, or even ten times the combat power. If he succeeds, it will be a big problem for us. ”

Qingmo stuck out his tongue, although he was quite disapproving, but he still listened to Zhang Ruochen's words, and attacked the other three Blood Saints again.

In an instant, two Blood Saints died tragically, and the remaining three Blood Saints all knew that Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo were ruthless characters, so where did they dare to continue to stay here, they immediately showed the fastest body technique and fled into the clouds.

Zhang Ruochen shot out an electric knife and slashed in one of the directions.

Immediately, in the clouds, a muffled sound came out.

Qingmo chased after him, and after a while, he returned to Zhang Ruochen's side, shook his head gently, and said, "All of them fled, and one of them should have been seriously injured by you, leaving a lot of blood on the ground." ”

Zhang Ruochen was slightly disappointed and said, "With your cultivation and my assistance, you should have left them all behind, but unfortunately, you only cut two and injured one." ”

Qingmo pouted, a little dissatisfied, and said, "I'm just a girl who cooks, and I'm not a professional killer, you have too high requirements for me!"

Zhang Ruochen smiled dumbly and said, "Forget it, everyone is good at different things, and I won't force you." ”

Zhang Ruochen used the means of telekinesis to put away the two Holy Sources and the Cloud Swallowing Bell, and then left with Qingmo.

"Childe, please stay. ”

Liu Li suppressed the injuries on her body, supported the Yuan Yi Female Saint, limped after her, clasped her fists with both hands, and said: "We are Liu Li and Yuan Yi among the twelve saints of the white feather under the Canglan Martial Throne, just now, thank you Gongzi for helping." ”

Zhang Ruochen glanced at them, nodded, just hummed, and then continued to move forward.

Liu Li's eyes showed an eager look, and she hurriedly said: "We were besieged by a large number of undead blood clans, divided into six groups to break through, and the other sisters are all unknown in life and death. Lord Martial Saint is also a one-man man, fighting against the four Heavenly Blood Saints alone, I am afraid that it is also more than lucky. Childe, please help us. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm seriously injured and I can't help you. Zhang Ruochen said.

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