The powerful killing methods shocked the human monks, and they clearly realized that the heirs of time and space had grown up, and it would not be easy for the imperial court to arrest him in the future Chinese. ≈≥≠．≤８≈１≤Ｚ≤≥．＝Ｃ≈Ｏ≈Ｍ≠

At the same time, in the Qinglong Ruins Realm, there are probably very few creatures that can suppress him.

Present, only Prince Qingtian could still remain calm, his eyes had fire light escaping, and the power fluctuations on his body continued to rise, and said: "Zhang Ruochen, you don't want to see the true strength of this prince, I will fulfill you now." ”

The Qingtian Prince stretched out his arms, and with rolling blood qi gushing outward, drawing a huge circle.

In the center of the circle, the word "fire" is condensed.

It's just a word, but it emits a scorching light, as if it has evolved into a round of scorching sun, and the light that comes out of it completely reflects this piece of heaven and earth in red.

Some Terran demi-saints, even if they were standing a hundred miles away, felt like they were standing in boiling water.

The air was hot enough to steam living creatures.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the fire word hanging in the sky and read a sentence: "Nine characters to punish the gods." ”

"That's right, it's the nine-character magic trick of the Fox clan. ”

The Qingtian Prince flew up from the ground and came to the bottom of the word "fire", and behind him, faintly, an ancient and vicious phantom appeared.

Legend has it that it can carry 100,000 mountains, fill up the ocean, and build 6 lands.

It is said that in the ancient times, the ancestors of the Yakyi clan did use this kind of holy art to kill the gods.

This holy art is also named after this.

The Foxy clan has long been extinct, and only some legends remain.

However, many years ago, the Qingtian Blood Emperor traveled in the ocean and arrived in Xiyue Yizhou. Legend has it that a big 6 built by Xiyue Yizhou for the Qiyi, although it cannot be compared with the Kunlun realm big 6, it is also extremely broad.

There, the Blue Sky Blood Emperor grabbed a newly sanctified Fox.

That fox is an ancient relic.

Later, the Qingtian Blood Emperor rewarded the Qingtian Prince with his blood. Reward the beast soul to the second prince. Give the bones of the fox to the three princes.

The three of them not only got part of the power of the fox, but also inherited the inheritance of the foxy family.

The blood of the fox is undoubtedly the most precious part.

It was from the blood of the Fox that the Prince of Qingtian comprehended the cultivation technique of the Fox clan, the "Mystery Tantra", and thus embarked on the path of cultivating the flesh.

The level of "Fox Tantra", the Yue Holy Canon, belongs to the god-level cultivation exercises.

Of course, the Qingtian Prince is not the real Relic of the Silky Seed, but after refining the blood of the Relic Seed, from the blood, he comprehended some fragments of the "Fox Tantra", which is less than one-tenth of the real "Fox Tantra".

It was not the first time that Zhang Ruochen had seen the Nine-Character Divine Technique, and the second prince of the Qingtian tribe had also performed this kind of holy technique.

That second prince only cultivated the nine-character divine trick to the realm of pictogram and reality, and it was far from being comparable to the Qingtian Prince.

The nine-character magic trick, every time you raise a layer of realm, the power that bursts out is definitely multiplied.

"Nine characters punish God, and fire burns the sky. ”

Prince Qingtian typed out the word "fire" and hit Zhang Ruochen.

A huge ball of fire, as seen from the ground, took up a quarter of the sky, much like the sun had fallen, suffocating all living beings.

The monks of the Immortal Blood Clan, apparently receiving the transmission from the Qingtian Prince in advance, had already retreated into the distance.

Zhang Ruochen's fingers were a little hollow upward.

The space above immediately shattered open, forming a hole the size of a fireball, and collapsing inward.

In the space hole, there was nothingness, and a powerful suction force came out, swallowing the word "fire" into it.

The Ancient Sacred Technique unleashed by the Qingtian Prince instantly dissipated into invisibility.

Prince Qingtian frowned, typed the word "water" again, and condensed into a magnificent long river. In the long river, a silver-gray light emanated, much like a Milky Way hanging in the nine heavens.

However, Zhang Ruochen still made an understatement, using the means of space collapse to dissolve the holy art of the word "water".

"Your nine-character magic trick is indeed very powerful, and it has the power to destroy the world, but it can't hurt me. Zhang Ruochen said lightly.

Not long ago, Prince Qingtian found a means to crack Zhang Ruochen's spatial attack and said the same thing.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ruochen used a space attack again to crack his strongest attack method.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen and Prince Qingtian both understood one thing, they couldn't hurt each other at all if they used a spatial attack and a nine-character magic trick.

"You've already made so many moves, shouldn't you take my sword too?"

Zhang Ruochen raised the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword above his head, and in an instant, he reached the realm of human and sword unity, and cast Sword Five.

The man and the sword turned into a shuttle of light and rose into the sky.

"Wow-"

This sword is infinitely powerful, causing chaos to condense between heaven and earth.

On the back of the Qingtian Prince, four golden wings rushed out.

Immediately after, a golden spherical light mask condensed from the periphery of his body.

At the same time, the Qingtian Prince took out a crystal scepter that was crystal clear, and struck forward, striking out a blood-red pillar of light.

"Bang. ”

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword pierced through the golden light shield, and the tip of the sword collided with the crystal scepter, forming a circle of red and black intersecting energy ripples, surging out of the sky.

Obviously, the crystal scepter of the Qingtian Prince is not ordinary, and the inside of the scepter has dense inscriptions, emitting crimson light, just like the blood vessels in the human body.

The Qingtian Prince's spiritual sense was quite keen, he sensed the changes in the time flow around him, realized the danger, and his body immediately sank downward, falling to the ground.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen used the scale swordsmanship, and a sword slashed through the edge of the Qingtian Prince's neck, cutting off a wisp of length.

Prince Qingtian fell to the ground, and a shallow blood mark appeared on his neck, and a drop of blood slipped down, and he secretly screamed in his heart: "It's dangerous." ”

"What a quick response. ”

Zhang Ruochen was slightly disappointed that he failed to cut off the head of the Qingtian Prince.

If he succeeded, then he would be able to use the head of the Qingtian Prince to deter all the undead blood clans in the Qinglong Ruins Realm in one fell swoop.

Prince Qingtian can rank seventh in the "Half-Saint Outer List", naturally there are many outstanding points, if you want to kill it, how easy is it?

"What's the point of two people fighting, can you add one of me?"

Outside the sky, there was a dragon's roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

I saw that a black demon cloud, which seemed to be mighty, flew towards the camp of the Qingtian tribe.

Zhang Ruochen and Prince Qingtian walked in the direction of the demon cloud at the same time, both frowning.

The Sky Swallowing Demon Dragon is here!

"Another day. ”

Zhang Ruochen put away the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, shifted the space to a large extent, and in an instant, he reached dozens of miles away, leaving this battlefield that had been beaten to tatters.

Zhang Ruochen is injured and is not suitable for a long battle.

Moreover, he had just broken through to the eighth-order half-saint, and his realm was not stable enough, and now, if he fought against the Qingtian Prince and the Heaven Devouring Demon Dragon, he would suffer quite a loss.

So, he chose to retreat.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, should we stop Zhang Ruochen?"

Zuotian Blood Sage's gaze was a little gloomy, and he asked the Qingtian Prince's opinion.

Zhang Ruochen's threat is too great and must be eliminated.

As long as Prince Qingtian said a word, even if Zuotian Blood Saint knew that he would definitely die, he would unlock the seal in his body, use the power of the Holy Realm, and die with Zhang Ruochen.

Prince Qingtian naturally understood what Zuotian Blood Saint wanted to do, stared at the direction Zhang Ruochen left, shook his head slightly, and said, "There is no need to fight to the death, it has not reached that step yet." I still have a trick that I haven't used, I really want a life-and-death duel, and the person who died is definitely not me. ”

However, today's Zhang Ruochen can be regarded as a first-line master who has officially entered the holy realm. He had just stepped into the realm of an eighth-order half-saint, and next, his cultivation and strength would enter a stage of rapid growth. I also have to step up my cultivation and try to sanctify some more tricks. Otherwise, the next time I face him, I'm afraid I will suffer a big loss. ”

The Sky Devouring Demon Dragon and a large number of beast kings were coming soon, and the Qingtian Prince didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he immediately led the monks of the Qingtian tribe to leave quickly.

Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo stood on the top of a hill, looking at the surging blood cloud in the desert in the distance.

In the blood cloud, it is the undead blood clan of the Qingtian tribe.

The blood qi in their bodies is too strong, so it will condense into a huge cloud.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Why didn't your immeasurable flame be displayed?"

"Huh?"

Qingmo was slightly stunned for a moment, looking a little cute, and said, "You didn't let me do it at all?"

"It's not too late to do it now. ”

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed and smiled slightly.

Qing Mo drew out the immeasurable holy fire, like a rain of fire, falling from the sky, falling into the blood cloud in the distance, and falling among the monks of the undead blood clan.

"Shhhh ”

Even a small flame falling on the ground will melt a large area of yellow sand around it into a crimson droplet.

A moment later, the entire Qingtian clan was wrapped in boiling magma, and a large scream rang out, and I don't know how many undead blood clans were burned into ashes by the immeasurable holy flame.

Even the pool of blood was steamed dry by the immeasurable flame and turned into a dry pool.

In the blood cloud, an angry roar sounded.

"Who the hell is it?"

Even the high-minded Qingtian Prince was very angry and flew into the air, trying to find the thief who set the fire and tear her to pieces.

Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo had already left, arriving hundreds of miles away.

Hearing the roar of the Qingtian Prince from behind, Qingmo shrank his head in fright, a little bit of a thief, for fear of being revealed by the other party.

Zhang Ruochen was in a good mood, with a smile on his face, and said, "Your strength is so strong, why are you still so timid?"

"The size of courage has nothing to do with strength. Besides, I'm just a cooking girl next to the county lord, how dare I do anything like fighting and killing?"

Qingmo was still quite scared, and even when he spoke, he deliberately lowered his voice.

"Zhang Ruochen!"

At this moment, not far away, there was a coquettish shout.

Qingmo was taken aback, thinking that Prince Qingtian had chased after him, so he immediately hid behind Zhang Ruochen and curled up in a ball.

Zhang Ruochen looked for prestige, and saw that Princess Bai Li seemed to think that she was a fairy of Lingbo, surrounded by white holy light, and flew down from mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, the two quasi-saints of the Baili cat clan, the old man Bai and the old woman Bai, also chased after them and appeared behind Princess Baili, staring at Zhang Ruochen opposite with an unkind face.

"Zhang Ruochen, what are your intentions, why do you want to take away my memory?"

Princess Bai Li stood on the opposite side prettyly, with her hands on her hips, holding a pair of towering peaks, biting her lip with her teeth, and asked very angrily.

"She seems to know something?" Zhang Ruochen said secretly.

Today's Princess Bai Li, and Princess Bai Li before her memory is lost, can be said to show a completely different temperament.

The former Princess Bai Li was wise, noble, and elegant, and she was completely a stunning cold beauty. The princess Bai Li in front of her is like a delicate little girl.

Qingmo poked out a head, looked at Princess Bai Li, showed a suspicious look, and asked vigilantly, "Gongzi Zhang, why did you take away her memory?"

Qingmo's little eyes were quite complicated, and she had some doubts in her heart that Zhang Ruochen had done something sorry for her county lord. Otherwise, why take away the memory of such a beautiful woman?

There must be a problem, and a big one.