Chapter 1127: Killed
The Qingtian Prince was able to rank seventh in the "Half-Saint Outer List", so he was naturally a first-class powerhouse, and his spiritual sense was quite keen, and he instinctively sensed that the interior of the colorful glow was likely to be very dangerous. Bayi Chinese ≈.
There are dozens of undead blood clan powerhouses who have entered the Colorful Glowlight with him, including the Ghost Mist and the Flame Heart Princess, who are ranked high in the "Half-Saint Outer List", as well as the Zuotian Blood Saint who will be suppressed under the Holy Realm.
With a lineup like theirs, it can be compared to a Sage Gate Valve.
"How can it be so quiet when so many strong people break in?"
Princess Flameheart's electric eyes, carefully observing the surroundings, appeared extremely cautious, and some blood stains appeared on the ground, which moved her heart.
"The smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger, and the top of Longding Mountain is definitely not a good place. "The body of the ghost fog turned into a black mist and flew at a height of one foot above the ground.
Of course, they did not have the slightest fear, they were quite confident in the strength of the Qingtian Clan, and in the Qinglong Ruins Realm, even if they encountered a big crisis, they could resolve it.
"Someone. ”
At this moment, Princess Flameheart heard a slight sound of the wind, and rushed out in the form of a crimson shadow.
"It's you. ”
Princess Flame Heart held up a pair of fruitful ****, and a pair of charming starry eyes stared at Mu Lingxi not far away, revealing a strange smile: "She is worthy of being a woman who makes the first living beings on the "Half-Saint List" excited, and she really has the beauty of upside down beings." ”
Even though Princess Flameheart was quite confident in her appearance, when she saw Mu Lingxi, she still had to admit that the human woman opposite was indeed a little more beautiful than her.
This feeling made Princess Flame Heart very uncomfortable, and she wanted to scratch a few blood marks on Mu Lingxi's face and disfigure her.
Immediately after, Ghost Mist, Zuotian Blood Saint, and Qingtian Prince chased after them and surrounded Mu Lingxi, but they didn't immediately take action against her.
Zuo Tian Blood Saint said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, this woman is the target of Qiu Yu's double cultivation, let's let her go! ”
Prince Qingtian nodded lightly, he was still quite jealous of Qiu Yu, who was the first in the "Half-Saint List", and it was better not to offend him.
Of course, the undead blood clan is not afraid of the autumn rain, you must know that the crown prince and princess of the ten major tribes, which one is not a first-class powerhouse, if you really want to join forces, even if you are the first in the "Half-Saint List", it is estimated that you will have to die.
"Dual-cultivation object?"
In the colorful glow, a young man's voice sounded.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen walked out with his hands behind his back and walked out leisurely.
Seeing Zhang Ruochen, Mu Lingxi's beautiful eyes rejuvenated and became extremely bright, because he was too excited, his eyes overflowed with crystal tears.
Zhang Ruochen came to Mu Lingxi's side, stretched out a hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, calmed her emotions, and said with some guilt: "It's all my fault, I made you worry!"
"Nope. ”
Mu Lingxi hurriedly shook his head.
At this moment, she already knew that Zhang Ruochen was still the same Zhang Ruochen as before, and she had not gone mad.
As for why Zhang Ruochen pretended to be crazy before, she didn't care at all, as long as Zhang Ruochen could still stand in front of her intact, it was already the biggest surprise that God gave her.
Mu Lingxi couldn't suppress his emotions, and directly hugged Zhang Ruochen's neck, and kissed Zhang Ruochen with two soft red lips and kissed each other.
Zhang Ruochen stood in place and did not refuse.
Because, he could imagine that when he was besieged by a strong enemy before, and was shot through his body by an arrow from the Qingtian Prince, Mu Lingxi must have been quite painful and sad.
Being able to see him again, no matter what emotions Mu Lingxi explodes, it is also a very normal thing.
Mu Lingxi gradually calmed down and realized that there was still a group of undead blood clans standing beside him, so he let go of Zhang Ruochen and pursed his crystal clear little mouth, with a touch of shyness on his beautiful face, so he had to stare at the ground.
Just now, when the monks of the undead blood clan saw Zhang Ruochen, they were all stunned, and they couldn't react for a while, and they didn't attack when Mu Lingxi and Zhang Ruochen kissed.
Prince Qingtian took a deep breath and felt incredible, "Being hit by the White Sun Arrow, you didn't die, and even your injuries healed, it's really a bit incredible." ”
Zhang Ruochen didn't look at Prince Qingtian directly, his eyes were still fixed on Mu Lingxi's body, and asked, "Just now, they seemed to be saying that someone wants to double cultivate with you. Is it a big problem, do you need me to help you solve this matter?"
Mu Lingxi saw that Zhang Ruochen cared about this matter very much, and asked twice in a row, and he was naturally quite happy in his heart.
Before Mu Lingxi could speak, Princess Flame Heart made a mocking voice first: "They are a pair of talented and beautiful women, it can be called a match made in heaven, this Holy Maiden of the Moon Worship Demon Sect has not had time to agree, how can you be required to solve it?" Besides, even if you want to solve it, with your strength, I'm afraid you can't solve it!"
Qiu Yu is not only handsome and chic, with an elegant temperament, but also the first place in the "Half-Saint List", and has the potential to become the spiritual root of heaven and earth.
When he rescued Mu Lingxi, he didn't know how many days he had charmed, including Princess Flame Heart.
"She said nonsense, there is no such thing. ”
Mu Lingxi was worried that Zhang Ruochen would misunderstand, so he immediately denied it.
Mu Lingxi is indeed very grateful for Qiu Yu's life-saving grace, but if you want to talk about other emotions, there is no half.
The corners of Princess Yanxin's mouth turned up slightly, and she said with a smile: "Am I wrong? Qiu Yu is the number one powerhouse in the "Half-Saint List", with Zhang Ruochen's strength, the other party should be able to defeat him with only one hand! To be honest, you are really stupid, you can fly on the branch and become a phoenix, but you just make a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks with Zhang Ruochen. ”
"Is that enough?"
Zhang Ruochen snorted coldly, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.
No matter what Princess Flame Heart said about him, Zhang Ruochen didn't bother to bother with her. However, Princess Flame Heart insisted on targeting Mu Lingxi, and finally angered Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen just stared at her, but it made Princess Yanxin's heart feel cold, as if a great sage was staring at her, and the slender jade legs under her skirt were trembling slightly, and she almost knelt on the ground.
"Be careful. ”
An old man who had been guarding Princess Flameheart's side rushed to her, formed a seal with both hands, and slapped it forward.
This old man, who has already survived two quasi-holy tribulations, is definitely a first-class powerhouse.
However, in an instant, his body was shattered by Zhang Ruochen's palm, turning into more than ten pieces, flying in all directions.
Zhang Ruochen made a very decisive move, wanting to kill Princess Flame Heart, and the quasi-saint old man just now was just a ghost for the dead.
"Zhang Ruochen, you dare to kill me?"
Princess Flameheart was drenched in cold sweat and hurriedly fell backwards, rushing into the crowd of undead blood clans.
"You don't want to suck my blood, I'm right here, do you dare to suck?"
Zhang Ruochen was really a little angry, because Xiao Hei had told him earlier that when he was attacking the ninth-order half-saint, Princess Flame Heart and Ghost Mist teamed up to attack Huang Yanchen and almost killed Huang Yanchen.
At this moment, Princess Flame Heart actually came to provoke him again, and seriously injured Mu Lingxi, really no one can take care of her?
Zhang Ruochen strode forward, entered the undead blood clan, and rushed towards Princess Flameheart.
Whoever dares to stop him will be slapped to death with one palm.
"Bang. ”
"Bang. ”
......
In just three breaths, Zhang Ruochen had already killed more than a dozen demi-saints of the undead blood clan. Their cultivation is at least a seventh-order half-saint, belonging to the middle and upper echelons of the undead blood clan, and they are not ordinary people.
"Zhang Ruochen, you are too blind to no one!"
The Ghost Mist and the Zuotian Blood Saint attacked Zhang Ruochen from two different directions.
The ghost mist stood in a cloud of black mist, mobilized the holy qi of the whole body, condensed a ghost claw dozens of meters long, and slapped it towards Zhang Ruochen.
Zuotian Blood Saint used his holy appearance, and behind him, a huge figure was condensed, waving a blood-red palm print.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes glanced at the two of them, and then, he turned around quickly, hurriedly mobilized his holy qi, and condensed two big mudras.
"Boom!"
Zhang Ruochen didn't use the holy arts like the Seven Aperture Blood Immortal Palm and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, just two handprints pressed over, and the strongest attacks of the Ghost Mist and Zuotian Blood Saint were shattered.
The Ghost Mist and Zuotian Blood Saint's mouths vomited blood, and they were slapped into the ground by two large handprints, and their bones almost fell apart.
"How...... How could he be so powerful...... Ghost Mist felt unbelievable, you know, he was ranked ninety-second in the "Half-Saint Outer List", even if he fought against the Saint Realm creatures, he had not lost so badly.
Zhang Ruochen turned into a series of afterimages, entered the big pit of handprints, and stepped on the body of the ghost mist with one kick and burst open, blood splattered out, completely mixed with the dirt.
Just as Zhang Ruochen was about to make a move to kill Zuotian Blood Saint, he once again had a feeling of extreme danger.
Earlier, this was how he felt when he was wounded by a white arrow.
Without any hesitation, Zhang Ruochen grabbed behind him with his backhand, and with five fingers, a series of "pop" explosions sounded.
The next moment, he grabbed the flying white sun arrow and clenched it tightly in his hand.
"Boom. ”
It was only at this time that the sound of the bowstring sounded and reached Zhang Ruochen's ears. It can be seen that the flight of the daytime arrow is much faster than the propagation of sound.
Prince Qingtian was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that under the conditions just now, Zhang Ruochen would still be able to catch the White Sun Arrow.
Even he had some doubts, whether the Qingtian Bow and the White Sun Arrow were the treasures of the Qingtian Clan? Is the power of the White Sun Arrow really so weak?
"Huh!"
Zhang Ruochen threw out the White Sun Arrow, rushed to the front of the Qingtian Prince as fast as possible, and cast a dragon elephant like a palm, and shot ten palm prints in a row.
"Bang bang. ”
The Qingtian Prince is also quite good, and he used a holy art-level palm technique, and he actually blocked Zhang Ruochen's nine palms.
At the time of the tenth palm, the Qingtian Prince still didn't block it after all.
Zhang Ruochen slapped his palm on the chest of the Qingtian Prince, knocking him out, like a cannonball, flying out of Longding Mountain, with a bang, hitting a mountain dozens of miles away, knocking the mountain into collapse.
Zhang Ruochen flew out of Longding Mountain, chased after him, lifted Prince Qingtian out of the dirt, and punched dozens of punches in a row, until Prince Qingtian's body was shattered into slag, and then he stopped his fist.
By this time, the entire mountain had collapsed.
Naturally, many creatures saw this scene, and all of them were petrified in shock.
The Qingtian Prince, who was seventh on the "Half-Saint Outer List", was beaten to death alive, leaving only a pile of broken bones and rotten meat, and he couldn't see that he still had a human form.
"Is that Zhang Ruochen?"
A Terran monk, who was closer, looked at the figure standing on the top of the collapsed mountain, and felt that he was very much like Zhang Ruochen, the heir of time and space.