That Blood Saint was three meters tall, his skin was blood-red, with black ** lines printed from head to toe, and the four wings on his back were more than forty zhang long after they were unfolded, and the momentum he exuded was extremely amazing.

The Four-Winged Blood Saint saw that the Immortal Blood Clan Saint who was cultivating in the valley was half dead, and roared angrily: "Dare to kill the Half-Saint of the Immortal Blood Clan, you are looking for death." ”

A demi-saint requires a lot of resources to cultivate.

The death of dozens of demi-saints at one time is equivalent to the death of a large number of backbones, and any force will go crazy.

Zhang Ruochen looked calm, glanced upward, and said, "Even the saints of the immortal blood clan, I have beheaded more than one and killed dozens of half-saints, what is it?"

"What a big breath, do you dare to report your name?"

The spiritual power of the Four Winged Blood Saints is far inferior to Zhang Ruochen, and he can't see Zhang Ruochen's appearance clearly at all, and he doesn't know his identity.

Zhang Ruochen didn't respond to him, but slowly raised a palm and mobilized his spiritual power again.

Immediately, wisps of heaven and earth aura were transformed into thunder and lightning, shuttling through the air.

"Poof!"

"Ah......h

The thunder and lightning condensed into spears and shot them down, and all the undead blood demi-saints who were originally alive were killed, and not a single living mouth was left.

"Bold. ”

The four-winged blood saint was furious, in front of him, a mere human being, how dare he kill?

You must know that in the Northern Regions, only the undead blood clan kills and enslaves human beings, and human beings kill the demi-saints of the undead blood clan, which is a great rebellion.

The eyes of the Four-Winged Blood Saint became extremely bright, like two fireballs hanging in the blood cloud. Inside the two "fireballs", a violent force was bred, and immediately, two pillars of flame light fell from the sky and hit Zhang Ruochen below.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he cast a thunder-based spell "Running Thunder Technique", and with a movement of his body, he turned into a bright lightning bolt and rushed out, avoiding the attack of the four-winged Blood Saint, and came to a higher position on the edge of the valley.

"Thunder and fire vortex. ”

Zhang Ruochen cast a third-level thunder spell, and in an instant, above the heavenly dome, a vortex with a diameter of hundreds of zhang was condensed, with countless thunderbolts and flames shuttling in the vortex.

These spells cast by Zhang Ruochen were all low-level spells, and they had already been cultivated before their spiritual power reached the semi-saint realm.

Although it was a very low-level spell, it was cast by a spiritual power saint whose spiritual power strength had reached the fifty-second order, and that kind of power was also quite considerable, and it was not something that ordinary saints could catch.

The Thunder Fire Vortex swept the Four-Winged Blood Saint into it, and the power of thunder and lightning and flames continued to shoot down, causing the Four-Winged Blood Saint to let out a miserable scream, and a large amount of Holy Blood spilled down from the vortex.

By the time the four-winged Blood Saint broke free from the thunder and fire vortex, his whole body had become charred black, and a small half of his holy body had been burned.

"Die. ”

The Four-Winged Blood Saint knew the weakness of the Spiritual Power Saints, and as long as they got close to their bodies, they would surely die.

Although he was seriously injured, the four-winged Blood Saint still wanted to fight back, and quickly dived downward, and a silver-white spike stretched out from the palm of his hand, stabbing at the top of Zhang Ruochen's head.

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly, after the three veins were abolished, it was trouble, and when he was at his peak before, the four-winged blood saint rushed over to kill, and he only needed one palm to slap it to death.

Now, you can only choose to retreat.

After using the Thunder Rush Technique to avoid it, Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and threw it, and a ball lightning flew out and hit the body of the four-winged Blood Saint, hitting him with his skin and flesh, and let out a miserable scream again.

However, Zhang Ruochen's spell was too low-level, and his power was limited, and he could only injure the four-winged Blood Saint and could not kill him.

"What a hateful fellow, obviously with profound spiritual power, but he uses the lowest level of spells, which is completely deliberately humiliating me. ”

The Four-Winged Blood Saint didn't know that Zhang Ruochen hadn't cultivated a high-level spiritual power spell, he only thought that Zhang Ruochen was trying to torture and kill him, and he was both aggrieved and angry in his heart.

"Now, let you be proud first, and wait until the other two Blood Saints arrive, which is your death date. ”

The four-winged blood saint knew that the other party was likely to abuse him, but he still insisted, waiting for reinforcements, and today, no matter what, he had to make this arrogant human pay the price, suck his blood dry, and refine him into a blood slave.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen was also speechless, the vitality and recovery power of the undead blood clan were too strong, and he couldn't kill him after using low-level spells for a while.

"Bang bang. ”

Ball lightning and electric knives continued to fall, leaving dozens of wounds on the body of the four-winged blood saint, making him howl incessantly, blood flowing, and his vitality was passing rapidly.

Just when the Four Winged Blood Saint Capital was about to lose its hold and prepare to escape, two huge Saint Dao aura came from the northwest direction of the valley.

At the same time, on the ground, there were also dense undead blood armies rushing towards the valley. They were an elite army, numbering hundreds of thousands, forming a battle formation and advancing rapidly, the sound of the march shaking the entire valley slightly.

The four-winged blood saint was so excited that tears were about to flow out, as if he had seen the dawn, no longer had to be abused, the whole person was like being beaten with chicken blood, and a dazzling blood light erupted all over his body, and he roared: "Shocking Cloud Blood Saint, Hongtian Blood Saint, help this saint to kill this human race spiritual power saint." His holy blood is divided equally among the three of us. ”

However, before the two Blood Saints could fly down from the blood cloud, a silver kitchen knife flew out and hit one of the Blood Saints.

"Poof. ”

In the blood cloud, a miserable cry sounded.

Immediately after, the corpse of a Blood Saint fell from the sky.

The silver kitchen knife drew an arc in mid-air, spun in a circle, and slashed another Blood Saint.

In just an instant, the two Blood Saints fell, and they didn't even have time to escape for their lives.

The Four-Winged Blood Saint was dumbfounded, staring at the harmless-looking little girl standing behind Huang Yanchen, and couldn't help but want to scold.

For a long time, he thought that Zhang Ruochen was the strongest of the three, but he only felt that Huang Yanchen and Qingmo were too beautiful, and they should be Zhang Ruochen's family members and maids, so he directly ignored them.

Who would have thought that they would be even stronger?

Knowing that they were so strong, why did they have to suffer so many crimes, the Four Winged Blood Saints had already chosen to flee for their lives.

After experiencing several baptisms of killing in the Qinglong Ruins Realm, the Blood God Sect, and the Yin Yang Sea, although Qingmo is still very timid, he has also made some progress, at least he has dared to kill people.

It is always necessary to go through the experience of life and death and blood for the monk to truly grow.

Huang Yanchen stood quietly aside, always paying attention to Zhang Ruochen's battle with the Four-Winged Blood Saint, as long as Zhang Ruochen encountered danger, she would strike at the first time.

However, she was surprised to find that even if the three veins were exhausted, Zhang Ruochen was still quite powerful, and ordinary sages would only be abused when they met him.

"Brother Chen, let's fight quickly, the army of the undead blood clan has been surrounded, we must leave as soon as possible. Huang Yanchen also felt that Zhang Ruochen's strength was unfathomable, and he was just abusing the Four Winged Blood Saints.

The elite army of hundreds of thousands of undead blood clans was not a straggler, but formed a battle formation, and if it was really surrounded, even with the cultivation of the three of them, it would be quite dangerous.

The Four-Winged Blood Saint had already been unable to hold on, and he was seriously injured, and after knowing that Huang Yanchen and Qingmo were both Saint Realm powerhouses, he didn't dare to continue fighting, and he used a fast body technique to escape out of the valley.

If the Four Winged Blood Saint didn't escape, Zhang Ruochen estimated that it would take a long time to kill him, but he was timid and chose to flee, which gave Zhang Ruochen a chance.

Zhang Ruochen hurriedly chased after him, pinched his palm into a knife shape, and slashed forward: "Nine slashing electric knives." ”

A series of nine thunder and lightning long knives flew out, like water waves, one knife after another, layer upon layer, slashing at the body of the four-winged blood saint.

The first seven swords were all blocked by the four-winged blood saint, and the eighth sword fell, and the violent thunder and lightning power tore the four blood wings on his back into pieces of flesh the size of a palm.

The ninth sword flew out, directly splitting the holy body of the four-winged blood saint into two halves, causing his vitality to be completely lost.

Huang Yanchen walked over, stared at the corpse of the four-winged blood saint, and said meaningfully: "Even if you just cultivate spiritual power, in the future, you can be called emperor and emperor." Whoever dares to underestimate you will pay a heavy price. ”

Zhang Ruochen felt a little tired, didn't say much, and said, "Let's go, get out of here quickly, don't be targeted by the top sages of the undead blood clan." ”

After all, it is in the territory of the undead blood clan, and making such a big move will definitely alarm the upper echelons of the undead blood clan, Zhang Ruochen did not dare to be careless.

The holy sources of the three Blood Saints were all collected by the yellow smoke and dust.

Subsequently, Huang Yanchen opened the way in front, and Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo walked behind, forming a triangle and colliding with hundreds of thousands of undead blood clan troops.

The battle formation of the army has not yet been fully condensed and formed, and it cannot stop Zhang Ruochen and the others.

It was probably just a cup of tea time later, and the three of them rushed out and disappeared into the sky.

On the outskirts of the valley, only a large area of bloody corpses was left, and more than 30,000 elite soldiers of the undead blood clan died, and countless more were injured.

Ningfeng Mansion was a territory occupied by the Qingtian Clan, one of the top ten tribes, and the news of this killing quickly reached the ears of the high-ranking members of the Qingtian Clan.

The Zhongying King is the number two person of the Qingtian tribe, second only to the existence of the Qingtian Blood Emperor.

At this moment, one of the doppelgangers of the King of Zhongying stood in a magnificent palace, holding the transmission light talisman in his hand, and said to himself: "The three blood saints have fallen, and the 30,000 elite army has been slaughtered, what a big hand." Check out the identities of the three of them?"

An evil woman wearing a black cloak and a black veil on her face stood below the Zhongying King, her voice was a little hoarse, and said, "Every Saint Realm creature in the Northern Regions has been registered, some have taken refuge in us, some are listed above, and some are in our courtship. However, the three of them do not seem to be on our registration list. ”

This woman, named Zhu Qingyi, is a descendant disciple of King Zhongying, and she is also a very powerful Saint Realm powerhouse.

"Isn't it the Sage of the Northern Regions?"

Zhu Qingyi said: "Among the three people, there is a spiritual power sage, could it be that the master sent by the Earth God Temple deliberately created chaos in Ningfeng Mansion, wanting to stop the plan of the Qingtian clan and the other three major clans to besiege Hongchuan Mansion?"

Zhongying Wang snorted coldly and said: "The four blood emperors ordered at the same time, the four major tribes have gathered tens of millions of troops, and they are bound to take Hongchuan Mansion, this is the general trend, and no one can stop it." Disrupting Ning Feng Mansion, just wanting to drag down the army of the Qingtian tribe is completely wishful thinking. ”

After a pause, King Zhongying asked again: "Where did the three Terran Sages go after they escaped from Longxin County?"

"Hongchuan Mansion. Zhu Qingyi said.