In an instant, Zhang Jian's whole body was cold, as if he was being stared at by death, and the flesh and blood all over his body were stiff, and it was difficult to function.

This white-horned woman is too strong, and she seems to have special magical powers, which makes Zhang Jian feel that his life is passing.

"Roar!"

Fortunately, the Golden Ape Demon God was rioting, and the Arhat Demon Suppression Array couldn't hold on, affecting the white-horned woman.

Suddenly, Zhang Jian felt a lightness all over his body, as if the shackles tied to his body had been broken.

"Run!"

In an instant, Zhang Jian's divine power was urged to the extreme, turning into a Kunpeng, tearing open the void, like a fish in the water, a bird in the air, and flying out of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Behind her, the white-horned woman's cold, ice-like roar sounded, but it was accompanied by the fury of the Golden Ape Demon God.

Click.

The Arhat Demon Suppression Array was shattered, the Golden Ape Demon God was not restricted, and he immediately killed the Quartet, and the five white-horned women fled in a hurry, not daring to shake it.

How they were, Zhang Jian didn't care anymore, he fled as fast as possible, Kunpeng's speed has always been extremely fast, and he soon left the Buddha statue behind.

"Where to go!"

However, just as Zhang Jian was relieved, the familiar cold cheer sounded, and Zhang Jian turned around and saw that the white-horned woman was chasing and killing.

The five white-horned women were scattered, and she was the only one at this time, and she was injured, and the wound on her left shoulder was blurred with blood, and the blood was constantly dripping.

However, there was anger and killing intent in her eyes, and she persistently chased after Zhang Jian, wanting to kill Zhang Jian.

If it weren't for this person, they would have been able to subdue the golden ape and obtain the magic medicine.

Therefore, she hated Zhang Jian so much that she wanted to break Zhang Jian's body into ten thousand pieces.

"Not good!"

This white-horned woman is too strong, even if she is injured, her speed is still faster than Zhang Jian, and the distance between the two sides is constantly narrowing.

You must not be overtaken, or you will surely die.

Zhang Jian took out a plantain and stuffed it directly into his mouth, and immediately the pure medicinal power turned into a hot stream, which went down his throat and submerged into his body.

Sou!

Zhang Jian's figure was like a straight black line, slashing through mid-air, and his speed was a little faster.

"You can't escape, rob me of the magic medicine, destroy my god array, no matter who you are, I will kill you today!"

The white-horned woman shouted angrily, persevered, did not give up, did not care about her injuries, broke out at great speed, and chased Zhang Jian.

In the Brahma realm, Zhang Jian and the white-horned woman chased and fled, cutting through the sky.

The white-horned woman is strong, but after all, she was injured, and Zhang Jian has the support of magic medicine to keep her speed.

However, the occasional shot of the white-horned woman was amazing, so that Zhang Jian was also injured, if it weren't for the evil spirit here, I'm afraid Zhang Jian would have been caught up long ago.

I have also met other disciples of the Divine Palace along the way, but after seeing the white-horned woman, I don't care anymore, obviously the identity and strength of the white-horned woman are very good.

Chased and fled all the way, the Buddha plantain had all been swallowed by Zhang Jian, leaving only the ancient medicinal ginseng and the blood phoenix flower, if even these two gods were consumed, Zhang Jian might not be able to escape.

"Ancient Battlefield!"

Suddenly, Zhang Jian looked up, only to see corpses all over the field in front of him, and the sea of blood was monstrous, which was the ancient battlefield he had seen when he first arrived at the Brahma realm.

In the battlefield, the corpse of the god is alive, as if he has just died.

The goddess of Myokten had told him that this place was full of strangeness, it was inaccessible, and it was one of the forbidden places.

However, at this time, Zhang Jian had no choice.

"If you continue, sooner or later you will be caught up by the white-horned woman, and you will definitely die at that time, although this place is weird, but the blood sword once said that blood eats, maybe there is a glimmer of life!"

In the end, Zhang Jian made a decision, did not change direction, and the whole person rushed straight into the ancient battlefield.

The white-horned woman behind her hesitated for a while when she saw Zhang Jian's behavior, but in the end, she also followed Zhang Jian and stepped into the ancient battlefield.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

As soon as he stepped into the ancient battlefield, there was a monstrous shouting and killing sound that exploded in the sea of Zhang Jianzhi, as if hundreds of millions of gods and demons were shouting at the same time.

The sound was full of tyranny, killing, and death, and Zhang Jian was shocked, and all his internal organs seemed to be smashed, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the waves in the sea are turbulent, and it is extremely uncomfortable.

"Bodhicitta Sutra!"

This is the evil qi left over from the battlefield, I don't know how long ago, it has survived to this day, but it is still terrifying, and it is not something that Zhang Jian can bear.

However, Zhang Jian's divine thoughts are also extremely firm, and coupled with the Bodhicitta Sutra, he can barely bear it.

The white-horned woman was also attacked by this evil qi, her injuries worsened, and her whole face was very ugly, like the end of a strong crossbow, but she reached out and pointed it on herself, sealing her six senses and three souls and seven spirits, blocking the invasion of evil qi.

The monstrous hatred supported her to chase and kill Zhang Jian.

The blood of the gods was still steaming, the corpses of the gods had just fallen down, and the sound of killing could still be heard around, as if they were on the ancient battlefield and participating in the battle of gods and demons.

"Blood eats blood food!"

The Tibetan Sword Hum buzzed and vibrate, and Zhang Jian heard the sound of the Blood Sword again, which was even stronger than before.

A god corpse the size of a mountain stood in front of it, boiling with evil energy, endless divine power, and even more Taoist manifestation.

However, it was covered in blood, and its flesh and blood were blurry, and it was no longer clear what race it was.

"Give it a try!"

Zhang Jian turned his heart sideways, and directly took out the hidden sword glove, and suddenly the blood in the hidden sword glove was surging, bright as the sun, and there was a strong desire and joy to pass out.

Swish!

The blood sword automatically flew out from the hidden sword glove, and in an instant, the entire heaven and earth were dyed blood, and the sea of blood surged, and in an instant, the blood sword pierced into the corpse of the god.

Compared to the massiveness of the divine corpse, the blood sword was more like a tiny needle.

However, the moment the blood sword pierced into the god's corpse, the blood light was endless, illuminating the entire heavenly firmament.

An invisible roar suddenly rose, Zhang Jian looked up, and saw that there was a huge figure manifesting on the body of the god, this figure was struggling violently, in great pain, and finally knelt down, wanting to ask for mercy.

However, in the end, the figure dissipated, and the god corpse also turned into a dead skin, and all the flesh and blood in it were sucked by the blood sword.

"Little guy, it's good, I'm already full and needs to digest it, but before that, I'll let you draw your sword three times!"

In the sea of blood, the blood-robed man reappeared, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and he was extremely evil, he glanced at Zhang Jian, showing a look of appreciation, and then dissipated, and the blood sword returned to the hidden sword glove, and the hilt was exposed again.

This divine corpse, I don't know what the strength in front of it is, but judging from the blood sword, it is obviously far stronger than Candle Jiuyin.

However, the blood sword was already full, and he could not continue to absorb the flesh and blood of other god corpses, otherwise Zhang Jian would be able to activate the blood sword at one time and completely turn it into his own use.

But this time it wasn't bad, he had three chances to draw his sword.

"Damn, what kind of sword is that, it can devour this weird god corpse!"

Behind her, the white-horned woman's scalp was numb, and she witnessed the process of the blood sword devouring the divine corpse, and the whole person stayed in place, unable to believe it.

These god corpses have been staying here, even the God King cannot be destroyed, and they are full of weirdness, if anyone dares to touch them, they will turn into a ball of blood and water, and their bodies will die.

However, that blood sword was able to devour the corpse of the gods, which made her feel terrified.

"Run!" The first time, the white-horned woman did not dare to approach, she retreated, turned around and fled.